Ben sighed as he walked down the very nature filled pathway that he used as a shortcut. The bullies were far more aggressive than usual and the young man sniffed every now and then to avoid crying from the pain of the throbbing black eyes he had received. The day started off horrible as the young man with a turf of orange hair woke up an hour late for school and then had to deal with the insanity of horrible teachers and mean bullies. Life had become such a chore for the young man, and how he longed for the simple days of his youth when no one or anything mattered. It was the innocence that many saw in woods when they ignored the true violence that nature held. Ben's mind escaped to the beauty and the hunter always rested within his shadow. He closed his eyes and let the sounds of the wild life over take him. The rush of wind, the cold grass, the hot breath on the back of his neck...wait? Hot breath? Ben jumped back in fear, expecting a bully to be there to pound him, or a crazy knife happy man to kill him. However no sort of reality could prepare him for what was really there. A rather attractive young male lion anthro stood before the human. All logic left the young man's mind as the creature simply stood there and licked his lips. Yes HIS. The impressive bugle hidden by a makeshift loincloth left little to wonder. "So you think the wild is fun?" The creature spoke with a voice that was sweeter than the best red velvet cake topped in vanilla icing and served with a glass of lemonade. Ben felt his own voice stutter in his throat as if it were a wad of food. "Ma-ma-Maybe." The young man finally said. The lion chuckled at the shyness of the human, though he leapt a fair distance. Why the distance was kept Ben did not know but did not care and his every thought screamed to run, yet he knew that the lion could easily outrun him no matter what he tried. The lion smirked and spoke again. The voice so unnatural in its perfection. "Well if you really think that. I could let you taste nature's beauty..." The lion whispered, and the silence of the woods carried his voice as if he was right behind Ben. The young man's face flushed red with a heated blush that he could not hide even if he wanted to. "And what do you mean by that?" Ben forced the words past his lips and saw the lion's grin grow wider. Ben felt fear trail down his spine at such a disturbing site. Either the lion planned to eat him or he was just dreaming. "What do you think I mean?" The lion asked politely. No action was quick or huingry which relaxed Ben quite a bit. However his fear at such a creature being placed before him stioll caused his spine to shutter with hints of fear. "By proving your power as an animal?" Ben whispered, only to get a chuckle from the anthro lion as he placed his hand on his hip in a very human manner. The lion took a few steps forward and kept the very human pose. "Not much into fiction are you?" The lion asked. His hand covered his mouth as he tried to resist a laugh. Ben felt his flesh heat up at the nature of the lion that acted so human yet was a lion thus not very human. Needless to say Ben was very confused on so many levels. "No I'm not. Now explain." Ben's voice cracked like a young teen when filled with dread. The lion laughed again and his grin grew a slight hint of mystery. "I am saying I can transform you." The lion said and moved closer. Within a few steps he was next to Ben and smiled at the human male. "Although you may or may not like the process." His grin kept a haunting level of innocence to it as the lion smiled forward. Ben shuddered at the grin and his lips quaked as he asked. "And the process is?" Ben asked, with fear slowly sliding away from him. For a reason he could not describe the very breath of the animal grew to relax him and that calming nature sent red flags that screamed to be noticed in his head but none got any attention. The lion smirked, his hips swayed and the loincloth swayed to show that the fabric tightly covered all of the male's prize. Ben couldn't believe himself for his eyes darting to such places. After all a man shouldn't look at other men in any way like that. It was wrong and dirty. "Simple, it is a bond of complete connection that opens the sealed doors of fate and reality the human mind tightly locks. It permits Mother Nature and Lady Gaia the rights to their true domain to reshape the prey as they see fit. It starts by willingness and is completed by a spell that is sealed with a kiss. There are a few amusing parts however that are required as well." The lion smirked and glanced down at the young man's crotch. "And those would be?" Ben asked, his timid nature showing through. "The offering must be as nature is. Bare of human construct before his true master. So basically you have to be naked." The lion said it simply without any worry and smiled all the while. His clawed hands went to the human's hips who blushed as if he had been asked out by the prettiest girl in school. Ben shot his hand across his chest and blushed deeper. "You've got to be kidding! I can't get naked in public! What if someone sees?" The young human tried to form a string of excuses but his mind could but sadly for him nothing else came to mind. The lion looked around and crossed his arms. "Really? Others? You're in the middle of the woods kid. No one is coming. "The lion grinned, which caused Ben's blush to reach an all-time high. "Fine..." Ben said before pulling off the shirt on his frame. The boy was skinny for all the wrong reasons as his ribs were revealed in spooky detail. Ben did not confess it to many but he had at times dealt with the pain from school by starving himself. It hadn't helped in the long run but the insults changed from hog to loser as he plummeted into smaller weight. The lion noticed the weight and sighed. Ben pulled off the long black pants next leaving him only in breezy boxers. He held out his arms as if to say he was ready. "You are forgetting a step." The lion said with a wide snicker. Ben glanced down and protested. "You can't be serious." Ben said his blush still quite high. The lion rolled his eyes, his expression changing to one of boredom. The lion's large feet drummed on the ground in impatience. "The cuteness of someone being shy only lasts so long. I do have other things to do today you know. So either make up your mind or I'm gone." The Lion said. Ben blushed and grabbed the waistband of the boxers. The lion smirked amused and Ben threw the boxers away into the small pile of clothing. His cock was slightly below average for many in his generation. The half-hard cock was only three inches though a tiny bit of length could extend from the shaft. Ben felt a desire from the lion's gaze but like running, he knew there was no point. "Now was that so hard?" The lion asked with the return of his smirk, although he licked his lips with a bit of the hunter that Ben was so scared of showing. Ben nodded and kept blushing, his skin looking so red he appeared sun brunt. Humans were so bashful it was quite funny. "Depends on who you ask." Ben said, his hand moved to his outer thigh as if inviting the lion's hungry eyes to his twitching shaft as it filled with blood. The shaft grew completely erect and stuck out at a simple five inches. For humans the size was decent but the lion's expression was one of quite high amusement. It seemed the male's build was nothing but a joke to the buff lion. "Let's begin. As per the spell demands, you must say you want this when I ask you, understand?" The lion asked and Ben nodded, his shyness melting away in the seriousness of the situation. "So let's get started." The lion added. "Yea." Ben said and suddenly the lion shot his hand up and the sky seemed to darken. Wind began to blow and leaves from the oak trees were pulled off and seemed to form a barrier around the pair. The dark sky caused almost all sunlight to disappear and stain the sections of the woods with a misty hue. The lion spoke his voice echoing as if he was shouting in an empty auditorium. "I, one of the beasts call out to the mother of life. Hear my call Lady Gaia as one of your own changes forms. I, Sidern of the lion's kin command so by the right of my soul. Lady Bast, ruler of the feline beast and mother to cat kind I call to you. Goddess who is Mother, Master, and Queen, this human I offer to you. Human call out and denounce your creed." The lion's booming voice called out with high demand that made Ben shivered. He barely even noticed as the spell seemed to crack with energy and the air grew hotter with the electric pull of his words. It took a moment for Ben to realize it was his turn to speak. "Yes I denounce humanity and this body." Ben said, though he blinked confused why he had chosen that word choice. Sidern grinned and went on. "Son of Adam, your form once denied. Tears of woe may befall the past's lost memory. All once known may not return a life transformed is revoked the right to exist in both the world of before and the world unfurled. Son of Adam speak now and denounce both Time and you Past." Sidern's echo seemed to get louder and more threatening as each section of the spell went on. Ben's fingers twitched as his skin blushed and broke out into a strange rash that is seen when the skin begins to freeze. Ben human felt a deep cold that dared to rob all of his senses at once. "Yes I denounce Time of yesterday and history." Ben said, his expression still confused on why his throat chose those words. "With claw, fang, and strength abound. The form of beast is yours to hold. Great Bast sees kind grace and limber might to feline kind. Pelt will adorn lost form and you shall be reborn once more. Human call out your new mother and be reborn!" The echo of Sidren's voice was haunting and over powering. Ben couldn't deny that he felt aroused at the tremendous power in Sirden's voice that dared to swallow him whole. The human nodded and spoke once more. "I Benjamin Buster denounce name and ilk to Mother Bast!" the words rolled off Ben's tongue. Fear struck the human as he really didn't know what he was doing, but he felt as if he had to at that point. After all it would make him stronger. Right? Sidern grinned and rose his hand into the air. The air seemed to tightly circle Ben and bring the chill done on him. "Thrice denied and thus thrice mine. Time as man thus end. Let the curtain fall upon this thrall." Sidren said the final words but added a verse not often said but by the most kind hearted of casters. "A final time I ask, are you sure of this." Ben nodded and Sidern closed the distance between the two. Staring eye to eye, lips locked and Ben couldn't help but throb at the strange feel of the creature's almost rubbery lips. "And now the fun starts." Sidern said with a grin. Ben had no idea what to expect and stared blankly as he felt nothing but the cold wind as wrapped around his form. The breeze was anything but gentle with the hunger of creatures that humanity could never hope to tame. This hunger echoed deep in Ben's ears, closer to his heart and soul until he felt as if a great lion had pounced upon him. He smelled strange metallic flow of blood and even dancing on his pallet was the copper of scarlet. Ben screamed out in agony, rom the feline then suddenly the giant creature reappeared as Sidern, armed with a sword of pure light. A few fancy poses were struck, before the blade struck clear through Ben's chest. "And now, we begin for real. Sorry but the theatrics was required... After all I just killed your humanity." Sidern smiled while Ben's expression turned quite pale and grim. The lion rolled his eyes, yet a smirk still existed. "You expected such a change without a price? Boy humans sure are silly creatures. Regardless it begins." Sidern said and just then it truly did. The wind tore dissipated suddenly leaving Ben to face the silence that echoed. No sound permitted as the spell finally began, his skin suddenly heating up all over him. Ben felt no pain as his body grew in warmth, the heat oddly calming. Each cell in his body called out, howling in the strangeness. Power seemed to flood from the void the muscles growing of their own accord. Flex, stretch, grow, flex. Ben stared downward and saw his pale and skinny form suddenly bulk up to a much healthier form. However the muscles were not bulking all over like the large lion. He was stronger and more refined than his human form, but still very lean. A pulling feeling built around Ben's body. His legs and torso began to elongate. The five foot frame quickly becoming nothing more than a memory. Centimeters became inches that ached on to higher values. The muscles flexed as every few inches grew onto his frame. As he hit his peak of seven feet, the young man suddenly felt a fluster fill his chest. He had an uncontrollable desire to run and to chase the life in open grasslands. Gazelle sounded wonderful all the sudden and a part of Ben smirked at such a truth. He felt strength in his body in every way but he was not near completion just yet. Though his new structure held power and the running ability to last him quite a while it was lacking any breeding might. Ben moaned suddenly as he felt his shaft throb. He hadn't even noticed that he was still aroused until the five inches demanded attention. Yet as moments passed, the warmth that filled his body moved to his shaft and became a great heat. Throbs suddenly added more skin from the male crotch. Part of Ben's mind really wanted to know how that could logically work but then remembered he just grew two feet taller. Attention returned as the shaft hit seven inches and throbbed, as it oddly grew fatter. Ben's hand went to the cock and stroked up, purring at the delight of it becoming larger. His hand slicked with pre, drooling out of the head and with a smirk of amusement, his other hand cupped his balls. The shaft throbbed and reached passed his belly button. At nine inches, the pre slicked the large rod until it stopped with one last inch. However, it wouldn't be fitting to have such a powerful weapon without an increase in ammo. A fact that Ben did not know was that the pre was really his humanity's breeding power leaking away and Bast's new child needs seed more fitting to his kin, and a sack to go with it. Ben blushed and moaned as his balls grew in his hand. The swelling was minor at first but as the seconds went on it became much more apparent. Only a few seconds passed before his sack outgrew his hand and one of his testes hung low. Ben felt a rumbling deep in his chest as he grinned and stroked faster, the fountain of pre slowing down yet still quite strong compared to a human form could handle. The base of his spine extended a slow budding nub. Meanwhile Ben barely noticed as his balance changed and the large feet began to push him upward onto the balls of his feet. The nub at the end of his spine began to grow longer as he felt his fingers lengthen and fingernails shatter. The broken nails burst, revealing claws that could hide easily inside callous sheaths inside the tips of his fingers. The same was true for his toenails, although Ben had not seen them burst. The tail extended to its full length, twitching behind him quickly as the final steps came to pass. His face pull out, the nose shifting to a more diamond shape. Muscles pulled and tore, as his teeth grew sharper, the once blunt collection turned into an assortment of fangs. His ears pulled upward towards the side of the upper head, getting rounder while doing so. Golden fuzz grew from his darkening skin. The speed and thickness of the fuzz increased until his body became full covered. The new cheetah growled, testing out his lungs. Sidern smirked before glancing up to see that the dark clouds had dissipated. The lion paced around the new feline brother with a smirk. Ben himself wore a great grin on his lips. Standing next to him, Ben never noticed how tall Sidern really was. Sidern's height was at least a head taller than the ex-human's new height. The lion paced once more and his smirk grew lusty. His hand swiftly cupped the male's rear with a nice echoed purr from Sidern. "Looks like this one came out nicely." Sidern said, his other hand went to the throbbing rod in the front. The lion licked his lips and chuckled. "And this came out wonderfully. Shall we test it out?" The lion's hand trailed down to the base of the long throbbing rod of meat, the flesh twitching in time with his heartbeat. Sidern's hand went up slowly, a few drops of the new feline seed pooling at the top of the pointed cockhead. Sidern's fingers pulled away the few drops and sniffed them. With a grin of satisfaction the male licked away the salty treat. "Hmm quite a nice taste. " Sidern said and got onto his knees in front of the bobbing rod, that paced like a fish bait in the water. Sidern chewed on the edge of his black rubbery lips. A hungry pant left his maw before it opened wide and breathed down on the shaft. Ben twitched and shuddered, his tail thrashing behind him from uncontrolled pleasure. The new shaft was endlessly more sensitive than his human rod could ever compare to be. The sandpaper tongue wrapped around the tip and Ben purred as his entire body shook. SIdern's smirk grew, the lion smiled and pushed the collection of inches against the new cheetah's belly. With a tight grip his hand worked on the head and highest part of the shaft while Sidern licked his maw. The sandpaper tongue of the lion stuck out and lapped at the meaty stretchy flesh that throbbed before him. His nose went down and teased Ben's balls by sniffing them deeply. Ben himself twitched and slammed his foot up and down. Sidern's purr rang of amusement at Ben's showing of pleasure. The male kicked up in pleasure and as Ben began to thrust his hips forward, Sidern moved quickly, taking the tip into his mouth. A flood of seed filled his gullet, with shot after shot after shot leaking out of the newly grown rod. Sidern pulled off and licked his lips of any remaining seed. "Yum." Both laughed, Although Ben fell on his ass from his lack of balance. "Guess I'm still a bit quick to the draw." Ben said with a blush but Sidern waved his index finger in the cheetah's face. "No, it's a new body, so it is like being a virgin all over again. Now It's your turn." The lion stood up and left his wagging eleven inch hard on in front of the other feline. Ben flesh a flush of heat fill through his cheeks, almost amused that he could still blush. The sand paper tongue from the speed king darted out from his mouth as quick as a snake. He repeated the act a few times, getting a taste for the other male. Sidern's hand snuck around behind his head. Without regard for Ben's health, Sidern shoved the fellow feline forward, his massive cock impaling Ben's muzzle. Luckily Ben braced himself and pulled away fast enough only a few inches invaded his muzzle instead of all of it at once killing him. The cheetah licked the shaft, annoyance flashing past his mind. Once the shaft was nice and wet Sidern pulled him off. "Well that's enough foreplay. I think it is time you turn around." Sidern grinned, his finger spinning. Ben's blush grew deeper and he sighed, got onto his hands and knees and presented his rear. "Is this needed?" Ben asked, his blush still present. Sidern smirked and placed the tip of his wet throbbing shaft to the unused hole. "Needed? No not at all, you are one of Bast's children now. I'm just horny." Sidern said. And with that he shoved forward. Ben gasped and moaned. Sidern's grin was rather powerful, and his large hands grabbed the cheetah's hips. Although Ben was a virgin in every way, the lion gave no regard and his thrusts were quick and powerful. The thrusts were not fast enough to do too much damage to the cat under him. "Ha, ah aaah" Ben muttered in an attempt to speak that only melted into a hymn of moans. Sidern's hands moved from the cheetah's hips to the ground next to the cheetah's hands. Fangs grabbed the scruff of Ben's neck, his body shivering as he braced himself to counter the feeling. His entire body urged him to go limb, yet he wanted some power to remain his, and resisted the weakness that shook through his body. Sidern chuckled through a mouthful of fur. His eyes shone with a slight twist of impressed wit. The thrusts sped up, and during them, a sneaky tail went between the pair's legs. Sidern's tail wrapped around Ben's throbbing shaft. Time went on where the two went at it for some time until pleasure built up in Sidern's core. The male growled and increased the speed of his thrusts to keep Ben in a sea of pleasure, but even than the two reached the very tip of the high and moaned loudly. Sidern pounded faster before giving a few last thrusts and the torrent began to fill the other male. Warmth flooding into him, as well as the pleasure on his shaft brought Ben to the edge himself. The ground was stained white from a flood of cheetah spunk, the hot seed steaming as it contacted the cold afternoon forest air. When Sidern pulled away he smirked and held out a hand to help Ben up. "So ready to leave?" Sidern asked. "Almost, first I think it's time for a bit of payback" Ben said, his expression a wicked grin.