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"Why...oh why in the hell did I have to be caught outside, miles away from anywhere as naked as a newborn in the rain?" A very feminine, sultry looking tigress complained as the rain pattered around her, falling through the gaps left in the tree leaves and the occasional overloaded leaf that would splash a torrent onto her.

The female, formally a male, was changed into her new state via an encounter with a strange goo monster variation that had played on his most hidden desire, bringing the want to be female to the fore of his mind and allowing her to suck the masculinity from him and empowering itself. Her companion who she met in her time of need, a large chrome tiger with deadly 7 inch claws and equally impressive fangs, followed her at a close distance but kept silent otherwise. She had met him in the cave after he had been revived back to life when her feral spirit found its way to him, rescuing her from being digested by the goo girl and now seemed to be her guardian.

Finally finding a hollow in a tree, she huddled to shelter as best she could, trying her best to ignore the odd insect that crawled over her body as she shivered. "Look...Tygon now is it?" She said, still finding it strange to be calling it what used to be her name. "You said you took my feral spirit to activate, can't you just give it back? It would be so much easier to shift into a form with thicker fur and that doesn't have exposed, thinly furred breasts or soft parts to easily hurt."

The chrome cat just sat there and shook its head. "Negative," it said in a dull, male-like mechanical tone. "Only a part of you was taken into my systems, eventually you will regain the strength back needed to alter forms, but for now you just have to endure."

"Easy for you to say," Tygriss muttered, hugging her knees to her form as the rain continued to thunder down. Turning round she found a large caterpillar crawling on her shoulder before with a large breath, she blew it off, shaking her body to rid herself of any more bugs, setting her prodigious chest wobbling. Giving a depressed sigh, she buried her head in her arms, closing her forest green eyes.

"If you like I can go and skin a deer or two for you to make a coat of?" Tygon suggested, feeling her distress through the new link between them.

"No, an animal should not have to suffer just because I am," Tygriss muttered, raising her head to glare at it; him she supposed due to it was part of her old self he had.

"You don't hunt?" Tygon said, cocking its mechanical head to one side in a very feline form of confusion. "What do you eat then? Unless so much has changed over the past few decades?"

"What I get at a tavern. Enough are killed as it is. Someone has to try and uphold the natural balance," she answered with a little annoyance. Now wasn't the best time to be playing fifty questions.

"I am sorry," the mechanical cat said lowly with a bow of his head to her. "It was never my intention to offend you. Your ways...are so much different to your kind."

"Don't worry about it," Tyrgiss sighed softly, "I'm kind of used to being different. Guess will have to get used to it more so with this body now," she said with a sad smile. A heavy silence hung over them with the only accompanying sound being that of the patter of rain.

Tygriss felt her head become heavy before dozing off, everything that had happened to her up to now had taken its toll and her body and mind cried out for rest. It wasn't a dreamless sleep either. She dreamed of things she had never thought of before, but now seemed so natural and needed in her changed life. She dreamed of being by the fire, the flames roaring and cradled in her lap was what she could only assume was her daughter being that of a beautiful white tiger, the cub looking up at her with beautiful blue eyes and a look of pride on her muzzle.

Something cold and hard suddenly pressed into her side, rousing her from her sleep. "Tygriss...wake up," Tygon said in a quiet manner, nudging her with his head, careful to avoid catching her with his lethal sharp ears and meal, protruding canines.

"Mmh?" The tigress mumbled, rousing from her sleep she had drifted into. "Wh-what is it dear?" She said, still with the image of the cub in her mind before her gaze snapped into focus.

Tygon tilted his metal head, if he had the facial features she suspected he would be trying very hard not to laugh right now. "You...okay? I sense a disturbance in your mind," he said in a voice that tried to simulate concern.

"Y-yes, yes," she said, closing her eyes in an attempt to close her mind to him the way one would close a door on someone. "And I would appreciate you not looking in my mind thank you," she said, her eyes scowling in his direction.

"I...apologise. I also do not how this link works," Tygon said in a low grinding voice, lowering his body to her.

"Never mind that...was there a real reason you woke me up?" Tygriss said, trying to swiftly change topics on the matter.

"Yes there was something else...there was a scream nearby. Fearing for your safety I scouted to find a road where a merchant's cart had been tipped over by bandits and were in the process of raiding it. We need to take action, they could be heading our way Tygriss."

Sitting bolt upright with this news, Tygriss did a quick intake. "We should help the merchant...but I am completely vulnerable and butt naked besides. If they separated you from me I would stand little chance like this against armed bandits. Same time...they could have something for me wear-wise," she mused aloud.

A soft click and something shiny fell in front of her crouched form followed by a soft thud, causing her to jump and fur bristle, standing on end. "You can use this to fight them off," Tygon said, pointing his muzzle to the rod that had just appeared.

"First, you really need to learn how to be more subtle about things," Tygriss growled crossly, rubbing the back of her head where she had knocked it on the tree. "Second...where did that come from?" Her answer came when she saw Tygon to be now tail-less.

"My main function was that of destroying monsters. But I also had a few in-built weapons for a user."

Picking the metal tail-staff off the ground, she carefully rose from the ground before practising a few strikes with the weapon, noting how solid it felt despite how light it had looked on the metal tiger. At six feet long it was as tall as she was.

After a few stumbling strikes, she eventually managed to readjust her balance to her new form before she could wield it competently. "Well, even if it is just to keep them at bay it is better than nothing. Okay...lets go and see what the situation is," Tygriss said, her companion giving a soft metallic chuckle as he saw and felt her confidence grow with a weapon of some sort in paw now.

*

"Please have mercy, is it not enough I lost my home not to mention town to raiders now bandits?" A weasel morph cried out, his face stricken from the side of the small dirt path that cut through the forest.

"Just bad luck we was on our way back to our base when we ran into you I suppose?" One of the bandits, a male leopard morph dressed in a leather jerkin and mask said as his band went through the travellers cart.

"Its our luck he saved so many valuables for us to take," a feline of mixed breed jeered from the commandeered cart, holding aloft an expensive looking vase above his head.

"Please I beg you. I will be out on the streets and perish if you take what I have left. What say I let you take half then part peacefully hm, hmm?" He said in a pleading tone, his hands together.

"Or," the leopard who was obviously the leader, "we can just put you out of your misery here and none will be the wiser," he said in a cold flat tone, bringing a sharp dagger to his throat.

Feeling the blade prick his neck the weasel closed his eyes tight shut as though doing so would banish the blade from his hand.

"You know...its people like you that really ticks me off," a feminine voice suddenly sounded from the edge of the trees.

"Who in the hellcat?" the leopard growled, quickly turning around with his dagger to point in the voices direction. Only to be stopped short when he saw a very sultry and female busty tigress standing stark naked and leaning on a metal staff with a glare in her eyes aimed at them.

A chorus of cheers went up from the band as they saw her, her body just looking like it wanted a good hard fucking as the male bandits musk started to permeate the air. "Looky here," the mongrel cat shouted happily, bounding over to her. "Today really is one of our best, today we bring back a whore to pleasure to our hearts content," he grinned, making a lunge for her large breasts before she kicked the staff upwards, cracking him in the nuts and sending him keeling over, eyes rolling into the back of his head.

"Lookit that, the kitty has claws it would seem," the lead bandit growled. Cracking the merchant over the head he sent him out cold as the rest of his gang gathered to him, weapons drawn.

"Heh, cowards. What makes you think I am alone?" Tygriss said as she leaned back on her staff unafraid.

"I think maybe a few rounds with us hammering you will tame you," the leopard leered, reaching out to make a grab before a gurgling sounded behind him.

Turning round, he saw a sight that made his yellow eyes go from menacing slits to wide eyed fear. What used to be one of his band members was now in three sliced pieces from the top down and at the foot of the pool of blood was a menacing chrome tiger, its eyes glowing bright red like hot coals as he bore into them his menace. "D-Defend me, DEFEND ME!" He cried out, hastily stepping back as his gang fled, figuring it wasn't worth their lives.

Suddenly something tripped him over and found the nude tigress standing over him, staff at the ready. "Forget about me? You bandits are all the same, cowards," Tygriss smirked before raising the staff high and knocking him out cold.

"Heh, they won't dare come back. And I think there was quite a high bounty for these bandits so he'll provide me quite a few gold once we reach civilisation again," she said with a self-satisfied tone in her voice before looking at the poor beast that had been towing his caravan, now dead with two arrows shafts jutting from its throat then at the merchant. "But...we can't just leave him stranded here with his goods," Tygriss sighed before shaking her head and then looking at Tygon. "Tygon...would you mind me strapping the saddle and cart harness to you? I think we can follow this dirt path to the forest exit and he should be okay once we get back to a town or village, whatever is first."

"Tygriss...I am not some beast of burden..." Tygon growled, the feral spirit briefly over riding his programming to serve. "But...it is the right thing," he amended seeing her rebuking look.

"Thank you...Tygon. Got that still feels weird to say," Tygriss said, shaking her head at her once name, receiving a reassuring nudge from the mechanical cat. "Down boy," she giggled, sticking her tongue out before going quiet. "God...did I just giggle?" She said, face palming herself. But...it was a nice sound after she thought about it. She had little cause to laugh as Tygon and it made her want to do it all the more with the warm feeling it left her.

Shrugging she shook her head and rummaged through the cart. "Tygriss, are you really going to be as the bandits and steal from this poor creature?" Tygon growled in disappointment at her.

"No, I am going to borrow and ask him when he wakes up. It beats being in just my fur," Tygriss retorted, not backing down from this as she found a green and gold inlaid silk robe. "This will do for now," she nodded before harnessing the cart to Tygon and then strapping the weasel to the saddle with some string she found before clicking the staff back onto Tygon's rear for his tail.

"Okay, giddyup Tygon," Tygriss laughed out, poking her tongue out in play. His head swung round to glare at her before shaking his head with a silent sigh and set off as steady as possible down the mud path.

*

An hour of trudging through the forest lead them finally out of the trees and bordering a village called Hearth. By this time the merchant was starting to come round; to avoid complications Tygriss told Tygon to make himself scarce and hide for now which he complied to, hiding inside the ruins of a derelict watch tower that looked like it had seen its share of wars.

"Ooouuhhhh, whoooo...?" the merchant groaned as Tygriss helped him stumble into the village having no longer the strength to carry people her size.

"Well, for simplicity's sake lets just say you were lucky we-I mean I came across you when I did," she quickly corrected herself to maintain the ruse.

Stumbling with him to the first house that bordered the village, she propped him against the wall of the dwelling and took in a deep breath, rubbing at her shoulders and reminding herself she needed to start building her strength back up. She may be female now but that was no excuse to be weak.

"Hey...that's one of mine..." the merchant said weakly as he opened an eye, eventually his vision focussing on her. "You...are a thief too?"

"What? No no, you got it wrong. I..." she paused, trying to hastily put a story together. "the bandits tore my clothes in an attempt to rape me. I managed to fight them off but it left me in the fur. I hope you don't mind?" she said before adding, "I did save you and your cart is just outside the village."

"Well, I suppose you did save me...wait. How did you tow my cart here whilst carrying me?" he said, suspicion suddenly creeping into his tone, "there is not a chance you had the strength to do both."

Opening her muzzle, Tygriss gave a few faltering starts before her explanation was saved.

"Not seen you two here before," an owl wearing an alchemists outfit said, its flat face looking their way with cold narrow eyes staring at them.

"Yes well, we are travellers. Or more like I am a travelling mercenary. But of the good sort," Tygriss hastily added, knowing the view some had of such people. "Can I leave him in your care? I rescued him and his possessions from a raiding party of bandits."

Cocking its head this way and that, the owl nodded. "But of course my dear, how could I say no to such a pretty thing as you?" he said in that eerie tone his kind had. "You need a place to stay?"

"No thank you, I must be on my way. Have a reward to cash in," she smiled a genuine smile to him, feeling a warmth blossom in her heart. She had been called pretty, it was like a magic spell that caused a fire of pride to blossom in her soul.

Looking back round, she caught the weasel staring at her with a questioning look in his eyes before being carted off by the owl, leaving the tigress to hurriedly exit and find where Tygon was hiding.

"Well its a good thing you are back, our captive here has come round and is kicking quite a lot at my side," Tygon's grating voice growled interspersed with a number of clangs.

Rolling her eyes, Tygriss rounded the corner to see exactly what she expected to see. They had found some more rope to tie the bandit leader up with among the merchants cart but just enough for his hands and a bit to bind him onto Tygon's back. That left the rest of him free. "You fucking whore, you think you and your mechanical pet can keep me down? Come on, free me and lets just see how well you fare without him one on one," the leopard growled and spat, coating the chrome tigers side in spit along with the ineffective kicks.

"You know?" Tygriss said, slowly walking up to him, "let me think about that..." she said before his eyes widened as she delivered a resounding blow to his skull with her fist.

"I wish you had commanded me to do so," Tygon said with a sullen tone to his voice, "would have been glad to pay him back."

"Sorry, but you might have taken things a bit far with your size and lethal claws. I need him alive for the reward," Tygriss said before sighing softly and tying the leopard back onto his back. "I just wish I could have got the big reward from that goo monster after everything I went through," she said wistfully.

"Well, I think I may have something lodged in my body from when I killed it," Tygon said before shaking himself, a clanging sound reverberating from inside before with a lurch forward, he spat a crimson gem onto the floor that was the shape of a tear drop.

"Hey...that's it right there," Tygriss exclaimed happily as she picked it up in her paw, no bigger than her eye. "This is what is at the core of every goo monster. 30 pieces for this guy and 60 for the monster...Tygon, I'm going to be rich!" She said joyously, wrapping her arms round his cool head to hug him tightly, feeling giddy in the moment.

"You mortals...I will never understand your obsession for that stuff," he said in a despairing voice as she withdrew from him. "But so long as you have it, you could buy me some oil. My components need a little lubricating."

"Its a deal, the best oil once we get to the city I promise," she laughed, feeling like all the worries had just being lifted from her shoulders now.

*

Upon arriving at Seven Tails city, Tygriss told Tygon that he would need to find a place to hide in and shelter for now. Taking a long route round the city to the opposite gate and a skirting the walls to avoid being seen by archers, she bribed a local farmer with a gold piece to look after Tygon whilst she went to shop, eat and rest for the night. "Keep in touch if anything strange happens though okay?" Tygriss said through their link.

A brief nuzzle of promise from him was all the answer she got as Tygon settled in next to the window where the light caught his body and seemed to fall asleep, although she could feel he was still aware of everything around him.

Entering the city proved to be an easy affair, the guards having tried to bribe her for an entrance fee, she just winked at them and popped her breasts free, sending them to cloud 9 and entered unobstructed. "That was suttle," Tygon rebuked her through the link having seen through her eyes the scene.

" Hey, guard duty gets boring so when something like that happens it usually is too much at once. I know having almost had it happen to me when I was male and guarding a convoy," she chuckled in her mind, feeling Tygon give an echo back.

She went shopping around the market, looking at various items of women's wear and completely clueless as to how to size herself and what to choose. "I see you looking a lot my dear lady but not purchasing," a griffon said, rubbing his feathery hands together. "May I suggest, if you have the coin that is? That I measure your lovely form up so as to best outfit you hmm?"

"Oh. Um s-sure I guess? This is my first time shopping for female clothes," Tygriss said before he gave her an odd look, "b-by myself I mean. I usually have an escort to protect me," she hastily added.

"Oh? A noble are you?" he said with an arch of a hidden eyebrow as he had her step into his stall where a screen stood at the back and got a tape out.

"No no, but close to that status. My family are...traders and they fear for my safety," Tygriss said, inventing her life's story and doing her best not to moan and blush with every touch of the tape across her nipples, thighs and mound.

"Hmm, so you already have a husband and with cub I assume?" He said in his foreign accent to her, "I might have to add some padding to soak that milk up."

"W-what?!" Tygriss gasped and looked down to her bare breasts. Sure enough, the nipples were starting to leak out a white, milky substance that the griffon dabbed under the flesh with some mutters of women having heads full of fluff.

Somewhat distractedly Tygriss chose her materials for her bra and panties, quickly picking red silk with gold inlay for her bra and a matching set for her panties before quickly excusing herself and barely caught his promise of it being ready and delivered to where she was staying by dusk.

" Tygriss, your emotions have spiked. What's wrong?" Tygon's mind voice came in a worried manner to her.

" I...appear to be lactating when stimulated," she replied in a muddle of emotions, mostly aroused but some worried tones seeped in her thoughts. "Don't worry, I rather talk about this face to face anyway but just need some quiet time to myself" she said before feeling something akin to a concerned brush over her mind before she felt alone finally in her body.

*

Really needing some alone time, she cashed in her prizes for the goldbefore bookingherself at an inn called the Cats Cradle, a respectable place she knew from her visits as a male mercenary. Booking one of the most expensive, private rooms that included a huge queen sized clean bed and a tin bath with a tank to light for actual hot water, she ran herself a hot soak and distracted herself with her assets.

Untying the robe, she let it fall down to her ankles as she stood in front of the mirror and blushingly admired her sensual form. She was everything she wanted to be...but then her paw stroked over the flat stomach in wonder. "Could I really be pregnant...?" she thought in part worry before squeezing her breasts. Biting her bottom muzzle lip she stifled a low moan as milk once again sprang to the surface.

But no, she remembered from her adopted mother, when she was pregnant her breasts only begun lactating at six months old. Running her paw over her belly it was still flat as a board before gently pinching the nipple, noting it had swollen a little more as the milk flowed from the nipple, her pussy clenching as her paw flew to her mound and only half successfully stifling a cry of pleasure.

However, her eyes saw her grimy coat of fur and felt the bath call to her, this would have to wait until later. Stepping into the steaming tub, she felt the water caress her body with each lap of the water. It was such a different experience to when she was male and as she lowered her aching mound in, she almost lost her grip on the tub as the water touched her swollen nub of flesh as her clit poked from its hood.

"Oh f-fuck!" Tygriss moaned, laying back in the tub to soak her body whilst her delicate looking fingers played over her mound, parting the lips and stroking over, her body feeling that electric pleasure with each exploration. "Is it...always going to feel like this when I bath?" she moaned to herself, her shuddering body sending ripples through the water as her fingers explored deeper into her new pussy.

Soon as her fingers took on a life of their own and touched her soft walls, she lost control. Without thinking, she pushed all of her paw into her pussy and cried out in climax, her pussy sucking her hand up to the wrist as she mindlessly fisted her pussy as though it were made of rubber, crying again with each thrust as her pussy juices spurted around her hand to mix with the bath water. "Fuck...f-fuck me," she growled, her fingers danced, wanting to feel every touch so deep inside of her as she kept up the pleasure, having a series of mini orgasams before she slumped in the tub, the water washing over her head once before resurfacing with her chest heaving as though from a strenuous work out.

"Holy...crap...is...can the female body even do that?" Tygriss said in quiet, shuddering gasps. Even though she had limited experience as a male with females she knew usually to fit an entire hand and then some in would normally tear them, or least cause considerable pain on pulling out. But she got the impression she hadn't come near what she could take.

Her paw began to wander around her labia, moaning with each contact as she lost herself for the first time in the wonderful pleasures of her new body and could feel Tygon along their link chuckle, the metal cat seeming to share part in her pleasure which wasn't as odd as it should be. After all, a part of her old self was keeping him going for now.

*

In the farmhouse that Tygon was currently using to hide in, he glanced outside at the blue sky, catching the farmer the odd time as he looked in from time to time as though the strange tiger would snap and rampage suddenly. But he just laid curled on the floor by the window like any cat to soak up the warm sunlight that streamed through with a grinding chuckle sounding from within, feeling the pleasure Tygriss was experiencing with her new body.

Idly, he wondered how long his systems would be able to contain the feral energies that was responsible for him being operational now. It was an unknown factor but he felt as though something were trying to break through his systems and escape. His ears heard a scream all of a sudden way off in the distance. Standing up with a fluid motion, he jerked his gaze to the window that looked down the road away from the city to see smoke rising off in the distance.

Opening the link fully to her mind, he shared what he saw with Tygriss before feeling an annoyed sigh come from her. "But I just got comfy..." she complained before he gave her a mental rebuke. "Fine, let me get dried and dressed," she said before focussing on making her mind as blank as possible to him.

Tygon gave a slow shake of his head. He knew it was asking a lot of her to leap to complete strangers defence but his primary function had been to defend people and he could not ignore that.

*

Having hastily dried and dressed, with her dark red hair and flame orange fur still damp Tygriss exited the inn and approached the gates. "Its just as he said...their is smoke coming from the south of the city," she said openly, wanting the guards by the gate to hear her comments.

"Don't worry your pretty head," one said as he leaned on his spear, "the bandits won't dare come near a large city. They would be cut down before they even set a foot inside," the guard on the opposite side of the gate laughed at his companions words.

"Yeah better listen to my friend, wouldn't want them capturing you and making you their whore," he burst into laughter with his friend joining in.

" Tygriss don't, I can see you want to strike them but don't, you'll land yourself in trouble. Don't worry, we can handle them alone," Tygon's voice filtered through her mind, comforting and calming the angered tigress.

"I am a lot more capable than looks would suggest, don't judge a book by its cover," Tygriss growled lowly before turning her back on them and walking off in the distance of the smoke.

*

Tygriss made her own way to the village under siege before she came across a fleeing villager. "Misfortune seems to follow me like a love sick monster," he griped before they recognised each other. "You!"

"Me?..." Tygriss paused before recognising the weasel they had rescued. "Oh its you," she said but before she could get another word out he jabbed an accusing finger at her stomach.

"It would have been better you had left me to perish there in the woods. Now I am minus any sort of means of sustaining myself. Next time you want to do a good deed, don't! There is nothing worth living for in this age," he cried, tears matting his face before running off without waiting for a reply from her.

Tygriss just stood there in mute shock, watching as the odd survivor passed her by before a head butted her hand gently. "It wasn't wrong of you Tygriss...you did the right thing," Tygon said softly to her, reading her troubled mind. "It is natural, people want to blame something when things go wrong. But there has to be those who will do the right thing, even when it seems thankless."

A warmth of comfort washed over her mind like a soothing tide from him before she sighed and rubbed his metal head. "You're right...someone has to try," Tygriss said before clambering onto his back. "Come on you metal softy," she said with a half laugh and gave his rump a light whack with her tail like a horse. "Lets see what we can find there."

Making a detour through the corn fields that lined the road, they were able to hide mostly from view of anyone else fleeing, though they suspected they would have eyes on their backs fearing the bandits pursuit.

Once they arrived though, Tygriss felt her heart drop as the ruined village came into sight. Here and there the odd thug plundered a dwelling before setting fire to them. "Bastards..." Tygriss growled, her hands clutching at the metal beneath her, her claws making screeching sounds as they extended in anger. "Tygon...your tail. Please," she said in a low growl, grabbing the metal appendage.

"Tygriss...there are a lot more than the last party we ran into the forest. We might have to play this carefully, I don't think my systems are..." he stopped trying to put her safety first as a withering glare from her stopped him cold.

Allowing his tail to unlock and form a staff, she yanked it off and made her swift way to the village with the staff behind her in a battle stance. She reflected she wasn't properly attired for combat, wishing she had her custom fitted gear still at the tailors, all she had on was a large robe that would hamper her combat.

As she got near, she could hear voices and hid behind one trashed cottage. "Hah, too easy this village. And here I thought we would be in trouble with such a raid," one bandit scoffed. "Just don't doubt your boss again, like I said they are all fat in the city and hoard all the protection to themselves. A place like this is nothing to them," a deep males voice sounded.

Chancing a look round the corner, she cursed and saw their attention was all over as they broke in home to home, casually kicking aside the odd dead body to intrude inside. Suddenly a crying sounded from one of the huts, the sound of a puppy's howling cry. "Fuck, nothing in here but a dead couple and their stupid pup. A mongrel no less," the thug said before she heard the strike of a flint. "Better save it the prejudice and kill it now hah hah," he laughed to himself, a few others chuckling with him.

No that was it, element of surprise be damned. "You...monsters..." Tygriss growled as she walked from the corner. "No, you give monsters a good name by comparison. You heartless bastards!" she said in a low, icy tone.

"Hey, looks like we got some female company, maybe we can take her back home for some fun?" the leader said to the rest of his gang that all consisted or a variety of monkeys, baboons and the like. A burly ape as he strode to her confidently, hand on the pommel of his sword in warning.

Acting faster than he could react thanks to her feline reflexes though, Tygriss spun her staff in an arc, cracking him across the side before spinning to crack the other before grabbing the staff with both paws and landing the final blow on top, sending him over.

"The boss!" The gang cried out in unison, she now had everyone's full attention, but all she had ears for was the choking cries of the pup as smoke started to waft from the broken window. Looking down at her staff she noted there was two joints, hoping it would lead to a battle edge she forcefully twisted both ends before they broke apart, forming a triple sectioned staff linked by two thick chains.

Grabbing both ends, she looked to the slowly burning house and focussed her mind into a battle frame, trying to push the rising sense of panic to protect and focus on clearing a path. "Die bitch!" a thug cried before her emerald green eyes snapped open.

Spinning out of the clubs strike, she caught his arm in the chains before throwing him over onto his back, striking him with her foot to send him to dream world. Quickly untangling from his arm, she parried two attackers whilst the third tried to get her from in front. Ducking her head and lowering her arms, she was rewarded as the thugs club struck his band mates hands with twin cries of pain. A forward thrust of her foot winded the third before a double strike dropped him like a tree before spinning the chained staff round her body, releasing it to deliver two killing strikes to the pair.

More poured out of the buildings and she found herself running out of both energy and time to save the poor pup who's cries were becoming increasingly choked. "Fuck, Tygon why are you not backing me up?" She growled, searching her mind and finding just a void where she could usually sense the chrome tiger.

Running and giving a sideways flip, she struck two more coming at her before landing and running, only for two shadows to detach from the houses at either side and catch her arms. "NO!" She cried before one came along and forcefully took her weapon away.

"Aww how noble...and how pathetic. Now you get to watch as what you tried to save dies. A long...slow...death," a voice sneered from behind her.

The rest burst into a chorus of laughter as she struggled, but she just wasn't strong enough now and she had exhausted herself on the others too badly. "No...I can't...why. I need more strength...please," she thought desperately to herself.

"Hey you can quit struggling bitch, its useless...huh?" the thug who took her weapon stopped, the rest quickly silencing as her form looked like it was growing and bulking up.

"You...leave...NOOW!" She roared out, the thugs loosing their grip on her as before their eyes she shifted into a feral tigress, her clothes ripping and body bulking with muscle.

"The fuck...?" one exclaimed before a claw to the throat sent a jet of blood gushing out, soaking the now feral Tygriss as she bared her fangs. As one, they all fled from her as she charged the burning building, snapping at anything that came too close to her rampage, biting through arms, legs, tails, her face and paws staining with blood before she leaped into the building.

"Where? Where, where, where?" She thought in frenzied panic before she felt a weakening in her form. Her keen eyes saw a cradle and made a mad dash; grabbing the bundle inside in her muzzle andcarefully as she quickly could sheburstout the window, landing on her back as her form seemed to give out and revert back to her humanoid, nude self.

A surprised scream sounded from off in the distance, followed by a mechanical growl and the clank of metal. "Tygriss...are you okay?" Tygon's grinding metal voice sounded in worry, bending down to nuzzle at her curled up form on the ground.

"Tygon...you're late..." Tygriss said weakly, followed by a cough as her body tried to expel the smoke from her lungs. Relaxing her form, she uncurled a bit to reveal the still form in her arms as a baby folf lay still on the ground. "Tygon...we were too late..." Tygriss said, a tremor creeping into her voice as a tear slid from her eye, into her face fur.

The large, metal tiger leaned in close, his red eyes glowing bright as he peered close to the cuddled form curled beside Tygriss. "No, he is very weak but alive...we must get him inside somewhere safe and sheltered now though. Are you strong enough to hold onto me?"

Nodding, she scooped up his tail with the paw that wasn't holding the pup and wasting no time, she vaulted gently onto his back. "Hold on little fella...please," Tygriss whispered in a pleading voice as they rode to the city. Up front Tygon's metal face was grim, for he knew the poor pups fate. "Tygon...what happened back there?" Tygriss said, a low growl in her throat of anger. "If you had shown up sooner things could have been different," her one arm holding on for balance made a scraping sound as her claws extended in anger.

"Tygriss...I'm sorry...there is something I need to tell you. But not right now," he said in a sad tone as they trotted up to the gates. Tygriss didn't bother saying anything else as her gaze was firmly fixed on the pup who's breathing was becoming more shallow in her arm.

"Halt!" The guards at the gate shouted to them as they saw a naked female riding a menacing looking machine. Neither of the felines replied as Tygon pushed the gates open with his head, prompting the guards to turn and level their spears just a thrust from piercing them. "Stop, we mean it!" one cried before Tyrgiss gave them both an icy stare.

Her voice dripping with cold disapproval she showed the pup in her arms, "You would kill a naked female and a dying pup? Oh yes, very proud guards you are." Her words caused them to freeze in their positions as they pushed the gate open and went through before both guards looked down guiltily, deciding it was better to just pretend they had seen nothing.

*

It was only after entering the city that they realised her money had been in the robe she had borrowed, and that without they could not pay for her new clothes nor a room. Upon exiting the city gates, with the guardsmen pointedly not looking at her nude form, they passed the fields that belonged to the farmer who hid Tygon at the time. Lucky for them both he was out tilling his crops when he saw them troop on by. Seeing their sorry state and that she was carrying an infant, he offered them a spare clean stable to sleep in and a tattered cloth shirt and trousers. It was a far cry from what she had before but it was better than nothing at all.

"He's not going to survive...is he?" She said in a flat tone as she looked on at the pup, almost completely still apart from its increasingly shallow breathing.

Dipping his head, his sharp, metal ears pulled back in acknowledgement before lifting his head to look straight at her. "Tygriss...I need to tell you something important. About before...I could not help you because I temporarily lost power. I think...the wild part of you that revived me is trying to find its way back to its original owner. Meaning, back to you."

Her gaze finally lifted away from the cub to look into Tygon's red glowing eyes. "So...I failed to save this pup...and I will also lose you too...?" she said, tears forming in the corners of her eyes.

"No...I will simply cease to function any more. With every attempt to rejoin you my circuits are damaged. Eventually, you will be whole again."

"Will I...become male again?" she said, the thought of turning back to who she was repulsing her.

"I don't know...but please. Don't think you are losing me, I am not alive in the same sense of"

"Enough...please leave me alone," Tygriss said. She didn't care he wasn't truly alive, he had been the only thing she had known to stick by her side, and now she was going to lose him eventually?

"Tygriss..." he said before he got a mental image of her alone on an island. "I understand...I will withdraw and leave you alone," he said before bowing and exiting, both body and mind.

Once he had leaped over the stall door, Tygriss laid back on the hay, the pup having never left her arms as she felt him grow colder in her grasp. Squeezing him tight to her, she closed her eyes and let the tears she had been holding back flow, "It isn't fair...why? Why do I always have to be alone...why can't I protect anyone?" She sobbed quietly to herself, her finger stroking along the pups head. She knew soon he would stop breathing at all, and then what? She would lose Tygon soon and have nothing.

An idea suddenly came to her mind. A crazy, dangerous, insane idea but at this point, she wasn't bothered any more about her safety at all. "If...I can stretch, if I have some of that goo monsters properties...could maybe...I take this pup inside me to where babies come from? Could I...give him a new life?" she thought before looking at him.

The poor pup was hardly breathing at all now and growing so cold. "No!" She cried out. Logic be fucked, her safety be fucked, she would give him a chance to live or die with him trying.

Stripping herself down to her fur, she tried to get her pussy wet, she tried to arouse herself with her fingers but her heart was just too heavy with fear and worry. There was a jug of water left for her however, and that would have to do. Careful not to waste it all, she used half of the water, pouring it over her crotch to soak her fur in crisp, cold water, making her shiver at the feeling.

"Do or die time...little pup," she said before positioning his now still head at her entrance and pushed against him. She almost lost her paws inside her own pussy as his head seemed to slide in so easily, through her wet vaginal lips that it took her by surprise. "Oh f-fuck!" She cried, feeling her walls contract around her hands before managing to relax them and retrieve her hands. Reclining back, she saw the small bulge of his head inside her crotch, its little ears outlined through her skin before stifling a moan. This wasn't the time to be enjoying herself as she placed her paws on his small tush and pushed gently forwards.

Her walls clamped tight in protest to the unnatural intrusion but slowly she relaxed them, starting to learn how to control her sexual muscles as she slowly pulled him up into her. It was such a strange thing to see and...admittedly, she arousing as she failed to keep the pleasure fully at bay. "Oh gods...this feels, mff," she gritted her teeth as her pussy began to drip her own sexual juices onto the barn floor as she watched her mid-section slowly push outwards as she swallowed him inside her body.

But then he seemed to hit something, a valve or something that led deeper inside her, unknown to her, he was pressed right against her cervix. The sensation caused her to cry out softly, her vaginal passage suddenly awash with abundant lubrication and the valve opened, letting the head pass through her birthing chamber, and pushing all the way as his feet finally vanished into her tunnel, his fluffy little tail tickling her clit, causing her to throw her head right back, her paw just going to her muzzle in time to muzzle her scream of ecstasy as he was drawn fully into her womb, bloating her as big as though she had eaten three full course meals in one sitting.

"Oh shit...that was...f-fuck me..." she panted, laying limp on the floor, one paw unconsciously straying to her now bloated womb.

A sudden clatter of metal on stone sounded and Tygon landed into view over the door, "Tygiss, I felt a huge spike in your mental state. Are you o..." he stopped, seeing her breathless from pleasure and a belly that certainly wasn't the trim, flat tiger her had known a few minutes before. "Tygriss...what have you done?" he said in dismay, his grating voice sounding in an imitation of shock and dismay.

"I took matters...mmh, into my own paws...or body as it were," she purred, rubbing a paw over her belly as she felt the form within her.

""Tygriss...this is insane. I don't know much about the mortal body but I know they are not supposed to do that, to take another inside is...unheard of. There is nothing at all about this in my data banks."

"Well...I'm not a natural woman am I?" Tygriss said, her voice still filled with pleasure as her pussy lips drooled sexual juice onto the floor. "But I refuse to let one so young die...I just had to try something. Something inside me...wanted him to live."

"Tygriss..." Tygon said but sighed, shaking his head and laid down next to her. "I will watch over you, and monitor your signs for any danger. Nothing you say or do will make me leave you now," he growled protectively at her.

"Fine...be that way but...I'm really sleepy so...yeah, you do that," Tygriss said, yawning and closing her eyes as the pleasure and days events took the toll on her, pushing her into a fast, deep sleep. Before she passed out, the last things to filter through her mind was, "so this is what it feels like to be a mother huh? It feels...comforting."

Unknown to either of them though, the pup inside had taken root in her womb, now with an umbilical cord attached to its belly, the pup kicked gently as new life flooded him, making Tyrgiss moan and twitch just once before she assumed an unconscious state as her body began to feed the new life inside of her.