Tim the Enchanter: Part 4

Vivien and Cassandra walked excitedly into the dark room; the door shut behind them and their host turned on the lights. The room was furnished nicely for little roadside hotel. The carpet was a dark burgundy, the walls were painted forest green, and the furniture was all dark oak and leather. The bed was big king with a silk down comforter the same color as the carpet. In the corner was a mini bar and along one wall was a door to a bathroom. "Make yourselves at home," the tall man told them. So they set their purses and coats aside while he poured himself a drink.

"Why don't the two of you wash up a little to take off the smell from the club. A quick shower should do the trick." The two girls complied without hesitation. The request seemed a bit odd but they thought nothing of it and went into the bathroom together. They were twins; tall and slender with gently curves and straight black hair. They were completely identical down to their weight. Neither one had any excess flesh on them; good diet and plenty of exercise had immaculately sculpted their bodies.

They both undressed and got in the shower together. They had shared everything in their lives. They wore the same clothes, took all the same classes, played the same sports, and even got jobs at the same restaurant. They shared their men two. They liked to cruise the clubs looking for just the right one; cute but a little shy.

The guy tonight was different though. The two beauties had been tearing up the dancefloor when this massive man in a clean red suit strolled right up to them and whispered an invitation in their ears. Before they knew it they were walking out with him to a taxi that took them to the little hotel in the middle of town. He was amazing though. Just looking at him sent chills down the spine and the way he talked and smelled and felt, it was all just so intoxicating. He was very tall, maybe 6'6" and very muscular and he kept his loose blond hair pushed back from his face. During the car ride he was very polite, asking them questions about where they were from, why they were in town, did they go to the club often?

The shower was nice. It was long with a big round showerhead on both ends that filled the stall with warm rain. They'd barely gotten their hair wet when they heard the bathroom door open and close. They stopped and looked at each other with a smirk. The obscured glass door slid open and Tim, big and naked, stepped into the billowing mist.

He went right for Cassandra and slid his big cock slowly into the folds of her vagina. Her breath came in short quick breaths as he started to lightly kiss her neck. He pressed her against the moist tiles and pumped in again when Vivien came up to him and started caressing his muscular back.

Tim slid out of Cassandra and Turned to embrace Vivien but when he kissed her wet lips, Cassandra knelt down and wrapped her mouth around hi meaty cock. She played with it for a while with her tongue then slowly slipped off it with a final little kiss on its tip. The two girls moved Tim into the corner pleasing him high and low then switching with calculated precision. They were a team, two people of the same mind, same body, and same spirit.

Tim wasn't used to being the recipient of such attention. It was usually he who took the lead, never hesitating to move around his lovers body, but these girls were obviously more experienced and perhaps in some way they had chosen him just as much as he had chosen them.

Cassandra was kissing him again, their tongues intertwined. Her face started to tingle and her nose started to twist. She couldn't tell if something was really happening or if she was just kissing Tim. But when she went to switch places with her sister she found whiskers and a little pink nose.

He put both hands around Vivien's head and caressed her face with his lips. She felt her face tingle and twist just as her sister did but she felt her ears tingle and stretch as well. She moaned as her ears twisted and grew into long points pushing through her thick black hair. Soft hairs sprouted to cover her ears in a soft black pelt. Tim let her mind grapple with the changes while he gave Cassandra her own large, triangle shaped ears.

The girls who only a moment ago were passionately engrossed in the man before them were reeling from their transformations. They couldn't understand what had happened, how it had happened, or even if they liked it. Their minds were racing and they hesitated before this tall strong stranger.

When Tim dove his big strong shaft into Vivien her cares were swept away and the electric sensations of the transformation became something she dearly desired. Tim accommodated by running his hands slowly down her neck, her shoulders and arms. Where his hands went, small black hairs pushed through Vivien's skin. Tim clasped her hands inside his strong hands and squeezed her long slender fingers into big black paws. Vivien held up her hands in astonishment, then moaned when Tim slid his cock slowly into her. As Tim glided inside her, long dark claws glided out the ends of the thick stumps that her fingers had fused into.

Tim slid back out and let Vivien fall to the shower floor in confusion and joy. He turned back to Cassandra who remained stunned by her whiskers and her ears. She was running her hands over her face when Tim came to her and gave her her own black fur, big paws, and long dark claws.

Tim kept kissing her, but he focused his mind on the base of Cassandra's spine. Cassandra could feel the skin their go taught and a building pressure lurking beneath the surface. The pressure built into a writing mass. The mass became an angry serpent struggling to tear it way out into the steam filled air. She let out a short "aah!" when the tail pushed through. As it slid slowly from her body, growing seemingly from nothing, Cassandra's small cries became sexual screams. The long, phallic tail at the same time felt like a separate being, some alien creation erupting from between her butt cheeks, and part of her, stretching her skin to its shape rather than tearing through it. It finally stopped growing, brushing the floor, and black hairs struggled through the skin to cover Cassandra's tail and creep up her back.

Vivien had joined them and was pawing at Tim's back, lavishing him with awkward kisses. Tim turned to her and thrust inside. Like her sister, caressing Tim's thighs, she screamed when her tail burst out from the base of her spine.

Tim laid her on the floor and ran his hands down her legs, covering them in thick black fur. He grabbed her ankles and pressed her knees against her round breasts until her hips popped. Her grasped her delicate feet and crushed them in his powerful grip. They fused into paws and sharp claws slid painfully out through her skin.

With Cassandra sprawled on Tim's back, he thrust into Vivien to consummate her transformation and put his signature on his art. Vivien purred and shut her eyes, breathing in the warm air. When Tim released his seed into her, Vivien's eyes flashed back open, bright green cats eyes open but unseeing. They scanned about the shower then slowly closed as she fell into deep sleep. Tim pulled out and turned to Cassandra to repeat the process. The two girls were identical twins and he had no intention of changing that in their new lives.

Their thick black fur covered their arms and legs and crept down their necks to nestle in between their gentle breasts. With their long tails curled around one another they slept peacefully, purring all the while.