Kara gasped as Corson shifted into a huge, muscular black wolf with warm brown eyes and long sharp fangs. "Oh my beautiful boy.......you're so wonderful!"
"Really?" the duke of Hell growled uncertainly, eyes nervous and shifty. "I'm not ugly?"
"You're the most beautiful thing," she assured him, standing up and holding out a hand for him to sniff, which he did eagerly. "That tickles! May I pet you, darling?"
"Um......please......" The demon whimpered as she gently stroked his back and scratched behind his ears. "Mmmmmm.......oh that--yeah right there......oh sweetie that feels amazing......"
"You're such a dashing wolf.......I bet everyone is so jealous of your form."
"It's nothing compared to your mountain lion......you're so beautiful."
"Oh stop......I look weird."
"You look wonderful..........my wolf wouldn't mind meeting your lion......."
Kara smiled and shifted to her animal form, quote a bit smaller than Corson's. "Well, you're still way taller than me......"
Corson sniffed her tentatively, and Kara purred and rubbed against him. Soon they were fast asleep in a big furry pile on the carpet, smiling and dreaming happily.
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