Anthony woke early that morning, at first not really sure what was going on, since he was so snuggly warm and content feeling.  Then he felt something against the front of him and he opened his emerald green eyes to see his sister Catherine curled up with him.  He was spooning with her, much like he had the other day, but this time he knew why.  He smiled as he slipped just enough away for her to turn onto her back and yawn, though she didn’t wake up.

	She was so cute, his little big sister, clutching at the sheets with one hand and the pillow with the other, this content look on her face.  She was little, just barely over four feet tall, and was twenty-three years old though she looked like a ten year old girl, making her a loli in the purest sense of the word.  He smiled ever more gently as he stroked one hand across her flat chest, her black fur silky and her little pink nipples all hard.  He loved his sister more than life itself, and it showed in his eyes as he gazed at the little black Manx.

	He himself was a black and white Tuxedo Tabby, so they barely looked alike, but that didn’t bother him so much.  Neither did their height difference, with him being around six feet tall.  He was happy, content to have her so close to him.  He raised his hand and gently slid his fingers through her long black hair, teasing her ears a little, which was what woke her.  She gave another yawn and gazed up at him with sleepy eyes that were so rich a sapphire blue that they were more precious than the gem itself.  “Good morning,” he whispered to her softly, which made her smile and reach up, her hands burying in his own short black hair, pulling him down to give him a kiss.

	“Good morning to you too,” she greeted with that cute, high voice of hers that never seemed to get old.  It did have a slight purr to it, showing that she felt as content as he did.  “Wake up before your alarm again?” she asked and he shook his head, reminding her that it was Saturday, and that he had no school.  “Oh… Right… wanna do it?” she then asked giving him these big wide begging eyes to which he could not help but chuckle.

	“Okay okay.  Yes, let’s do it,” he whispered before kissing her again briefly.  He nuzzled her neck then and nibbled a bit, making her moan softly, her little fingers tangling in his hair as he kissed his way down onto her chest.  She arched her back, gasping cutely as he rasped his rough tongue against her left nipple, then moaned with need as he took her right nipple into his mouth and sucked, making her tremble and grow wet for him.

	He could smell her arousal and knew she was ready, just as he knew he himself was.  Throbbing between his legs, his long hard feline cock had made its appearance, sliding out of his sheathe to bob in time with his heartbeat.  “I’m going to enter you, sis,” he warned her before sliding up her body.  Their difference in height effectively put her staring at his chest, but with a bit of creative body placement, he wasn’t smothering her, his hands bracing on the bed on either side of her, while she spread her legs and wrapped them around his hips.  His tail brushed against her right thigh as she reached between them to line him up, giving him a good stroking while she waited.

	There was this hungry look in her eyes, one that said she not just wanted him inside her, but needed him in her, and he knew that the same look was in his own eyes.  They gave a unified groan as he slowly pushed into her, her wet pussy clutching so tight around him, her groan growing louder as the soft nubby little ‘barbs’ near the head of his cock stroked her insides just right.  “Yes! You feel so good,” she gasped cutely, this look of pure pleasure on her face as she clutched at the bedsheets.  “Take me!  Please!” she begged, to which he grinned and told her she would never have to beg.

	Slowly he rocked back and forth, sliding deeper with each thrust until the tip of his cock bumped against her cervix.  He wasn’t sliding his whole length into her, couldn’t, but that didn’t matter.  The pleasure was perfect, mind blowing and addicting as he thrust over and over again into her, wringing moan after moan from her while her ears flattened back against her head.

	Her back started to arch after a bit, her lips parting as she panted, a blush burning her cheeks beneath her fur.  She loved the feel of her brother’s cock inside her, every inch of that thick, hard beast stroking her oh so perfectly, but she couldn’t help but want more, need more, and just like every time they’d had sex, she hated herself for not being able to take every inch of him.  She didn’t let it show though as she started to buck her hips in time with his thrusts, the thoughts in her head slowly burning away in white noise as her pleasure grew and grew until her climax hit her like a ton of bricks, stealing her breath away for a second before she cried out his name in release.

	Just the feel of her climaxing beneath him was enough to set him off, and he felt his cock grow and swell inside her before finally he came, shooting thick sticky cords of his hot seed into her, filling her to overflowing.  They would really have to change the sheets at some point, since they’d done it several times already in the bed.  For now, however, they simply panted as he held himself above her, smiling down at her before she pulled off him and wrapped her arms around his neck, kissing him with all the love in her heart, to which he responded in kind.

	Always the trooper, Anthony knew he could go again, but she just pulled away and slipped off the bed, stumbling a few steps before catching herself against the edge of the bed, laughing.  “Can’t feel my legs that well. Damn you! Fucking me so good,” she teased, grinning at him when he laughed.

	“I can go again you know,” he told her, “You turn me on so bad, baby~”  He purred that last bit, making her give this cute embarrassed look before she shook her head, explaining that she already knew that but that they needed to eat and clean- anything to keep them from staying in bed all day.  “Fine,” he pouted, slipping out of bed, earning him a slap to his stomach.

	“Don’t pout.  I just don’t want to spend the whole day in bed.  We’ll do it again,” she told him with a smile and he smiled back, noticing the cum sliding down her inner thighs as it leaked from her pussy.  “Now go get a shower while I make breakfast,” she told him sternly, or as sternly as a cute little loli can be.  He only grinned and piped up a yes ma’am which earned him another slap to the stomach before he retreated to the bathroom on shaky legs.

	He took his time showering, making sure to scrub every inch of himself clean, and when he got out, he could smell bacon cooking in the kitchen, even through the strong scent of shampoo and soap in the bathroom air.  It made his stomach grumble hungrily and he quickly dried before walking nude into the kitchen.  She was naked as well, except for the pink apron she wore.  “That’s so hot,” he commented, getting a laugh from her as she turned and looked at him.  Her hair was tied back and she looked all happy.

	“What? Having a woman cooking for you?” she asked, wrinkling her nose at him while smiling.  Because of her height, she was standing on a small step ladder in order to comfortably cook at the stove, which basically put her closer to his height, and just the sight of her cute little rump gave him a wicked idea.  He hugged her from behind and she melted back against his chest, her bottom brushing against his hard cock.  She gave a sigh at the feel of him, wiggling against it.  “Do you ever go soft?” she asked with a grin.

	“Not when you’re around,” he whispered back to her and nuzzled the side of her head as he started to grind against her slowly.

	“Mmmm…  I’m cooking though,” she purred softly to which he did not reply with words.  Instead, he lowered one hand and rubbed her pussy through her apron, making her shiver, “S-stop… I’m really sensitive from earlier.”  She wriggled at his touch but didn’t stop him, not actually wanting him to stop at all.  Gods, it was like he’d cranked her libido into overdrive.  The only thing that had stopped them from doing it all night was that they’d passed out after a few climaxes.

	Knowing she didn’t really want him to stop, he reached passed her and turned off the stove before wrapping both arms around her tight, making her shiver in his arms as he rocked his hips against her rump.  She moaned and ground back against him, wanting him inside her again, savoring the feel of him against her back, having never had him from behind before.  “Please,” she soon whimpered, her pussy achingly empty without him inside her and he complied, shifting his hips back then pushing forward, having the best luck in the world as he slid into her pussy in the first try.

	She groaned and clawed at his arms a little as he sank into her, her head tossed back against his shoulder as she arched her back as best she could, loving the feel of him filling her with his hard length.  Even though she’d felt it numerous times now, she couldn’t get over how amazing he felt inside her, those little nubby barbs stroking her just right.  “Yes, oh gods yes~” she moaned, pushing her hips back with each of his thrusts into her, clamping down on him tighter as she did.

	He gradually thrust faster into her, harder, bumping her cervix with every thrust, and she knew she wouldn’t be able to walk right later but she just couldn’t find a fuck to give as her tongue lulled out and she moaned with passion.  So far every single time, the pleasure had been intense, there wasn’t any sign of it simmering down, and if every time after this was just as intense, she knew she’d never want to stop.  Hell, she already didn’t want to stop.  “Don’t stop,” she hissed, “Don’t dare fucking stop!”  Her nails bit into his arms more and she cried out as she came, but when he didn’t climax too, she whimper, wanting to feel his seed splash inside her.

	“I don’t want to cum yet,” he told her, his voice strangled with pleasure and concentration.  She gave a happy laugh and moved back against his prick faster, wriggling her hips side to side just slightly though it was enough to give his thrusts a new variance that made them tremble with ecstasy.  However, sooner rather than later, he finally hit his climax, gushing his seed into her, filling her to overflowing yet again, his excess cum trickling down her inner thighs as he held himself tight against her, prick twitching in her.

      “Gods, Kat,” he whispered breathlessly, trying to steady his breathing while trying not to fall over.  She gave a shaky, happy laugh and raised one hand, burying her fingers in his hair as she turned a little and kissed him.  Their tongues met and battled passionately while their bodies gradually calmed enough that they could part and not fall over.  Or at least Anthony not fall over.  When Kat hopped down off the step ladder, she stumbled a little, saved from falling flat on her face by him quickly grabbing her and steadying her.
      
      “See what you do to me?” she said, giving him a playful glare while she stood there on shaky legs, looking ready to fall over.  “Shit,” she said suddenly, seeing the time on the clock.  “I have to leave for work soon,” she whimpered before dragging him over to the table.  They ate together, her sitting on his lap while they shared a plate, then when Kat scampered off to shower, Anthony made his way into the living room, lounging on the couch while watching some tv.  He had to work later in the day too, but not immediately.
      
      When she came into the living room later, he smiled at her and wolf whistled, causing her to give this embarrassed look.  She had her hair tied back and was wearing a pretty blue dress to wear to her first day as the manager of her little floral shop.  “Oh stop it~” she said with a happy smile, clasping her hands near her stomach, shifting her weight from foot to foot.
      
      “You look great.  Enjoy work okay?” he said with a smile, walking over and dipping his head down to give her a soft kiss.  She returned it then smiled at him before grabbing her purse and keys and leaving, a giddy kick to her step.  About an hour after that, Anthony himself got ready for work, leaving with a feeling of urgency.  He wanted the day over so he could get back home and fuck her some more.  Understandably, work would move at a snail’s pace for him…
      
      Later that evening, after Kat had gotten home and cleaned up most of the kitchen, there came a knock to the door, which made her blink.  If it had been her brother, he’d have just come on in, so knowing it was a visitor, she ran quickly into the bedroom and grabbed one of his old shirts, pulling it on to hide her nakedness, then dashed back.  Huffing from the sprint, she smoothed her hair then opened the door, seeing someone she didn’t recognize.
      
      There stood a young polar bear woman who was just a little fluffy at the edges but not chubby by any means.  She was wearing a punk rocker shirt that her lush breasts filled out nicely and tight, ass hugging jeans.  Short white hair and hazel eyes complimented her pretty face which was currently giving an embarrassed smile.  “Hi, I’m Viktoriya.  Um…  Is Anthony home?” she asked, shifting her weight to her other foot, “I kinda need to talk to him about something.”
      
      Kat blinked a few times then shook her head, “He’s not here right now, but he will be in a little bit.  He should be getting off work soon.”  She gave the polar bear a frown, “Did something happen?”
      
      Viktoriya shook her head and gave a blush beneath her fur, “N-no.  Nothing happened.  I just…  Nevermind.  I’ll be back later,” she said that last part in a rush before turning and dashing off, stopping to look both ways before jogging across the street to her house, leaving Kat standing in the doorway looking after her with a confused frown…
      
      True to her word, about ten minutes after Anthony got home, Viktoriya was once again at the door, but this time Kat invited the woman inside, the house smelling of aerosol air freshener and not like all the sex they’d had both last night and that morning.  “He’s back in his room,” Kat told her before leading the way.  Anthony was inside, pulling a shirt on after having finally finished changing clothes.  Kat had kept him in his uniform, making out with him on his bed until they’d heard the knocking at the door.
      
      “Hey,” he greeted as he went over, giving her a hug, “I heard you wanted to talk to me about something.  Is this about yesterday?”  When she nodded, he nodded back and looked to Kat.  “If you could give us a little bit, sis,” he said softly and she nodded, closing the door as she went into the living room to watch television.  “So…  You’re ready to tell me now?” he asked as he walked over and sat on his bed, patting the place beside him.
      
      Viktoriya shifted a little from foot to foot then walked over and sat beside him, clasping her hands on her lap and staring at them as she chewed on her lip.  “I… I can’t explain all of it right now… it will just.. be easier to show you later, but for now I think…” she trailed off and chewed on her lip a little longer, stilling when he reached over and placed on hand over hers.
      
      “If it’s too hard to say, you don’t have to force yourself,” he told her softly, emerald green eyes catching hers when she looked over at him.
      
      “N-no… You deserve to know,” she replied with a sigh then explained, “You… remember yesterday, how I was before we did it?”  Her question caused him to recall how she’d felt… thinner and more frail, not her usual vigor and plumpness.  He frowned a little and she nodded, “That… happens every couple of days.”  She was being vague and it only brought up more questions.  She unclasped her hands then took his hand into hers.
      
      “I don’t understand what you mean,” he told her but she shook her head and he fell silent.
      
      “It’s a long story and it’s so stupid.  But there was this guy and some things happened and and…” she sighed and shook her head a few times,  “No. Not yet.  I’ll… I’ll explain everything in a few days, I promise.  It will… be clearer if I just show you.”  She nodded then and stood, releasing his hand, giving him an apologetic smile,  “I’m sorry I’m being so difficult.  I just don’t know the right way to tell you, but… that seems like the best option.”  He frowned but she playfully ruffled his hair.  “I’ll see you at school, Tony,” she said softly, this sad look in her eyes, then she left with him following her to the door.
      
      Afterwards, when Kat asked, he just shrugged and shook his head, refusing to say anything about it, and together the two of them curled up in bed for the night, snuggling close and eventually doing it one more time before passing out.

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	The morning came sooner than expected, but with it brought to his surprise something he had not expected.  Anthony slowly awoke to this delightful sensation on his cock, like he was being licked and sucked just the right way.  He gave a little gasp in his half awake state and reached down, burying his hands in his sister’s hair, biting his lip as she giggled and licked the little ‘barbs’ near the head of his cock.  “Shiiiiit~  Kat!” he gasped and looked down at her, shivering a little as she took his tip into her mouth and sucked greedily while stroking him quickly.

	After he blasted his load into her mouth, his groan blending with the wet slurping she made as she sucked and swallowed down every drop, he gently stroked his fingers through her hair then grabbed her by the arms and pulled her up.  “That’s one hell of a way to wake up, sis,” he whispered as he rolled them over, placing her beneath him.  She grinned all devilishly up at him, tangling her fingers in his hair as he gazed down at her.  “I’m still hard.  Wanna do it?” he asked and she laughed.

	“Actually, I’ve been spoiling you a lot lately.  Why don’t you return the favor?” she said and when he looked confused, she licked her lips.  Understanding clicked then and he had the grace to look embarrassed as he slowly slid down.  “That’s it,” she whispered, her tummy quivering as he brushed his lips across it.  “Lower…” she whispered breathlessly, the anticipation causing her to shiver.  She’d never felt his tongue down there, and just the knowledge that he was about to lick her set her body aflame even as her little cunny grew even wetter than it already was.

	Her fingers clutched tighter at his hair as he nuzzled her left inner thigh, making her spread her legs as far as she could, rocking her hips in an inviting way.  When he stopped nuzzling, her whole body went on high alert, as if time had stopped, then that first rasp of his wet, rough tongue against her delicate folds made her cry out with delight and pleasure, shuddering as she had a mini climax and arched her back.  “Oh god sis~” she heard from down between her legs, making her realize just then that she’d clamped her eyes shut.  “You taste better than I could have imagined!”

      Delight and embarrassed happiness flowed through her and she tried to say something, but all that came out was a strangled cry as he set upon her like a ravenous beast.  He licked and lapped, sucked and nibbled, teasing and pleasuring her until the world burned white and she lost all sense of self beneath the pleasure.  How many times she came, she had no clue, but soon she felt this heavy, growing weight low in her body, this aching pleasure that grew and grew until the dam broke and she gave a scream, climaxing so hard that she sprayed her honey across his face and passed out…
      
      When Kat came to, over two hours later, she felt like putty, limp and content to stay that way.  Anthony wasn’t in the bed with her, which is what finally got her to sit up, shaking as she did.  “T-tony?” she called out, her voice shaky, but then she noticed the sound of the shower running and smiled to herself as she got out of bed, clutching the edge of it when her legs threatened to give out beneath her.  “Good god… Where’d he learn to do that?” she mumbled to herself then gave a happy giggle before stumbling her way to the bathroom, knocking on the door.
      
      Inside, he had just leaned back against the wall to stroke himself off when he heard her knock upon the door.  He blinked a few times, then stepped out of the shower, grabbing a towel as he opened the door.  “Hey there,” he said with a laugh, seeing her hair all in disarray, “That’s some bed head you have there,” he teased, earning himself a slap on the arm before she pushed her way into the bathroom and got into the shower.  “Jeeze. So pushy~” he said with a smile before dropping his towel and joining her.
      
      They took a quick shower, helping wash each other, before drying off and curling up on the couch together to watch television.  They both had to work, the pain of having jobs, but until then they were content to snuggle for now.  “Hey sis,” Anthony spoke up after a moment, causing the little Manx to look up at him.  “Do you wanna go to the doctor this week?” he asked softly, looking down at his sister with a small frown.
      
      She looked away, that same frown marring her pretty face, then she nodded and looked back up at him.  “Yeah… I like being small and all, it makes your cock feel so big,” she said, blushing beneath her fur, wriggling a little at the memory, “But I don’t wanna stay this way forever.  I wanna be your big, big sister, instead of your little big sister,” she told him and he smiled, gently taking her hands in his.
      
      “Don’t worry.  There’s gotta be some way to fix it, sis.  There’s just gotta be,” he told her, leaning down to give her a kiss.
      
      It was only supposed to be a brief peck, but she reached up and tangled her fingers in his hair and parted her lips as she turned and melted against his chest.  Their tongues met with the confidence of sweet lovers, brushing, flicking then gliding against one another.  They moaned into each other’s mouths as they shifted positions, putting her straddling his lap, his cock growing hard between them.  It didn’t really take all that much for the hot blooded youth to get aroused, and the little Manx just so happened to be everything that turned him on times infinity.
      
      He shivered as she started to rock against his now hard cock, letting him feel that she was having a similar reaction, her folds getting slick with need for him.  She gave the cutest little moan as he slid his hands down onto her rump and cupped it, squeezing just right in a way that pulled her tighter against him.  He could feel her muscles shifting as she ground against him with ever quickening fever.
      
      Suddenly Kat raised her hips and broke the kiss, panting as she gazed down at her Tuxedo Tabby brother, licking her lower lip before biting it.  “I want you,” Anthony whispered to her and she rapidly nodded while he lined himself up with her, then with a cry, she plunged down on his cock, shuddering as her hips came to rest atop his lap, his cock so deep inside her that it pushed against her cervix in just the right way.  “Fuuuuuck~” he groaned, to which she mimicked, shaking as she did.  It was his hands on her rump that finally got her to start fucking his cock, bouncing up and down on his lap as best she could before he took over, raising and lowering her while she rocked her hips to change up the thrusts.
      
      They’d only just started when he gave a whine and she blinked, looking at him, thinking he was about to cum, but he was looking over her shoulder.  She looked as well and saw the clock, groaning with frustration when she saw the time.  They had to get ready and leave for their respective jobs now.  “Shit,” she cursed with a whimper, then gave a small cry when the world suddenly spun and she found herself sitting on the couch with her hips at the edge and him kneeling at the edge of the couch.  She gasped and wrapped her legs around his waist tight while he proceeded to fuck her fast and hard, just the way she loved it most.
      
      “Yes! Yes! Fuck me!” she gasped then groaned, her whole body feeling like it was catching fire.  She released his hair and clutched at the couch cushions beneath her, her head lolling back briefly before she turned her gaze between them, her eyes glazing with pleasure as she saw clearly the sight of his pink feline cock thrusting in and out of her pussy.  “C-cum in me! Fill me up! Please!” she gasped and he could not help but comply.  He groaned and leaned forward, taking her lips with his own, kissing her passionately as his cock swelled inside her little cunny.  She gave a cute little cry as she felt the first splash of his seed against her cervix, her body shuddering with release as she came hard with him.
      
      They barely had time to catch their breath before they had to rush about getting dressed, both knowing they were going to be late if they didn’t hurry…

	At work, Anthony found himself thinking about what Viktoriya had told him, what little of it she had, and wonder what exactly she meant by he would see.  He knew he would see, since they had school tomorrow, but a small part of him didn’t want to know.  He didn’t want to share in her problems, didn’t want to shoulder the burden of knowing what was wrong- of knowing that he would then have to help as best he could simply because he grew up being taught that.

	That was only a small part of him though, that little bit of uncertainty floating in the ocean of his curiosity.  He Had to know, needed to know what would make her so sad, what would make her change so much physically.  He wasn’t stupid, he knew it involved sex, but he wasn’t sure and didn’t want to jump to conclusions.  Frustrated that he wouldn’t know until tomorrow, he gave a little growl and forced himself to focus on his work…

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	When the morning came, he found himself eager to get to school, waking up a full twenty minutes early, leaving his sister sleeping in their bed while he showered and got ready.  It was only as he was about to leave the house when he heard his sister stir.  When he turned, Kat was standing naked in the doorway to their room, holding onto the doorframe with her little hands.  “School?” she asked sleepily, raising one hand to rub at her eyes.

	Tony nodded and smiled, going over and giving the top of her head a soft kiss.  “Yes.  I’ll be back in the afternoon, sweety,” he told her softly then turned her back towards the bed and gave her cute little rump a swat before leaving…

	When he arrived at school, he found Viktoriya waiting by their usual hang out spot by the vending machines.  What he saw scared him.  She didn’t look anything like her normal self.  She was thin with deep bags under her eyes, her normally lush breasts were smaller and nearly flat, and her clothing seemed way too baggy for her.  “Jesus Christ, Viktoriya,” he said with wide eyes, “What happened?”

	“This is what I wanted to show you,” she said in a shaky voice then grabbed his hand, pulling him down the hall.  “Come with me,” she urged and led him outside through a side door, taking him around the back of the highschool and behind one of the dumpsters.  Since it wasn’t a hot day, it didn’t stink, making it clear that the school kept everything rather clean, even the places where they kept their trash.

	“Look,” she said to him, taking off her top, showing the sorry state her body had taken, her ribs were visiable and her fur had lost its soft appearance and luster.  Her breasts had indeed shrug, sagging unattractively.  Tony blinked and reached out, brushing his fingertips across her chest, causing her to shiver a little.  “Pitiful, isn’t it?” she asked, tears gathering in her eyes.

	He raised his gaze to look into her eyes, seeing how sad and lonely she was.  Rather than answer, he pulled her close and hugged her tight against him.  “How?” he asked softly, feeling her shudder against him as she clung to his shirt and cried.

	“A curse. I-I get like this if I don’t,” she hick-uped a little and sighed, “If I don’t have semen in me every few days.”  When she looked up, with those red rimmed eyes and saw his incredulous look, she gave a sad laugh, “You don’t believe me?”

	“I believe you, but still… It’s really unbelieveable,” he told her with a frown gently ran his fingers through her white hair, feeling how limp and course it had become.  “You’re wasting away before my eyes though,” he whispered softly, “Now that, is believable.” He cupped the back of her head and surprised the polar bear by giving her a soft kiss, her eyes wide before they closed.

	Though this was certainly not the place for making love, he slowly backed her up against the wall and continued to kiss her as his hands dropped to unfasten her pants.  When she felt his hand upon her sex, she shivered and broke the kiss, gnawing on her chapped lips a little, “Y-you don’t have to do me… I just need your semen.”  In response to that, he gave her a flat look that told her that he would not let her suck his cock to live.  She shifted uncomfortably, melting inside at that, feeling herself growing wet as his fingers worked her over, eventually her discomfort vanishing as she started rocking her hips.

	“I want you better, Viktoriya, but I will not treat you like a slut,” he whispered to her and she blushed under her fur, “Though honestly, the fact that I’m about to plow you behind a dumpster doesn’t really help such.”  That made them both laugh a little but it was clear the place didn’t matter to either of them.  She reached between them, grasping his cock through his pants, trembling as it throbbed in her grip, feeling him shiver at her touch.

	He trembled a little as she unfastened his pants and pulled him out, the hungry look in her eyes as she gazed at his length was more than enough to get any saint hard.  For him, it nearly made him blast right there.  Shivering, he took her hand from him and turned her around, pulling her pants down enough to expose her sex while she braced herself against the brick wall, arching her back and wagging her ass at him.  “Please,” she begged softly, need in her voice so thick.

	He could not help but comply, devouring the distance between them before grasping one boney hip in one hand while lining his cock up with the other, groaning as he thrust into her.  She was so wet that he slid all the way in with one thrust, despite how tight she felt, making him shudder, feeling her do the same as she groaned.  He held himself deep inside her for a few heartbeats then held both her hips in his hands as he started to fuck her, hips slapping against her ass with every thrust, causing her to moan and shudder.

	He had to admit, it wasn’t as hot as it normally was, seeing her in such a wasted away state was just not doing it for him, but if nothing else, at least the way she reacted to his thrusts and the feeling of her clamped down around his cock had not changed.  He panted and leaned in, kissing her shoulder as he took her and closed his eyes, listening to her pant and groan, feeling her shake with release beneath him at least twice before finally nature took its course and he felt his own climax growing.

	His cock swelling inside her seemed to make her more frantic, causing her to claw at the wall a little and push her hips back against his thrusts, moaning with need.  “Cum in me, please! I need it, Tony~!” she groaned and shuddered when he bit her shoulder and growled as he pushed his hips against her ass one last time before climaxing.  His cock twitched mightily as he came hard, shooting cord after cord of his hot sticky seed deep into her eager cunt, not a single drop escaping her as she took in what she need so desperately.

	He had barely come down from his climax when he felt something that made him pull back, causing her to whimper.  He watched with shock as she turned towards him and, before his eyes, started to glow a little.  Her body filled out, regaining its life.  Her breasts swelled to their usual lush weight and her fur took back its usual luster, looking as silky soft as he knew it would be.  The bags under her eyes vanished and her hair even grew an inch longer.

	When the glow finally subsided, she looked just as she had the first time he’d seen her, beautiful and sexy to the point that he actually felt himself getting hard again, though he did not seem to acknowledge that.  “If..” he started, watching as she clasped her hands together over her sex, chewing on her lush lower lip, her eyes avoiding his, “If I had not seen that with my own eyes, I would not have believed it possible.”  His voice trembled a little and when she looked up, fearing that he was scared of her, all she saw was sorrow for her situation in his eyes.  Tears welled up in her eyes and when she started to turn away, he caught her and pulled her tight against him.

	He held her tight and kissed her forehead very tenderly before saying softly, “I swear to you, I will find a way to break this curse on you… But… I really want a full explanation about how you got this curse.  Here really isn’t the place for that though.”

	She blinked and smiled up at him, her hazel eyes sparkling as she nodded several times quickly, “You’re right.”  She pulled away and wiped her eyes, accepting her shirt when he stooped and picked it up for her, handing it to her.  After she pulled it on, she smoothed the fabric a little, looking thoughtful, “I should head home for today.  After how I looked earlier, it would arouse too much suspicion if I showed up looking healthy again.  Can you spread the word that I was feeling sick?”  When he nodded she smile and wrapped her arms around his neck, kissing him deeply for a long moment before pulling away, “Thank you.  Come to my house tomorrow.  I’ll explain everything then.  Okay?”  She left after he nodded, leaving him to stuff himself back into his pants then make his way to class.

	Around lunch time, Tony found himself explaining for the third time to both Jacob and Riley why Viktoriya wasn’t here today.  “Well shit.  If she was that sick, why didn’t she just stay home?” asked Riley, a sixteen year old calico cat with golden amber eyes and short, spiky brown hair with a single black streak through it.

	Jacob rolled his gold eyes, the black sclera glistening in the light- an eerie effect that had not always bothered Tony, but today seemed to set him on edge.  “Maybe she wanted to come in and see her boyfriend,” he said with a teasing grin at Anthony.  Jacob was also a Calico but had short black hair with red highlights and was seventeen.  Combined with his eyes, he looked very different from Riley.  They all stopped talking though when Jacob got up to get some more ketchup for his fries, though Riley did turn his attention to Tony.

	“Hey man, is it alright if I come over tonight? There’s some stuff I wanna talk to you about in private,” he said with a frown, which caused the Tuxedo Tabby to quirk one brow.  “It’s really important,” he added and when Tony nodded, he seemed to relax and when Jacob returned, the three of them conversed like normal, going over what new games had come out and how to use certain strategies to beat the various bosses…

	After walking to Anthony’s house together, Riley gave little Kat a huge hug, spinning around with her, making her laugh that adorable laugh of hers before setting her down.  “Hey there, Kat!  It’s been ages!  Still tiny I see,” he teased, earning himself a punch to the gut before the little Manx danced over and hugged her brother.  “Oh I see how it is!  I get a punch and he gets a hug huh?” he teased again and she wrinkled her nose at him, telling him damn right which made them all laugh.

	With that Kat looked back and forth between the two, “Can I get you two anything to drink? We have lemonade.  I made it earlier.”  Both agreed to a glass, her lemonade being more like sweet ambrosia than the sour piss others made and tried to pass off and a beverage.  After fixing them up, Kat went off to her room to read, leaving the two with the privacy whatever discussion Riley wanted to have called for.

	“So what’s up, man? What is it that you needed to tell me that you can’t say in front of anyone else?” Anthony asked, taking a sip of his drink.

	“I’m gay,” Riley answered, causing the other boy to choke on his drink and come up sputtering, blinking and beating on his chest before staring at him with an incredulous look.  “Oh don’t give me that look.  You know how it is.  The one most often calling others gay, is gay himself,” he said with a sigh, sipping his drink.

	“Well… shit man.  Couldn’t you have waited til I atleast swallowed before telling me? I thought I was going to die!” Tony said, being overly dramatic which made them both laugh and when they calmed down, he asked, “So you’re telling me this why?  You wouldn’t happen to like me, would you?”  Tony frowned when he asked that, mentally screaming that he had enough on his plate and was relieved by the other boy’s answer.

	“No no.  Though you’re awesome, I know you’re already taken.  No, I… I love Jacob,” he explained and frowned, shaking his head, “But he’s taken too.  It’s an unrequented love and… I just needed to tell someone.  It felt like you’d understand, you know?”  Tony did know, having been in such a situation himself until recently.

	Seeing the Calico so upset though, made him just want to cheer the boy up, so when Riley took another sip of his drink, Anthony blurted out, “I’m boning my sister.”

	Lemonade found itself sprayed across the room and the audiable crack of neck could be heard as Riley whipped his head around and stared at him with mouth agape, “You’re what!?”

	Rather than reply, Tony was clutching at his sides, laughing at the over the top reaction the other boy had given.  “Oh god! Your face!” he gasped through laughs and soon the infectious laughter spread to Riley and the two of them laughed for a bit before they calmed.

	“You’re serious though?” the Calico finally asked and Tony nodded, “Wow. I knew you liked your sister, but- Oh don’t give me that look. I’m not blind!  I could see it every time I slept over here.”  He shook his head, “I’m happy for you, man… but what about…”  When Tony shook his head quickly, Riley frowned and sighed, “Dude, seriously?  I don’t approve but I trust that you won’t be an idiot about this.  Okay?  Don’t fuck up a good thing by fucking around.”

	They chatted for a bit longer before Riley left and Tony joined Kat in bed, snuggling with her as she read her book.  She got maybe a page further before his nuzzles and kisses at her neck proved to be too much a distraction and she dog-eared the page she was on and set the book aside.  “So… I got an appointment for Wednesday,” she told him and he nodded before pulling her atop him.  “Wow. Feisty today huh?” she teased with the devil’s grin on her lips.  “Well let’s see how long you can last,” she said seductively before taking his hard length inside her…

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	After school the next day, Anthony found himself standing outside Viktoriya’s house, across the street from his own.  He frowned a little as he knocked, no sooner than touching the door than it was opened and he was pulled in by the sexy polar bear, who was wearing what looked to be a plush bath robe.  She had her head wrapped with a large towel, making it look like she was wearing a turban, which only helped to make the situation funny rather than sexy.

	“I just got out of the shower.  Give me a bit to change okay?  No peeking!” she said with a sly grin and walked away down the hall, her hips swaying suggestively.  He took one step forward before stopping himself, biting his lip as he turned and went over to the couch, sitting down and staring at the cooking show on the tv while he waited for her to return.  He heard a disappointed huff from the other room, and smiled a little at that, but stayed where he sat until she returned, sitting beside him wearing a tight black shirt with a big sparkly blue snowflake on it and a short skirt.

	He’d never seen her in a skirt, so he found himself gazing at her legs for a bit longer than he probably should have, earning him a knowing chuckle from the girl before his eyes jerked back up to hers.  “Um…” he started then coughed and shifted, getting comfortable and getting serious.  “Okay. I want the whole story.  Don’t leave anything out.  I need to know why this is happening to you.  I don’t know if there’s anything I can do to help you… But not knowing the why makes finding a solution harder.”

	His practicality made her smile and she fidgeted a little before sighing and finally speaking up, her voice shaking a little, “It started about a year ago.  I was dating this guy back in Russia and he was really nice but for some reason I just didn’t want to sleep with him.  I was a virgin back then and didn’t want to give up the goods so easily, you know?”  When Anthony gave a knowing nod, she smiled weakly and continued, “Well apparently, he grew tired of that and finally put this curse on me.  I don’t know how but he did.  He took me home with him one day while his parents were out and explained what he’d done.  I didn’t believe him of course.  Why would anyone believe in curses? Especially one that makes you die if you don’t have someone cum inside you every four days?”

      She gave a sad frown and shook her head, “I refused to let him touch me that day, but the next day, sure enough, I noticed that I was wasting away.  I had lost twenty pounds overnight and some of my hair and fur was falling out.  It freaked me out and I immediately went to him and demanded he remove the curse but the smug bastard told me that he would not, not until I fucked him.”  She gave an angry growl and clenched her jaw, “I refused and broke up with him, swearing I’d get him back for it.  The next day I’d wasted away even more and terrified for my life, I decided that keeping my virginity was a stupid choice.  I went to a club and waited outside and when the first drunk guy for the night stumbled out, I fucked him in an alley.  It was… horrid but I got my health back.  I smeared the news in his face and he was so mad, but I crushed that bastard’s balls and left Russia after withdrawing all the money I could from his bank account.”
      
      She shrugged and sighed, “I came to America about eight months ago, to escape the past and start over, you know?  I had to keep moving around though, cause I kept developing this reputation as a slut.”  She frowned, angry, “I can’t help it though.  I don’t want to die!”  She sighed and looked at him then, finally and reached over, clutching at his leg, “When I came to this town, I thought I’d be leaving after just a week or two, but after we did it the first time and I came to school and didn’t get any weird looks, I knew I could trust you.”  She bit her lip and shifted a little, “I thought at first that you’d just use me then tell everyone how much of a slut I was and then I’d have to move again, but you didn’t.  I’m sorry, for thinking so little of you.”  When Anthony didn’t say anything, she worried at her lower lip a bit before continuing, “I know you’re a good guy now, I do.  You can’t imagine how thankful I am.  You’re the first person I’ve told about my curse and you believe me!  You even want to help me and I just don’t deser-“  Her self-depreciating words were cut off when he leaned in and gave her a kiss, making her blink.
      
      “Hush.  Don’t start talking down about yourself like that.  Listen,” he whispered softly before sighing and speaking up, gently caressing her cheek with one hand.  “I understand.  You have to do it to survive.  It doesn’t make you a bad person.  I’ll help in every way I can,” he told her softly and she smiled happily, scooting closer to him, kissing him while pressing herself against his chest.  As they kissed, she slowly shifted and straddled his lap, pressing herself against him, grinding slowly.  When he reached under her skirt to rub her fine ass, he broke the kiss and blinked at her, “No panties?”
      
      She just gave him a sultry smile and unfastened his pants, fishing him out before sinking down on his cock, groaning as the little barbs around the head of it stroked her insides so delightfully.  “Nope.  Mmm…  No panties…  Easier to take this bad boy in me without them in the way,” she said with a grin before pulling off her shirt, freeing her breasts.  She gave a gasp when he took one of her nipples into his mouth, sucking gently on it while she started to rock back and forth, making his cock stir her insides.
      
      “You’re so bad,” he whispered, making her grin as she placed her hands on his shoulders and started bouncing on his cock, making them both moan as she took him so deep.  She gave a startled cry though, when he slapped her ass hard, her pussy clamping down on his cock even harder for a second before she blinked at him.
      
      “Again,” she said and cried out when he slapped her ass again, making her shudder atop him before she resumed bouncing on his lap, doing so faster, kissing him with a hungry passion, her tongue thrusting into his mouth to wrestle with his.  Each slap seemed to rile her up more, make her movements more eager, more frantic, her juices soaking his lap so that soon the wet slapping of their hips meeting filled the air.
      
      It wasn’t their longest fuck, but it was their most frantic, their most passion filled.  They hit their peak at nearly the exact same time, shuddering with climax together, hugging each other tight.  The feeling of his seed filling her made the polar bear climax again, blowing her away so that when it was all over, she clung to him like he was a rock and she was in a mighty river about to be swept away by the current.  “Wow,” she breathed and they both chuckled, “That was… intense.”
      
      He smiled and nuzzled her cheek as they stayed cuddled, leaving him inside her until he’d softened to the point that he slid out on his own.  She glowed a little and filled out again, though the change wasn’t as drastic as before, since they’d done it the previous day.  “I should get home,” he spoke up after about ten minutes of cuddling and she nodded.  “Don’t miss me too much,” he told her with a smile and she laughed as she climbed off his lap.  When he stood, she gave him a tight hug, thanked him, then saw him to the door, biting her lip as he left, biting back words to keep him there with her.
      
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	The next morning, Anthony awoke to find himself alone.  He hadn’t made love to Kat the previous night, which was a first, but he’d told her he’d been tired and she seemed to accept that, but her not being in bed beside him had him worried.  He slipped out of bed and pulled on a pair of pajama pants, going into the kitchen, finding her there, pacing in an oversized t-shirt that fell to about her ankles.  “Hey,” he said softly and she stopped pacing to give him a tired smile.  She went over and gave him a hug, clinging to him.

	“I’m worried they won’t… won’t know how to fix me,” she whispered, clutching at him and he felt his heart melt, both with relief that she wasn’t upset over their lack of intimacy the previous night, and that she could be so damn adorable.  He gently picked her up and hugged her tight, her arms snaking around his neck while her legs wrapped around his waist.  “Distract me… Please,” she begged softly and he just couldn’t help but comply.

      He carried her over and set her down on the counter, kissing her softly, feeling her melt against him as their lips caressed.  He was content to kiss her, but she clearly had other plans as she started to grind herself against him while they kissed.  He moaned and, had he not already been hard, he would have quickly become so.  “I need you,” she whispered when she broke their kiss, reaching between them but he beat her to it, pushing down his pajama pants to free himself for her.  “Oh god yes! Put it in me, Tony,” she whimpered then arched her back and cried out as he did just that, her tight pussy clamping around his invading length so much that he had to stop halfway in and wait for her to relax.
      
      “You’re so tight, Kat,” he whispered, shivering as his fingers massaged down her back, making her shiver as well.  When she tightened her legs around his hips, he got the message and thrust the rest of the way into her, groaning as the tip of his cock pressed against her cervix.  He wasn’t fully in her, and for the first time, he hated that.  He wanted to be buried to the hilt in her.  He wanted to feel every inch of himself wrapped up in her tight heat.  He whimpered a little and ignored that want as he started to make love to her, slowly pumping his hips in and out of her.
      
      Her fingers tangled in his hair and pulled him in for another kiss, their tongues meeting in a heated wrestling while his tail slowly wrapped around her little waist.  As he took her, he found himself wondering what it would be like to make love to her with her in an adult’s body, but he just could not imagine it.  He shoved those thoughts to the back of his mind though, when she started sucking on his tongue and thrusting her hips frantically against his, bucking and rocking.
      
      Her enthusiastic efforts urged him on and soon he was thrusting faster into her, his tip bumping her cervix with every other thrust, soon making her break the kiss to pant, her tongue lolled out as she leaned back on her elbows.  He himself was panting, his hands on her thighs, his nails gently digging into her as he took her, always being careful not to hurt her, not to thrust too hard, not to thrust too deep.  Despite how this would have ruined the moment, his mind was too blank, burned away by the white flame of pleasure.
      
      When he felt her climax, her body shaking, her scream of pleasure rending the air, he came as well, his body bucking a little harder than it should have, but in their pleasure, neither noticed.  Soon they both calmed and he hugged her tight against him while she smoothed her hands across the soft white fur that covered his chest.  “When’s that appointment again?” he asked her and she smiled this delirious smile before telling him noon, at which point he looked over at the clock.  “Shouldn’t we be getting ready then?” he asked and she looked as well, snapping out of her delirium then.  Franticly, the two of them rushed about to get ready and left as soon as they could…
      
      It took over an hour after they got into the little examination room before finally the doctor saw them.  He was a strapping young badger, clearly fresh out of medical school, though he held himself with a dignity that most doctors didn’t find until their later years.  After doing a ton of physical tests, he took a sample of her blood and sent it out to be examined.  “So far, as I can tell, you’re a healthy young girl, Miss Catherine,” he said as he looked over the notes he’d made,  “Except that we both know you’re in your twenties and clearly something is wrong.  I suspect that blood test will come back showing there isn’t anything wrong with you either, and from past cat scans, I can see that you don’t have any sort of tumor or abnormality that would cause such a stunting of your growth.”  The doctor frowned and set the notes aside, “I don’t think medical science can help you,” he announced after gazing at her a moment.
      
      Kat slumped a little, her paper gown crinkling a little.  She was sitting on that paper covered chair found in every diagnosis room, and Anthony was sitting on one of the chairs nearby.  “With that said,” he continued, making the two of them blink, “Maybe this isn’t a medical problem per say.”  Before either could speak up, he raised a hand, “My aunt runs a… natural medicinal- fuck it. She runs a magic shop in the next city over.  Before you react negatively, think about it a bit.  Go see her, maybe there’s something she can do.  Or don’t.  Either way, here’s the address.  Tell her I sent you and she’ll do what she can.”  He jotted down on a note pad the address before handing it to Kat.  Then as he sat back down, the results for the blood test came back in and just like he’d said, they came back showing her to be healthy.
      
      After they left the hospital, it was actually Anthony that said they should check it out.  Kat was skeptical, but they’d tried everything else so what was there for them to lose?  It was over an hour by bus before they arrived in the city, then an extra thirty minutes of walking to get to the shop owned by the doctor’s aunt, who turned out to be a beautiful badger woman who showed no signs of being old enough to be the man’s aunt.  After showing her the note and explaining who sent them, the woman nodded, “I see.  Let me have a look at you then.”  The woman knelt and stared directly into Kat’s eyes, her stare so intense that the little Manx could not look away.
      
      “I see, I see.  I haven’t seen a case like this in a long time,” she said with a frown which made Kat’s eyebrows rise.  “You’re doubtful, I know.  But I can fix this.  Apparently, back when you were young, you drank something you shouldn’t have, and it stopped your body’s clock.  I can brew up a potion that will change that and grow your body to the way it should be, literally overnight.”  There was something about the way she held herself, the way she spoke, that made the siblings believe her.  “It will take a few days to brew it up.  Come back this Saturday and it will be ready.” With that the woman started to shoo them out the door but Tony stopped and asked if she could break curses to, which made the woman blink.  “Well yes, I can, though it is very dangerous.”  He nodded then and left on his own, taking a very confused Kat’s hand as he led the way to the nearest bus stop…

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	After school ended the next day, Anthony stopped Viktoriya before she could leave, telling her to come with him.  The way she grinned at him made it clear that she thought he was dragging her away to fuck, but when he pulled her aside and whispered that he had found a way to break her curse, her expression went first to surprise then seriousness.  “Let’s go then!” she announced and he nodded.

	Rather than go home first, the two of them left immediately for the city and the magic shop.  When they arrived, the shop appeared closed but after knocking once on the door, it opened and revealed the woman standing there.  She blinked at them and quirked a brow before urging them inside.  Once in, before they could even explain, she spoke up, “Your friend here is under a pretty heavy curse, young man.  Is it your doing? Playing around with magic you don’t understand?”  At once Viktoriya spoke up, explaining the whole situation and the woman apologized for accusing him.

	“Alright.  As I said, it’s a pretty heavy curse.  That boy that did this to you was quite the mean spirited lad.  It won’t be easy, and you can’t break it on your own.  She’s going to need your help,” she said that last part looking directly at Anthony, “You will have to take on the burden of the anger of the one that cursed her and break free of it in order for the curse to be lifted.  It will not be pleasant.”  Anthony stiffened a little but nodded.

	“You don’t have to do this,” Viktoriya said to him, worry in her hazel eyes but he shook his head.

	“I told you that I’d do whatever I could to help you.  Those were not shallow words, Viktoriya,” he said softly and gave her a brave smile.  The badger woman, having watched this small scene play out, finally urged them into a back room.  She handed the polar bear a bottle filled with a swirling white liquid and told her to drink half of it.  The second the liquid touched Viktoriya’s lips, it turned black as night and she shuddered as she drank half of it.  When she handed the bottle back, the badger woman then gave the bottle to Tony and told him to drink the rest.  He gulped down the vile elixir and handed the empty bottle back before the woman told them both to lay down on the floor and hold each other’s hand.

	The moment their hand’s touched, the light went out in Tony’s eyes and he trembled a little as he fell under, though viktoriya did not have the same reaction.  She lay there, wide awake, holding his hand, looking confused at the woman.  “If you let go of his hand, he will die and your curse will return upon you ten-fold, little girl.”  Taking the words to heart, the frightened girl clutched at her friend’s hand tighter, waiting…

	The world was black and smoke and full of a heavy pressure when Tony opened his eyes.  He wasn’t in the real world, he could feel it, so when he stood, naked as the day he’d been born, he looked around slowly.  He couldn’t see anything except himself, but he could feel charred earth beneath his feet.  In the distance, he could hear what sounded like whispering, so he walked towards it, the sounds gradually becoming words, and though he couldn’t understand what was being said, he knew it was in Russian.

	When he found the source of the whispers, he nearly pulled back at the grotesque figure.  It was a being made out of shadows and smoke blacker than the air about it and was vastly out of proportion, lying on its back on the ground with a very small body and a very large, mangled protrusion that could be none other than the being’s genitalia.  It dwarfed the being and would be hilarious if it wasn’t so disgusting.  Feeling that rush of disgust welling up in him, Anthony lashed out with his foot, intending to punt the thing, but instead the being exploded with such a force that it sent Tony flying back and just when he was about to hit the ground, he jerked awake in the real world.

	While he was still panting heavily, the woman smiled down at him, “Hey there.  You’re back from your trip I see.  And you even managed to break her curse while you were at it.  Good boy.”  The woman laughed and Anthony looked over at Viktoriya who lay there clutching his hand and crying.

	“I can feel it, like a weight has been lifted off me!” she said, sobbing, “You did it! You really did it!”  She scooted closer to him and clung to him, clutching at his shirt.  “Thank you! Thank you so much!”

	“Ack,” he grimaced as he tried to sit up, his whole body sore, “I hurt all over… How long was I out?” he asked and the answer surprised him, “Two hours!?  Holy shit!  I need to get home. Now.”  The two of them got up, still a little sore, and left after Viktoriya profusely thanked the woman…

	When Anthony got home, it was rather late, and he was not surprised to find Kat sitting on the couch, looking really pissed off.  “You’ve been out with her huh?” she said, arms folded across her chest, glaring at him.  He blinked and when he didn’t answer immediately, she spoke up, “That girl across the street! I’m not stupid, Tony.  I saw you leave her house yesterday.”  She huffed and when he said that he could explain, she glared even more but didn’t stop him.

	It took over an hour to explain it all to her.  He held nothing back, explaining everything that had happened from the moment he first met Viktoriya, to what he’d been doing earlier in the day.  Kat was very quiet for a bit before she stood suddenly.  “While I think you’re a good man for helping her break her curse, I am not the least bit happy with you right now.  This isn’t some game, Tony.  You can’t have a harem.  It’s either me or her, and until you decide, you’re not sleeping with me,” she told him before turning her back on him and leaving him alone in the living room.

	The sound of her door closing in the other room finally got him to stand and he walked slowly into his room, his insides twisting, making him feel like he was about to throw up.  This was awful, it was the worst possible outcome.  Of course he had known that it wouldn’t last forever, but now that he was faced with this choice, he just wanted to curl up and die.  When he crawled into bed though, nature took over and swept him away to a blessed dreamless sleep…

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	He woke up somewhere around the afternoon, which was completely unlike himself, and rather than go late to school, he decided to skip.  He sighed as he pulled on a pair of pants and a shirt with a dragon fly across the front.  When he stepped out of his room, he could feel the heavy atmosphere of the darkened house and knew he couldn’t stay here while he mulled over his thoughts or things would not go in any positive direction.

	He left the house, not seeing a peep of his sister, whose door was still closed, and most likely locked.  He packed down the sidewalk a ways before deciding to go to the park at the edge of town.  It was a long walk, which he spent with his mind rather blank.  He should really have been thinking about what to do, how to diffuse the situation, but he just couldn’t bring anything to mind.

	When he arrived at the park, he sat down at an empty bench and sighed, raising his hands to run through his hair as he leaned back and gave a frustrated sound.  “Sounds like you’re having some issues there,” came a masculine voice that was a sensual mix of velvet and silk that caused Tony to instantly straighten and look over.  What he was there was a handsome male lion with golden fur and a crimson head of hair that seemed to double as a mane.  The lion wore a silk, long sleeved shirt of a red that was just a shade darker than his hair, and a pair of black jeans.  He looked relaxed, and was lounging there on that end of the bench like he’d been there the whole time.

	When Tony started to open his mouth to say something, the lion held up one hand and shook his head, “You don’t need to say a word of denial.  I am neither blind, nor stupid.  Why don’t you tell me about your issues?”  There was something… different about this lion that seemed both comforting and disconcerting, and to his own surprise, Anthony soon found himself explaining the whole situation to the stranger.  Sooner rather than later, he finished, panting for breath because he’d blurted out the whole thing in a rush.  “I see.  It sounds like you’re being a typical young male.  No worries.  I was like you once, a long time ago it feels like, and was in a similar situation.  Well, without the curses and the lolis, of course, but I had to make a decision as well, though it was one I made myself rather than being forced.”

	The Lion seemed to contemplate how to word what he was going to say then spoke, turning those blue-gray eyes of his to the young Tuxedo Tabby.  “Listen well, kid.  Look deep inside yourself and follow your heart.  No matter what you choose, stick with that choice.  Be a man, and don’t falter.  That’s the best advice I can give, whether it’s helpful or not,” he said before standing, brushing off his rump before stuffing his hands in his pockets and walking off, leaving the boy sitting there with a confused expression.

	Once the Lion was out of sight, Anthony sighed and turned his gaze to his clasped hands, starting to think but realizing he didn’t need to think it over.  He had been stupid and selfish, wanting them both, but now he knew what he’d do.  He stood and gave a smile to no one in particular then stretched before turning and walking home with his hands stuffed into his pockets, feeling lighter now.

	When he arrived home, he went straight to his room and closed the door, locking it.  He wouldn’t face his sister just yet.  It wasn’t fear that stopped him though…

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	The next day, Saturday, he woke up just before dawn and dressed quickly.  He grabbed the hall phone and called work, quiting, which surprised his manager completely.  “Sis is making enough money that I don’t have to work anymore,” he explained then hung up, smiling to himself as he left.  When he stepped out the front door, Kat came out of her room, her brows furrowed.  She’d heard the phone conversation but was confused.  She had to admit, she was making enough money, but she was confused as to why he’d up and quit.

	With a frown, she looked out the window, seeing him across the street.  Her heart sank when she saw the door open and him go inside.  She shook her head and bit her quivering lip, tears welling up in her eyes as she sat on the couch, hugging a pillow tight to her chest.

	When Anthony returned home, he opened the door to find Kat sitting on the couch, her eyes rimmed with red and an empty expression on her face.  “Took you long enough to get off,” she said with a whimper, “It didn’t take that long when we did it.”  She sniffled and got up suddenly, tossing the pillow aside, rushing towards her room but his hand on her arm stopped her.  “Let me go!” she cried, her voice shaking, and she gave an oomph when he pulled her against his chest after kneeling.  “You bastard! How could you choose her!?” she cried, hitting his chest, “After everything we’ve done, how-“ her words were cut off when he kissed her and despite how hurt she felt, she didn’t bite him and push him away.

	When the kiss ended, he smiled softly at her, “But I chose you, Kat.”  She blinked a bit, her heart fluttering with hope in her chest.  “I went over and explained everything about us to Viktoriya and told her that I couldn’t be with her.  She was really mad at first, but she eventually understood.  I don’t know if we’ll still be friends, but I’m okay either way,” he told her and smiled when she bit her lip.

	“Really?” she whispered and when he nodded, she bit her lip, “You don’t smell like you had sex with her…”  She wriggled a little, blushing beneath her fur, then asked very cutely, “You really… chose me?”  When he nodded, she smile so happily and wrapped her arms around his neck, kissing him with a deep passion.  She was completely content to pull him back to her room- no, their room- when he broke the kiss and stood.  “What’s wrong?” she asked, looking up at him.

	“We need to go get your potion,” he told her and her eyes widened, showing she’d totally forgotten about it.  She nodded eagerly and the two of them showered together, keeping their groping to a tame level so they wouldn’t start something they couldn’t finish.  After they dressed, they left and traveled to the magic shop.

	There the badger woman was waiting for them, holding a small vial of a bright amber colored liquid that seemed to swirl and move all on its own.  “Just drink this after you’ve had a full meal, then sleep.  It will make you drowsy, so don’t drink it irresponsibly,” she told them then waved her hand after handing it to them, refusing any form of payment, “After the brave thing he did for that girl, this is free of charge.  He could have easily lost himself, but stayed true and rescued her from her fate.  That’s something worth rewarding.”

	With that, the two of them left and headed home, Kat staring at the vial the whole bus ride home, trying to imagine how such a small thing could fix her body, but she trusted and hoped and prayed that it would work.  When they arrived home, Anthony ordered them a pizza then the two of them cuddled on the couch, waiting eagerly.  “Do you really think it will work?” she asked for maybe the thirtieth time, worrying at her lip as she looked up at her brother.

	“Of course it will.  Her potion for fixing that curse worked, so why won’t this one to fix your body?” he challenged with logic and she smiled as she once again felt her worries abait.  She kissed her brother and snuggled closer, the sound of the doorbell a while later setting her heart racing in her chest.  Tony answered the door, smiling at the fox standing there with the pizza.  He paid the man then took the pizza before stepping back and closing the door.  Before he’d even set the box down, Kat was already opening it and pulling out a slice of the meat lovers pizza they’d ordered.  She moaned with bliss as she dug into it, eating ravenously.

	Five slices of pizza later and she’d finished eating, once again surprising Anthony that someone so little could eat so much, and he voiced as much, earning himself a punch to the shoulder before she bit her lip and picked up the vial from the coffee table.  She looked to her brother then and said, “Bottoms up.”  She popped the cork and swallowed down the sweet elixir with a single gulp.  When she replaced the cork, she set down the empty vial on the table and stood, nearly immediately staggering a little.  “Whash goinson?” she slurred and Tony quickly grabbed her as she started to fall over.  He blinked, worry crossing his features, and picked her up, carrying her to their bedroom.

	There he set her on the bed and stripped her, aware that if she was really going to grow up overnight, she’d destroy her clothes if she was still wearing them.  With a frown, he regarded her for a moment before realizing just then that none of her clothes would fit her at all if she grew up.  “Shit!” he cursed and quickly grabbed his wallet, but stopped before leaving, not wanting to leave her here alone.  He bit his lip and went into his room, grabbing one of his oversized shirts and a pair of his sweatpants before returning, laying them out on the vanity before stripping and crawling into bed with her.  Hopefully the clothes would fit.

	Sleep took him fitfully but after a while he finally passed out, the house just starting to get dark when he last had his eyes open…

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	When the next morning came, he groaned as he woke up, feeling a heavy weight against his side.  He was laying on his back, which was normally rather uncomfortable for him, with his tail and all, but he didn’t mind when his eyes finally focused on what was weighing him down…

	There in bed with him was the most beautiful woman he’d ever laid eyes upon.  She looked tall with long legs, that he could see, and had the most angelic, peaceful look on her face, but other than that and the press of her lush breasts against him, he couldn’t really see her well.  With that said, she was still very beautiful, and it was only after a few moments of gawking that he realized it was his sister.  He blinked rapidly then his eyes widened and he gently rolled her off him, gently shaking her shoulder when he did, trying not to let his eyes linger on her full breasts, her flat stomach and for god’s sake not her pussy which- with her legs spread just a little- was making his mouth water with just the hint of it.

	Slowly Kat woke and blinked a few times before turning those deep sapphire blue eyes up towards her brother, seeing the look of absolute hunger in his eyes… as well as a beautiful woman’s face reflected there.  She frowned and so did the reflection, and just like that, it clicked in her head.  She sat up suddenly, smacking their forehead’s together with a painful crack and the two of them rolled about on the bed clutching their heads for a moment before she staggered off the bed.  She stumbled a little, not used to her now 5’8” tall body, but managed to make it to the bathroom without falling on her delightfully heart-shaped ass.  She stared at herself in the mirror, stroking her face for a bit before suddenly cupping her boobs, lifting them.

	“HOLY SHIT I HAVE TITS!” she squealed and looked to Tony who stood in the doorway to the bathroom.  “AND NOT LITTLE ONES EITHER!” she squealed again, halfway between disbelief and total joy.  She looked back at her reflection again, leaving Tony to watch her with a waggling brow at the ridiculously cute sight of her poking and proding herself.  Still not tail, but she had wide hips, full breasts, a face that sported pouty lips and high cheekbones, lush black hair that extended all the way down to her calves, hands that possessed long, graceful fingers and legs that inspired images of wrapping them around her brother’s hips in her head.

      Speaking of her brother, no more than a half second into that image did she feel an intense need pooling low in her belly.  She turned hungry eyes to the boy and both his eyebrows went up before she tackled him to the floor, her long hair spilling about them as she straddled her hips.  “I need you in me.  Right now,” she said, only noticing then that her voice had become quite sensual and sultry, a voice perfect for seducing me.  She immediately pushed the thought aside though, as she felt how hard he was, pressed against her pussy.  “Oh god! Thank god! You still feel huge!” she groaned and reached between them, grabbing his cock in one hand, stroking it as she raised her hips.
      
      She whimpered as she rocked her hips against his tip, eager yet terrified to take him inside her.  Would it still feel the same? Would he still stretch her just the way she liked? Would, would, would?  Suddenly his hands grabbed her hips and she blinked just before he pulled her down hard, impaling her with his thick, hard cock, causing her to cry out in pure ecstasy, arching her back as he filled her.  He felt better than he had before.  So much better, like she’d only been feeling him through wall before.  She shuddered atop him, climaxing just at the feel of every single inch of his cock inside her, the tip pressed against her cervix in just the right way.
      
      Beneath her, Anthony groaned, gazing up at her with eyes glazed with pleasure.  She was insanely tight, like she had been the very first time they’d had sex, except now every single inch of his cock was buried in her.  He groaned again as he felt her climax, her pussy milking his cock as if trying to pull the very seed from his balls.  “Shit!” he gasped, “You feel so good!”  He couldn’t wait for her to regain her senses though, he needed her waaay too bad.  He held her hips tighter and urged her to move against him, groaning as he felt himself move inside her, stirring her insides like never before.
      
      Finally she fell forward, her hands bracing herself on his shoulders, her eyes gazing down at him with lust unmatched as she bit her lower lip and started to raise and lower her hips, moans escaping them both as his length slid in and out of her.  She loved the feel of him filling her up, the feel of him stroking her inner walls just right, and the feel of those nubbly little barbs around the head of his cock- good god.  She climaxed again just thinking about them and shook atop him, stopping again and he gave a frustrated groan before suddenly the world span.
      
      Kat found herself on her back, blinking in surprise up at her brother as he held himself above her with arms on either side of her.  When he started thrusting, their hips meeting with hard slaps, she groaned and reached up, clutching at his back while arching her own, pushing her breasts against his chest, her ears laying back against her head.  Though he was fucking her fast and hard enough to make her one with the floor beneath her, she wanted more.  Wanted him harder, wanted him faster, never wanted him to stop.  She gasped and moaned as much, climaxing beneath him suddenly again, screaming in pleasure and dragging her nails down his back, drawing blood but neither minded.
      
      Finally, finally, when she came a fourth time, she could feel him starting to stiffen above her, his thrusts getting tenser, more erratic.  When she felt his cock swell inside her, she cried out, “Cum in me! Fill me up baby!  Please!  I want your cum in me!”  Her voice was strangled with passion, dripping with pleasure, and he couldn’t help but comply, slamming his hips into hers a few more times before finally pushing his hips tight against hers.  He came hard, crying out her name, and with the first twitch of his cock and the first splash of his cum into her eager pussy, she came as well, harder than she ever had before, the world blinking in and out before she finally fainted.
      
      Over two hours later, Kat stirred and groaned, feeling a heavy weight atop her and pushed at it, feeling it move and shift, making her realize that Anthony had passed out atop her.  He woke while she was trying to push him off and the two of them laughed as he rose up to let her breathe easier.  “Wow,” she whispered and he mirrored it before they kissed, moaning into each other’s mouth.  They made out a bit longer on the floor than they probably should have, then got up, staggering a little at how sore they both felt.
      
      “I’m hungry,” Kat announced as they made their way into the kitchen, turning to find Anthony watching her fine ass through the veil of her long black hair.  She grinned and leaned over, holding the edge of the counter while brushing her hair aside with her free hand, then slapping and squeezing her ass, her black fur soft beneath her hand as she pulled her ass cheek to the side, showing off her pussy, his cum oozing from the overworked gash.  “Like what you see?” she teased, then giggled when he devoured the distance between them.
      
      She groaned and grabbed the counter’s edge with both hands as he grabbed her hips, a cry of pleasure escaping her when he thrust into her once more.  “Oh god yes~” she moaned, arching her back as he started to pump in and out of her, making her body thrum with pleasure.  “You’re insatiable,” she purred and grinned like a happy cat as she leaned forward, now resting her elbows on the counter, moving her hips back against his thrusts, savoring every slap of his hips against her ass.
      
      “That’s it baby~ Don’t stop.  Fuck me with that big hard cock of yours,” she moaned and gave a cry of pleasure when he slapped her ass, her cunt tightening around his length deliciously.  “Th-the hell was that?” she asked, eyes wide as she looked back at him, seeing an expression on his face like a cat that had just cornered a mouse.  When he slapped her ass again, she groaned and shuddered, climaxing hard to the point that she had to clutch at the counter, her knees getting weak.  “Oh god!” she groaned and pushed her hips back against his thrusts frantically.
      
      When she felt him start to swell inside her again, she gave a cry of joy and reached back, grabbing his right hip with one hand.  “Do it! Cum in me!” she cried, shaking with pleasure and when he came, she exploded again, the world once again winking in and out, however this time she didn’t pass out, instead she found herself sinking to her knees then her fine rump while Tony plopped down on the floor beside her, panting.
      
      “Good god,” he groaned then smiled happily as she snuggled up against him.  It wasn’t like it used to be, but he savored the sensation of her new body pressed up against him.  He stroked her back tenderly and when their stomachs growled, they laughed.  “Okay, this time we’ll actually get food, unless you tempt me again, you succubus you~” he teased and earned himself a light slap to the chest.  He grinned and leaned in, giving her a soft, passionate kiss, feeling her bury her fingers in his hair…
      
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	Viktoriya left the week after she and Tony stopped being so close, disappearing without so much as a word to him, which left him with a sour taste in his mouth.  He’d only discovered that she was gone when a realtor came by and put up a sign in front of her house, showing that it was for sale.  He never saw her again after that.

	When the end of the school year arrived, Tony, Riley and Jacob graduated together, getting their diplomas with proud smiles.

	Everyone seemed to pretty much accept the newer, older bodied Kat with open arms, though her list of admirers suddenly quadrupled because of not just her to-die-for body, but because she wore clothes that did nothing to hide her delightful curves.  She reveled in the beauty and sexuality of her adult body but never took a suitor, which was the bane for many a frustrated male in their small town.  Only Riley knew that she was actually in a relationship with her brother, but once he moved away that summer to go to college in another town, it pretty much left no witnesses, so to speak.

	Eventually though, Kat and Anthony moved away from the small town and even went so far as to change their last name when they settled in at their new apartment home in a big city to the north.  They started wearing wedding bands, and even though they didn’t participate in any official ceremony, they considered themselves married, and lived out their lives as mates.  They were happy together, despite learning that the potion Kat had drunk to fix her body had made her incapable of having children.

	A few years passed and at a class reunion, Tony, Riley and Jacob met again, having a beer as they sat away from everyone else.  It was there that Tony discovered that Riley had met a nice male Husky and had gotten married, which was great news and they toasted to it, but then Jacob floored them both by announcing that he had ‘married’ his mother.  Neither Tony nor Riley had known up to this point that Jacob had been in love with his mother, but neither of them reacted negatively.  They gave the man a slap on the back and congratulated him for finding love and being happy.  Tony even went so far as to tell the embarrassed Calico that he was ‘married’ to his sister and it was Jacob’s turn to be surprised, though he eventually grinned mightily, finding himself a kindred spirit in incestual love.  The three of them promised to meet up again in the future and had one last drink before parting way.

	About a month after the reunion, Tony was cuddling with Kat on the couch, flipping through the channels when he saw a news story that caught his eye and made him sit up.  He stared with disbelief as the reporter announced that a terrible car accident had claimed the lives of the three victims involved- a random male that had been drinking, Viktoriya and a small child.  What stopped his heart though was when a picture of the boy was displayed on the screen, a tear falling down his cheek when he saw that the boy looked just like him.  All Kat could do was gently hold him close as he stared at the screen and cried over the death of a son he never knew he’d had…

~The End~



Thank you all for taking the time to read both of the True Hearts stories and for sticking with me through the long wait between their postings.  I had a lot of fun writing them, and explored a part of myself through these characters that I could not in real life.  I hope you all will continue to stick with me for future releases of new stories.

Lots of love,
Zaadin19