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Several years ago Kenya, Africa A younger Sasha Kenner on vacation Night, a hotel
Sasha rests in her bed tossing and turning fitfully. Suddenly she bolts upright her eyes a feral yellow. She pants heavily and looks around. Rolling out of bed she strides slowly over to a mirrored dresser panting audibly. And leans against the dresser her nails pressing into the wood. She growls in pain, her clothes and body drenched in sweat. She pulls a finger up to her left eye and pulls the lid down to see the eyes more clearly. She gasps and stumbles backward crashing onto her behind panting harder now she moves her hands under her shirt and begins to scratch at her skin. Her eyes go wide and she quickly rips off her shirt and stands up ripping the mirror off the top of the dresser and brining it down level with her chest. She gasps as she watches 3 pairs of breasts heaving. The mirror drops from her hands and shatters on the floor. Straining her legs to stand she quickly rips off the rest of her shirt and looks down her body. She tries to speak but only manages a low growl. She Her legs have shifted into something resembling an animal's and as she brings her hands up to her face they have become paws. Something touches her from behind and she drops into a feral squat as she looks behind her at a long tail. She roars and a scent catches her nose. She whips her head around and bounds through the closed window. Landing before the glass hits the dirt she takes off into a feral run with her legs pulling toward her chest and her arms reaching as far back as her crotch as she bounds.
Later, a lioness lounges in the sun next to a powerful looking male lion.
"Mmmmmm, this is the perfect mate, he will produce strong kits."
Sometime later, the lioness is now pregnant when a band of poachers come upon the pride. The lioness looks up and can smell the predator. Leaping to her paws she bolts towards them. Ripping claws, tearing fangs, firing guns and as the chaos settles the lioness likes bullet ridden, full of holes of missing patches of flesh. The dirt caked in blood as she stands with the human's lungs hanging from her maw over their disemboweled corpses. Looking down she licks her lips then for a moment she pauses and she looks shocked at her actions.Suddenly she feels a sucking motion and passes out. Lying prone on ground the blood and flesh of the human's fuses into her fur. Closing her wounds, she slowly absorbs the humans only to awaken later. The pride gone she looks around confused until she is suddenly hit with a vision as if her body recorded the even while she was out cold. She roars in shock and growls. Her body begins to return to human form. Soon Sasha stands naked in the sun holding her belly.
Sometime later, Sasha delivers a pair of lion kits to a pride of lionesses and communicates with their in their own tongue before she walks off transforming to a hawk and flying away.
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Several years ago Kenya, Africa A younger Sasha Kenner on vacation Night, a hotel
Sasha rests in her bed tossing and turning fitfully. Suddenly she bolts upright her eyes a feral yellow. She pants heavily and looks around. Rolling out of bed she strides slowly over to a mirrored dresser panting audibly. And leans against the dresser her nails pressing into the wood. She growls in pain, her clothes and body drenched in sweat. She pulls a finger up to her left eye and pulls the lid down to see the eyes more clearly. She gasps and stumbles backward crashing onto her behind panting harder now she moves her hands under her shirt and begins to scratch at her skin. Her eyes go wide and she quickly rips off her shirt and stands up ripping the mirror off the top of the dresser and brining it down level with her chest. She gasps as she watches 3 pairs of breasts heaving. The mirror drops from her hands and shatters on the floor. Straining her legs to stand she quickly rips off the rest of her shirt and looks down her body. She tries to speak but only manages a low growl. She Her legs have shifted into something resembling an animal's and as she brings her hands up to her face they have become paws. Something touches her from behind and she drops into a feral squat as she looks behind her at a long tail. She roars and a scent catches her nose. She whips her head around and bounds through the closed window. Landing before the glass hits the dirt she takes off into a feral run with her legs pulling toward her chest and her arms reaching as far back as her crotch as she bounds.
Later, a lioness lounges in the sun next to a powerful looking male lion.
"Mmmmmm, this is the perfect mate, he will produce strong kits."
Sometime later, the lioness is now pregnant when a band of poachers come upon the pride. The lioness looks up and can smell the predator. Leaping to her paws she bolts towards them. Ripping claws, tearing fangs, firing guns and as the chaos settles the lioness likes bullet ridden, full of holes of missing patches of flesh. The dirt caked in blood as she stands with the human's lungs hanging from her maw over their disemboweled corpses. Looking down she licks her lips then for a moment she pauses and she looks shocked at her actions.Suddenly she feels a sucking motion and passes out. Lying prone on ground the blood and flesh of the human's fuses into her fur. Closing her wounds, she slowly absorbs the humans only to awaken later. The pride gone she looks around confused until she is suddenly hit with a vision as if her body recorded the even while she was out cold. She roars in shock and growls. Her body begins to return to human form. Soon Sasha stands naked in the sun holding her belly.
Sometime later, Sasha delivers a pair of lion kits to a pride of lionesses and communicates with their in their own tongue before she walks off transforming to a hawk and flying away.
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