Pandaren Lust-Potion (human to pandaren TF & TG)

Aden stepped off his horse and worked his way over to the village's main gate.  The guards there saluted him and gestured to the visitors standing in the archway.  He had heard of the other races in this strange land, but he hadn't met the panda-people yet.  There were five of them waiting to meet him, dressed in strange clothes, all female from what he could tell.  He let his gaze linger on the front one for what was probably a bit too long.  They were large females, but with weight in all of the right places.  Their full figures reminded him of his wife and he felt a traitorous twinge in his loins.

“Well met travellers.” he told them respectfully, hoping they knew the common tongue. “I'm Sir Aden of Alterac.  I'm serving as leader of this community.  How may I help you?”

The front one, which he guessed was their leader, stepped forth.  She wasn't the tallest, but he certainly found her to be one of the most captivating.  Her eyes were a crystal clear blue, and she had a smile on her graceful muzzle.  Her clothes revealed far too much midriff, if he had anything to say about it.  “A night of rest is all we seek, good sir.  We've fled new corruption that appeared in the woods we called home, some 7 days march beyond the Lower Wilds.”

Aden paused, considering them.  He had heard that pandaren could be capable warriors, but these females didn't appear to be much of a threat.  And their small numbers meant they wouldn't be very cumbersome even if they decided to settle in human lands.  After a brief pause he nodded, “We can certainly accommodate your party for a night, m'lady.  If you'll follow me I'll lead you to our main hall.”

He turned and went back to his horse, missing the knowing look the pandaren gave each other as they followed.


- - -


“How can you just let them walk in here like that.  Beast folk, sleeping within our walls!” his wife Ellena had gone on like this ever since he'd introduced the newcomers to the house staff.  She shook her head and continued shouting her disbelief at her naive husband as she went about her tasks in the kitchen.

“Darling, please.  They're just folk like the rest of us, trying to keep ahead of demons and undead.  Strange folk, granted.  But folk all the same.”

She gave him a sour glare and threw an empty basket at him, “Go grab some extra potatoes from the cellar.  We've got extra mouths to feed tonight, thanks to your great generosity.”

Adam rolled his eyes at the sharp sarcasm Ellena had added to the last few words, but took the basket and went to do his chores like a boy who'd been scolded.  She'd get over it.


“A bit territorial, aren't we?”

Ellena jumped and turned, how long had the panda woman been standing there?  As the matron of the house got a good look at their guest, she had to admit that the beast-woman didn't appear that ferocious or sinister.  In fact, as she looked at the creature's ample bosom and more than shapely hips, a whole new concern started to grow in her mind.  Could this creature seduce the men of the village?

She shook her head, she didn't even want to acknowledge that possibility.  “Times have been hard, is all.  We've had to be suspicious of travelers.  Even fellow-humans who pass through our gates don't always have the best of intentions.”

The pandaren nodded, a knowing look in her eyes.  She held out one of her strange looking hands, more of a paw really, and Ellena shook it out of respect.  She was surprised at how soft the fur was.  The texture of the pads and the blunt claws also begged a closer examination.  “I'm Lista.” the pandaren said, shaking her hand.

“Ellena, Lady of this household, and wife to Lord Adam.”  She pulled her hand slowly away from the paw before the strange curiosity got the better of her.  She bowed slightly and added “I welcome you into my house.”

“Glad to hear it.”  Lista said with a big smile, giving a firm slap on Ellena's shoulder. “So, what's cooking?”

Ellena balked at the sheer casualness with which the pandaren spoke to her, but chalked it up to their simple lack of culture.  “Stew, chicken and vegetables mostly.”

“Ohh, hearty stuff.  Can't wait.  We didn't bring much food ourselves, but we do have...” she paused, and fished out an ornate looking bottle from her bag.  “Some pretty good drink.  Here, try some.”

Not thinking too much about it, Ellena took the proffered bottle and popped it open.  Sniffing it revealed it to be something strong, but she couldn't quite place it.  She took a quick gulp and cringed.  “It's... thick.  What is this stuff?”

“A special potion.  There's been a great need to increase our numbers, after we lost people in recent attacks.  Normally pandaren are very breed-shy, so we came up with a little something to boost our libido.  This elixir makes us much more willing, and much more... fertile.”

Ellena paused, doing a bit of a double take.  Surely she'd heard wrong.  This was some kind of... love potion, or a lust potion?  Why would this crazy beast-woman have had her taste some?  She jumped a bit as she felt Lista slowly shuffling closer, until they were almost nestled against one another.  She could suddenly feel the delicate breath huffing out of the panda's muzzle, brushing softly against her hair.

“We make it from the seed of our males, imbue it with powerful, feral magics.  That's why it's so thick, you see.  It's mostly cum.  I've been told... it can turn other races into young, nubile... eager pandaren girls.  But I have to admit I've never seen that aspect of it in action.  I'm really... curious to see how you turn out.”

This was mad!  Surely she couldn't be speaking the truth.  Such powerful magic would have been detected by the village mage.  If... he hadn't gone on that trip to Theramore.  No, still it surely couldn't be true.  She couldn't have been...   Not realizing what she was doing, the dignified Lady of the house had brought the bottle back to her lips, tipped it back, and drank like she had crossed a desert and had finally found a source of clear, fresh water to sate her thirst.

Lista watched her take three big gulps, grinning all the while, before she finally pulled the bottle away, watching the white fluid drip onto the woman's lips.  “Alright there, need to save some for the rest of the household.  Don't we?”

This was bad, this crazy beast-witch planned to corrupt and transform everyone in the household.  Maybe everyone in the village!  She had to get away, find a cure, and call the guards before any of this could come to pass.  She looked up at the vile beast and whimpered.  “Yes m'lady.  We do.”

Lista put her finger on her lips, considering the human woman.  She hadn't started to change yet, but she was blushing and panting already.  No doubt feeling a bit overwhelmed by the unnatural arousal flooding her body.  “If I timed it right, you should start growing fur around supper time.  Hopefully it'll be in places covered by clothing, otherwise we'll need to use illusions to hide your new form.”  She stepped closer to Ellena and lifted up her chin so that they were looking into each other's eyes.  “You'll tell me when you start to change.”

“Yes m'lady.” she replied without hesitation.

Lista smiled again and sauntered over to the cauldron where the stew was simmering.  She considered it for a moment, then looked at the bottle in her hands.  Deciding that the magic should protect the potion's effect from the heat, she tipped the bottle over.  The milky contents dripped into the mix and was quickly lost in the bubbling gravy.  She looked over at Ellena.  “I'm sure everyone's going to love your cooking...”


- - -


Lista made her way over to the stables, where they'd been allowed to leave their stuff.  She sniffed the air and detected the distinct trace of panda sex.  She grumbled, it wouldn't do if the humans caught them acting like sex-fiends.  At least not until the humans were in the same state-of-mind.

She shoved the door to the stables open and quickly stepped inside.  She could see Tara off to the side pleasuring herself while she ogled a pair of pandaren engaged in a heated sixty nine.  Judging by her clothes, the one on top was Mei, but Lista couldn't make out who the bottom one was.  She looked almost...

Lista gasped as she realized the bottom pandaren was wearing human armor.  “Mei!  What did you do!  I told you we're supposed to change them slowly.  I didn't want their transformation to really get going until tonight.  She's almost finished.”  She yanked the busty panda off the transforming human, revealing a still spurting shaft that was getting smaller and smaller with ever squirt.  The human was moaning and wreathing on the straw-covered floor, blinded by strange alien pleasure.  Her breasts had fully come in, and her figure had blossomed into a full female figure.  Only her disappearing shaft indicated that she had ever been male.

“Sorry boss,” Mei said, licking her lips.  “He was just so eager!  Even before I gave him the potion he had his hands all over me.  Then once he got a taste he kept chugging it until he started sprouting fur.”

With a deep sigh, Tara licked her paw clean and pulled her pants back up.  “Well, at least now we know the potion is legit.  Look at that...” she gestured to the nearly complete pandaren girl still lying on the floor.  With one last gush her sex inverted, becoming a tight, black-furred panda sex.  She gave one more shudder as her first female orgasm rushed through her, a splash of clear girl-cum squirting out of her and adding to the sizable puddle of sexual fluids between her thighs.

Lista would have let the new girl rest, she most certainly needed it, but they couldn't risk it.  They needed to get their story straight.  Yanking the new pandaren up, she shook her firmly.  “Hey!  New girl, what's your name.”

“... oh man, what was in that wine?  This is... messed up.” she gave a funny face, hearing her new voice for the first time.

“Don't worry,” Mei whispered from the side, “Once the potion clears up you'll be able to think straight again.”

“About that.”  Tara said, “Aren't they going to be super pissed once they're not mindlessly horny anymore?”

“No,” Lista answered, shaking her head, “The subservience should remain even after the arousal has dissipated.”  Then, looking back at the former human, she added with a growl, “Your name!”

“Uh... John.”

“No, your name is Jen now.”  Seeing the still confused look on the girl's face, Lista gave a deep growl.  The new pandaren felt strange instincts overwhelm her as she felt her matriarch was displeased with her.  She bowed her head and pinned hear ears back.  “Yes ma'am, I'm Jen.”

“Good.  You were delayed and you just now caught up with us.  If anyone asks about John, you've never met him.”