After Ranma had passed out, Hiroshi and Daisuke agreed that they should do something nice for her. It would be nice for them too, of course, but they nonetheless wanted to show their appreciation for making herself available to them, despite being a guy, and getting to enjoy some awesome sex. While they wondered what had gotten into her, for her to do this sort of thing with them, they ultimately didn't care.
What they had decided to do for her involved doing something that they had once considered doing between themselves, due to being two hormonally-charged boys suffering from sexual frustration, but had gotten cold feet since neither'd had the balls, ironically enough, to play the female role. That didn't appear to be a problem for Ranma anymore, who was usually quite adamant about being manly and chaste, so it was only natural to pursue their fantasies through her while it was possible.
While they would have loved to enjoy Shampoo's luscious body some more, they decided to send her on her way when she woke up, saying that Ranma had left before her. Why? They didn't want to chase two rabbits and end up getting none. Ranma alone could sake their lusts and fantasies for now, and through her, like earlier, it would be possible to get her into having more sex with them, and from there try to create a more enduring relationship.
Their intentions weren't bad, they were just a couple of horny guys who liked sex. A lot. Nothing abnormal about that, right?
At any rate, when Ranma woke up, she found herself lying on a bed, naked, in what appeared to be a boy's room. Hiroshi's, most likely, since she assumed that she was still in his house. That turned out to be the case because Hiroshi walked into the room while she was still looking around and putting her thoughts together, with her mind tending to drift toward thoughts of her recent activities and how much she had enjoyed them. She was sorely tempted to enjoy this new world of pleasure some more, all said.
However, she knew that she should go home and check in with her guide, so she made the first intention clear to her host. In response, she was caught by surprise when Hiroshi asked her to stay for just a bit longer, because he and Daisuke wanted to do something nice for her, to help her with one of her problems. When she asked what exactly he was referring to, she was told that she would be reluctant to go through with what they had planned if she knew, and that she would just have to trust them.
She expressed some misgivings because she knew nothing about what they intended to do, in specific, so they told her that it would involve more sex and a blindfold, which would be removed for an unspecified reason during the act. She was still leery about what they had planned, but they hadn't taken too much advantage of her so far, and they hadn't done anything that she hadn't enjoyed yet, so she decided to stick around longer and see if they could really help her with whatever problem she supposedly had. If things went south, she was fairly confident that her strength and skill as a martial artist would see her through it.
First, they instructed her to get on her hands and knees while facing the foot of the bed. Once in position, she was quick to notice that a mirror had been position where she was now looking, which was wide and tall enough for her to see the entirety of her naked form. As she put on the blindfold, she figured that it would be removed so she could see something being reflected in the mirror, but she couldn't figure out how it could be related to any of the problems that came to mind.
Since she couldn't come up with anything, she put it out of her mind, which was made easy when one of the boys got behind her and began to stimulate her sex, readying it for penetration. She warmed to their attention quickly, so it wasn't long before she found herself being filled by a cock once more, which made her release something between a groan and a sigh of pleasure. When their cock began to piston within her cunt, she discovered that the sensations felt even better than before, but wasn't in any state of mind to wonder how or why as she began to be washed away by progressively larger waves of pleasure.
She was wholeheartedly enjoying the experience, and anticipated the arrival of her first orgasm, which was nearly upon her, when she found her needy cunt grasping at nothing, and the body that had been warming her backside gone. She was just beginning to protest when she was told to hold on, just as she felt herself sprayed by a cold liquid, in the form of a mist, all over her body. It wasn't that sensation that silenced her so much as it was the strange sensations that followed, which her blissed-out mind was barely able to perceive as physical changes.
She didn't have much time to focus and think about it before she was being fucked from behind again, and despite feeling even stranger things and noticing a difference in the way that her voice sounded, she was feeling too good to care and already making a good recovery toward the orgasm that she so desired. However, just as she reached orgasm, the blindfold was removed, and her world was rocked in more ways than one.
What she saw in the mirror was a monstrosity, a creature that was equal parts human and cat. She had black fur, claws, ears and a tail. Her mouth and nose had been replaced by something that was between what it had once been and a feline muzzle, her blue eyes were large and slit-pupiled, and she retained her crimson locks. She could feel the pads beneath her hands and feet, which still mostly functioned like those of a humans, but seemed to allow her to walk on them without the disproportionate limbs of a human to make it awkward.
And she was yowling in ecstacy.
However, when her orgasm subsided, her fear began to filter in. Between it and the ongoing servicing of her cunt, her mental faculties were quickly overwhelmed by the two opposing, poignant feelings. Her awareness of the world rapidly dwindled, tunneling, until all that she saw was the image of herself in the mirror, heard the inhuman sounds that came out of her mouth, and felt the abomination that was her body feeling too good to be true, which she would have denied had she been able to.
For an indeterminable amount of time, she found herself trapped between fear and pleasure, not even noticing when Hiroshi and Daisuke switched places so they wouldn't ejaculate and be unable to keep up what they were doing to her. The only thing that she wasn't overwhelmed by the contest between fear and pleasure was when she was overwhelmed by an orgasm, which pushed her fear back momentarily.
That was until she realized that one of the boys had become a male hybrid of what she had been turned into, because she was suddenly hyper aware of him in the mirror. While her fear increased, her pleasure did as well, between the new, heady, tantalizing smell that hit her nose and being fucked by a cock that was better-matched for her current body. Then, for whatever reason, the boy behind her, she couldn't tell which one for a number of reasons, leaned forward and took the scruff of her neck into his maw, which sent her into her first orgasm induced by the source of her fear.
It soon became too much for her, and she was reduced to little more than a passenger in the proceedings that followed, as fear and pleasure, vying for supremacy, began to blur together, until she couldn't tell where one began and the other ended. She was so immersed within the most powerful, mind-consuming experience of her entire life, that she didn't even register it when another male hybrid joined in and she became the center of a three-way, as the boys began to satisfy their own lusts instead of hers alone.
By the time she could think rationally once more...
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