11 comments/ 37178 views/ 28 favorites Full Moons Wish By: Deikin Jessica sat on the rouge lounge chair at the side of the room watching them. She was a Cayan; a half-cat half-squirrel. She sat as the large, well-built man made love to the beautiful woman below. And she was truly beautiful. Elegant and statuesque after much time, and money, spent on all manner of beauty treatments; the lady would turn heads whenever she was seen amongst the aristocracy. The man above her was Lord Dyre Barrington; Jessica's master and owner whom she loved unconditionally. On-top the grand mahogany four-poster bed, Dyre's muscular body moved rhythmically back and forth, pushing in and out as he penetrated the Lady below. She moaned in pleasure as she expelled her debonair meaner and allowed her husband to enter her body. The large strong bed was old but well-made and bared the motion of their sex noiselessly. The room was filled with his deep sounds of pleasure that resonated around the large bedroom as he neared climax, the woman below clenching tightly to folds of scarlet bed sheets as she too edged towards her peak. The almost mantra-like sound of their sex fell into Jessica's ears as the two reached climax, their bodies tensing as they orgasmed. They slowed to a stop shortly after releasing their fluids into one another, the room reclaiming its usual quiet peacefulness as only the sounds of the two breathing remained. Dyre lifted himself off Lady Barrington and climbed out of the large ornate bed that sat proud in the centre of his mansions master bedroom. He walked over to the chair Jessica was sat upright on and stroked her head affectionately as he stood naked before her. "Hello Jessica you beautiful girl, watching us make love are you?" he said down to her with a smile as his hand worked around her head, knowing how to pleasured her. Jessica 'mewed' in reply as she closed her eyes and forced her head against his hand, allowing the man to stroke her. "Sometimes I think you love that damned cayan more than me Dyre!" Lady Barrington called across to him from the bed, Dyre's penetration of her stiff outer character reserved only for love making; she had quickly returned to her usual stern tone. "She's the second most beautiful woman in the world, of course I love her" he replied in his deep slow voice, knowing his wife well and avoiding stirring up any argument that she seemed to permanently keep on standby. "Oh, and who's the first?" she replied quickly, her poisonous wit spitting out like a snake attacking its prey. "You of course Darling" Dyre answered in his usual calm way. Just over a decade living with this woman had accustomed him to her more unpleasant characteristics; he knew how to deal with them. Still, she had become more and more unpleasant towards him in recent years, seemingly for no apparent reason. Dyre walked into the en-suite bathroom to shower, the door left open. Jessica hopped off the chair and stood just inside the bathroom door, watching him as he washed. "God doesn't that damn cayan ever leave your side Dyre?! She's like a damn dog!" Lady Barrington called at him, a slight jealous tone in her voice. "I don't understand why Jessica bothers you so much Dear, she's just a pet" he said in a loud voice, ensuring he was heard over the rushing water of the hot steamy shower. "I just don't like her! She's always there whenever I see you. I can't look at you for a moment without that...that thing following you" she called back in a hatred full tone. Dyre did not reply. "Stupid cayan" she muttered to herself. Cayans are a rare species. Known as 'Fae's Cats', they have bright white fur and a large distinctive tail like a squirrel, yet they retain the body size and shape of a cat. Jessica had a tuft of yellow fur on the top of her head that looked a little like blonde hair. Her eyes were bright emerald green and quite enchanting with an indescribable depth to them. Cayans are very cautious and wild animals rarely seen in captivity. Once during a walk deep in his mansion grounds on the edge of the bordering wild forest, Jessica fell from a tree during a failed attempt to hide from the approaching stranger as she tried to avoid being noticed by him. Following a small broken branch, Jessica hit Dyre's shoulder and continued to fall to the ground in front of him. She lay at his feet bruised with a sprained leg and obviously in pain. Never seeing a cayan before, Dyre took her back to the house to take care of her. She has been by his side ever since. Dyre finished his shower. He walked back into the bedroom with a towel around his waist to the bed where Elena, his wife's first name, lay ready to fall asleep. He looked straight ahead through the tall windows on the opposite side of the bed. It was night and a clear sky outside. He stared silently for a moment before looking down to his wife. "I'm going for a walk in the garden" he declared as he began to get dressed. "A walk?!" Elena replied in a surprised tone, "at 12 at night?" "Yes" Dyre answered in a stern and already decided tone, "I feel like a walk." He seemed to confirm the notion to himself has he looked out once more, seeing the swaying silhouettes of large trees below a star-dotted sky. Once dressed, Dyre went downstairs and out one of the numerous doors of his large mansion into the garden, followed closely by Jessica of course. She ran out ahead of him excitedly as he closed the door behind them. "Coming with me?" he asked as he stepped down the stone steps from the large patio onto the well-maintained grass of the large open garden. It was an almost stereotypical layout of large stately homes; pristine lawn and planting, fountains in large stone-lined ponds, shaped hedges and pathways through various parts of the planned trees and growths. Pretty and ideal for entertaining; it left little to inspire a thoughtful walk. Jessica ran ahead in her almost sensual cat-like strides, turning to ensure Dyre was following her and then continuing forward as he caught up. She lead him down one of the paths under arches made from climbing plants and past various fruit-baring trees. As they got deeper into the garden they began passing larger trees and the signs of the gardener's craftsmanship lessened. After walking for nearly thirty minutes and now deep into the wild area of the garden, they got to a thick stone wall, covered in weeds, moss and climbing plants. An old and heavily rusted iron gate blocked an archway in the wall, crudely fixed in and obviously added at a much later date than when the wall was first made. It too was covered in plants and not much could be seen past it. Dyre shone the torch he had brought with him through to see a clearing, surrounded by the wall that appeared to curve round to form a circle. Without warning Jessica hopped through a hole in the base of the gate to the other side. "Jessica!" Dyre called in false despair; somewhat pleased knowing she was now an excuse for him to explore what was beyond the gate. The combination of rust and the fact that Dyre was a strong man enabled him to easily open the locked gate, the vines offering more of a resistance than the once-strong metal. "I've never been to this part of the garden before Jessica" he said to her as he met her on the other side. He shone the torch about examining the surroundings. It was a circular area with a stone floor and surrounded by the wall. The wall curved all the way around to almost form an entire circle except for a large gap in the wall opposite the gate they had entered through, leading off away from the stone area. The radius couldn't have been more than about seven meters. In the centre was a small raised platform about a meter and a half in diameter. It shimmered in places as Dyre shone the torch over it, as if the light was being caught by reflective stones. There were also four stone pillars standing at what appeared to be odd positions inside the main circle. They were covered in vines and in the dark Dyre could not see any detail on the stone. Jessica seemed as equally intrigued by the place as Dyre, the torch light catching her eyes and making them glow beautifully green, their emerald sparkle making Dyre smile in fondness. She then turned and ran up the path opposite the one they had entered from. "Where are you going now?!" Dyre called to her following in his calm relaxed stride. The path rose slightly from the level the stone room was on and about twenty meters away from it, ended abruptly. Stood at the end was Jessica, gazing outwards. Lord Barrington's mansion stood on top of a short but very steep mountain next to a large city. The path ended at a precipice overlooking the city below. Dyre was speechless as he walked to the edge, standing beside Jessica. The two of them looked out at the most beautiful, clearest, starry night sky you could possibly imagine. Complimenting the wonder of the sky above was the lights of the city below. Too high up to hear any noise; the cool summer-night wind caressed the two as they sat down next to each other just looking out at the contrasting natural and man-made beauty. Dyre gently stroked Jessica's head and back as she rested herself against his thigh, still looking out in equal awe as the man beside her. The moon was only a few days from being full and shone brightly; carpeting them in its gentle glow. "I have never seen anything more beautiful Jessica" Dyre said sincerely as Jessica climbed into the middle of his crossed-legs and sat looking out. He stroked her as he too gazed outwards. An hour passed, Jessica had fallen asleep and Dyre had been thinking deeply about various things. He aroused Jessica as he picked her up in his arms while rising to a stand. He walked back to the stone circle and looking around he said to her "I think I'm going to clear this part of the garden up, I never knew it existed." It was about half two in the morning by the time they got back to the house, Jessica half asleep in Dyre's arms for the whole journey back. "I better not wake Lady Barrington Jessica, I'll sleep in the spare room" he whispered to her while quietly walking past the master bedroom where his wife lay asleep. He placed Jessica down on the corner of the lesser four-poster double-bed and after stripping down to his underwear, climbed into it. Jessica walked over him to the opposite side of the bed, lifting the duvet with her nose and crawling under it. Dyre moved his hand feeling for her and gave her a quick stroke as she walked close to him and rubbed her head against the side of his body. She lay down beside him as he put an arm around her and the two drifted off to sleep. "There you are!" Lady Barrington said purposely loudly in order to wake him. "When I woke up and you were not there I wondered where you had gone last night" she continued as she walked into the spare bedroom over to the curtains, pulling them open to ensure the daylight helped waken him in-case her nagging voice wasn't working well enough. She was smartly casually dressed as though she was about to go out somewhere. Dyre woke, remaining his usual calm and relaxed self even though his wife's voice didn't make for a pleasant alarm call. "I was out walking for quite some time last night Dear, I didn't want to wake you when I returned so I slept in here" he said, his eyes still half closed as he lay motionless in the bed. "Well why you decided to go out for a walk so late I don't know Dyre, what got into you?" she asked, his decision to go out still confusing her as he had not done such a spontaneous thing for some time, not that she could recall anyway. "I'm not quite sure Darling, I just had a strange desire to go for a walk is all." Dyre replied closing his eyes. Jessica had now woken and climbed onto Dyre's chest under the duvet, walking up towards his head to get out. "No surprise you slept with that thing again" she exclaimed, noticing Jessica as she climbed out from under the duvet and sat on it next to Dyre. "What's wrong with that Elena? Don't tell me you're jealous?" he said, a subtle mocking tone to his voice. "I wouldn't be jealous of any woman you were with Dyre" she said in a rather light uncaring tone. "What do you mean by that?" Dyre questioned, clearly confused by her statement. "Nothing Dyre" She said brushing it off as a passing comment, "Anyway, I have to leave for a few days" she said as she headed to the door of the bedroom, a sense of urgency in her tone. "I'm travelling to Serington to see my Mother." "You hadn't told me about this" Dyre replied, now sat up in the bed looking at her. "I didn't see the need to Dyre, I'm only going for a few days, and I just told you now. I'm sure you and that cayan will manage without me." She neatened her outfit in front of a dressing table mirror at the side of the room. "Do we have any gardening tools Dear?" Dyre asked in a new-subject tone. "Why do you want gardening tools Dyre?" she asked him with a sigh. "I want to clear up part of the garden I walked in last night." "Dyre, we have a gardener, we pay him to do that for us" she said walking towards the door again. "Well he doesn't do this part and I'd like to do it myself I think" he answered with a slight excitement in his voice from the thought of discovering more about the stone circle he had stumbled upon. "Ok...whatever Dyre. We've got that high-quality Elwood tool set you spent a fortune on but never used, they're dumped in the shed by the green house probably. Now I must leave, the car is waiting for me outside. Goodbye." She walked out not waiting for a reply and left in the car. Dyre got out of bed shortly after his wife was driven off. It was now late morning as he ate the large breakfast his cook had prepared for him. Returning to his bedroom, he dressed in some old clothes and went into the garden to the tool shed near the greenhouse, Jessica following. Gathering a variety of tools, he headed deep into the garden following his footsteps back to where he had found the stone circle the night before. Although it was now bright daylight, the route to the old rusted gate was still dark, shaded by a host of dense trees. A little way past the thick trees, he reached the arch in the stone wall that the iron gate feebly blocked. Pushing his way through it again, he walked towards the centre of the circle and dumped the equipment he had brought with him beside the raised platform. The daylight made it much easier to see everything and the sun had a direct clear sight to the circle. The floor was covered in weeds, leafs, twigs and floral debris but parts of a pattern could be seen in the stone made from what looked like quartz crystal. There were four pillars in what seemed to be random positions in the circle room, each pillar about three meters tall and about half a meter by half a meter in length and width. One of the four pillars however, the one closest to the outer wall, seemed to have some form of mounted stone plate on top of it, mostly hidden by a climbing plant that had worked its way up the thing obviously over several years. The circular wall that surrounded the circle floor had ornate patterns painted and carved on it, but this too was covered in plants. Dyre looked around him in awe at the mysterious place, wondering what exactly it was. Starting with the outer-most pillar, he began to cut away at the plants wrapped around it. He was a tall man but remembering the size of the pillars, had brought a short step ladder with him. As he cut and pulled away at the plants, he discovered that the pillars too had quartz-lined markings on them forming what were like pathways up the pillar itself, much like on a circuit board, and shapes and patterns painted in between the lines. Jessica clawed away with her paws at some of the weeds on the ground although she was being of little effect. As Dyre reached the top of the pillar and cut away the last of the climber plant from around the mounted disk, he found it to actually be a glass lens with a thin stone cover protecting it. The lens was in a fixed position so that it could not be moved and as he lifted the lens cover, the sun shone brightly into it, the lens focusing the sunlight onto the centre of the top of the pillar. Closing the lens cover, Dyre discovered a panel on the top of the pillar where the sunlight had been focused, that could be pushed to the side, guided by rails carved into the stone of the pillar. As he opened it, he revealed another lens built into the stone that blocked the hole and aimed straight down inside the pillar. Intrigued, he began to hack away at the weeds and plants clinging to the other pillars. As the sun began to set, Dyre headed back to the house, the stone room a mess of cut plants and his tools left there overnight. He slept in the master bedroom this time. Jessica jumped up and crawled under the duvet, climbing on top of his chest as he stroked her below the cover. She fell asleep on him and he too drifted off shortly after, the days work taking its toll on him. Large grey clouds now haunted the sky, covering the stars that shone so beautifully the night before. They remained, making the following day coated in a gloomy grey haze. The humidity of the summer could be felt in the air as Dyre continued to work on renovating the stone circle and its pillars. He had got up early and took lunch with him, intending to work throughout the day. As he cut away at the floor, swept and put all the cuttings into compost bags, the stone-circle room began to truly reveal its magnificence. The floor was intricately covered with patters of what seemed like stars, the sun and the moon, astral pathways drawn like constellations and rigid lines that seemed to connect everything together, all made from translucent quartz. The pillars stood surrounded by a circle each with thin spikes emitting from them, like larger versions of the smaller stars carved in various places. These carvings continued up the pillars with the rigid lines forming borders around small areas of pictures and patterns. Dyre was excited by the mystery of the room and the purpose of the lens and the light it reflected. He held himself back from exploring the stone pillars and examining the carvings and drawings closer until he had cut and cleared away all the weeds and plants first. Sat on the raised circular stone in the centre of the main circle, he ate his lunch with Jessica, handing her morsels of his food and putting out a plate for her to eat from. He sat talking to her, although he didn't think she understood a word, it was more thinking out loud. "I wonder what this place is Jessica. Do you think it is just for display, like a large ornament of some sort, or do you think it serves a function?" he asked her as she finished chewing on some chicken from his sandwich that he had given her. "Mew!" she replied, obviously not helping Dyre find a solution, after all, he can't speak cayan. "Yeah...you're right; it probably is just some kind of ornament. Although it would be quite incredible if this place had some sort of use, like a giant sun-dial of some kind." He said while evidently in a daydream of possible things it could be. She jumped onto his lap, waking him from his daze. "Oh sorry Jessica, I was just imagining all sorts of things it could be" he said looking down at her as he stroked her head. The rest of the day Dyre continued to clear away the overgrowth. The many years it had taken the garden to hide the stone circle was putting up a gallant defence against the efforts of his high-quality Elwood brand cutting tools. Once again Dyre went back to the house as the sun set and, after a big meal, went to bed with Jessica snugly curled up on his chest. The following day Dyre was awoken by a tongue licking at his face, he opened his eyes to see the smiling face of Jessica looking at him happily. It was another warm summer day, the thick clouds had mostly moved on and only a few large ones lazily strolled across the sky. The clear blue summer sky almost glowed radiantly as Dyre and Jessica returned to the circle. The job was nearly complete and would only take a few more hours to clip and remove the last of the plants covering the mysterious room. Full Moons Wish Once the final compost bag was removed, Dyre stepped back to take a look at his work. The area was restored to its previous magnificence and looked strangely powerful as it basked in the midday sun. "It's time to find out what exactly this place is Jessica" he said as he looked around at the stone room from the peak of the path that lead off to the cliff edge. Looking at the wall, he could see there were large letters carved into the stone at four points; from the gate clockwise they read 'R', 'U', 'X' and 'C', each letter lined up to one of the four pillars. In the floor were quartz circles. The outer-most circle emitted from the outer-most pillar and looped all the way around the room back to itself, forming a border for the rest of the quartz patterns. This was the pillar closest to the letter 'C' carved on the wall and also the pillar with the lens on top of it. The next circle emitted from the pillar closest to 'U' and a third circle joined the other two pillars at opposite ends of the circle. Looking down from above, the four pillars seemed to form a cross and at the central point was the raised circular stone platform. A thick carved line about four inches deep and two inches wide lead from each pillar to the raised stone platform. At each end of the carved lines where they met the pillars and stone platform were clear crystals. Nothing could be seen through them though, just the blackness of the lightless area behind them. Each pillar had a word written down it in descending carved letters facing the centre. The pillar at 'C' with the lens on it bore the word "Acrux", 'U' had "Gacrux", 'R' had "Becrux" and 'X' had "Decrux". Standing on the raised platform, Dyre looked around the area thinking aloud. "All have a word ending in 'Crux' and the four letters on the walls spell "Crux". 'Crux' means 'Cross'. If you follow the four pillars around clockwise from 'C', we have 'A', 'Be', 'Ga' and 'De'. Hmm...and written around the outside of this raised platform it says "Plenus Luna". 'Luna' I know means 'Moon'. Inside each circle from the outside inwards are pictures of the moon at different stages of its cycle; crescent moon, half moon, near-full moon and this raised circle. At first I thought this represented the sun but now it seems to be a full-moon. Perhaps 'Plenus' means 'Full'?" Dyre walked around looking at the walls and seeing many carvings of what seemed like the night sky with constellations in different squares. They had been coloured many years ago when they were first made but had nearly faded completely from exposure to sunlight. "Of course!" Dyre said loudly, "Crux is the name for the Southern Cross constellation! A, Be, Ga and De must be short for 'Alpha', 'Beta', 'Gamma' and 'Delta'; the four stars that construct the cross!" Dyre became excited as he continued to decipher the mystery of the circular stone room. "Now I've got to discover what that lens is for Jessica" he said to her as he climbed up the step ladder close to the lens-bearing pillar. He slid open the moveable top piece of the pillar to reveal the second lens. He aimed his torch down at it and saw three beams projected outwards by further lenses situated somewhere in the middle of the pillar. One beam aiming at the opposite pillar, one at the left pillar and one at the right. He climbed down the ladder and examined the outside of Acrux around the areas the light had been reflected in. There were three moveable stone covers that revealed their own lens, similar to the one at the top of the pillar. The central lens was larger than the two side lenses however. Following the level of the lens towards each of the other pillars, he found that they all contained slideable covers to reveal similar lenses. "The light of the sun is focused down by the lens through Acrux which then sends a large beam to Gacrux and two smaller beams to Becrux and Decrux. These two then send a large beam to each other and a small beam to Gacrux each, forming the Southern Cross in the larger beams and a kite-shaped border with the smaller beams. This is incredible!" he became more excited as he opened all the slideable covers on the four pillars and climbed up the step ladder to the main lens, being sure not to block any of the beam-paths. He lifted the thin stone cover off the lens and the midday sunlight instantly hit it, the Southern Cross lighting up amazingly to create a very bright cross of light with a kite-shaped border. "I can't believe something like this has been in my garden all this time...this is incredible!" Dyre said aloud like a scientist who had just made a breakthrough discovery. Jessica was stood well back on the peak of the path leading to the cliff edge, looking slightly agitated and scared. Suddenly the sound of stone moving against stone could be heard from the base of each pillar as the room began to rumble. Light shot across the deep carved linear paths that formed the cross on the floor between the crystals at the base of the pillars and central platform. The patterns on the circular stone floor then lit up, the light making the quartz stone that they were made from glow radiantly. The entire circular floor and pillars glowed showing the astral carvings distinctly. Moments later without warning, a cylinder of light erupted from the central raised platform edge that shot upwards into the sky. Half a minute passed before the room began to rumble and stones moved again, cutting off the ground-based light path and the vertical cylinder of light. Dyre stood in awe as his lunch smouldered in a black burnt mess on the raised stone circle. "What the hell is this thing?!" he said moments later in a soft tone of disbelief. He covered the lens again and the device disengaged. Cautiously he approached the central stone and looked closer at the charred remains of his lunch. "Perhaps this is some kind of weapon, or light display device" he said aloud, now so intrigued he wasn't even talking at Jessica. He grabbed the broom that he had been sweeping the rest of the area with earlier and swept away the burnt mess. Looking around and examining the pillars, walls and floor, Dyre couldn't find any other change. "Let's go back to the house Jessica, I'm getting very hungry" he said to her before collecting up his tools. They walked back to the house, ate and relaxed until nightfall. By night time the clouds had moved on and it was a perfectly clear sky, the stars shining brightly again. Dyre walked onto the balcony from the master bedroom and looked out into the night sky, Jessica was playing on his bed. "I've never seen such a large full moon" he said to her, although she was now well entangled in his duvet. "The stars look beautiful, I can see..." he paused for a moment as it struck him. "Crux!" he nearly shouted, grabbing Jessica's attention. "Jessica! It's the Crux; the Southern Cross constellation! And it's a full moon, like is written around the raised platform!" he had become quite animated in his excitement. Getting dressed in a casual shirt, pants and his rough shoes, he grabbed his torch and headed out. Jessica quickly unscrambled herself and followed. Dyre was almost running, his hurried pace being matched by Jessica's legs moving in a flurry to keep her tiny self up with him. "It must be powered by the light of the full moon Jessica, what's the point of a daytime light display anyway? The Crux constellation might also have some significance...but how would a constellation so many millions of miles away affect a small device here on Earth? Perhaps the gentler light of the moon will activate the device properly and something will happen?" he looked down at Jessica expecting a reply but only saw her trotting beside him, gazing forward with a determined look. "Heh, I'm sorry Jessica, let's slow down a little" he said still facing her as he slowed his pace to a quick walk. She was obviously happy to slow down as she breathed heavily, letting out a "mew" as thanks to her owner towering above her. They reached the gate and walked through. Dyre was more relaxed and calm now but still eager to activate the stone circle. "Let's see if this works, I hope I'm right Jessica, I hope something happens when it is powered by moon light." He lifted the thin stone lens cover off and the midnight moonlight was reflected down into the centre of the Acrux pillar. He climbed down off the stepladder he had left there and opened up the side panels to allow the light to be cast across to the other pillars. "Whatever glass, crystal, gem or magnifier exists inside these pillars, they certainly do their job well" thought Dyre as the light beams shot across to the other pillars clearly visible and strong. He opened the panels on Becrux and Gacrux and finally Decrux. The light circuit completed as he looked at the beauty of the blue light being cast by the device. "Amazing! Jessica, let's look at it from up there" he said to her as he walked up the steep start of the path to the cliff edge. Turning he looked down at it, Jessica standing beside him. Several minutes past but no sound of stone moving could be heard. "Damn it Jessica, why isn't it activating like earlier? Perhaps it is meant to run on sunlight after all and I just didn't do something correctly?" Moments later, the sound of the stones moving came from the base of each pillar as the room rumbled. "It's working!!" Dyre said loudly. The light shot from the base of the pillars into the crystals at the end of the carved ground pathways in the centre of the stone circle. The quartz patterns in the circles began to glow a radiant blue colour as Dyre stood there in awe once more, the sheer beauty of the light show stealing his breath. Then finally came the pillar of light as it shot upwards from the base of the platform into the night sky. Dyre looked up to see it disappear into the sky not noticing Jessica run towards the beam. As he looked down he saw her heading straight for it. "JESSICA!!" he shouted as she jumped into the tube of blue moonlight, a flash emitting from it as she entered. Scared she might suffer the same fate as his lunch earlier, he ran towards the beam, ducking under the light that connected Acrux with Decrux. "JESSICA?!" he called to her as he stopped a meter away from the main beam, not wanting to get too close to it fearing it was potentially dangerous like the sunlight beam from earlier. The whole device was humming loudly from some inner workings underground and there was a high-pitched noise from the centre where Jessica had ran in. All of a sudden the ground began to vibrate again as the stones moved once more from under the pillars. The pattern from the ground and on the pillars stopped glowing and the main beam vanished as the light source was cut off. Dyre stood there shocked at the sight before him, unable to move or say a word. Stood there, staring back at him, were the deep and beautiful green eyes of his beloved pet Jessica. Her body had been transformed into an anthropomorphic figure, retaining her cayan-like tail and ears, her face now a mix between that of a human and of her original face. Her skin remained white like her fur, but was now human in texture. The blonde coloured tuft of fur on her head had become long hair that reached all the way down to just below her buttocks. She stood there naked, looking at Dyre with a confused expression as he looked back. She opened her mouth slowly and softly whispered "Dyre". Suddenly she collapsed, Dyre diving forward to catch her before she hit the ground. Kneeling on the central stone with her in his arms, she slowly opened her eyes to look at him. "I...I wished I was something you could love the most." she said to him quietly, obviously weakened and partly in shock. She then closed her eyes again as she passed out. Dyre took off his large red checked shirt and put it on her naked body, fastening it to keep her warm. He picked her up in his arms and carried her to the precipice at the end of the path leading away from the stone circle. He sat down cross-legged and topless with her lying in his lap, her head supported against his arm. "Jessica, what...what did that thing do to you? You've...you've been transformed into a half human, half cayan anthropomorph." He stroked her face lightly with affection and held her tight to keep her warm, the summer air now cooled by the night breeze. "You're beautiful" he said staring down at her as he continued to stroke her softly. She lay there motionless asleep on him. He sat there, now looking out at the sky, the wonderful shimmering sight of the stars almost hypnotising him. Twenty minutes passed as he sat there, looking out. He felt a gentle hand stroke across his face and he immediately came out of his trance and looked down at her. "Jessica...you're awake" he said with a happy relieved tone. "What...what happened to me?" she asked, her voice so gentle, so beautiful. "You passed out, that device has somehow transformed you into what you are now." "I...wished for it" she said as she smiled looking up at him, her eyes transfixed on his. "You wished for it?" he asked, slightly confused. "I wished I could become something...you could love the most...I wanted to be closer to you Dyre...my Master. I...I love you" she said quite boldly to him, one arm around his waist now, the other resting on his shoulder. "Jessica..." he said, quite shocked by what she had said to him, "I...I love you too." She pulled herself up to him and hugged him tightly, her head resting on his shoulder as he held her affectionately in reply. "I wished for this Master, I wished to hold you like this, I've wanted to be in your arms...for so long." Dyre held her tightly as he looked out at the stars, still shocked by the whole thing. Jessica had her eyes tightly shut as she held onto him, overwhelmed with love and by the new sensations her transformed body was experiencing. Several minutes later they released their grip around each other and she sat on the ground facing him, her large tail resting in a curve beside her. Her expression was now quite shy as he gazed at her, speechless from her beauty. "Master...are you ok?" she asked, leaning forward slightly towards him. "Come here" he said holding his arms forward to guide her close to him. He opened his legs as he pulled her close, turning her gently so her back lay against his chest, his legs either side of hers. He wrapped his arms around her shoulders and rested his head lightly on hers, her bushy tail now curved around her legs keeping them warm. She lay her arms on top of his and smiled as his body heat warmed her. They sat like that for nearly an hour, silent, just basking in each other's presence. "We should go back to the house now" he said as he pulled away a little, loosening his grip around her. The two split and stood up. Dyre was a tall man and Jessica's head only reached up to the base of his head. They walked back down to the stone area and Dyre closed all the panels on the pillars and the lens cap, cutting off the light to the device. Jessica noticed her broken collar sat on the raised stone platform, her neck snapping it as it grew in the transformation. She took it with her as they walked back to the house, Jessica holding Dyre's hand tightly, clinging onto his arm as she got used to the movement of her new body. It was now about 2am and all the staff were asleep. Dyre and Jessica went up to the large spare bedroom and he sat her down on the bed. "Jessica, I'm not sure what to do about you. You're my pet that I love very much, but you have a human-like body now. Will your body remain like this? How will I explain how you got transformed to my wife or the staff? Are you just going to live here with us like a family member? I don't know what to think or how to act towards you now. You're beautiful, I can't stop looking at you, but you're also my pet...and I'm married. My wife would never allow us to be together like we were when you were just a cayan, even if we could." Dyre obviously carried a great deal of concern in his tone. He walked around to the other side of the bed Jessica was sitting on, removed his pants and got in, looking up at the ceiling in thought. Jessica remained silent and sat there, still very confused from being transformed and the dilemma of the situation plaguing her mind. All she knew was that the man she loved lay beside her. "Jessica...let's not think about that for now, my wife is not back for another day and the staff do not need to know about you until then at least. Let's get some sleep." Dyre continued to look up as he said this to her, she turned to face him as his words broke her thoughts and in agreement, she stood up facing the bed and began to unbutton the shirt he had put on her earlier. Letting it slide off her body onto the floor, she lifted the duvet slightly and slid in under the covers. She crawled towards Dyre and rolled over to lie on his chest, her legs curled up against his left thigh and her arms resting on his shoulders. He rested his left hand on her back and slowly stroked the back of her head with his right, comfortably embracing her as if she was still his pet cayan. "Good night Jessica" he said softly as the two drifted off to sleep. Dyre awoke to find Jessica still in the same form as the night before, still asleep on his chest purring slightly. He stroked her gently again which woke her as she breathed in deeply and tensed her body in a brief slight stretch. Dyre threw the duvet back so it folded over on itself, revealing half his body and her laying curled up on him. "Good morning Jessica" he said smiling as he looked down at her laying on him. As she lifted her head to look at him he pulled himself back so he was slightly sitting up in the bed now, lifting herself up to allow him to move. She smiled warmly at him, her stunning naked body fully visible. The sight of her aroused him, and he became erect beneath his underwear. She lay back down on his chest, her head facing away from him now at the opposite wall where the door was. He began to stroke her head again, his hand passing through her golden blonde hair. She gently stroked his body as she lay on him, the two quiet. Feeling her soft breasts against his chest and her delicate hand stroking him aroused him further, and he closed his eyes as he enjoyed the sensation. Her hand stroked his lower chest now, softly moving back and forwards against his abdominal area. She slid it down him slowly, her fingers lifting the rim of his underwear with each stroke. His large manhood was warm and it brushed against the top of her hand as she continued to stroke him. She let her hand now move across the top of his shaft as she cupped his dick in her grasp. Removing her hand from it, she pulled back his underwear lifting it over and behind his crotch, revealing him to her. She shifted her body downwards towards his stiff cock and without hesitation, slowly began to lick the head of it. The feeling was incredible, her moist warm tongue caressing him as he lay there. She continued to lick the length of his dick, coating it in her saliva, the mid-morning sun shining through the tall windows making it glisten. Her hand massaged his balls as she opened her mouth and slid downwards, taking the full length of his large stiff phallus into her throat, her tongue guiding it as her lips enveloped around with slight pressure. Dyre exhaled deep breaths as she continued, her head moving slowly up and down on him as he watched from above. Her tongue rubbed his shaft with pressure as she took him inside her and circled the head as she pulled away. The slurping noise of her mouth and tongue moving on him filled the room with an erotic atmosphere as it echoed. She wanted to satisfy her master as best she could and tried to make him feel wonderful. Taking him out of her mouth, the tip of her tongue firmly licked down the length of his cock to his testicles. She stroked them with it before sucking softly on them each individually, covering them in her saliva also. Dyre's deep moans had become more frequent now and her actions were clearly causing him immense pleasure. He gripped the bed sheet with one hand as the other clenched onto her hair, allowing enough slack to let her move freely. She then licked with the width of her tongue all the way back up the length of his long firm erection and slid the head inside her mouth between her moist lips. Moving her head faster now, she went up and down on him quickly; keen to bring him to climax and ultimate satisfaction. Dyre shuddered as the sensations in his body mounted, the incredible feeling rushing through his entire body as she quickened. "J...Jessica..." he said with a moan as his body tensed, his grip on the bed and her hair tightening as he lifted his pelvis up slightly, his sperm erupting into her mouth as she continued, sucking up his hot spunk as it released. Dyre's moans were intense as she swallowed his cum, her tongue happily wiping the last of it off him before she withdrew. Full Moons Wish She sat up smiling enthusiastically, lifting a finger to wipe some excess off the side of her mouth and sucking it off. "Jessica...that was incredible" Dyre said to her as his racing breaths slowed and he calmed down after the wonderful experience. "Did you enjoy it Master?" she asked, hoping she had made her love happy. "That felt better than anything I have ever experienced" he declared, her face smiling even more in reaction to his praise. "Master!" she said with joy as she almost pounced onto him and hugged him tightly. "What are we going to do with you Jessica?" he said as he wrapped his arms around her with a smile, her tail waving about above them. Shortly after, they sat up in bed next to each other, the many white pillows behind them offering support. Jessica held her hand to her neck like she was feeling for something. Dyre began to get out of bed and put on his robe. "I miss wearing my collar" she said softly, looking down at the bedcovers sadly. "Your collar?" Dyre asked. "It tore when that thing transformed my body. I liked wearing it because it made me feel like I was yours" she replied, blushing slightly. "Hmm...we haven't got any clothes for you to wear either Jessica. You can't walk around naked now that you have a human-like form. I daren't give you any of my wife's clothes to wear, she'd get very angry. I'll look in the staff quarters" he said as he finished putting on his robe and walked out of the room. Dyre returned shortly after carrying some clothing wrapped in polythene bags with a shoe box on top of them. "This is all I could find Jessica, they will have to do for now. This was the uniform the female staff wore during a large dinner party we hosted several months ago and in here are the shoes that went with it, I hope they fit, we only had a few sets left over" he said, putting the bags onto the bed and the box on the floor. "I also found this" he said while holding up a large black leather dog collar. "Before I found you, I was intending on buying a pet dog. I bought some accessories before I even got the dog, but when I found you I didn't need to buy a pet anymore. It should fit around your neck, it's quite large." He handed the collar to her. "Belongs to Dyre Barrington" she read off the silver plate attached to the back of the collar as she took it from him and held it in her hands looking at it. "It's perfect!" she said beaming with a satisfied smile. "Here, let me." Dyre took it from her, unfastened the gold buckle and while standing facing her, put it around her neck and fastened it. "You are my pet once again." He said, she blushed while looking down at his chest. "Before you get dressed, would you like a bath?" he asked her in the tone of a new subject. "With you?" she asked looking up at him. Jessica had always taken baths with Dyre as a cayan. He would wash her in the large main bath of the house with him. "Do you want me to wash you?" "You always wash me in the bath with you" she replied. Dyre smiled. "Ok Jessica." The main bathroom was magnificent. It was a large white marble room with a big deep rectangular bath, easily sizeable enough to fit two people opposite each other comfortably. There were also two showers symmetrically at either side of the room, next to their own sink areas with large mirrors. Gold plated fittings and dark navy towels complemented the black streaks in the marble floor. Dyre removed his robe. His body was well toned and quite muscular. Jessica felt a new attraction for him she had not felt as a loving pet before. When on heat in the past she instinctively craved only her own species, but her domestication failed to supply a mate, now half-human, she was uncontrollably drawn to him. She wanted to touch him, to be against him, to feel him inside her. With her new body came new desires and new sensations. She stood in front of the large mirror looking at herself. "My body is so different to how it was before. When I touch my skin it feels a little tingly and soft, my breasts are large and round unlike before and my body feels warm inside when I touch them. I also felt flushed with a warm and tingly sensation when we were in bed together Master, when I was making you feel good. It was a strange feeling I have never felt before...but it was wonderful." She stood their touching herself as she spoke, watching in the mirror, first gently stroking her arm, then feeling her breasts, touching her ears and neck and then softly stroking the side of her cheek. The bath had been pre-run by the butler after Dyre had seen him when fetching some clothes for Jessica. She climbed in sitting opposite Dyre who had already got in; the water was very hot and steam rose like a cloud of smoke from the surface. "I don't know what exactly happened to you Jessica; it is still so remarkable that I am trying to avoid thinking about it in sheer disbelief that such a thing can happen. One moment you are my pet cayan, the next you are transformed into an incredibly beautiful anthropomorphic figure, able to speak and to have feelings and emotions just like a human." She moved in the water to lie against him, her head against his chest as he spoke. He began slowly moving a soapy sponge against her back to clean her new skin. "Should I treat you differently now you are part human? Will my wife accept you living here? How am I going to explain you to my wife still...and the staff? I'm going to have to tell them what happened, but will they believe me? You have a large tail, cayan ears and your face is a mix between cayan and human, there's no way they can't believe me when they see you...but still..." He gazed into the steam rising to the ceiling as he spoke, contemplating the answers to his questions as he asked them. "Master...I just want to be your pet, no matter what form I'm in or whatever the situation" she replied with a soft concerned tone. "And I want you to continue to be my pet Jessica. Do not worry, I will not lose you" he reassured her. She turned to lay her back against his chest, her legs resting against his, knees bent to stop her from sliding in the bath. He began to rub the hot soapy sponge around her neck, applying slight pressure. She lifted her head to allow him to reach under her chin as he stroked her with the soft sponge, the hot water streaming down her breasts as he squeezed it. Returning it to the water to soak up more of the steaming liquid, he moved down to wash her lower neck, the sponge moving across the top of her breasts. With the following dunk of the sponge, he brushed it slowly down her cleavage, her breasts pressing against his hand as it squeezed between them. He moved onto the breasts themselves now, Jessica uncontrollably letting out a soft moan as the wet sponge stroked across her nipples. He lessened the pressure and continued to stroke the sponge across her, the slightly rough sponge arousing her nipples as it passed over them, causing them to stiffen. With each transition of the sponge from one breast to the other she mewed softly, Dyre now purposely pleasuring her with his actions. His left hand had been resting on her thigh under the water and he now began to stroke her leg as his right hand continued to stimulate her breasts. His left hand now began to venture downwards towards her opening, her body tensing slightly from his touch. His fingers split apart to circle the border of her outer labia and move gently around the edges. Her moans had increased in volume now as she was stimulated in two places at once. His fingers met at the top and began to tease her clitoris. His first touch was incredible, and she let out a moan of shock and pleasure from the new sensation that rushed through her. Gently stroking the sensitive lump, the heat of the water and the texture of his fingers quickly excited her. Dyre had now abandoned the sponge and was using just his hand and fingers to touch her breasts, twisting and pressing her nipples between them. His left hand continued to explore her vulva as he stroked firmly around the contours of her inner and outer labia, peaking on the edge of entering her body. The feeling was intense and she sat there with her eyes closed, bright red as she allowed him to touch her. His thumb now circled her reddened clitoris as it expanded beyond its hood, his central finger circling close to her opening. The water stole away some of her bodies natural lubricant as it leaked from her, but it still worked at its job as he slid his finger inside his beloved pet. She gripped tightly to the sides of the marble bath as she let out a large moan, camouflaged in an exhale. Slowly he pushed his finger deeper inside her, allowing her new body to get used to the sensation. His thumb's motion enticed more of her juice to flow as he pushed all the way into her, his large hand allowing him to get quite deep within her body. After a moment of full penetration, he proceeded to pull his finger most of the way out, only to then push it back in again slowly, much to Jessica's visible pleasure. With each motion in and out his speed increased, as did the frequency of her moans and the waves of pleasure rushing through her new body. Getting to a peak in speed, Dyre fingered his pet at a steady rate as she began to reach climax. The water and steam from the bath had coated their bodies in a glistening layer that made their bodily contours and curves shimmer in the light above them. The mirrors were now covered in a cloudy mist and the atmosphere in the room had become humid. Their bodies smoothly rubbed against each other as she lay firmly back against him, succumbing to his hands, the stiff warmth of his shaft pressing against her backside. She bit her lip as her body tensed and her head lifted back. Her faster moans indicated the final moments before orgasm as the piston-like motion of his finger failed to cease its penetrating of her eager pussy. She let out a large sigh of delight as her body released the built up tension, the incredible sensation flashing like a bolt of lightning through her. Continuing his hand's motion pumping into her, she writhed in delight not knowing what to do with herself as the intense feelings shot through every part of her body. He squeezed tightly on her breasts as he massaged them still, her mouth wide open as she came. The feeling seemed to flood her body for hours as her master's hands caressed her. As he slowed his movements, she began to breathe heavily, catching her breath as the orgasm faded. He took his finger out of her and wrapped his arms around her shoulders, laying there with her silently in the hot water, Jessica sitting back against him with her eyes closed, panting softly. Not long after they got out of the bath, as Dyre used to do when Jessica was a cayan, he began to dry her body with a towel. They returned to the bedroom and Dyre got dressed in his light casual house clothes. He opened the double-door windows out onto the balcony and stood there with the warm sun on his face and a soft breeze flowing into the room. Jessica sat on the bed drying her long blonde hair and tail with several of the navy blue bathroom towels. Once mostly dry, she opened the clothing bags and began to get dressed. She started by sliding on the thigh-high black stockings. The whole outfit was black and white with deep scarlet red in places; the top of the stockings having a double red line around them. She then put on the tall black stiletto shoes followed by the white maid's headpiece in the order she removed the items from the bags. Dyre turned round to re-enter the bedroom and saw Jessica standing there in just what she had put on so far. "Wow...you really are very beautiful Jessica" he said as he walked towards her. "I don't know what parameters the device was working on when it changed you, but you truly are stunning to look at." He was now standing close, looking at her entire body. Jessica blushed. "Th...thank you Master, I'm glad you think I'm so beautiful, it's what I hoped for" she replied shyly as he gazed at her. "Unfortunately I don't have any underwear for you to put on, so I'll have to get you some another time Jessica". "It's ok, thank you for everything Master" she said smiling at him. "So what is it like being part human now? Do you have more complex thoughts and ideas?" Dyre asked as he sat on the end of the bed close to where she was standing, intrigued at how her mind had changed as well as her body. "Yes, everything is more intense, like I understand what everything is now, why it's there. When I see something, I don't just see it now, I also understand it. Like the bed before was just something you lay on when you went to sleep, now I see it as being something comfy to lie on, keeping you warm and to make sleep easier. It's strange...but not overwhelming" she replied, exploring her own mind as she gave her answer. "And what about speaking, how is it you know my language so perfectly?" he asked, continuing with his questions. "I don't know, it's like when I wished to be closer to you, the ability to speak to you came as part of it, part of the whole transformation." "I still can't believe this whole thing...it's so unreal" he said looking down in thought. "Maybe this will help you believe it" Jessica said with a sensual tone in her voice as she turned to face him and pushed him back gently onto the bed, climbing on top of him. "Jessica..." he said wistfully as he looked straight into her emerald green eyes gazing down at him with desire. Her legs were either side of his as she began to unfasten his shirt, still staring at him. She slid her hands under his clothing and began to stroke his chest, feeling the shape of his body. "Since my body transformed, I have been so full of desire for you Master. My body feels warm around my groin and I get tense inside" she said as her hands continued to feel and undress him. "I am so drawn to you Master, like I feel my body desperately needs yours." She had undone and opened his shirt and now began to unzip his pants. The two continued to stare into each other's eyes as Dyre yielded to her, allowing his pet to undress him. "I have always felt a love for you Master, even before I transformed, but now...now the feeling is deeper, it's a more intense feeling towards you." She had pulled off his pants now, revealing his underwear which she proceeded to remove also, revealing his large manhood. Once they were off, he sat up slightly to pull away his shirt and then shifted himself up the bed to be lying with his head on the pillows. She climbed back over him, still in her stockings and shoes, her hands on his muscular shoulders for support. "I am not just your pet now Master...I want you for my mate." Her body was ready for him. She was so full of lust for the man below and still lubricated from the bath that as she lowered herself onto him, his cock slid into her with ease. She let out a large moan of pleasure and happiness combined as the warmth of him pushed against the inner wall of her pussy; the sensation of being filled by the one she loved satisfying her both physically and mentally. Her hands gripped his shoulders as her body arched and almost collapsed onto him from the intensity of his length moving all the way inside of her so fast. Her tight vagina gripped him well and he moaned in response, a deep tone emitting from his throat as his head fell back into the pillow. Slowly she pulled herself forward, the sensation of his throbbing cock pulling out from within made her barely able to breathe and the feeling was almost overwhelming, making her entire body weak. Dyre brought his hands up clenching her buttocks and he pulled lightly to help her move forward. Her body quickly recovered from the initial shock of him entering her and she regained her strength, her arms straight once more as she supported herself above him. She began to move her pelvis up and down slowly, the head of his manhood stroking her internally as she moved. Feeling him inside made her whole crotch area hot. As she sped up the rhythm of her movements on him, the heat began to spread through her body and up her spine. Her breasts began to tingle, her nipples becoming erect as their sex filled her body with wondrous sensations. This was new to her. Her breathing became more laboured as they continued, the pleasure riding through her overriding even her natural functions. The electric fire inside climbed up her spine and spread across her from the divine sensation of his cock moving in and out. Her body keenly accepted his size as she continued to leak her juice allowing him to move with ease. Dyre lay there watching his pet make love to him as he listened to her soft-voiced moans, the corresponding sensations in his dick shooting through him as she moved. Her tail waved about as they made love, brushing against his legs. The warm summer air supplied a fresh smell as it blew in from the large open windows and flowed across their bodies, the late morning sunlight focused on them making their skin warm and smell wonderful. Pulling her down against him, he rolled her over so he was now above her, his hands either side of her neck on the bed for support. Bending his back, he lowered himself to her chest as he continued to penetrate her and now began to lick and suck on her nipples. Another new sensation shot through Jessica as she moaned with delight, the stimulation of both her pussy and breasts making her almost whimper. He then leant forward and began to kiss her neck as they continued making love, her arms on the bed, palms upwards as she let herself be taken by her Master. Dyre's thrusts were now moving into her like the fast beating of a tribal drum. The warmth of their bodies had created an atmosphere around the bed and her whole world was focused solely on him. The sensations in her body began to get more intense as the warmth sent waves through her. Her breathing became faster, her heart racing as he moved quickly above her. Each full thrust into her gave that filled feeling, like a perfect fitting puzzle piece sealing a gap. Her hands had now come forward and were gripping tightly onto the soft white bed sheets below. Bolts of lightning shot through her entire body as she approached orgasm, the mounting pleasure almost stopping her from breathing entirely as her muscles became rigid, her back arched and her pussy released a wave of cum, his hot strong cock relentlessly moving in and out as she hit that divine point. Her master caused the most incredible feeling throughout her body as he moaned atop her. His breaths hastening now as he also began to moan quickly, about to reach his climax. His buttocks clenched and body stiffened as the stroking of his partner's tight vaginal wall against his erect manhood became too much. Clenching his beloved pet firmly in his arms, he moaned deeply with pleasure as he ejaculated, releasing his semen into her. The warmth of his cum increased the heat flushing through her body as she continued to be overwhelmed by the euphoria of her orgasm. He shook slightly as his body emptied the last of his reproductive fluid into her. They both came down from their release; Dyre lay atop Jessica, his dick still inside her. Both were breathing heavily as they recovered, an immense feeling of satisfaction bestowed upon them. Dyre lay with his head to the side of hers, his arm over her shoulder. She wrapped her arms around him squeezing slightly, her love for him strengthened further from that incredible experience. Jessica lay with her eyes closed, falling into a gentle sleep. Dyre had rolled off her and was looking up at the roof of the bed. "Have I cheated on my wife?" he thought to himself, "my wife...do I even love her? I am so comfortable and relaxed around Jessica. She may now be anthropomorphic...but she's still my pet. I loved Elena once, a long time ago, now all she seems to care for is the title she inherited by marrying me and my wealth. I feel on edge whenever she's around. Heh, yes I may be able to tolerate her and pretend she doesn't bother me, but it's certainly not the relationship of lovers." He turned his head to face Jessica lying beautifully asleep. Her body was perfect, her sex was perfect, her voice, movement and smell were perfect. Everything about her was like she was designed just for him. "I wonder how Elena will react when she returns tomorrow, she won't be happy that's for sure, even if she does believe how Jessica transformed. I won't get rid of Jessica though, she is mine and I will not let her go" Dyre continued thinking. "Master...I love you" Jessica muttered in her sleep as she rolled over, half laying on top of him with her arm around his chest. He held her in response. "I'm not letting you go Jessica, my beautiful cayan" he whispered. Full Moons Wish "Master...tell me more about the world" Jessica said to him in a half-asleep voice as she slowly woke, opening her wonderful green eyes to look up at him. "What do you want to know?" he replied. "I looked at the city at night with you, but I don't know what it is, I don't know about anything beyond the forests on this mountain and living in this house with you. I want to know more about everything." "Well cities are large areas where people live and work. There are businesses that people run and work in to make money and all kinds of places to go to to have fun. Many people live there, it runs like a big system" Dyre tried to explain. "I still don't understand" Jessica said in a confused tone. Dyre spent the rest of the day explaining and telling Jessica all about the world and many of the things in it. She was fascinated by some, scared by others and shocked at how much there really was out there. She decided to just stay close to her master, she felt comfortable and safe with him. The next day came, and with it, the return of Lady Barrington. Dyre had instructed Jessica to remain inside the spare bedroom until he called her out; he wanted to explain her transformation before she was discovered. Elena returned late morning. She didn't show any sign of being pleased to be back, no affection aimed at Dyre as she walked in; as if she had only been gone for half an hour. Once she had settled back in she sat down in the main lounge on the five-seater cream coloured sofa to the right of Dyre in his large comfortable deep-red chair. The lounge room was rectangular and had a very high ceiling. Balconies looking down above it linked to various other small rooms and a magnificent set of thick ornate wood double-doors filled the doorway to the main entrance hall. The floor was white marble with a large Persian style rug taking up most of the floor space, and it had four beige marble pillars supporting the ceiling. There were plenty of chairs, two large sofas and Dyre's grand red chair at the head of the room, almost like a throne. Small tables were dotted about in convenient locations to support drinks and small food plates. It was certainly more of a social lounge room than a place for one or two to relax in. Lady Barrington sat drinking her coffee as Dyre spoke to the butler. "I want you to assemble all the staff in here please, I need to speak with you all" Dyre said to him. "Yes sir" replied the butler, bowing slightly before leaving the room. "Elena, I need to show you something" Dyre said across to her. "What is it Dyre?" she replied in a rather uninterested tone as she remained staring at the drivel-filled pages of her gossip magazine. "You will see in a minute." The four staff walked in forming a line. "We're here sir" stated the butler to Dyre. He stood up and turned to look at his wife. She looked at him, put her magazine down and walked over to where the staff we standing. "Ok then Dyre, what is it?" she asked impatiently. "While you were gone I discovered something in the garden..." Dyre began, quickly interrupted by the gardener. "I...I'm sorry sir, but...we love each other, we...we didn't stop working on our jobs for very long sir, please don't fire us, I...I need this job sir" the gardener said, looking very nervous, the maid blushing in embarrassment. "I'm not talking about that" Dyre replied "do not worry" slightly shocked by the revelation of which he knew nothing about. "Y...you're not?" "No. Deep in the garden I discovered an ancient stone room. It was completely overgrown in weeds and hidden amongst the tall trees. While you were away Elena I cut the overgrowth and cleared the area, revealing carvings, symbols and writing in the stone and on four pillars that stood inside it. As I excavated, I found a system of lenses and crystals that deflect light from pillar to pillar, which forms..." "What is this crap you're talking about Dyre?!" Elena interrupted, thinking this some childish story. "Shut up Elena!" he said to her in a stern tone, tired of taking crap from her, especially during this serious moment. It worked, and she was too shocked to reply. "I will show you all the device shortly so that you believe me and understand what I am talking about. It magnifies and directs the light of the moon to create a central beam of light. However, it is not just an ornate light show. When my pet Jessica jumped into the central light beam, the device transformed her, she was metamorphosed into an anthropomorphic mix of her original self and that of a human." "That is bullshit Dyre, what are you talking about?!" Elena said to him, so sure he was making up some strange story that her confidence returned in challenging him. The staff stood silent. "I am aware how strange this sounds, so let me prove it. JESSICA!" he called to her instructing her to enter the room. Jessica walked in shyly and stood beside Dyre, looking down away from the staff and Lady Barrington. She was now fully dressed in the maid clothes. The main body of the outfit was black with a short skirt ending in a red rim. Around the waist was a large white ribbon that tied at the back in a bow. The collar was white and folded down with a short red two-end tie that came down to the breast line. Small white buttons lead from the neck down the centre of the breast line to the white waist ribbon, fastening the garment. Over the shoulders were loose white sachets of material that draped slightly down the back. The long black sleeves of the uniform ended in white cuffs with simple black buttons. The five were in shock, Jessica's large tail, ears, white skin and half-cayan face showing clear proof of her transformation. "This...this can't be real" Elena said, staring at Jessica in shock. "You...you can't be that damned cayan pet of his!" she continued, walking over to Jessica to look at her closer. Suddenly she grabbed at her tail and tugged it. "This is fake! This can't happen Dyre! These things don't happen!" Jessica let out a slight squeal from having her tail tugged. "Let go of her Elena!" Dyre demanded as he grabbed her hand and forced it off Jessica's tail. "Now come with me the five of you, I will show you the device." Dyre began to walk out, Elena too in shock to start any of her characteristic angry objections and the staff simply doing as they were told. Dyre lead the way with Elena beside him, Jessica walking slightly behind Dyre and the staff following together, whispering and muttering amongst themselves. Following the same path Dyre had taken the days before to get to the stone circle, they all reached the area after about thirty five minutes walking deep into the garden. As the passed through the old gate, Dyre directed them to stand at the top of the raised path that lead to the precipice. They were all rather impressed by what they saw, the midday sun making the quartz lines shimmer as they walked past. The impressive carvings and images on the stones intriguing them, much like how Dyre was when he first found the place. "Now watch" Dyre said as he opened the panels on all of the pillars as they watched wondering what was going to happen. Finally he climbed up and removed the lens cap. The sunlight caught the lens as before deflecting the rays to create the Southern Cross. The small crowd was speechless at the sight, barring a few 'wows'. Shortly after the Crux had lit up, the device began to rumble as the stones moved and the quartz patterns also lit up, the beam shooting skywards. The staff and Elena were startled at first as they starred in shock at the marvel of the device. "When powered by the sun, the central beam destroyed my lunch that I had left in the centre. It was only when the light of the full moon was reflected did it change Jessica into what she is now." The five were speechless, unsure of what to say. Dyre continued to explain and point out the various parts of the room he had deciphered and their purpose. It was still so hard to believe, even for Dyre, but the proof stood so close to them, they could not dispute it. The device in its amazing beauty also carried a magical feeling to it, like a mysterious aura, almost making it more believable that it could perform the transformation Dyre had stated it had. He closed the lens cover shutting it down and they all headed back to the house. Not much was said on the way back. "Jessica will be living here with us. She will have the main spare bedroom. Please treat her like any other person and do not, under any circumstances, tell anyone about her or the device in the garden. I ask this of you as your employer and as a friend. I have been very generous and respectful to you all as you have worked here, I would greatly appreciate your respect for the privacy of this matter in return. You will all be given a raise for having another person to be responsible for." Dyre said addressing the staff. They all seemed to understand and agree, plus they were quite pleased with the thought of higher pay. "Thank you, you are all dismissed." The staff went back to their duties and Dyre sat in his large deep-red arm chair in the main lounge. Jessica sat on one of the sofas to the side, no longer sitting on Dyre's lap as she would do as a cayan. Elena stood in the centre of the room still unsure what to say or think. "That...that device in the garden really transformed her to what she is now?" she asked as she gave in to the reality of the situation. Dyre looked up at her. "I was more shocked than you are, I watched it happen. But I swear to you it's the truth, can you think of any other explanation for how she was anthropomorphosised?" he replied sincerely. "No..." "She is also very confused by it all. Somehow she can speak our language perfectly, yet she still retains the life experiences of being a cayan up until the transformation, so she is still very naïve, shy and unsure of everything. She is still my pet, she still feels as though she is and naturally wants to be treated like it. She..." "She is not going to be your 'pet' like that!" snapped Elena, interrupting him as she pointed at Jessica, her perfect figure supporting the rather sexy maid outfit evidently making Lady Barrington somewhat jealous. She stormed out of the room leaving Jessica shocked and Dyre sighing, predicting a similar reaction from her. "Don't worry Jessica, I'll speak to her later, everything will be fine." Dyre said, reassuring her as she seemed quite shaken by Elena's raised voice reaction. She ran over to Dyre, kneeling on the floor as she lay her head in his lap, Dyre's warm comforting hands stroking over her beautiful blonde hair. That evening Lady Barrington was in bed as Dyre was in the en-suite bathroom getting ready to join her. He got into the bed next to his wife, sitting up beside her. Jessica walked into the bedroom and as usual, tried to climb into the bed with Dyre. "What the hell are you doing?!" Elena shouted at Jessica, "Get out of our bed! I will not have this Dyre, I do not care if she was your pet, she is not going to be treated in the same way as before, not now that her body is like that. I am not having my husband's hands stroking all over that body!" Elena was quite angry now. "Go to your room for tonight please Jessica" Dyre said to her softly. She did so as she walked off to spend her first night alone since she was adopted by Dyre. "I cannot live with that thing here Dyre" she told him. Dyre remained his usual unwavering calm self, not rising up to Lady Barrington's temper. "What do you expect me to do Elena? Force her to live in the garden? Make her homeless in the city? I'm sorry Elena, she is staying here." Elena knew Dyre was sole owner of the property and could do nothing to change that. "...Well then...make her work here! I don't want her crawling all over you like a pet cat. You've dressed her in that maid outfit; make her work as a maid." Elena suggested. Dyre was not clear on her motives but agreed, to settle his wife down. The following morning Dyre woke and went into Jessica's room, his wife already out of bed; she liked to take a morning swim in the pool. Jessica was still asleep as he sat down next to her on the edge of the bed and lightly stroked her head affectionately. She stirred as he stroked her, purring slightly. While he looked down at her, still captivated by her beauty, she opened her green eyes and rolled over to face him, the soft light-blue silk bed cover sliding off her partly, displaying some of her perfect body to him. She hugged him around the waist, holding on tightly as she smiled to have her master beside her again. He gently put his arms around her as she moved forward to lie on his lap, her face buried in his stomach. He lifted her as she sat up staring into him, her eyes almost twinkling as they met his. The room was warm from the midsummer suns rays passing through the large windows of the south facing room, the bright light softened by the thin white drapes that covered them. The air in the room was still and only the light sound of birds in the garden could be heard. Without noticing, they held each other's hands in theirs as they sat facing each other, Dyre entranced by the naked beauty of Jessica sitting before him, the silk bed cover now resting on the curves of her thighs. Like a sudden epiphany shared between them, she leant towards him as he leant towards her. Their faces close; she closed her eyes as her lips parted slightly, meeting his. They kissed. In that moment Jessica discovered the true depth of love, the feeling of being with that one person, that stage only humans can reach when a partner goes from being just a mate to becoming something truly special. As the soft flesh of her lips pressed against his, she felt a connection beyond the tangible sensation of the kiss; a feeling of completion, as though now she had been made whole. She clenched the back of his shirt in her hands as she held him, his large warm hands cupping the back of her head and holding around her waist. His warmth enveloped her in that moment and she felt completely relaxed in his embrace. As the kiss ended, they drew apart, Jessica slowly opening her eyes as if waking from a light sleep. Still holding each other, her face bore an expression partly of shock and partly of discovering something wonderful. Moments later she was hit by the happiness of the situation, her expression changing; now displaying sheer infatuation towards him as a joyous smile crept across her face. "Mwow Master!" She said joyously as she buried her face in his left shoulder, hugging him tightly. Dyre still retained an element of concern, but he was so happy to be with Jessica at that moment that he almost entirely put it to one side. He smiled as he rested his head on hers, smelling the natural beautiful scent of her hair, her left ear twitching slightly as it brushed against his chin. Dyre lay her back down onto the bed and covered her up in the light-blue silk cover, the heat of the midsummer nights making it hard to sleep under anything much thicker. He sat stroking her as she turned to face away again and drifted back off to sleep. Elena walked in the room; the door had been left slightly open by Dyre when he had entered earlier. "What are you doing Dyre?" she asked in a quick angry tone. "I am stroking my pet Dear." He replied calmly as if he was doing nothing wrong. "I told you I do not want you treating her like before she transformed." Elena was now getting worked up by Dyre's continual relaxed attitude towards the matter. "I am stroking her hair Elena. I have petted and taken care of her for several years now, she has only known me to do so, I am not going to suddenly stop having any form of contact with her because of your jealousy." "Jealousy?! I am not jealous! I never liked that animal, and I still despise it." She walked out of the room hastily to take a bath after her swim. Dyre squeezed Jessica's shoulder for reassurance briefly, knowing she probably heard the argument, then he got up and left the room too. By the afternoon Dyre had explained to Jessica that she would have to work as a maid in the house, and with the help of the other maid and the cook, had shown and instructed Jessica on how to do several things, including helping with the cooking and cleaning. She picked up the skills quickly and naturally and within a few days was confident in her duties. The other staff had had their pay increased and their work spread out more, so they didn't complain. Jessica was shy towards them at first, and had to have Dyre about just to be confident enough to talk to them. However as she became more acquainted and comfortable around them, she began to ask many questions about all kinds of things and by the end of the week was attending to her duties alone and had befriended them all. She helped serve Dyre and Lady Barrington their meals, fetched things for them when asked and doing general cleaning around the large mansion. Elena seemed to rather enjoy watching Jessica work for her and often ordered her to do some slightly more unpleasant jobs, making her feel more important and above the "animal". She still got very angry and jealous though every time Dyre would stroke her, but kept her frustration more to herself and only occasionally fired off the odd snide remark. That Sunday afternoon Elena had gone to the Country Club to play tennis with her lady friends. The staff were resting in their quarters as they were not asked to work beyond preparing and cleaning lunch on Sundays. Dyre sat in the lounge in his large red chair as usual, reading the newspapers. Jessica ate with the staff now and through her duties, saw less and less of her master. She walked into the room where Dyre was sat, bringing him a cold drink hoping he'd like one. It had been nearly a week since she had made love to Dyre and her body was now craving him. She was on heat, and as she walked past him with the tray her scent rose through the air towards Dyre, the pheromones making him uncontrollably desire her. She bent forward, placing the tray on the low coffee table in front of his chair. Her tail was raised, lifting up the rim of her skirt. She still did not have any underwear and without consciously realising it, her body was displaying itself, the soft pink folds of her pussy clearly visible to him. Aroused from her scent and the sight of her in front of him, Dyre could not resist her. He dropped the newspaper to the floor, leant forward grabbing Jessica by the waist and pulled her onto his lap. Startled for a moment, she quickly changed her expression to one of satisfaction as the lump from the erection through his pants probed just inside of her slightly moist opening. She was horny. Days of longing to be with him in this way again and being on heat; she was filled with sexual desire for her master. Holding the arms of the chair for support, she began to move her pelvis in slow circular motions allowing the bump to rub against her sensitive skin. She grabbed his hands and pulled them onto her breasts, squeezing them to indicate her wanting him to caress her. Following her lead, he started to massage the two lumps over the soft black material of her maid outfit, pressing his middle fingers against the bumps of the nipples. She had already begun to mew in pleasure from the lower stimulation between her legs, quickly releasing lubricant as her body prepared itself for intercourse. Dyre unbuttoned her top pulling the uniform open, her breasts springing free as the material parted. Her nipples were already hard as his fingers returned to stroke them. Jessica had now become full of sexual lust and craved him more. She stood up and turned to face him, a sexy erotic look on her face as she unzipped his pants and pulled out his large erect manhood. "Master, I want you so much!" she said as she climbed onto the chair, her knees either side of his thighs as she knelt above him. Directing his cock with her hand, she aimed for the opening in her wet pussy and slowly slid downwards as her moist flesh split apart letting him inside, the edges of the skin stroking down his shaft as she lowered. Her arms were wrapped around his neck as she closed her eyes in satisfaction, her body receiving that hot filled sensation she so craved. Once all the way down, she opened her eyes to look into his. "Oh Master, make love to me!" she said as she leant forward kissing him passionately, his arms coming up to hold her back as they kissed. Full Moons Wish Their tongues met, rolling around and stroking each other's. Her body began to rock back and forth as they continued, allowing his hot dick to move back and forth inside her moist vaginal walls. Her hands now began to quickly undress him, pulling open his shirt as their mouths remained linked. Her hands began to rub his chest squeezing at his arms, waist and chest; she wanted to feel every part of her master's body. Their mouths parted and she began to lick his neck and chest. She was full of sexual energy and looked to release it on him. He pulled her top down off her shoulders and down to her waist, her perfect torso fully displayed to him. She leant back allowing him to massage and suck on her breasts as she continued to move her pelvis against him, his arms supporting her back. His warm tongue circled her reddened nipples before his mouth came down to suck hard on them, the cayan moaning energetically atop him. Jessica pushed him back against the chair and grabbed hold of the back of it, his hands now holding her waist. She lifted herself up and down on his still-firm cock, feeling the pressure of its head pushing against her tight inner wall. Moving at her own pace, the old chair creaked slightly from the motion as she rhythmically pumped up and down. Her tail was moving about wildly, sometimes waving in the air, other times stroking up the inside of his legs. She had become almost feral in her lustful cravings, and her tempo on him increased. His dick was being pleasured greatly by the well-lubed cunt of his pet, his deep moans indicating so. She breathed heavily as she too let out sounds of delight, the waves of fire his shaft was filling her with working their way through her body. Dyre lifted her off him and turned her around where she stood. Holding her waist with one hand, he pushed the top of her body forward gently with the other so she was now bending over, her hands resting on the coffee table for support. Standing behind her, he stroked his middle finger between the lips of her soaked pussy, coating it in her fluid. He took a deep smell of her juice on his finger as she looked back at him, then put it in his mouth and sucked the liquid from it. "Master don't tease me...I need more" Jessica begged, still bent forward in anticipation. He grabbed a hold of his stiff phallus and aimed it straight for the deep red hole between her legs. Holding onto her ass, he pushed into her, her head lifting as her body tensed in reaction to the sudden penetration of his thick cock deep inside her body, a loud moan echoing around the room as she cried out with pleasure. The new angle allowed him deeper than he had yet been and she could feel it. Dyre moved quickly, the increased speed feeling wonderful against the highly sensitive head of his manhood. Her hormone-crazed body was being satisfied by her mate and she was now close to climax. Her breaths quickened with her moans from each thrust and he knew she was reaching that point. The muscular inner wall began to tense up clenching his shaft tightly inside as he pushed all the way in. The extra grip on his cock from her swelling muscles neared him to climax too, and he felt the warmth welling up inside. The feeling made him moan deeply now with each thrust sending pulses of intense feeling through them both. Moving very quickly, he broke past the limit his body could sustain. Closing his eyes as he jolted, his hot semen shot from the tip of his cock and jetted into her, the warmth of his spunk coating her insides. She hit orgasm in that moment and moaned with huge relief as her body became electrified with an intense fire. Jessica's final moan echoed around the room loudly as the large double lounge doors slammed open, Lady Barrington charging in to the site of her husband still stood mounting his anthro pet cayan, the beautiful morphed animal bent forward topless on the receiving end of his dick. She was evidently already aware that they were having sex before she entered, her expression filled with rage instead of shock from her discovery. "Dyre!! You horrible fucking detestable man!" she shouted as she kept marching towards them, stopping about eight meters away. Dyre had already withdrawn from Jessica and was zipping up his pants as she stood up, fastening her top. "I should have known you'd be fucking this slut pet of yours! You've not been able to keep your damn eyes off those over sized fucking breasts of hers since she transformed! She's a fucking cayan though for God's sake!" her shouting continued as she clenched her fists in rage. "Well fuck you Dyre!" Elena turned and stormed out of the lounge to the hallway, grabbing her car keys from the mahogany side table at the entrance. "Wait here Jessica" Dyre said as he chased after her. He got to the large navy front door of the mansion, left open by his wife as she charged out. She had reached the bottom of the large stone stairway down to the curving gravel driveway. "Elena wait!" he shouted to her. She turned to look at him, her face now returned to its regular skin tone from the fiery red it had been before. "You know Dyre, I did love you once, when we first got married and for a few years after. You were always so passive though with your title and duties as a Lord. I craved the dinner parties, the social events, the dances, but you were never keen on any of that. I realised we were different Dyre, different people. You are always so damn calm and relaxed, I need the verbal challenge some times Dyre, I want to argue occasionally. That stupid pet of yours always pissed me off though. I'm not bothered that you cheated on me Dyre; it's that you cheated on me with that damned fucking pet of yours that angers me. I suppose now's as good a time as any to tell you that I too have not been honest in our relationship. I was not away with my parents those few days last week; I have been seeing another man...for several years now in fact. Heh, but that doesn't matter now. Perhaps this is what we needed Dyre, something to force us apart instead of just staying together because we were both too afraid to accept we no longer loved each other. You know...I'm not even that bothered anymore that you slept with Jessica, I hope you two are happy together. I'll keep her and that thing in the garden secret like you asked, if you will allow me to keep my title. Divorce courts are such a pain anyway don't you think?" Her tone changed throughout as she now accepted what had happened and had almost become enlightened by it all. She turned to continue walking to her car and opened the front driver-side door. "Goodbye Dyre, I'll be back to collect some of my things in a few days and we'll sort things out. Take care of yourself." She called to him as she climbed into the driver seat, Dyre stood at the doorway the whole time. He re-entered the house and closed the door slowly behind him. Jessica was stood in the hallway looking concerned, she had not heard what Elena had said to him as she walked out before driving off. Turning to face her, Dyre looked blank, unsure what to think of the whole thing. Mixed thoughts and emotions raced through him as he tried to take in all that had happened; the shock of being caught with Jessica; his wife leaving him; revealing that she had been cheating on him; and the knowledge that he could now be with Jessica. He walked over to her, noticing the concern in her eyes and held her arms as she looked down. "Master I..." she began to say. "It's ok Jessica; do not worry about a thing. I'm going to go up to my room for a while to think things over...I'll speak to you later" Dyre said, still melancholy and unsure how to react to the situation. He walked up the grand curving stairway from the main entrance hall, leaving Jessica stood there. By the evening Dyre had come to terms with everything. He entered Jessica's room as she lay on the white bed cover, still dressed in her maid uniform. "Jessica, let's go for a walk" he said to her as she sat up slightly as he entered. "Master?" she asked. "I want to go back to the cliff by the stone device." He replied. "...Ok Master" she responded as she got out of bed. He held her against his chest hugging her tightly; she had obviously been crying and was upset from the earlier events. They headed out into the garden. They reached the iron gate and walked through. The stone room looked almost ominous as the bright moon light cast eerie shadows from the pillars and surrounding trees, the wind blowing strongly making loud 'swishing' noises as it swirled through the canopies. They headed to the path leading off towards the cliff edge and reached the precipice, the stars covering the black sky in a beautiful array of sparkling lights. Dyre sat down with his knees bent and legs apart. "Come here Jessica, sit with me" he said to her as she walked over and sat between his legs, like when she had just been transformed. He wrapped his arms around her shoulders and pulled her back against his chest. "Elena told me she had been seeing another man for several years now, so do not think you are the cause for her leaving or anything like that. Elena and I had...we had both fallen out of love a long time ago Jessica...like she said, we were both just too afraid to admit it to one another. In a way...I'm glad she caught us...I think after the anger had passed, she became clear about everything...she realised she shouldn't have lied for so long and we should have admitted our love had faded. What's important now though Jessica is that we can be together" she held onto his arms and squeezed them, "I am so happy when I'm around you, and that happiness is something I've not felt with my wife for many many years. I love you Jessica, and now I do not need to hide my feelings for you, I do not need to lie to anyone or hold back from expressing my emotions towards you." The wind whistled and blew against them, Jessica's hair caught in the current. Dyre shielded her with his legs and arms and she used her tail to wall the gap below his knee. Several moments passed before Jessica spoke. "Master...I...I still want to be your pet, I want to belong to you" she whispered quietly, the sound of the wind almost stealing away her words. "What do you mean Jessica? You are my pet." He replied. "I don't want our relationship to change Master...I don't want...I don't want to replace your wife, I want to stay as your pet" she had concern in her voice; obviously worried things might change now that Elena was gone. "Jessica, you always have been my pet and you always will be. I don't want you to replace Elena either, nothing is going to change between us in any negative way" his deep voice comforted her; she always felt so at-ease when she heard it. "I want to be your maid still too. I like getting you things and doing things for you and the other maids and staff are really nice." "Are you sure?" he asked, a little unsure of why she'd want this. She twisted her body round a little to face him. "Yes! I love you so much Master, I love being your pet and I still want to serve you." She had a sound of desperation and pleading in her voice, like she was asking him for this, rather than declaring it. "Jessica, of course you can if you want to. As long as I can be with my beloved pet I will be happy." Jessica turned a little more to fully face Dyre. She pushed him down flat onto the ground and lay on top of him looking down into his eyes. "I love you Master, so much" she whispered before leaning down to kiss him. He held her tightly returning the kiss, so happy to have her in his arms; his beautiful pet cayan. ~ The End ~ The character Jessica © 2006 to Jessica Elwood Story and all other characters © March 2006 to Oliver Bennett, all rights reserved.