A Game of No Hands Chapter 31

Steve and Steph’s tail wagged so hard it gave their entire body a wiggle as they watched a small blue car creep through the gate and drive around the perimeter of the fountain with identical doggy eagerness.

It stopped in front of the porch. The driver's side door opened and a blond man with a short, well trimmed beard climbed out. He clung to the top of the car door as he stared up at the house with a loose jaw.

Steve and Steph stared at him, unnoticed in the tree's shadow amid the splendor of the manor. Words bubbled up to describe the man in Steve’s brain. Rugged, lanky, tall. They didn’t seem to quite fit the sensation of how watching him quickened their pulse and warmed their loins. She didn’t put it together until Steph whispered, “Now there’s a Hot Pizza MAN.”

“Oh Fuck.” Steve exclaimed far louder than she intended and his head snapped in their direction.

“Hi There!” Steph barked out and waved.

“Hi!” Steve echoed, as her thoughts ran around in tight, overly excited circles. Oh fuck he’s hot. I like guys now? Can I fuck him?

He didn’t flinch, but he blinked really hard. “Uh, Hi there. Did you order two meatlovers pizzas?”

“Yes!” Steph bounced their body out of the shadow and charged. “We’re very hungry! Thank you for coming! Can we hug you?! We weren’t sure you could get past the enchantments! We’re so happy you made it!”

The man raised arms over their heads as the huskie girls forcefully embraced him, pressing their cheeks against his chest. “Ummm It was a little weird with the jackalope and the tree and everything.” He said with a deep voice.

“Uh, sorry!” Steve found her own words. “My sister’s a little forward. You could uh, scratch our ears if you like.”

“Umm, okay?” The hovering hands lowered to find an ear each. Gently he gave them both a through ear scratching.

“Aooooo,” The husky girls moaned beneath his fingers, finally stepping away when one of their legs gave an involuntary tremble. His nicely spiced scent had more than a trace of arousal in it as they recentered themselves.

“I’ll get your pizzas.” He said, walking around them and opening the trunk. Unzipping a large insulated bag he pulled two pizza boxes that filled the air with the scent of mouth watering bacon and sausage. He made to offer them to Steve and Steph but pulled back when he saw their thumbless paws. “Where would you like them?”

“Uh…” Steph thought for a moment, “We can carry them, we just can’t open the door at the same time.”

“Do you want me to carry them inside?” He asked.

“Oh no! We haven’t cleaned the foyer yet!” Both Steph and Steve answered in a scandalized pitches. Then giggled. “Jinx.”

The pizza man’s expression became an adorable blend of confusion and amusement.

“Just put it on the porch please.” Steph said finally.

Steve pushed the need to process why she now felt ownership of the state of the foyer away. There were more important things to do now. “Actually,” She ventured as they followed the handsome pizza man to the porch. “The paws do make one thing more difficult.”

“Oh? What’s that?” He asked with good humor as he set the pizza down.

“Tipping you. In the traditional manner, cash is hard and phones are harder. So uh maybe you would like a nontraditional tip. Ever uh,” Steve swallowed and ploughed on through her proposal, “gotten your tip, as a double header?”

The pizza man froze, eyebrow’s nearly leaping off his forehead. Steph’s own shock vibrated through their body.

He laughed nervously, cheeks coloring. “Can’t say that I have. If you’re both into that. I uh.”

“Oh yes sir!” Steph recovered with forceful enthusiasm. “Just unzip your trousers and we will do the rest.”

"Uh, right here?” His eyes glanced up at the manor and its many windows.

“Course not sir.” Steve said, fluttering her lashes as they took and confidently guided him towards the tree. “This will be our little secret.” Internally she screamed, her thought roiling in disbelief at her own actions. That scream though contained not a solitary note of condemnation but high pitched shriek of her own excitement at the prospect of sucking this stranger’s cock. Old Steve couldn’t imagine doing this. He’d recoil in horror at the thought of being cute and sexy enough to pull this off. But this Steve was all those things and together with her sister, they were going to have so fun blowing this good smelling man’s mind clear to orbit.

Next to her, Steph panted excitedly and whispered, “Guess we caught a fox.”

Steve nodded as the three of them passed into the shade of the tree’s foliage. Neither of them saw the man accidentally step on several pointy eared fruit, nor the pink sparks that raced up his leg. He stumbled a little but the pair read it as small spasm of cold feet. They wheeled around, gripped his hips, pressed their breasts against his chest and stared up at him with broad, eager smiles.

That same expression awe struck disbelief that had been directed at the manor now fell on them. That look, Steve knew she’d never tire of bringing that expression to people, more than the physical arousal it seemed to vibrate at her inner core of her being. To watch his gaze flick between her face and Steph’s then drift down to settle on their breasts with a breathless wow.

They slowly sank down to their knees, dragging their breasts across the tent in his kaki cargo pants. Steve nuzzled that still trapped member, “Please sir. Allow us to give you your well-deserved tip.”

“And let us take our treat.” Steph took the fabric in her teeth and gave it a tug.

The man gulped audibly before undoing the button and barely got the zipper half way open before an impatient swipe of a paw sent his pants down to his ankles. The girls seized the waistband of his boxer briefs and swiftly pulled them to his knees, freeing his dick from the cotton cloth. Small compared to the phalluses of the mistresses but it smelled spicily male. The husky maids attacked it like a pair of dogs presented with a popsicle. Licking tentatively at first, each sub lick gained speed and aggression. Their long tongues curled around along his cock and ball with zero coordination between them but their sheer enthusiasm proved enough. The man gasp and grunted.

Paws clapped on his hips to hold him steady and their tentacles thrashing in the depths of their own sex to service their own satisfaction, they didn’t perceive the pink sparks leaping between their tongues and the cock. As the pizza man’s knees began to shake the sisters attributed the tingly taste of the cock to his nearing orgasm. Steve greedily took the entire cock into her mouth and sucked hard.

“Hey!” Steph protested, cut off from the treat. “Share!”

“Gods! Ah! Grrrk!” The pizza man gasped as Steve’s throat engulfed the tip of his cock and her tongue squeezed him hard. Hot cum sprayed down into her throat, Steve stifled her gag urge and swallowed it all down like a good girl should.

Steph, who’d been about to bark out another protest, eyes widened as sparks flooded out from Steve’s lips and spread down across his crotch, the mans pubic hair softening to white fuzz. Her own pointy ears caught the crackle of rapidly expanding bone as a tail swished into existence behind him, fur as red as a fire engine with a black tip. Glancing up, the man had grabbed a branch for support and black claws had already replaced his finger nails.

Her eyes ping ponged around the scene, registering the smashed fruits among the soil. With a grin she used her paw to shepard fruits behind his boot, another pointy eared one and conjoined pair that resembled a pair of breasts.

As the pizza man sagged and Steve released a canine cock from her mouth, Steph rushed wrapping her tongue around the tapered tip. “Greedy sister!” She growled out of the side of her mouth, “My turn. You lick his balls.”

Steve nodded dazedly and moved to comply. They had to shift a bit to make the angles work, but they did it.

“Hey I don’t ah! Think. Second. ahh! Tiiiiime g-g-gonna wuh-wuh Yeee Yip!!” The Pizza Man attempted to protest this second go but his cock showed zero signs of flagging. Steph gave his left a hip a tiny nudge and he stepped back directly on the fruit, releasing a swarm of sparks up his leg. His grunts turned entirely to little yips and canine whines. With every lick Steph delivered, she felt his girth dwindle a bit more. Steve noticed a feminine sweetness creeping into the flavoring of his balls. Opening her eyes she found them gone, her tongue lapping at puffy flesh hanging between his legs.

“Sis?” Steve whispered as Steph worked at the rapidly diminishing cock, barely three inches long. Then she saw the white fur spreading up his stomach and two foot long fox tail dancing behind him. She glanced to see his shirt, now several sizes too large but the chest area starting to fill with a pair of new breasts. Black fur gloved his hands and his ears were growing into large fuzzy points. “Sis!” Steve shoved herself Steph’s cheek, causing the next lap of her tongue to catch only empty air.

Steph shoved back with a possessive growl and sealed her lips around the small cock with defiant flare.

“Yi-yi-yi-yi!” The pizza man’s voice broke through several octaves as his back arched. Sparks danced around his body and to Steve it appeared as if Steph were sucking away both the man’s… manliness and humanity. His waist narrowed, red fur shot down his legs and with the buck of his hips, a cascade of hair burst from his scalp, lengthening until it reached the base of his tail. Steph released her captured cock, now no more than two inches, more a huge clit than a penis and licked her lips.

“Should we keep going?” Steph asked mouthed in a silent whisper.

“No!” Steve responded in a far less silent tone of panic.

Steph rolled her eyes, “Fine, let me handle it.”

The pizza man still hung onto the overhead branch, although now stood on tip toe to reach it. His face had softened some, his beard looking smooth and silky but he remained recognizable, fox ears not withstanding. Half lidded, amber colored eyes watch Steve and Steph pull up his underwear and then his pants.

“You’ll have to hold these up,” Steph explained. “They got stretched out.”

The newly foxy delivery person, nodded dazedly, let go of the branch and settled down on their heels. They blinked a few times. They were still taller but only by a few inches. Steph quickly squatted, until their heads were in line with the pizza man’s chest. Status quo apparently restored, he nodded to himself.

“Thanks for the tip.” He said with a dreamy cadence. “You’re good girls.”

“If you want more tips like that. You come on back.” Steph popped up and licked his lips.

“Mmmph!” The pizza foxy wiped his lips on the back of his black furred hand and ran claws through the long locks of red hair as a grin slowly spread across his face. “I might do that. Take care now. Enjoy your pizza.”

The pair watch him waddle back to the car, one hand holding up his pants that the fluffy tail prevented him from pulling up over his waist. He got in, spent a few moment fiddling with the seat and drove away.

Steve spent a few more moments in stunned silence before, “What the fuck was that?”

“Magical shock!” Steph giggled. “If a human’s not expecting magic, especially transformation magic then they tend not to notice it until it becomes impossible to do so. At least in the moment. He’ll notice either when somebody points it out to him or maybe when he wakes up tomorrow.”

“I know that!” Steve growled. “I remember that much from class. Why’d he change like that?” She deflated, ears wilting. “Is going to happen every time I wanna suck a dick?”

Steph tilted her head to clonk her sister’s noggin. “It was the fruit you dummy. It was kinda the same thing that happened to our stinky aunt. I hope he comes back for an even bigger tip. This house is way too big for one maid to handle.”

Steve whimpered. “How long you think thats gonna last?”

“I dunno. Auntie said she’d be stuck as skunk for a half a decade at least will all the magic that got fucked through her. He squished maybe five magic fruits tops while she dumped an enormous pile of those crystal flowers in that circle. Sooo way less than what happened here.” Steph said. “Don’t worry about it. It probably won’t last longer than a day even.”

Steve gave a heavy sigh. Then their stomach grumbled.

“Maybe if we order pizza again tomorrow we can find out!” Steph cheek snuggled and then barked, “Come on! Lets go eat.”

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