Transfiguration
Copyright© 2025 by Flavorfulcorpse
Chapter 5
“Emily,” she said.
“Jackson,” I replied.
“I know; I read the report from the other day.”
“Right, why wouldn’t you already know my name?” I joked.
“Wait here; I need to let Bella out of the car.”
I watched her walk back over to her car. Seeing her out of uniform and in civilian clothes made one hell of a difference. Her boobs looked bigger, and so did her ass, well, it was one to make you lean your head to the side and watch it. She opened the back door of her car and out jumped what looked like a solid black wolf pup. I waited for them to get back to me and then asked, “Is she a wolf?”
“Yeah, she’s a grey wolf and only about six-months-old,” Emily told me.
“May I?” I asked as I kneeled on a knee and put my hand out to pet Bella.
“Sure, if she’ll let you.”
Bella not only let me, but she also came over and began to lick my face. Bella had the most amazing green eyes I had ever seen on an animal.
“It seems she likes you.”
“Yeah, I think she might.”
Emily took me by the hand and led me to the house. When we got inside, the others were waiting for me, for us. Jennifer, Moria, and Tina were all naked in the submissive pose. I looked over at Emily, expecting her to have a look of distain on her face. Instead, she was stripping out of her clothes.
Jennifer was first; she was tight and very wet. I had no issues slipping right into her. Again, this is about bonding her with me, so it was not for pleasure, so to speak. However, she did have several orgasms before I seeded her.
Moria was next; she too was tight and moaned almost the entire time of our bonding. She was the first to pass out when I began to seed her.
Tina was shaking with excitement and could hardly hold back her emotions. When I broke her barrier, she began to cry, not out of sadness, but from the sheer joy she was experiencing. Once she was seeded, she turned and gave me a very passionate kiss.
Emily decided she wanted to ride me. She came over and put her arms around my neck, and her legs around my waist. I reached down and put my cock in the right place, and she lowered herself down until I was against her barrier.
“You will be the only man to ever have me,” she told me as she pushed down and broke her barrier. She rode me like a woman possessed, and at one point, she leaned her head back and howled. Emily’s howling got Bella howling. Being so close to an actual wolf howling brings emotions to the surface that are hard to explain, but in that moment, I began to howl as well. Our bonding was primal, animalistic, and pure. When I finally seeded her, she climbed off me and joined the others kneeling on the floor.
Moria was closest to me, so Tamara handed me her collar. It was black with gold circuitry and a blood-red ruby. Jennifer was next, and hers was the same as Moria’s, while Emily’s was black and had gold and silver circuitry with the blood-red ruby pendant. Tina’s collar was black with gold circuitry; her pendant, however, was amethyst with a diamond border.
Tamara walked up to her and looked her in the eyes; “You are very special, it seems. You are a guardian, healer, and a scholar.” Tina’s smile could light the world at that moment.
Bella started to growl, and her hackles were up. I looked over to see the biggest fucking wolf-looking dog I had ever seen, and it was walking down the hallway towards us. Its head was low, its hackles were up, its green eyes locked on me, and its teeth were showing. I walked towards the animal, knowing I was about to die.
The animal charged, and when it got close, I wrapped my arms around its neck and brought it to the ground. I held tight and only released the animal when I felt it relax. I scratched the animal behind the ears and got a groan from it.
“Very well done!” said Trimeka.
“What?” I asked.
“Very well done, you just alpha’d a Brenn, and that’s not easily done,” she told me.
“What’s a Brenn, and what would have happened if I had lost?”
“A Brenn is ninety percent genetically similar to Bella, your wolf. And he would have killed and eaten you.”
“And now?”
“He will die to keep you safe from harm.”
“I hope it doesn’t come to that, because if I’m not mistaken, he’s the last of his kind, correct?” I asked.
“Yes, he is,” Trimeka said.
Bella walked over and sat between his front legs. I walked up to him and scratched his ears and under his chin. “What should we call you?” I asked him as if he was going to tell me his name. The girls had names from Jacob, Edward, to Cullen, none of which he seemed to like. “How about we call him Grim, as in Grim Reaper?” I asked. With that, he licked my face; “All right, we’ll call you Grim then.”
I watched as Bella and Grim stood and walked to the front door with their hackles up. I opened the door and could see cars coming down the road towards the house. Bella and Grim vanished into the shadows where they couldn’t be seen, as I stepped outside and closed the door behind me. I watched the line of cars get closer to the house. The first car was some kind of sports car that I didn’t know the name of but looked like the one in the movies the British spy used. The others were one cop car, and the other one was Coach Nettles’ car.
Jeb Pinkerton was the first out of his car and began to walk up to me. “You can hold it right there!” I told him, and he stopped in his tracks. Next out was the Sheriff himself, and then Coach Nettles. They all stood together, talking amongst themselves, and then the sheriff walked over to me; “Is Deena Pinkerton here?” He asked.
“She is,” I told him.
“You get my fucking daughter out here now!” Jeb Pinkerton yelled out.
“I told you, Jeb, this little punk has brainwashed your daughter and is on God knows what kind of drugs!” Coach Nettles said to Mr. Pinkerton.
“Hang on a sec, I’ll see if she wants to come out or not,” I told them.
“You’ll bring her out or I’ll file kidnapping charges on you!” Pinkerton threatened.
“One, Shithead, she’s eighteen and here of her own free will, and two, if she doesn’t want to see you, I’m not going to make her.”
“You’ll get her right fucking now!” Jeb said and stepped towards me.
At that moment, Bella came out of the shadows with her head lowered, and her hackles up, growling. She walked up and stood next to me. The Sheriff went to draw his gun; “I wouldn’t do that if I were you, Sheriff,” I told him. He stopped and looked at me, “I would be less worried about Bella here and more worried about her husband, Grim.” Grim walked out of the shadows and stood over Bella, as I gave Grim some scratches behind his ears and under his chin.
Coach fell flat on his face a couple of times before he made it to his car and drove away, peeling out as he did. Jeb pissed himself, and I think the Sheriff did too.
The Sheriff went to draw his pistol again; “Sheriff, I’ve already told you not to do that; you’ll only piss him off. It’ll be like shooting a BB at a tank, and how am I going to explain your being eaten?” The Sheriff got the point and put his hands in front of him. Jeb didn’t move a muscle as I went to ask if Deena wanted to talk to her dad.
Eloise joined Deena and me outside, and the look on Jeb’s face was priceless. “What can we do for you, Lumas?” El asked. The Sheriff and Jeb looked at each other as if they were extremely confused. “Lumas, did my soon to be ex-husband lie to you and say that Deena was kidnapped?”
“It was something along those lines, yes,” said the Sheriff.
“I can assure you that no one, is here against their will.”
“What are you doing here, Eloise?” Jeb asked.
“I live here now.”
“What?”
“I ... live ... here, Jeb.”
“I need to check inside to make sure things are safe for you to be here,” the Sheriff told us.
“Lumas, I swear to God, if you step one foot inside that house without a warrant, I will sue the county so badly that they’ll be paying Jackson and his family the Sheriff’s department’s budget for the next hundred years.” That froze the sheriff in place; “If you harass Jackson, or anyone associated with him, the same will happen; I mean it, Lumas.”
The sheriff turned and walked back to his car and left, leaving Jeb standing there in the front yard, in his pissed pants, trying to wrap his head around what he was seeing and hearing.
“Hello, earth to Jeb! Is anyone there?” I asked not getting a response.
“JEB!” El screamed. That got a flicker of light from Jeb.
We had moved to where I was standing in front of Grim, with his head over my shoulder and Bella between my legs. El was on my left and Dee was on my right. Jeb still looked like a fuse had blown and was having a difficult time coming to grips with things. We stood there for several more minutes with little change in Jeb’s condition. El gave me a soul-scorching kiss followed by Deena giving me an exact copy of her mom’s kiss. That seemed to trip a few more breakers in Jeb, as his face twitched a little.
I patted El and Dee on their asses as they walked back to the house. I walked over to Jeb and took him gently by the arm, walked him to his car, and opened the door for him to get in. He snapped to long enough for me to tell him, “Go home.”
He pushed the button to start the car as I shut the door, and he drove away. The real reason I wanted to touch him was to get the nanites on him, so they could do their thing.
Grim walked over to me and rubbed his head against me, and so did Bella. We stood there rubbing against one another for several minutes, then I could smell food cooking, and it smelled amazing, so Grim, Bella, and I made our way inside. Dinner was amazing; after dinner, and for the rest of the night, we sat around playing board games. It was well after midnight when we got into bed, and even though there were eleven of us, we still had plenty of room.
The other Forlaxian ship:
Trimeka had taken full control of the ship and had scrubbed the entire ship and its systems free of the Zordanian AI. She knew Jackson had been altered to be Forlaxian because she had changed the nanites he was injected with. She dropped the masking field and sent out an acknowledgement ping. It didn’t take long for the ship to receive an acknowledgement ping back. The support ship moved to the Princess ship and took a position above it.
Jackson:
I woke up on that damn table again, this time though, there were no cylinders with needles with shit in them. I hopped off the table and was greeted by Trimeka; “Hello, JP.”
“Hello Trimeka, where am I?” I asked.
“You’re on a Forlaxian support ship.”
“And why am I on a Forlaxian support ship?”
“You’re here because I brought you here.”
“Why?”
“You’re needed here, that’s why.”
“How am I needed?”
“You’re needed to complete the bonding process with three Batonians, then start the process with three more Batonians, and start the bonding process with a Zordanian,” Trimeka told me.
“Wait, what?”
“You’re needed to complete...”
“I heard you the first time!”
“Then why did you ask me, ‘What,’ then?”
“I don’t know, I was processing what you said, I guess.”
“Was I not precise enough with my statement?”
“Yes, you were precise enough.”
“Good, it was your lack of comprehension then.”
“Wait, what?”
“Did you not, comprehend that either? I will try to make my wording more concise for you.”
“For fucks sakes, never mind!”
“Where are the two little talkative fuckers at?”
“We are here,” one said as they walked through a doorway that appeared out of nowhere.
When they walked up to me, I said, “I ought to have your balls removed.”
“What are balls?” They asked at the same time.
“They’re part of your reproductive system.”
“Benezia has already removed our reproductive organs.”
“Well, that’s that then.”
“Why were we summoned, and how do you remember us?” They asked.
“I wanted to really cut you little pebbles off, and the nanites remember even if I don’t.”
Their hands went up and under their armpits, and they shivered a little; “Wait, your balls are ... um ... were under your arms?”
“Not all species have their genitalia in the same place.”
“How did you reproduce if your ‘junk’ is under your arms, cause the women seem to have theirs in the right place?”
They each raised a long, skinny finger, looking appendage on their hands and wiggled it at me; “Remind me never to shake hands with them, Trimeka!”
“We’re starting with this Benezia first, because she can cause the most trouble, correct?” I asked.
“Correct,” said Trimeka.
When Benezia was brought in, I thought she was absolutely stunning. She had to be seven-feet tall and had the biggest pair of tits I had ever seen. Her skin was pinkish, like someone with a mild sunburn. Benezia’s eyes were the color of amber, and her ass was on par with her tits, big! Her hair was platinum in color and to the middle of her back. I wasted no time getting out of my clothes, so first things first, bond this smoking hot alien to me, and that’s what I did.
I bent Benezia over the table and slammed into her. We bonded immediately, but I didn’t stop, though. I went hard and heavy for as long as I could, and when the time to cum hit me, it was a massive load. For the first time during our bonding, Benezia screamed out from her orgasm. From there, I had her suck my cock and swallow another big load. And for the triple crown event, I fucked her ass, where I deposited another massive load of cum into her body.
On the table behind Benezia, a collar appeared. It was very dark turquoise with gold circuitry and an amethyst pendant. I looked to see if the mark was on Benezia when I put her collar on, and it was.
The other six were brought in, where I completed the bonding process. When I had finished placing their black collars with gold circuitry and sapphire pendants on them, I thought about exploring the ship but decided against it and opted for sleep instead.
When I told Trimeka to send me home, I heard Benezia’s voice; “Please,” was all she said. That was all she needed to say, because the look on her face told me the rest, and that’s how I ended up with seven more women in my bed.
I woke up to a wonderful feeling; the feeling of my cock being sucked. When I opened my eyes, Tina and Emily were taking turns sucking me. I caressed their heads and said, “Mmmmm, that feels great,” which got giggles from them both.
“Get up, breakfast is ready, sleepyhead,” Emily told me as she took one more lick of my cock. I got out of bed, dressed, and made my way to the kitchen.
The kitchen was a flurry of activity, and Tamara and Benezia were having a discussion off to one side. I watched as Tamara reached up and touched Benezia’s collar, turning it white like hers. “I would have to ask about that later,” I thought to myself.
From behind me I heard, “She’s a countess and is considered royalty.” I turned to see Tamara standing there with a smile on her face and a glint in her eyes. I pulled her into me and gave her a hug and a kiss. For a few moments she melted into me and we became one. She pushed me away and went to talk to the other new court members, the six that were huddled together, not associating with anyone. I watched as Tamara and Eli talked to them. It wasn’t long before all six had smiles on their faces, and then I realized I didn’t even know their names, or if they even had names.
Mom came over and sat down next to me, then she told me, “They don’t have names and that’s what they are doing, giving them names.” The names they gave them were constellations: Andromeda, Cassiopeia, Lyra, Stella, Elara, and Astra. I thought they were fitting names and suited each of them. They seemed to make more effort to talk and associate with the others now that they had names. They even came by to hug and kiss me.
Now that it was Saturday, I needed to go to Mak’s and have him look at the truck and see if he could put the supercharger on it. The only ladies who wanted to go with me were Tina and Jaq. I loaded up the supercharger in the back of the truck, and we went to Mak’s. Jaq and Tina had me drop them off at the strip mall, so they could get some clothing for my constellations.
Once I dropped them off, I drove over to Mak’s. I pulled up and went inside and was immediately pulled into a hug from a rather large and hairy man. Mak was one of those men who looked scary as hell but had a heart of gold. “How the hell are you doing, boy?” He asked as he slapped me on the back, almost winding me. I was just about to answer him when the chime on the door sounded. I turned to see who had come in, and all I could do was say, “Holy shit!”
Before us stood a woman who was almost as tall as I was. My eyes followed her very impressive body from her sandals, and her orange painted toenails, to the tattoo of a monkey, holding a wrench in one hand and an impact in the other, on her well-toned left thigh. The blue jean cutoff shorts she was wearing hugged her hips, but not her flat, muscular stomach.
Her belly button was pierced with a ‘Hello Kitty’ charm’ her midsection was totally bare until you came to the cutoff ‘Eagles’ T-shirt, which came to just below her impressive tits. Her beautiful face was that of innocence and mischievousness, and her hair was long and black, and in a braid that lay over her left shoulder down below her cutoff shirt.
“Whose square-body crew-cab is that outside?” She asked.
Mak sensing, I wasn’t in my head at the moment, gave me a nudge to bring me back; “That would be me.” I told her.
“Give me the keys so I can look under the hood,” she said, holding out her hand.