For Ms. Kia ♡

Chapter 1

Dusk

The dark woods of feralas was a flutter with the sounds of night life, crickets chirping, fireflies lighting up the lush foliage with a warm golden glow, and of course the large cats had come out to play.. Among those packs of great prowling felines a solitary panther kept to itself. This smaller breast was in fact a young male druid, his name was..his name was~ He had forgotten long ago exactly what he was called before he found himself lost in the great forest that was both his prison and his home.

The young panther stood at just over three feet tall and a length of nearly five feet from nose to tail. The panther was covered in druidic ruins with seemed etched into his pale violet fur. The beast stalked threw the forest floor with a practiced silence and ease, following his twitching nose toward a strange new smell. Threw a thin bush line the warm glow of a camp fire shone in the darkness of that warm Feralas night.
The small camp site seemed empty, only a small tent and a single large pack were visible to the panther adolescent as he made a sweep with those keen ember eyes. He prowled around the bush line, just out of the fire light as he sniffed the air. He was sure now that the camp was unattended, and that that abandoned pack had something that smelled delightful inside of it.

Licking his chops, the panthers made his move, creeping like a shadow into the camp, his belly hairs kissing the forest floor as he snuck. Once he was upon the bag he nudged it on it’s side with his nose, watching as a few rolls of bread and some other items that were meaningless to him spilled from the open top. The young druid peaked his head into the pack, that mischievous nose of his pulling his head deeper into the sack toward the source of the scent. All at once the druid was a flutter with joy, his nose having led him to a rather healthy stash of salted meats. Wasting no time he began to devour the free meal, purring contently as his fuzzy rear swayed from side to side in the air, his head still buried deep in the pack.

Far too distracted and pleased with himself, the young feral had failed to hear or smell for that matter, the owner of the camp drawing closer. A low rustling brought the beast from his blissful state, ears perking from inside the sack as he quickly tried to wriggle his head free only to find that he had managed to get himself stuck with the enemy at his door step!

Threw the shadowy bush line a slender creature covered in a dark brown robe and cowl steped forth. The tall figure instantly spotted the uninvited guest, freezing in place. The druid squirmed and rolled about quite ridiculously on the ground in his feeble attempts to remove the sack from his head.

The figure pulled down it’s cowl slowly to reveal that it was in fact a female Night Elf. The woman had shaggy raven hair that had been cut short and appeared to be done without the help of a mirror; she was still relatively young for her people though her face had begun to show the early signs of age, giving her the appearance of being in her early thirties to late twenties by Human standards.

The woman couldn’t help but giggle at the sight of the panther rolling and kicking about with the pack on it’s head. She slowly stepped forth, kneeling down and waiting, biding her time for the moment when the beast would rest long enough for her to make a grab for the bag. Soon enough the young male did just that, panting and murring in frustration he began to slow, giving the Elvin woman her chance to grasp the bag and tug it free from the panther with a quick backward jerk.

The panther fell backward, rolling to his feet quickly, shaking his head as the world came back into focus. However as soon as he managed to gather his wits the adolescent feline jumped back, growling quietly at his Elvin savior.

She only proceeded to laugh a bit harder at the show, her calm silver eyes locking with the creature’s for a brief moment as she attempted to make contact. The attempt was an easy success, leaving the panther a bit dumb founded at the new voice in his trapped mind.

The Night Elf’s voice was a soft whisper inside of the druid’s mind, rolling over him like a warm blanket; “Be at ease my child, I mean you no harm”, the woman said. The panther tilted his head, sitting down on his fuzzy rump and tilting his head at the Elf, quite dumbfounded. However the greatest surprise was the fact that this beast could respond, returning the communing whisper to the kneeling Elf “How are you in my head?” a young and curious voice said.

The Elder Elf all but fall over at the sound of a response, moving from the mental commune to simple words “You speak? I had no idea the Druid’s had one so young with control over a bestial form.” She seemed confused and a tad overly excited all at once.
The young panther tilted his head to the opposite side, his ears flicking at the sound of the unknown speech coming from the woman. He huffed a bit in frustration as he reached out over the mental link once more “What are those noises?...You don’t make since.” The druid stood, padding over to the woman, his curiosity getting the better of him now as he moved to pace around the kneeling elf.

The Elf blinked, watching the panther pace as she thought for a moment. The woman opened her mouth to speak but instead made eye contact once again with the panther, whispering into his mind “You do not speak common? Tell me young one it this a draw back to your form? I will gladly speak in our native tongue for you should you wish to return to your Elvin shape.”

The feline tilted stopped, holding the eye contact as the struggled to respond “Elvin?...Elvin..” She panther jumps to all fours, his paws spread out as it ready to sprint off, those amber eyes wide; “Elvin! I-I am a Kal’dorei! I remember now!” The young voice seemed panicked, his feral mind struggling to regain it’s lost memories from being trapped in this feline state for so long. The young druid whimpered a bit, drawing all his focus on the task.

The Woman gasped quietly, covering her mouth in surprise and a bit of fear at the mental words of the Druid boy. “You.. are trapped in this feline form young one?” She reached out to res a hand on his fore head “Tell me your name child, I am called Nati Starshine.” He mind had calmed now, not wanting to startle the confused creature.

The panther shook his head some, trying his best to remember. He dug deep, searching his fragmented and hazy memories “My name..” She huffed, shutting his eyes and slowily pushed deeper into that long dormant part of his mind that held his memories “My name is…Kal. NO! It is Kallatis! I am Kallatis Moongaze!”; His voice range with a happy cheer, hopping about for a moment before calming enough to regain eye contact with Nati.

Nati offered the panther a warm smile, lightly stroking his ear “Very good child, now then I want you to try and return to your true form for me.” She took a step back after relaying the message, giving the young druid his space.

Kal bowed his large furred head in acknowledgement. He shut his eyes tight, and tensed up. He remained this way for quite some time before he started to shake in place. A few moments later he was forced to relax, panting softly and looking up at his Kal’dorei elder with a bit of fear “I do not think I can.” The panther’s ears fell back, his head lowered in a sulk.

Nati furrowed her brow in thought, sitting back on the ground beside the dimming fire. “Hmmmm.. perhaps it has simply been to long for you, Kallatis? I have heard of such things, Druid becoming locked into their favored form after over use.” She rubbed the back of her neck, face twisting into a bit of a frown “Perhaps one of the Arch druids could aid you. I would be willing to guide you back to Darnasus.” She bowed her head respectfully “It is the way of our creed to come to the aid of those in need.” Nati smiled slightly in hopes of comforting the boy.

Kallatis whimpered heavily, sliding down to the grassy floor below and curled up by the fire. Now that his memories had returned for the most part he was not in any hurry to loose them again. Kal didn’t want to be trapped in this four legged form for the rest of his life, which could be a very, very long time…

The elder druid sighed softly, scooting back a bit before shutting her eyes. In a dim flash of emerald and smoke the slender, velvet skinned woman had vanished. In her place was a much larger, much fiercer looking black panther. Nati moved beside Kal, purring softly and nuzzling behind his head. Seeing the boy was in no mood for comfort the larger panther simple curled up beside him, her longer form wrapping around his slightly.

The young Druid whined a bit at the touch of the woman’s new form though soon seemed to warm up to the idea of a comforting presence like his own by his side. Kal had been alone for far too long now…he missed the company and he missed his old life. The smaller panther managed to wriggle his way between Nati’s upper paws. She let out a few huffs, sounding almost like a laugh though not quite. She swung one of her hind legs over the smaller druid’s flank, wrapping the sorrow filled critter up snuggly in a makeshift fuzzy hug.

Kal’s ember eyes slowly shut as a warm purring bellowed from his chest. The pale violet feline lightly pressed his frame to Nati’s, simply wanting a warm place to fall asleep.. However what he found caused his eyes to snap open, between Nati’s legs and pressed right over Kal’s tail was a thick furry sheath. The smaller panther froze, looking back at Nati with utter confusion…

Chapter 2

CHAPTER TWO: THE DAWN
The night had passed oddly calm for Kallatis..despite the fact that his supposedly female new companion was in fact packing a much larger sheath than his own! The pair of panthers slept in peace however, whatever awkward feeling the phallus gave the young druid boy were quickly put out of his mind by the sheer joy of having another to rest with.

Kal awoke the next morning to find that he was alone once more however. The young panther hurried to his feet, looking around in all directions for his missing companion. Nati’s bag was still there so she couldn’t have just left him… could she?
Before Kallatis could begin to go off into a tangent the woman stepped threw the tree line, a string of freshly caught fish over her shoulder.
Nati was much older that Kallatis in truth, but her beauty seemed only enhanced by the slight signs of age on her pale pink features. She was clad in a brown linen kilt, a strap of silk hiding her modest chest, but left the rest of her toned and well taken care of figure out for Kal to admire.

Nati dropped the fresh catch of fish before the panther with a grin; “Consider this a bribe for keeping quiet about my little addition.” She winked.
Kal pounced the small pile of fish in delight. He clawed and gnawed happily at several fish at once, his rear poked high in the air as it often did when he fed. Nati couldn’t help but giggling at the boy. He had an instant line to her soft spot. The woman took a step back before shifting into her own feline form.

Unlike Kal, Nati was fully grown and nearly twice the younger druid’s size. Her fur was a dark raven black that matched her original hair color. But of course the most notable thing about this former female Elf was the husky fur covered sheath and testicles that hung between her legs.
Kallatis was far to busy in his own little world of free fish to notice that the woman had shifted once again. However he did pick up on a subtle scent he hadn’t noticed until just a moment ago. The small feline payed it no mind however as he was quite content with his muzzil buried in fish!

That almost unnoticeable scent that had made it’s way into the camp was infact Nati. The Elder druid was in constant controle in her feral forms, but when the fact that her heat cycle had begun and that she hadn’t seen any sort of action in quite some time came into play, the woman was quite distraught at the sight of that swaying fuzzy rear.

She licked her chops, sitting as still as a statue a few feet away from the smaller panther as he fed. Nati’s mind was filling with forbiden thoughts of her new companion. Finally the druid had no choice but to stand, her furry sack having started to swell in preperation for a mating session. She paced quietly behind the clueless young panther, licking her chops and leering at that oh so inviting tail hole. Her black sheath was now opened at the tip, a thick dark red tip peaking from it’s furry home.

Kal paused, raising his head to sniff the air some, the scent had gotten stronger now…he could almost get a beat as to where it was coming from. As he moved to stand up from his crouch the violet feline found himself instead greeted with a sudden weight on his shoulder wich kept him pinned down!

Nati had apparently made her decision, having found herself pressing her large front paws into Kal’s slender shoulders to keep him in a rather nice mating position. The Elder druid growled warningly, giving a strong verbal threat to the smaller panther to not intervene.
However Kallatis was no where near in the state to understand just what was happening, the young feline started to quirms and wriggle.
Nati gnashed her teeth next to Kal’s pointed ear, her claws lightly pressing into his fur covered flesh as a final warning. By this time her swollen girth was completely unsheathed and swaying in the air. The elder druid had kept just enough of her wits to alter that large feline member, doing way with the barbs. Instead her phallus was smooth and slick, however still impressively thick.

Kal whimpered softly, his ears pinning back as he stopped his struggling. He suddenly felt a strange object lightly prod and slide over his toned, fuzzy cheeks. This caused the young male to gulps, he was well aware what was about to happen… Nati was ready to mate him! Weather he liked it or not.

The large beast retracted her claws at the smaller panther stopped his squirming. She began to slowly work her hips, blindly guiding that thick red feline girlcock toward the puckered virgin hole of her unwilling new mate. She let out a low murr into the druid boys ear as she left that blunt head hit it puckered mark. She shut her eyes and pushed forward suddenly, forcing that thick meat to split Kal’s rosebud and steel his anal virginity.

Kal’s eyes shot open, his back door was suddenly on fire. The young druid whimpered and squirmed slightly, feeling the muscled ring of his anus throb and clench stubbornly around the invading member that had forced itself so firmly into him.
The now feral woman roared in delight at the feeling of the pulsating meat being grasped and kneaded by that tight little rear she had just claimed for herself. She wasted little time with letting the young male get used to her impressive thickness before pushing forth, her hips slowly forcing that thick length over half way into Kal’s forbidden hole.

The poor young male as locked under the much larger and stronger panther, his now fiery hot ass throbbing and clenching the invading thickness despite his efforts to keep it relaxed. Kal’s head rear back as he let out a whimpering mewl, body trembling with each passing inch as the woman slowly filled him.

At last Nati found herself completely sheathed in the adorable little panther ass. She let out a triumphant roar, that thick feral cock throbbing and drooling pre lewdly inside that virgin ass. She began to rut the poor elf for a moment, furry hips smacking his rear with each movement. He was hers now, an unexpected bitch for the female alpha. Mean while Kal was lost in his mind, the scents and pain washing over his mind, jerking his ass forward with each thrust from Nati. The massive feral cock keeping the muscled ring stretched to the limit. Kal whined, claws digging into the dirt as an unexpected feeling glimmered in the shadows of the pain of first penetration…The druid glanced down and much to his surprise found his own violet sheath swollen, a bit of his throbbing pink member poking from the tip.

The Elder druid soon grew tired of the simple rutting, feeling that the younger feline had had plenty of time to adjust (by her standards at least) she slowly pulled back, the thick drooling cock leaving the throbbing ass almost completely. Kal whined at this, much to both his and Nati’s surprise began to roll that plush furry covered rear back against the departing dick wantingly. This brought a whole new wave of feral want threw Nati’s mind, suddenly ramming the entire massive girth into the tight hole at once, pulling back quickly and pistoning in another good time. This was the pattern for a few minutes as the woman’s hefty balls lightly slapped against Kal’s as he took the savage fucking.
Kal was a wash with new feelings now…desire passion, lust. The thick meat that continued to pound and penetrated his back door all but driving him wild. The smaller feline’s member grew with each thrust from Nati, soon enough he was fully erect and mewling wantingly with each thrust.

The young one’s willingness drove The feral druid wild! She slammed in and out of that quivering little pucker, letting gush after gush of precum coat that naughty little tunnel. All at once Nati roared and sheathed that pulsating dick in the young druid’s rear, releasing torrents of hot and sticky seed into his ass, filling that adorable little creature to the brim. Kal’s maw was agape, his tongue hanging out as he shuddered, the hot spunk filling him, making his wanting back door so full driving the young druid into a frenzy. After the first few good shots from Nati’s pulsating prick his own slightly smaller member erupted. The boy let out a happy murr, grinding back against Nati, his sticky load shooting onto the ground below, creating a rather nice puddle.

After what seemed like an eternity of orgasm the woman pulled from the filled hole with a slick slurping sound, hot feline seed leaking from the whimpering male’s ass as she collapsed in a puddle of his own spunk. Nati grinned, padding to his side and laying down. She began to nuzzle and groom the younger feline, nuzzling his head lovingly.

Kal was her’s now…whether he liked it or not…and Nati was going to make sure he stayed that way.