Power is a terrible thing once in the hands of those who use it at their most meager whimsy. Such authority came into the control of Bastet, the feline goddess whose magic had reached a realm far beyond what was appropriate even for an Egyptian God. Through years of arduous practice and sacrifice she had gained the proper magic to leave her birth universe for others. She had become a multiversal deity capable of placing herself in worlds where she did not belong. The laws of nature were no longer hers to obey. She had jurisdiction over times between time, spaces between space, and realities between reality.

Her appearance reflected her divine order. She was tall, covered from head to toe in a snow white coat of fur that blossomed fantastically around her head and neck. She was stoutly built with broad shoulders and hips. Her feline athleticism was clear thanks to the intense muscle bulging through her arm, legs, and trunk. Her usual attire was a simple black dress fringed by gold fleece. Red jewels sat in the bracelets on her wrists, the crest worn around her neck, and in  the middle of her forehead where she wore a headpiece. Her paws were normous; her long fingers were tipped by hellaciously sharp claws just as white as her fur. Her eyes shone fiercely. The scleras were a malicious yellow slitted vertically by her blood red pupils. Behind them burned ambitions, desires, and a cunning far too deadly to be taken lightly.

Mighty as she was, she was not alone. She had a veritable legion of soldiers at her command, composed entirely of felines, both natural and anthropomorphic. She had hypnotized and recruited across the world, forging a personal guard willing and capable of performing her bidding. Her right-hand woman was Nefertina, a former mummy who became Bastet’s first follower upon her return to Earth. Nefertina was transformed into a cat like her master. Though much more slender, she still retained an intense athleticism characteristic of any feline. Her garb was distinctly Egyptian, that of a female warrior’s. Her fur was a bluish-steel color. Her eyes, once a fancy blue, were now the crimson red of her master’s. Upon her transformation she had become completely and unwaveringly subservient to Bastet. She was fiercely loyal, if prone to distraction thanks to her newly enhanced curiosity.

Bastet used her to her fullest extent, both for world domination, and personal desires. Nefertina, a warrior who was versed in the art of combat, learned to become very familiar with Bastet’s body. She yearned to please her every way she could, becoming adept at it very soon thanks to her goddess’s frequent sexual urges. Nefertina was keen to Bastet’s moods and body language. A surge of excitement would buzz through Nefertina every time she noticed a sultry shift in Bastet’s tone or a subtle sway of the hips. More than virtually any other accomplishment of hers, Nefertina was proud to be Bastet’s first lieutenant and lover. It wasn’t without other benefits, of course. Bastet was happy to reward Nefertina with as much delight as she had given.

With her authority over Earth cemented and the power to escape into other realms, she and Nefertina left for another world to find more feline women. The red gemstones on her outfit opened a portal which would guide them to Bastet’s greatest desire. They knew not what or who they would find, but Bastet’s confidence in her abilities alongside Nefertina’s blind devotion assured the both of them that they would, in time, find what they were looking for. 

*	*	*

Tigress was doing her daily routine of training in the courtyard of the Jade Palace. She was at the very center, surrounded by a ring of straw training dummies. She was in a fighting stance, feet wide apart, knees bent almost at a right angle, head turned, arms outstretched with the palms facing outwards and her fingers curled into claws. Her eyes were closed. She was a Bengal tiger, and although her stature was not immediately impressive, it belied a ferocious expertise in martial arts that had been honed by decades of training and combat. Her blisteringly orange fur shone brightly in the noon sun, broken apart by her many thin, black stripes. She wore a yellow qipao dress decorated with a red floral pattern and skin tight black pants.

She took a deep breath through her nose, flaring her nostrils. Her eyes opened, revealing a sharp pair or amber irises. She sprung into action. She shot into the air off of a single foot, careening through the air with her fur whipping and tail streaming. She was on the first dummy within an instant, striking it down with a bone crushing kick to the collar. Thwack! The dummy hit the ground without protest. Tigress leapt off of it, twirled once in the air, then landed on a single foot. She leapt out again, this time smacking a dummy across the head with a hissing tornado kick. She pounced on the one next to it, chopping it in the neck with her paw. She bounced from one dummy to the next, seemingly without pattern or thought. Whatever the scheme, if there was one, she felled each dummy with such precision and grace that she looked like a bird flying between trees.

The last dummy came down, and Tigress returned to the ground as light as a feather. She hardly broke a sweat. Her heart pumped as smoothly as it had before her attack began. Her breathing was totally even. She stood upright and surveyed her handiwork. She scoffed. Could’ve done better. She walked up to the nearest fallen dummy and picked it up. The worst part was always setting-

BZZZZZHHHHHHRRRRT!!!

Tigress jumped into the air and spun around. She landed into a fighting stance, feet apart, fists raised. Now her heart was in a frenzy. Her lungs swelled her chest with each inhale. The noise had come from behind her, sounding like fifty swords tearing through a banner of fabric at once. She didn’t know what to expect. Maybe it was an enemy or a prank from one of her comrades. What she saw was something she never would’ve guessed in a thousand years. There a few meters ahead of her was a floating sphere of red aura, suspended around chest height above the ground. It burned brightly, crackling with threads of red electricity and thrumming loudly. Magic, Tigress thought, Some sort of evil magic. She was ready for the sphere to explode, but instead it flattened into a thin disk and began to expand slowly. The scarlet glow of energy illuminated Tigress’s face, shrinking her slit pupils. It grew and grew and grew until it became the size of an Ox carriage. It finally stopped, still humming like a running generator and crackling with menacing red energy.

Tigress’s heart seized when she saw something walk out of it, materializing out of the disk like a fish slowly breaching the surface of calm water. Out came Bastet, waltzing into the courtyard as if the place were hers. In her mind, it certainly was. Nefertina followed, looking equally confident. Bastet saw Tigress and smiled. She lifted her claw and snapped her finger. Just like that, the portal schwipped back into a tiny sphere and vanished. “Hello, there,” Bastet cooed. She looked Tigress up and down. “Aren’t you the fierce type? Oh yes, the magic works just fine. You’ll do splendidly~”

“Who are you?” Tigress demanded. “What dark magic brings you here? State your purpose!” Tigress had battled across almost every corner of China, yet she had never seen such bizarre clothing on anybody.

“Hush now, darling. We didn’t mean to scare you. We’re just looking for some help, is all. What’s your name?”

“Like I’d tell you. Tell me your name and state your business, or else I swear I’ll tear you both to shreds!” Tigress had faced off with foes as terrible as Tai Lung, yet she’d never felt a presence so terrible than this woman’s. It was her everything to keep her legs from shaking.

“My name is Bastet, the greatest Goddess of Egypt and patron saint to all cats in the world. This is my lieutenant, Nefertina.”

Goddess? Egypt? Patron saint to cats??? “I’ve never heard of you before in my life.”

Bastet chuckled. “No, I didn’t think you did. Don’t worry. You and I will get to know each other very well indeed~”

Tigress’s fists clenched, popping her knuckles and grinding her tendons. “I don’t care to know who you are or where you’re from or what your titles are! Leave this palace now!”

Bastet chuckled. “Come now, is that a way to treat your guests and new master?”

That did it. Tigress charged forward, legs and arms pumping, ready to wipe the floor with that insolent bitch. She didn’t get far. Bastet tapped the red gemstone on her necklace. Immediately, all of the gemstones on her dress lit up and a lightning bolt of bright energy struck forth. It shimmered with numerous colors like a tie dye. It struck Tigress in the chest, making her fur shoot up on ends and her eyes go wide with shock. She came to a halt, bowed by the terrible current of energy now tearing through her body. Her bones jolted and her teeth rattled. She tried batting that terrible energy away, but every muscle in her body was locked into a painful seizure.

Fanciful colors swam across her vision. Her retinas shimmered and waved like the ceiling above a pool of water. Bastet was suddenly a beacon of lights and colors so beautiful that Tigress was overrun with emotions. Love, fear, and desire overwhelmed her, making her stutter and jitter where she stood. She did not break, however. She gritted her teeth and wrenched her fists. Resist it! Don’t let her control you!

Bastet grinned proudly. “I’m impressed, being able to fight off my magic for this long. We can take care of that, don’t worry~” She tapped her necklace and the energy retracted back into the gemstone with a curt zzzzpt! Tigress was spared the feeling of being electrocuted, but the emotions still swam through her head like a heavy broth. “Nefertina, darling, be a doll and help persuade our friend a little better.”

Nefertina nodded her head. “Yes, master.” She walked up to Tigress who was too inebriated to fight back or run away. Nefertina walked around to her back. Tigress tried to get away, but could only manage a weak stumble. “Ah, ah… Easy. You’ll come around soon enough.” Nefertina stepped up to her and pressed her chest to Tigress’s upper back. Her paws slid up to her midriff and held her tight. Tigress gasped. The emotions running through her transferred into a zapping sensation that made her tiger tail fluff out and her nipples go hard.

“Ah! Ah. Ah…” Tigress gasped. A heat fluttered in her loins, making her thighs squeeze together.

“Shhh… It’s alright. Let’s get this silly dress off, shall we?” Nefertina didn’t bother with undoing the qipao. She sank her claws into the collar and slung them down to Tigress’s hip, tearing it like rice paper. Nefertina grabbed the shredded cloth and pulled it apart, revealing Tigress’s bare chest. Her breathing escalated as she felt the bare wind brush across the slopes of her breasts, stiffening her rosy pink nipples even further. The dress fell off her shoulders and to the ground, totally ruined. Nefertina took a single claw and slipped it into the waistband of Tigress’s pants. She sliced it down, parting the fabric like thinly stretched plastic over an uncooked  turkey. Her pants slid down to her ankles, unveiling her womanhood, already drenched with a severe moisture. Tigress’s face was blood red. She panted heavily. She was so embarrassed, but smothering that feeling with unfathomable weight was horniness, driving a steady drip of liquid arousal from her slightly parted cunt. 

“There we go~” Nefertina purred. “We’re awfully wet, aren’t we?” She kissed the soft flank of Tigress’s neck, making her head swoon and her eyes roll. One paw groped her breast while the other slid down between her thighs and teased the very fringe of her vulva. Tigress gasped sharply. Urges like none she’d ever encountered were taking control of her. No warrior, no matter how strong, could resist it. Her scleras turned red. She was Bastet’s.

Bastet watched, biting her lip. Her cat tail flicked behind her excitedly and her toes wriggled in their sandals. She snapped her finger. Nefertina’s outfit dissolved into the air like a paper burned by an invisible flame, leaving her nude alongside her moaning conquest. Bastet’s clothes did the same, showing off the glory of her powerfully fit body and explosive bosom. She strutted towards the two cats, tail swaying behind her saucily. She got close enough to smell the womanly desire now pouring out of Tigress’s soaking nethers. Bastet wasn’t much better as a deep moisture had accumulated around her crotch. “Now, tell me sweetheart. What’s your name?”

Tigress couldn’t fight it anymore. She fought to breathe between each moan. “Huhhh… Huhhh... T-tigress… Oh… Hahhh…”

“Mmmmm, fitting, if unoriginal, I suppose. Will you serve me from now on?”

“Oh, yes… Huhhh! Yes~” It was both an answer as well as her expressing her appreciation of Nefertina’s expert fingering.

“Good girl~ They always come around eventually. Nefertina, dear, help Tigress down to all-fours, will you?”

Nefertina’s face came out of Tigress’s neck, leaving behind a fat red mark. “Yes, master.” She brought her paws to Tigress’s hips and carefully brought her down to her knees; she didn’t resist. She pushed her by her shoulders and she fell down onto her paws. Tigress blushed hard. She could feel the two women’s gaze over her nude, quivering body, especially around her toned glutes and leaky cunt. 

“Good girl~ Nefertina, please her with your fingers. Don’t stop until I say so, no matter how many times she cums.”

“Yes, master.”

“As for you~” Bastet dropped to her knees. Her sweltering womanhood leered in front of Tigress’s face, batting her cheeks with its heat and smell. It made her mouth water. “Be a good girl and taste your master’s pussy and make me cum.”

At that moment Nefertina dipped two fingers into Tigress’s cunt. She gasped sharply as her entire body jolted. Out of everything that ripped and swirled through her horny-addled mind, the word ‘no’ was not one of them. “Y-y-yes, master~” She closed her eyes and pressed her face into the lush cushion of Bastet’s crotch. Her snout sank into the moist crease of her cunt. She took a deep whiff. “Mmmm~” A shiver rolled through her, and she took the first lick.

“Ooh~ That’s it, Tigress. Ahh…” Bastet laid her paw on her scalp and rubbed it. “Taste to your heart’s content.” She did, murring from between those two trunks of dense muscle and whipping her tail merrily. She lapped at her folds softly, savoring the acrid taste of her master’s insides. She held onto Bastet’s hips and pressed her face in deeper, eager to grace her tongue across Bastet’s most precious spots. “Ahh~! Yes… Good girl… Ohh… Huhhh… Yes~”

Nefertina smiled as her master voiced her approval. She fingered Tigress’s pussy deeply, burying her middle and ring fingers to the hilt and sliding it back and forth. More and more of Tigress’s juices came dripping out of her in a steady ooze. Muffled moans echoed from Bastet’s crotch. Her thighs and buttocks twitched and quivered randomly, letting Nefertina know that she was doing a good job. Tigress’s voice grew shrill and her quaking intensified. Nefertina sped up her fingering. She grinded against her pearl and jabbed her G-spot, turning Tigress into a trembling mess. She tried pulling her face out of Bastet’s pussy to cry out, but Bastet’s paw kept her where she was. “Ahhh… No you don’t~” Bastet moaned. The delight was written across her face. “Not until I cum… Huhhh… And that’s going to be pretty soon now… Ohhh… Huhhh! Yes…”

Tigress could only speed up her lapping, desperate to draw out her master’s orgasm. Her tongue flicked, jabbed, and whipped on Bastet’s clit, making her master cry out to the sky loudly. It drove her tongue faster and faster as she felt her own climax approach rapidly. The pleasure was spreading across her loins like a nuclear reaction, rising in temperature at an alarming rate. Nefertina’s fingering was exquisite. Surely she had mastered such a skill after much training.

Tigress’s orgasm hit first. The reaction exploded into a fireball of whitehot pleasure that threw her hips into a sharp bucking motion. She hollered out from Bastet’s pussy as her entire body bounced and writhed wildly. Bastet wasn’t far behind. The sudden jerking of her new warrior triggered her own orgasm. “Huuuuuuuuuhhhhhhh~~~!!!” She mushed Tigress’s head into her crotch and humped forward as her cunt unleashed a fat torrent of water that splashed and dribbled down Tigress’s face. Tigress flinched hard but bore the brunt of that climax like a true warrior. Alongside the magnificent ecstasy rattling through her was the gratification of having her beloved master cum on her face.

Nefertina didn’t stop fingering, drawing out Tigress’s orgasm until she simply couldn’t anymore. She slid her fingers out. They were coated in Tigress’s white, thickish cream. Nefertina took the opportunity to suckle them clean. Once they were, she started fingering herself. Bastet slowly collected herself. She was trembling and panting hard. Oh yes. Tigress would do just fine. She rubbed her scalp. “Ohhhhh, yes~ That was ethereal. Did you enjoy that, my little tiger?” She let go of her head.

Tigress came out and gasped for air. Her face was absolutely drenched. Water droplets clung to her whiskers and fell from her jowls. She looked up at her master and smiled. “Yes, my goddess. Thank you for letting me taste your divine pussy.” She looked back at Nefertina who was silently fingering herself. “And thank you for making me cum.”

Nefertina smiled. “My pleasure too. Ahh…”

“Come,” Bastet ordered, suddenly more serious. “Stand up.” She helped Tigress to her feet. Nefertina stayed where she was, twirling her fingers around her cunt. “Sorry, Nefertina. But we don’t have time for that.” Bastet snapped her finger. Nefertina gasped sharply and went into a fit of spasms. Her tummy caved into itself, revealing the outline of her rib cage. She stuttered and whimpered for a few seconds before finally relaxing. “There we go,” Bastet said. “Now that that’s taken care of, let’s get dressed.” She snapped her finger again. Their clothes materialized out of thin air back onto their bodies. Whisps of smoke swirled around them, solidifying into the outfits they had earlier. The exception was Tigress, who was now wearing a golden Egyptian dress.

“Come, now. Let’s see where our portal takes us next. Lovely as you are, Tigress, I won’t settle for just you.”

Her two slaves nodded and then spoke in perfect unison.

“Yes, master.”

*	*	*

Jenny was piloting the Toad Croaker, careening through space amongst a field of asteroids and dodging them swiftly. She was hunched over the controls, a somber look on her face. She was a white cat, bedecked from the shoulders down in bright metallic armor which was spaced between with skin tight latex. Her massive green eyes were scowling, pinching her comely face into something fiercely determined. Around her head was a metal head piece centered by a bright pink gemstone. Blossoming from it and flowing all the way down to her calves was magnificent pink hair that whipped behind her as she accelerated around the asteroids.

The Righteous Indignation, the ship she piloted, had picked up a strange anomaly within the asteroid field. She volunteered to go investigate, thinking that it may have been something benign. As she got closer, however, a sense of foreboding she could not diagnose settled on her heavily. She had the feeling that whatever waited for her was not to be taken lightly.

The location of the anomaly blinked on her radar, coming closer and closer to the epicenter. She looked around at the colossal boulders floating through the void, scanning for anything out of the ordinary. She thought she saw something on a nearby asteroid, and pulled to a stop. She pulled out her mechanical binoculars to take a closer look. To her surprise, there were three figures standing there, looking lost. She zoomed in. They were three catwomen, each one dressed very strangely. They had to have been lost or marooned. Jenny revved the Toad Croaker and zoomed towards the asteroid. She swooped in and landed a few meters in front of the women. She got off her vehicle and approached them wearily. She still had a bad feeling.

She came to a stop just a stone’s throw apart. Jenny took a better look: two cats and a tiger. Each one looked like a soldier, based on their physiques. The way they smiled at her, especially the tall white one, put her on edge. “Hello. Is everything OK here? I picked up a bizarre anomaly on my radar and came to investigate.”

Bastet eyed her up and down, admiring her stout and robust frame. Her armor seemed ready to burst from around her breasts and hips. “Oh, we’re just fine here. We’re visitors, you see, on the search for somebody.”

	“Visitors? Out here? The nearest habitable planet is half a light year away.” She put her paws on her hips. “What’s your name? Who are you looking for?”

“I am Bastet, the greatest Egyptian God, patron saint of all cats. These are my friends, Nefertina and Tigress.”

“Those are awfully lofty titles, especially coming from somebody as isolated as you are out here. Again, mind telling me who you’re looking for?”

“Why, judging by that fierce attitude of yours, I’m willing to bet it’s you~”

Jenny scowled. She took her paw off of her hip, ready to tap her headpiece and fire a laser beam at them. Her fingers twitched like a gunslinger’s. “What’s that supposed to mean? What do you want with me?” Are these agents for the toads?

“Why, all I want is your servitude.” Bastet’s claw swiped up to her necklace, tapping the gemstone and triggering a bolt of energy. It struck Jenny’s heart when her finger was only a whisker away from her own gemstone, halting it there. She jerked straight like a ruler, her massive eyes going wide. A flood of emotions and sensations ran over her like a truck, paralyzing her. The three women before her became examples of beauty and power like she had never witnessed, Bastet most spectacularly. All duty towards her Captain crumbled like a sandcastle in the wind, drifting away for miles before reforming into something much more sturdy for Bastet. Her attempts to fight such persuasion fell woefully short. Bastet’s magic was too powerful.

Once her eyes turned red, Bastet relented the energy. “There we are, now lower your paw.” Jenny obeyed. “Tell us your name.”

“Jenny, ma’am, pilot of the Righteous Indignation.”

“Well met, Jenny. What are your powers? I saw you go for your gem. What does it do?”

She rattled off her credentials like a soldier reporting for duty. “I am adept in close combat and piloting all classes of spaceships. My armor contains gemstones capable of telekinesis, telepathy, energy beams, hypnosis, and healing.” This was an utter breach of code for the Aldebaran Sisterhood who vowed to never unveil the secrets of their powers. Here she was doing it without any hesitation or regret.

Bastet was impressed. “Wow. You’ll serve us well, I’m sure. You said you can hypnotize?”

“Yes, master.”

“Does it matter the species? Can they be something besides a cat?”

“Yes, ma’am. I can hypnotize any and all sentient creatures.”

Bastet’s face lit up. She had hit the jackpot “Well that’s a pleasant surprise~ I think we’ll use you to our advantage. Come, ladies.” She snapped her finger, summoning a portal that appeared and crackled a few feet behind her. “Our opportunities have reached new horizons. Won’t you join us, Jenny?”

“Yes, master!” She hurried after the women into the portal. It shrank into nothing once she was through it, leaving behind a barren rock and an abandoned spacecraft, never to be ridden by Jenny again.

*	*	*

Two weeks later

Judy Hopps was in her office at the police station, hunched over a desk completely smothered with papers. Her head was hung in her paw. Heavy bags hung beneath her bloodshot eyes. She wore a badly wrinkled white shirt and black pants. Her office was dark, lit only by the lamp on her desk. She was spending the late hours brushing up on the evidence of a case she’d taken. Judy, a rabbit, was a Zootopian detective, a title she had quickly grabbed after only a few years in the department. Her boyfriend, Nick Wilde, had remained a patrolman behind her, something he was perfectly qualified for and did not see himself leaving. He preferred it that way.

Her ears were drooped down the back of her head. Her violet eyes were only half open. She stared into the picture of a woman who had been missing for the past two weeks. Gazelle, the famous pop star and singer, had vanished off the face of the earth without a trace. She was Judy’s, as well as almost everyone else’s, favorite singer. Now she was gone, and the city feared the worst. Judy was the city's most famous officer. Everyone wanted her on the case. Eager to set things right, she gladly volunteered.

That proved a mistake once she realized how little evidence there was. Gazelle may as well have evaporated into a cloud. Nobody saw or knew anything. No records of travel. No footage or trace evidence. Nothing. The past two weeks had been an awful drain on Judy’s energy and mood, something that wouldn’t improve until she got a lead.

Her phone, on the edge of the desk next to her arm, buzzed. She smacked her lips and looked to see who it was. It was from Nick. She opened the message.

Nick: Judy! I found something that might help us find Gazelle! It’s at the apartment.

Judy sat up in her chair like she had been injected with caffeine. She hastily typed a response.

Judy: Really??? What is it?

Nick: I can’t explain it! I have to show it to you in person! I’m at the apartment! Get over here now!

On any other occasion Judy would’ve been very suspicious. What was Nick doing looking for evidence of Gazelle’s disappearance? Why didn’t he bring it to the station, and why did he bring it home? Why couldn’t he explain what it was? These questions would have rolled through her mind any other night, but now wasn’t one of them. She jumped up from her chair and ran out of the building without even clocking out. She got in her car and sped her way to her apartment. 

She parked, ran inside and hopped up the stairs, skipping two or three steps with each bound. She sprinted down the hallway and made it to her door. She yanked her keys out of her pocket, fumbled with them, and unlocked it. She stepped inside, ready to see Nick and whatever it was he had.

Nick wasn’t there, but five women were. One of them was Gazelle. She was laid back on the black leather couch with her head on an armrest. She was totally nude with her beautifully lithe body on full display. Her wavy blonde hair was splayed backwards over her head. Her slender chest was rising sharply as she panted and moaned. Below her was a Nefertina, who Judy did not recognize. She was on her belly, between Gazelle’s legs, gently lapping at her pussy. Beneath Nefertina was Jenny, also bare. Her face was beneath the cat’s crotch, doing her the same favor while she fingered her own cunt lackadaisically. Her breasts were enormous, tipped by giant nipples as pink as her flamboyant hair. Bastet and Tigress sat on an armchair together nearby. They were naked too. Tigress was sitting in Bastet’s lap, facing her, kissing her deeply. Bastet groped and massaged her ass deeply. 

They hardly reacted to Judy’s intrusion. She stood there gaping stupidly. She felt like she had just barged into the wrong apartment. There was Gazelle, the woman she had been chasing after, getting eaten out on her couch like it was nothing out of the ordinary. Judy’s brain short circuited. What is going on???

Bastet broke the kiss with Tigress and looked over at Judy. “Well, she’s finally here, at last~ Welcome, Judy Hopps. It’s a pleasure to finally meet you.”

Judy blinked back to reality and went into action. She reached for her gun on her hip. Bastet was quicker. She snapped her finger, locking Judy’s paw in place just as her fingers connected with the pistol handle. Her entire arm was gripped by a stiff current. She tried jerking it away, but everything beneath the shoulder was frozen. Dread melted into her heart. Amplifying that feeling of doom was another snap from Bastet which slammed and locked the door behind her.

“No need to be afraid, Judy. We’re all friends here. Won’t you be mine?” She politely shooed Tigress off of her lap and stood up. She waltzed over to Judy who was frantically debating what to do. This lady was magical, something that was more jarring than walking in on a miniature orgy. Screaming was a bad idea, so was fighting with her free arm. Anything she did was probably a bad idea. All she could do was stand there and pray that this woman was friendly. Judging by the way she was handling that tiger, she was probably too friendly. “My name’s Bastet. I am the greatest Goddess of Egypt and patron saint to all cats.”

Everything considered, Judy didn’t doubt her. “I’m, uh… I’m not a cat, ma’am.”

“Oh, I know. But you are a very powerful woman in this city. My cohorts came here looking for women of power to join our cause. Gazelle here seemed the most influential, but she’s proven not to be very useful beyond her beauty, enticing as it is. You, on the other hand, are quite the hero. You saved the city from a war. Most impressive, although in my days it was the people who started wars that were called heroes.”

“Hey, it was nothing.” Judy licked her lips. She wasn’t quite comfortable with having a tall, nude cat standing in front of her with pussy juices around her slit. Judy’s nose twitched. “What do you want with me?”

“Like I said, I want to be your friend. Powerful women like you and I can accomplish great things together, you know.”

Whatever “great things'' might have been, Judy wanted no part. “I appreciate it, but I’m good being just a cop. I have a boyfriend, also.”

“Oh, we know. Jenny here hacked into your city's phone network and sent you those messages. Nick’s a fine gentleman, but we can make you feel like a woman much better than he ever could.”

Judy blushed. “He makes me happy just fine.”

“I’m sure he does, but why don’t we see how well me and my girls do? Jenny, darling, come here.” Jenny pushed Nefertina’s vagaina off of her face and rolled off of the couch. She walked over to her master, giant breasts jiggling. Her headpiece was still on her head. “Do Judy a favor and persuade her, please~” Before Judy could protest further, Jenny touched the jewel on her headpiece, launching a bolt of energy. It hit Judy’s forehead, and her entire body was struck by the same crippling force her arm was. The air trapped in her lungs. Her ears shot up straight. The buzzing current was joined by feelings and sensations she didn’t expect. She saw an absurd array of colors that swirled and rippled madly. Bastet suddenly looked as majestic as her title, becoming something like a superhero or queen. Judy let go of the gun. Her arms started to come up, ready to embrace her new overlord and serve her in any way she could.

Then, abruptly, she stopped. The stupefied expression on her face twisted into a gritty scowl as she fought back the emotions flooding her mind. The colors began to subside. She thought of Nick. “No!” she growled, clenching her fists so hard they shook. “I said… I have a boyfriend!”

Bastet was shocked. Never had any person resisted hypnosis so staunchly. She knew Jenny was capable of hypnotizing anyone, something she had demonstrated repeatedly the past two weeks. How was Judy able to resist? “Harder,” she commanded Jenny.

“This is as strong as it goes,” Jenny said, equally aghast.

“It’s impossible,” Bastet whispered.

But it wasn’t. Judy fought hard. She clenched her eyes shut to avoid looking at Bastet and Jenny. She thought of Nick, who she wouldn’t dare betray. She reached her arm back over to her hip. It moved slowly like it was caught in a strong wind. Bastet thought she was reaching for the gun, but instead she picked up her walkie talkie. Bastet snapped her finger, and Judy’s paw stopped just as it grabbed it. She managed to get her finger on the call button. She clicked it again and again, but it looked like she couldn’t get a firm hold on it. She clicked it several times, but never held onto it for more than a second.

Bastet breathed a sigh of relief. “Girls, come over here and help Judy out of her clothes, will you?” Nefertina and Gazelle got up from the couch reluctantly; Tigress followed close behind. They surrounded Judy and started unbuttoning her shirt.

“No…” Judy groaned. “Stop.” She looked at Gazelle. She was smiling. Her scleras were blood red. She was totally under Bastet’s control. This was a hell of a way for Judy to meet her idol. “Gazelle… The people miss you… Stop…” She didn’t listen. She popped the last button of her shirt and peeled it off of her. Tigress unstrapped her bra while Nefertina removed her belt, pants, and underwear. They tried walking her to the couch, but she resisted. “Stop! I can’t!”

“Hush, you’ll enjoy it,” Nefertina said. She stepped behind Judy and cupped her breasts.

“We sure did,” added Tigress who stepped up to her right and laid her breast on Judy’s shoulder. She massaged one of her buttocks.

“I’ll never go back~” said Gazelle. She got up to Judy’s left and slid her paw down to her pussy, which was now severely wet. 

Jenny walked around front and hugged Judy. “You’ll never want to have sex with anyone else ever again.” She kissed Judy on the lips, pressing her enormous bosom to hers.

Judy tried to wriggle free, but she was totally walled in by a ring of feminine flesh. She grunted and moaned as she felt herself get pleased across every possible front. She hated to admit it, but it did feel good. If it went on any longer she would cum. She couldn’t though. She loved Nick. She had to fight back. That was growing more and more difficult as she felt her pleasure escalate. More moans slipped out of her. She was going to climax in no time. She was so close to surrendering. The colors were falling in on her. Her head swooned. “Oh God… I’m gonna… I’m gonna-”

SLAM!

Everyone jumped out of their skins and faced the door. Judy was torn from her hypnosis like a tag. The colors vanished. There was Nick Wilde in the doorway, in full police gear, a terrified look on his face. “Judy!” he shouted. His face plummeted. His eyes darted between all of the beautiful naked women in his apartment with Judy trapped between them. “Judy..?”

“Nick!” Judy broke from her captors and ran into his arms.

“Hey, carrots! I’m glad to see you’re alright! I heard you click code on the walkie talkie! Um… Why are you naked? Who are these women?”

Bastet smiled and snapped her finger. The door slammed shut and locked again, making Nick jump. “Nick Wilde. I’ve heard a lot about you. You’re the hero who helped Judy stop a war.”

Nick’s paw went for his gun, but Judy grabbed his wrist and shook her head. He relaxed, but glared at Bastet. “And who are you?”

Bastet introduced herself and gave her titles. “I’m on the search for powerful women to serve me. I heard about Judy and thought she would be a prime candidate, although she seems to be more stubborn than I thought.

That sounds about right. “Well, you tried to take her. You can leave now.”

Bastet didn’t take kindly to that. “I won’t be going anywhere, fox. I plan on taking your girlfriend with me, and there’s nothing you can do to stop me. Jenny, resume your magic on Ms. Hopps.”

Jenny stepped forward. Nick reached for his gun, but was quickly stopped by a snap of Bastet’s finger. His entire body was locked into place. Jenny touched her headpiece. A ray struck Judy’s forehead, resuming the heavy deluge of emotions. She doubled over and groaned. “J-Judy!” Nick shouted, trapped where he was like a statue.

Judy’s arousal was back tenfold. Her body shook and her cunt quivered. She bit her lip and grabbed her crotch to stifle the feeling. It only amplified it. She reached out and grabbed Nick’s frozen forearm, holding on for dear life. With him being there, she could stop the urge to make love with the women.

Bastet saw what she was doing. A grin split her lips as she hatched a plan. She walked up to Jenny and whispered into her ear. Jenny nodded, and shot another beam of energy at Judy. Judy didn’t react to it at first, but once she started to recover and looked up at Nick, it hit her like a freight train. The emphasis of beauty was no longer on Bastet, but Nick. He was now sexier than he’d ever been, striking a fire inside of her that could only be doused by him. She grabbed the collar of his police shirt and tore it off of him. “Judy, what are you doing?” he asked, still frozen.

“I think she wants to make love to you,” Bastet purred. “Why don’t you oblige her?” She snapped her finger, freeing him. He couldn’t recover in time to stop Judy from shredding his uniform off, ruining it. She pulled down his underwear, revealing his erection.

He blushed hard and covered it. “Judy! St-!” She cut him off by jumping onto him and smothering his mouth with kisses. Her bunny tail flicked wildly. He felt the heat of her womanhood radiate against his belly. She was already wet. He held onto her butt and tried talking through her smooches but couldn’t get a word in. 

“Girls, help them over to the couch. Make Nick comfortable and join in on the fun when Judy’s done~” Bastet ordered. The girls strutted up to the two lovers and pulled Nick by his shoulders over to the couch. He didn’t have a choice anymore. He was along for the ride now. He sat on the couch with Judy in his lap. His fat cock jutted upwards behind her. 

She detached from his lips and turned her back to him. She grabbed his pillar and hovered her savage cunt over it. Thickish fluids drooled from it. “Oh God, Nick…” she huffed. “I need you inside of me.”

“I noticed…” he said meekly.

She dropped her vulva onto his tip and impaled herself. Her head threw back, flopping her ears. A throaty groan rumbled out of her mouth. She slid down to his balls, vanishing his entire manhood inside of her. Her velvet walls clung to him desperately, quivering and twitching like mad. He grit his teeth and held onto her hips. Jenny knelt next to him on his left and rubbed his belly. Tigress did the same on his right. Nefertina and Gazelle sat on the edge of the couch, kissing and fingering each other passionately. Bastet watched with a proud smile on her face. It was a scene of chaotic debauchery that she was entirely responsible for. She loved it.

Judy rode Nick’s cock hard, moaning so loudly that his ears folded backwards. Her cunt squelched rudely, devouring his entire length. She chanted and growled Nick’s name. “Yes! Uhhhh! Oh God, Nick! Huhhhhhh, so good! Yes! Yes~!”

Nick panted hard. His face was blood red. Jenny kissed his cheeks and massaged his belly. Tigress’s face was buried into the side of his neck, kissing, sucking, and gnawing gently. His cock throbbed as an intense orgasm was on the way. He couldn’t hold it back, no matter how hard he tried. Neither could Judy, whose voice was turning into a shrill, eardrum-piercing wail.

The two of them came together, harder than they ever had in their lives. Nick bowed forward with a loud grunt and snarled lips. Judy howled and gurgled. Her legs shot into an epic fit while jets of her water squirted around the plug of his cock, now pumping her womb full of thick fox cum. His knot exploded just beneath her vulva, nearly locking them together.

The other girls kissed and cooed them down from their euphoric highs. Nick slumped backwards, panting and sweating like crazy. His entire midsection burned with ecstasy. Judy was a shaky, incoherent mess, muttering to herself. Nefertina and Gazelle had to help her off of his cock. They lifted her up. Schllllllp! His cock was glazed with both of their climaxes. The smell hung in the air heavily, crinkling everyone’s noses.

“Good job, you two!” Bastet said, clapping slowly. “That was incredible! I’ve never seen such passion between two lovers! Well, at least between a man and a woman. Aren’t you glad I showed up here with my girls?” Nick and Judy both nodded their heads. Judy was sat down on the couch, opposite of the end where Nefertina and Gazelle were having sex. Both of them were exhausted. “You two can relax now. Let my girls do the rest of the work for you two~”

Before either of them could protest, they were each pounced on. Jenny knelt between Nick’s legs. She lifted her colossal breasts up into his laps and enveloped his limp cock with her cleavage. Gazelle straddled him just in front of her, kissing his lips softly. He wrapped his arms around her slender waist while his cock hardened between Jenny’s gossamer breasts.

Tigress and Nefertina came up to Judy, who wasn’t in much better shape than Nick. Nefertina laid Judy out on her back and got on her belly between her legs. She dipped her tongue into Judy’s cunt, still flooded with Nick’s seed. Judy could only moan once before Tigress did her the honor of straddling her shoulders and sitting on her face. Judy grabbed onto her thighs and devoured her cunt, instantly going back into a sexual frenzy.

The next several minutes were a constant hammering of lust that all unfolded on a single couch. The six of them shared orgasm after orgasm, crying out with each mighty release and dousing their partners with their love. Judy and Nick suffered the brunt of it. They were each putty in their partners’ paws, cumming and moaning upon command. The apartment reeked of sexual aftermath and echoed constantly with blissful retort.

Bastet watched from her armchair, proud of what unfolded in front of her. She leaned back with her legs spread wide, paw fingering her cunt. She had a few climaxes of her own, but none so bombastic as the ones happening in front of her. She let them have their fun for as long as they wanted it to. They deserved it. When it was all over, they were splayed out all over the couch, utterly spent. Bastet stood up and clapped her paws. They each came to and looked up at their master.

“That was fun, but I’m afraid it’s time for me to search elsewhere for recruits. Judy and Nick, I’ll leave you here in your own realm. I would loathe to separate such a loving pair like you two. I’ll leave Gazelle behind as well, a reward for the fun we had.”

Nick, whose face was lying on Jenny’s cum splattered tits, licked his lips. “Will we ever see you again?”

“Oh, I’m certain you will, sometime in the future. This city is rife with women of interest. I’d love to meet more of them and absorb them into my pride. But for now, I say goodbye.” She snapped her finger. The liquid detritus squirted across their bodies evaporated. Clothes reappeared on Bastet, Nefertina, Tigress, and Jenny. They stood up and joined their master. She tapped her necklace, opening a portal behind her. After everything, such a display of magic failed to shock Nick and Judy. Bastet’s remaining crew stepped through first, leaving Bastet to smile at her new friends and give them a small finger wave goodbye. “Until next time~” With that, she turned around and stepped through the portal. The last thing Nick and Judy saw of her was the tip of her feline tail as it whipped into the shimmering red.

THE END