Shifter -- **NSFW**

Yeah... I sat down to write about a female mob boss from her dumb lacky's point of view and came too several hours later, missing two chows and found this...

NSFW

He watched her, she was writing something, had been for two days now. He could tell she was tired, he realized that he was remembering something.

He turned down an alley to go look for work. There was always help that was needed to be done in this direction. He didn’t know much, he’d been on his own for as long as he could remember. Something had drawn him into this place a few weeks back. The first person who had seen him had asked him for help, and then when he stared blankly at the person, the person had made signs with hands and he helped the person. The person gave him some food. Helping meant food. The more people he helped the more food he got. He was even starting to pick up on their language. Lift and push were his favorite words next to food. Lift and push were easy to do. The people who he normally ended up helping with had just started calling him Herc since he didn’t seem to have a name.

As he turned into the alley someone fell into him about chest level. He looked down at the small person. The person looked up at him, pretty eyes met his and a sweet voice came out of the mouth. He only understood the last two words “Help me.” Then the eyes had closed and the small person was leaning against him. Not sure what to do he picked the small person up and looked around. He decided to take the small person back to where he was sleeping.

He didn’t remember when he found the hollow tree, but he had been tempted to carve the opening bigger, now he wish that he had. He carefully knelt to the ground and walked on his knees so as not to wake the sleeping person. At least he had something comfortable to put the person on. Someone had given him a mattress last week for helping. He covered the small person with his only blanket.

He looked at the small person. There were differences between himself and the small person. He had to bend his knees to fit on the bed; there was more than enough room on both ends of the mattress for the small person. The shape of the body of the small person resembled some of the people who gave him food with a smile. The ladies, shes, hers, he shook his head, he didn’t understand the language. Her did seem to fit though.

He looked around his tree, he had some canned food and a can opener but he wondered if the small person would want that. He noticed that the small person shivered. He frowned and tucked the blanket around the small person carefully. He realized that the wind was blowing through the opening onto her. He fitted the bear skin over the opening. Once he was satisfied that the wind wouldn’t bother her he sat on the edge of the bed and just watched her sleep wondering when the small person would wake up.

Two days later the small person opened her eyes. He smiled at her, she smiled back, and saying thank you and then more words he didn’t understand. He nodded after thank you but looked at her blankly during the rest. She tried to sit up, but he had to help her, propping her back against the wall of the tree.

“Food?” he pointed to the wall, hoping that she would understand him.

The small person shook her head and pointed to her chest, “Bria, Brrr-eye-ya” Then she pointed to him.

He tilted his head, the other people had done this a lot. He bit his lip, “Herc?” he pointed to his chest. But he shook his head, he wasn’t sure that was right.

Her laughter made him smile shyly. She said a lot more things he didn’t understand, but the small person was smiling, so he smiled back. She touched his cheek and he caught his breath, blood rushing through him. Nobody had touched him before other than on the hands. She rub a finger under one of his eyes all while talking he just watched her wishing he understood anything that was coming out of her mouth. He wanted to touch her back but was too afraid of making her mad. He had seen some of the females hit the people that helped with him. While it looked like it didn’t hurt, it was something he didn’t want to happen to him. She patted the spot where he put his head, still talking. He looked at the spot and then at her, the small person’s laugher was a very nice sound. She tried to push on his shoulder, and he realized what she wanted him to do, so he laid down on his back. He looked up at the small person; she had a very nice smile. She lay down, putting her head on his chest. He felt his heart go wild, which made her laugh. He felt his blood rushing through him again; he froze not sure what to do. She was still talking; he started wishing he understood her. She pressed herself against his body, wrapping her leg around one of his. One of her hands slid under her shirt and his breathing quickened, he touched her shoulder and looked down at her. She smiled at him, still talking, though this time it was different, soothing. He watched her eyes start to droop. He touched her hair lightly for some reason and she smiled with her eyes closed. He pulled the blanket over her and watched her sleep for a bit. Her hand that was under his shirt made circles on his chest. There one word she said a few times before he drifted to sleep himself, the word was mine.

The next day he woke up to the feeling of being watched. He opened his eyes to see the small person had her head on his chest and was smiling at him. He could feel the blood rushing through him and his heart racing. Her laughter made him smile shyly. She started talking to him, he shook his head. He really didn’t understand what she was saying. She brushed her fingers on his lips. He closed his eyes, the touch felt nice. She took his hand and pressed his palm to the side of her face and closed her eyes. He touched her hair with his other hand and she sighed.

“Brrreyeah?” He said. She opened her eyes with a smile and then gave him a kiss.

He helped her move so that she laying on top of him and she gave him another kiss, “Mine. ” She kissed him again and then put her head on his chest. “Mine.” She sighed.

He noticed a new smell, one that he didn’t recognize but excited him as much as her kisses had. Not sure what to do he put arms around her softly and breathed deeply. She started to shift around so he let go, afraid he did something wrong. He realized she was tugging at her shirt and he helped her take it off. Using the excuse to feel her soft skin with the his hands. He realized she was wearing something else under her shirt but left it alone until she made it come apart. He gently helped her remove it and set it to the side. He ran his fingers up and down her back, walking them, rubbing them in circles in spots that felt different. She relaxed into him sighing. Once he had done her back and sides he started at her shoulders but she started squirming again and he froze. She was trying to take his shirt off, so he carefully lifted himself up off the bed enough for her to do so. When she pressed her soft lumpy chest against his he held his breath before starting back on her shoulders. She laughed and kissed him, holding both sides of his face.

Then she started talking with her lips pressed to his. He could feel that something was happening. He closed his eyes. He started to tingle all over, and then he felt like there was a line that went from his neck to her hand. He also realized that he could understand what she wanted him to. Not quite what words said, but what he was supposed to understand from them. The tingling stopped and her eyes were shifting colors, whirling, beautiful.

“Bria?” He asked her.

“Mine.” She smiled, the she wanted to know if he was willing.

He nodded. He liked this new feeling. It was as if he knew everything she wanted without anything being said, though she said it anyways. He carefully undressed her. Giving her kisses from her mouth down where that new smell was strongest. When he kissed her there the taste was amazing. He realized that she hadn’t been kissed there and she liked the way that felt, so he did it again. Her moan and feeling overwhelmed him. He started to kiss it again when he realized that she was thirsty. He got up, then he was confused, she didn’t want him to stop. He looked at her, he decided that she need water more than pleasure, he needed water to. He wanted to give her pleasure, but he decided that needs came before wants and grabbed his water skin and offered it to her. She laughed and teased him about needs and wants, but drank almost all of the skin as he rubbed in-between her legs. Why was she so tense? He took the skin from her and finished the water.

“Food?” He tried to offer her as he put the skin up.

“No.” She started talking again, she wanted the pleasure. When he walked back over to her she took off his pants. As she was sliding down the pants she put his man hood in her mouth. He tensed up. It felt amazing, he looked down at her, her changing eyes looked up at him and she took him out of her mouth and started playing with his man hood with her hands. Then she took his hand and told him to keep at it while she played with herself. He watched her take her fingers and put them where he had just been kissing. He licked his lips, he knelt on the bed sitting on his knees by her head he reached down and touched one of the lumps on her chest while he continued to play with himself.

“Please” everything that he got with that word made a chill go up his spin and he made a mess on her face, and the wall. He stopped and looked around for something to clean her off with but she shook her head and wanted him to keep playing with himself. But she also wanted him to play with her. He found this very hard to do, but as long as she was happy he figured he was doing it right. His fingers were covered in the wet stuff. He wanted to stop long enough to taste his fingers but he wanted her to feel the pleasure more. He got her wet again, this time from her stomach to her face. She told him to put it in her. It was tight. It was very tight, that felt good. He carefully pushed it in and pulled it out, going very slow. It felt so good, he could feel how good it felt to her as well. His hands explored her body, she grabbed the hand that had been playing with her and made the same fingers touch his mess and she put it in her mouth. She told him to pull out and she didn’t get his man hood in time and got it all over her face. She put it in her mouth and wrapped her tongue around it and played with him. It almost felt as good being the other spot. It took him a little longer but he did come again.

She smiled at him; he could tell she felt better. He started to understand that she was different, that he was now different. She started talking again, understanding his confusion. Something about magic and objects, and he didn’t get the context yet. One day he would understand her completely, words and thoughts. He decided that he was done listening to her talk and put his fingers in her and she moaned. He realized that she wanted him to go faster with her fingers. He complied, harder to. She moaned, “Mine”. he stopped and started kissing her, licking her. He put his tongue deep in her. Then he realized he could change and go deeper in her, so he did. He turned around so that when he came it would be on her head. She started playing with him, but he realized that he was to long for her to do what she wanted. She told him to shrink, and so he did. She was very pleased with him as they gave each other oral pleasure. He answered her every thought, he put a finger in the other hole, and she made a mess on him. Her cum had the sweetest taste he ever knew. She loved every touch he gave her. He came two more times before she laid with her back to him. She put the arm he was laying on around her neck and his other arm across her stomach and two of his fingers were in her, he was his normal height. He was waiting for her to make up her mind of what he wanted her to do. As he waited he idly traced his fingers around her area down there. For the briefest second he realized that she wanted him to take her. it was almost dawn, she was feigning falling asleep. He smiled and smelled her hair. “Bria” He liked her name, he had said it many times that day. He waited until her breathing calmed before tightening his grip on her neck and feeling a lump at the same time, his fingers went violently in her, to include one in the other hole. He started fingering her hard, and then for the first time slipped his man hood into the other hole while rolling on top of her and putting his hand over her mouth. “Bria” he said again as he shifted her on to her fours and bent her over, going hard, fingering her other hole, biting her neck, still coving her mouth. She was moaning hard, she didn’t want him to stop. She question if he could do something. Anything that would give her pleasure, he pulled out and shifted quickly. It felt good when he slammed back in both of the holes. His fingers that had been in her whole went into her mouth, “Bria, take this.” He said what he thought he wanted her to hear. “Take it, you dirty Bria, you know you want it” He didn’t know what any of the words other than “Bria” meant. He smiled; he was doing what she wanted. “Take it, moan for me Bria,” She complied, he shivered. This was going to be a game for them, one he was going to be very willing to play. He pulled out and put both of the man hoods in one hole, “Dirty Bria likes, take it.” He held on to her chest, still had his fingers in her mouth. She soaked him thoroughly.

He smiled at the memory. He realized it was dawn. He walked over to the sink and got her a glass over water and put it in her hand. She drank it absentmindedly and he put it down. He checked the lock on the door. It was still locked, he went to stand behind her. He petted her hair. She was concentrating so hard on whatever she was writing. He pulled out his manhood and grabbed her hair, spinning her around and forced her surprised mouth over a very hard dick. 200 years later and they were still playing the game. Though he only interrupted her when she worked for days straight. Sometimes you need a distraction from work. She pretended to struggle. He knew the difference between when she was pretending and meant it. “Take it bitch, suck my cock, make me come.” He forced her by her hair, and pulled out spraying it in-between and down her breast. He pulled her out of her chair by her long dark hair and bent her over the desk. His hand felt up her theigh. “See, you little whore” He said, pushing her flat down on the desk, shoving his fingers in her. “If you didn’t want it, you wouldn’t wear such little clothes. You’d also wear something to cover these nice little holes…” he slowly played with both of 

them. He had changed her outfit, it went from being a long sleeve blouse and kackie skirt that went down to her knees to a low v cut, midrift tank and a skirt so short that it didn’t even attempt to cover her whole ass. He stopped playing with her wholes and slid his hand over her ass. “Did you like that? Did you little slut?” he opened a drawer to his right and found what he was looking for. “Oh, only dirty girls play with such toys…” he took a plug and shoved it in her, he magicly binded her arms behind her back and picked her up. Her ever changing eyes looked at him in a smile. He dropped her on the bed. “Say you’re a dirty fucking whore” She shook her head no. “Say you want me.” She shook her head no. “Say it, or you getting a dick full of mouth”

“Put that thing in my mouth and I’ll bite it”

He slammed her against the wall with his magic and shoved his dick her mouth. As promised she did use teeth, but only enough pressure for it to feel amazing. He fucked her mouth until he was about to cum and then he sprayed her face. He pushed his manhood in her vagina and layed down. “Ride me whore, you know you want to” He helped her start, lifting her and slamming her down on him, though when he stopped , she didn’t move. “Fuck me you bitch.” He formed a syth in one of his hand and held the blade to the back of her neck. “Fuck me like you mean it.” She quickly had a blade to his neck, but she was riding him.

“This work for you?” She growled, free hand taking the offending weapon from him. “I’ll fuck you til you cum dust. “ She soaked him completely, and didn’t pull him out before he came. She would just keep riding him until he tensed, and then she could feel him climax. While it feels amazing not to pull out, this was something she just started trying last week.

Once he came she smiled and pulled out the plug, but left him in. Resting her head on his chest, “Mine,” she sighed happily.

“Bria,” he petted her hair. “How is your work coming along?”

“I was almost done before I got interrupted.” She teased.

“You told me to never let you work for 36 hours straight again” He started to give her a backrub. But get distracted and started playing with the other hole. “I thought you might like the boss vs virgin attack.”

“What made you think of that one?” she said, kissing on his chest.

“Remember the first” But he didn’t get to finish because she started fucking him, hard.

She got up when she came. He caught her, and made her stand still as he licked in-between her thighs. He heard what she wanted and watched as she sat down at the desk. He changed, walked over and put his head on her lap. This form could smell so much better, he thumped his tail. She scratched him behind an ear and his leg twitched. He rubbed his head against her exposed belly. She was still wearing the same outfit he realize. She pushed the massive head away, “Mine, not now.” He laid back his ears and licked her belly. She hit his nose, “No, Mine.” Even though her face was serious he could hear that 

she was almost done, and the no was part of the game. He moved his head and went behind her, her ass was exposed, he licked his long tongue through the crack of the chair and touched her hole. He got swatted on his nose. He ducked under the table. She only had a few words so he rubbed his head against her ankle, and slowly moved up her leg. The chair was wet. He sniffed hard on her leg, and licked it. He got closer to her vagina as she got closer to finishing. She kept swatting his nose, telling him no. but when she finished he pushed her chair back and dragged her by the neck so that she was flat on her back. He used a paw on her chest to keep her down as he started smelling and licking her juices. He adjusted himself so he was lying down between her legs and happily licking her inside and out, and lightly biting her around the area. Every time she started to get up he used his front legs to hold her down. He loved how he could hear her. Throwing his voice, “Be still bitch, you wear it, you want it, and you take it.” She squirmed and tried to escape, he let her, and while she was on her knees he jumped on her, forcing himself in her. She came automatically. He spread his wing to wrap around them. She tried to crawl and he simply followed. When she got to the bed, he made and astral projection of himself sitting where she was about to crawl up on. “That’s right whore.” It was a little hard to do it, but he simplified it. He made himself sitting naked. “Suck it and take it.” He pulled out and then shoved back in both holes. “Dirty fucking slut, moan, moan for me”

“Mine” my dicks were soaked and he came hard in her. He didn’t even slow down. he came two more times before she was done. She crawled on the bed, the projection gone after she came. he licked her clean and then laid on top on her. he put my tail in her vagina and licked in-between her breast. She shivered with pleasure. he trailed his licks up her neck and then over her lips. he forced my tongue in her mouth. She rubbed just under his wings, it felt so good. he stuck his tail in her mouth, and then licked inside her mouth again. He nuzzle her face, slowly deliberately as he sticks my tail back in her.

he could hear what she wanted and he let her get up and curled in a ball, taking a nap. he heard the water running. He kept track of her movements, as he always did. He had some comfort that no one knew where they were, or could even get to them.

Eventually he felt her giving her head. He was still in the form and it felt different. He tried to jerk away but she had tied him down and had a leash on his neck. “Mine.” She jerked on the leash, He looked at her. She wanted him to play shy. He rolled on his back submissively. She started to go down on him again and he squirmed. She yanked on the chain. “Mine, be still.” She grabbed his tail and put it in her. when he twitch she yanked on the chain. He grew very excited that she was playing with herself in front of him, even more so that she was using part of him to do it. He could see the little puddle on the floor growing and sniffed in its direction. He carefully rolled over and smelled in the direction of the puddle. She didn’t stop playing with his tail. He licked at the puddle on the floor, and then again. Leaving his tail in her she got on all fours and scratched his ear as his very long tongue licked the puddle. Once it was gone he sniffed at her boob and down her stomach, pretending to look for smell. He tilted his head sideways and licked the juices off of her. He pulled his tail out and put his nose against the hole. When he started to lick she jerked his chain again. “Lay down” he complied. This time when she started to go down on him he pulled her to him and wrapped his wings around them. He rubbed his tail against her back. He slowly and carefully started changing. First his tongue became normal, then his face. His arms next, he had kept his skin texture the same so all he had to do was change its color. He decided to keep 

the wings and tail, she really seemed to like the tail. He came the second she pulled him out of her mouth. She was covered. She jerked the chain, “Bad Mine.” Then she tried to sit on me, I pretended to try to stop her. she always felt so amazing, she always enjoyed it to. She rode me for a little bit, but got off and got on her fours, she jerked the chain, pulling me to her. “Up.” I changed into a different creature, still leaving the wings, but it had a different tail. I stood up. She pet the fur that I created. It was rough, but my belly was soft. She slid under me, I took a step backwards, but she pulled the chain, “Do not move unless its with me.” I could feel her slide me in her. It felt so nice, I started humping her. I made a projection on the bed that was playing with himself. “That’s right, fuck it, fuck it hard. You like all kinds of dicks in you, don’t you? You dress like one, you fuck anything like one. Look at you, it doesn’t even have to be human.” I put my tail in her mouth. I wrapped my wings around her and grabbed her hair with my teeth pulling on it. “Moan, moan loud as you can.” I grab her neck and was biting. She was going to have a mark on her neck tomorrow. I knew what was going to happen because of it, but I couldn’t help it. She moaned so loud, I pulled out and got her back, and the back of her head. She spun around and started to give me head I came again almost instantly. She pushed me on my back, I shifted back to my form plus wings and tail and she rode me holding down my wings, fucking me hard. i tried to make her get off of me, but she wouldn’t stop. I came, we both did, her juices covered me and there was a puddle on the floor. “Bria” I moaned.

She laid on my chest, her eyes closed, “He’s still jerking off… can you make” I had him walk over and spray in her face, it wasn’t hard, the mess was already there. She rubbed her neck. “You know what marks mean.”

She had worn a medium sized skirt and a button down blouse to the interview. The man was a private publisher; he expected things on time and in person. Her massive dog that would never leave her side didn’t bother her. He was middle age, tall, elegant and handsome. She was passing someone fresh out of high school.

Some point during the interview the man had seen the hicky, “Are you married miss?” Confused she looked down at her dog and then back to the man, “No sir.” “Then let me tell you, if you are working for me, I like to pretend your mine. Marks tell me that you will do certain things. Be aware that if I catch you with a fresh mark, I will expect you to be willing to do certain things with me. If that is not okay then don’t take the job.” He told her he would call her about the job at a later date.

A few weeks after she had been hired she came in with marks. He had her sit in his lap while he had his shirt off and hers unbuttoned. She had to keep working while he fondled her breast and kissed on her neck. Mine sat in between her legs. The man even pulled aside her panties so the dog could get a better sniff down there.

The next time was about two months later, he made her change from the pants she was wearing into a short skirt, no panties this time and her shirt was unbuttoned as before. This time he pulled out his dick and she sat with it next to her pussy. It took all of her self-control not to put him in her. after the man was content with playing he made her be on all fours in front of him and clean him off, but not until he got the dog to lick her.

Since then every day he comes in and kisses her on the neck from behind, fondling her boobs. She liked the attention, and almost wished he would go farther. That’s okay, Mine made up for it. He liked to sit under the table and do things to her for the hour a day she had to be there.

“That’s okay. Whatever happens, I’ll make you feel guilty for it later.” He smiled, “Or you could start paying now you fucking whore.” He spanked her with his tail, then grabbed her hair and made her kiss him, wrapping his wings around her, “Take me, take me and moan Bria. Louder bitch, like you mean it.” He kept her moaning through her shower and until she had to dress. She decided to wear a short skirt and low v tank top fishnets and high heals. She posed for him; he jumped on her before she could speak. Though he got off quickly enough and his leash appeared in her hand. “Behave.” She smiled.

She got there just as he was finishing opening the door. She brushed past him and the man very carefully shut the door behind him. “In my office, now.” She didn’t say anything just walked straight to his office, standing in front of his desk, her dog sitting next to her. as he opened the door to his office she was bending over to take the leash off of him. Adjusted himself and took his time making himself comfortable, taking off his shirt, unbuttoning his pants, he went and sat down on a chair in the corner. He hit a button and some music came one. He had bought this chair after the last time this girl showed up with a mark. Most girls didn’t do it more than once. While it might have been 2 months, the way she looked it was worth the wait. Either her boyfriend didn’t know or care, either way she had done it on purpose. “Come here” she moved until she was right in front of him. He stuck his fingers through the fishnets and she was already soaked. He decided to play with her back hole, she didn’t move. He guided her to sit on his lap, and she put him in her back hole. He winced at how tight it was. “Is this not what you wanted?” Her voice was perfectly calm. She grabbed his hands and had one fondle her boobs and the other at her neck to pull her back against him. Then she led the one on her neck and made him finger her. Being out of practiced he came quicker than he would have liked.

“well I wont disrespect you and make you go ass to mouth. But you need to give head to someone… how bought your dog.” He said pointing to her dog. She looked at him with a pout and leaned over table and pulled out a condom from her purse. “But I want the other hole.” “Make him do it.” He shuddered, he was going to have fun with this girl. She looked at the dog and then to her boss. “if you wanted the other hole as well, you should have started with that. Either fuck the dog or give him head.” “Can you play with yourself while I do it?” Where was this girl when he was younger? “Give me a minute.” He walked into his private bathroom and cleaned himself off. He got an idea and put a pair of blue jeans and plain white tee shirt.

“Did you at least finish your assignment?” he asked her. She was standing next to his desk, her dog standing next to her. “Yes sir.” “Very good, as a reward, I think I’ll promote you to mistress. While your writing skill are good, you have other skills that I can use a lot more effently. Though your hours and place of work will change, you will be at my beck and call. And you will have to find a replacement for yourself.” He leaned over the desk, “if you can prove yourself to me.”

“As long as the dog never has to leave my site, I am fine with that. What proof do you need?”

He got up and walked over to his other chair. “Satisfy me.” His body language said that he was in charge. She knelt down in front of him and pulled out his manhood. First she played with him with her hands and kissed on his neck while rubbing his tip to her wetness. she could feel her bosses excitement and she took the condom from the desk and slowly put it on him using her mouth, playing with his manhood through the wrapping. She despised it, but she understood how this day and age felt about it, so she dealt with it. At least this brand tasted better. When she was done she slowly took off his shirt kissing him on the way up. She grabbed the chair with one hand and the back of his head with the other. She played with her boss’s tip barely rubbing against the outside of her, slowly back and forth. She made him motor boat her boobs as she slowly slid down his length. He wasn’t the right size, but there was only one who was. She pushed the thought from her mind quickly, feeding off what she was getting. Most men were easy to please. It was over far too quickly for her, but she would make up for that later.

Mine laid down and watch the whole thing. Partially annoyed that she held back, but he doubted anybody else could handle her. As he watch he planned on how he was going to make her do it to him, but right. He only hoped that this guy would become more entertaining than the last one. Maybe he would let him join like that one guy about 30 years ago. He felt could feel her dispointment and would have smiled when she knew she was going to get better.