Chapter 1: Introduction
Finding myself in a strange room standing before what looked like a group of priests and priestess, lead my to believe I got summoned to another world, like in those dumb animes that have taken over.
The room was bathed in a strange golden light that seemed to emanate straight from the ornate ceiling, casting everything in a warm glow that made the scene all the more surreal.
“Good. You're awake.” A woman with golden hair dressed in a simple white gown and a golden tiara stepped forward, her eyes scanning me from head to toe. “You must be the hero we summoned. You from your world to ours, to be our savior.”
I blinked, taken aback. “Uh, savior? You’ve got the wrong guy.
I’m just a regular dude, you know? Pizza, video games, the usual.” I scratched the back of my head, still trying to wrap my head around this whole situation.
The woman laughed, her eyes sparkling with amusement. “Regular? Maybe in your world. Here, you’re extraordinary. You’re a beast summoner.”
"Now if you would just place your hand on this book, we can find out which skill you got." The woman gestured to an ancient-looking tome that sat on a pedestal in the center of the room. I walked over to it, trying not to stare at the intricate carvings etched into its cover. As I placed my hand on the book, I felt a sudden jolt, like a static shock, and the room blurred around me.
When my vision finally cleared, the priestess was smiling. "Ah, excellent. You have the skill 'Beast Tamer' and... 'Possession'?" She raised an eyebrow, looking a bit puzzled. "That's unusual, we must have made a mistake, usually heroes only have one skill."
I shrugged. "So what do the skills do?" I asked, trying to keep my voice casual.
"Beast Tamer allow you to bind summoned beasts to you, making them your companions and allies," the priestess explained.
"Possession Skill, well, that allows you to, uh, take control of another being, and unfortunately users of the skill must constantly possess others." She looked at me with a hint of pity in her eyes, "We apologize for the inconvenience but that's the way it works."
I swallowed hard, my mind racing with thoughts of having to constantly possess creatures. "So, I can summon beasts?" I asked, trying to change the subject.
The priestess nodded. "Yes, of course. Here, we have prepared a key for you. It will lead you to a house with ample land for you to summon your beasts." She handed me a small, intricately carved key. It felt warm in my hand, and I couldn't help but feel a sense of anticipation.
"Before you leave, I should warn you, beasts in this world have human forms with traits from the animal they once were." The priestess added as she accompanied me out of the church. The golden light from the inside contrasted with the soft, cool shade of the outside.
"That's different." I remarked, admiring the architecture of the church. It was unlike anything I'd seen before. “So, what kind of beasts can I summon?”
“Ah, well that depends on your luck, but beasts here range from the mundane to the mythical.” She stated, leading me towards the direction of the large iron gate.
I held up the key. “How do I find this house?”
She smiled warmly. “The key will guide you.
Just focus on it, and it will lead you to your new home. And don’t worry, you’ll have time to adjust,” the priestess assured me, pushing open the heavy iron gate. “Farewell, Matt. May the spirits guide and protect you.”
I nodded, clutching the key tightly as I stepped out onto the cobblestone path. The church loomed large behind me, its spires reaching for the heavens. I turned and looked around, taking in the unfamiliar surroundings. The cobblestone path led to a bustling marketplace where people dressed in a mix of medieval and modern clothing haggled over goods.
I headed to my new house quickly as I wanted to summon my first beast before my possession ability activated.
As I clutched the key tighter, I could feel it growing warmer in my hand, and I was led out of the city and into the surrounding countryside. I followed its light until I came to a small clearing, where a two-story house stood atop a hill. It was a sturdy-looking place, with a thatched roof and stone walls. The front door was wide open, inviting me inside.
I stepped through the threshold and immediately felt a sense of tranquility wash over me. The interior was cozy and well-furnished, like a cabin you'd find in the woods back home, but with a certain rustic charm that said it had been here for centuries.
A large, comfortable-looking armchair sat in the corner, and I couldn't resist the urge to collapse into it. The day had been a whirlwind of strange new information and experiences, and I needed a moment to process it all.
As I sat there, I felt the key in my pocket begin to vibrate. I pulled it out and looked at it, wondering what was happening.
It disappeared but a mark appeared on my hand, I knew I now had the ability to telepoet to my house.
I decided to try to summon my first beast, so I stepped outside and found a spot in the middle of the large yard. It was late afternoon, and the sun was casting long shadows across the grass. I took a deep breath and focused on the my will and intent.
And then, I spoke the words. "I summon thee, beast of power and grace."
A strange circle formed and from it , a white flash burst out. Suddenly, a massive white wolf with piercing blue eyes stood before me, and I watched as it turned into a human.
A woman with long, silvery hair and the same intense blue eyes. I saw she still.had her tail. She was tall and muscular, her movements fluid and controlled. Her eyes narrowed as she looked at me, and I could feel her power radiating off her in waves.
“Who are you?” she demanded, her voice like thunder.
I swallowed hard, trying to keep my nerves in check. “Hi, I’m Matt, and I was summoned from another world to this one as a beast summoner apparently. And, well, I summoned you because…I was trying out my summoning ability. I guess you’re my first beast?” I said, trying to keep my voice from shaking. “ I also have the beast tamer skill, so I’m really sorry if this is inconvenient for you.”
The white-haired woman stared at me for a moment before a slow smile spread across her face. “Inconvenient? This is brilliant!” she exclaimed, her eyes sparkling with excitement. “I’m Fenrir, by the way. And I’ve been waiting for a summoner like you for ages.”
I raised an eyebrow. “Waiting?
You mean like, you were just hanging around, hoping someone would summon you?” I asked, rubbing the back of my neck.
Fenrir laughed, “Something like that. I really wanted a human form, so I've been hoping for a summoner who could grant me one." She flexed her fingers, admiring her new hands. "But enough about me, let's talk about you, Matt. A beast summoner with the beast tamer ability, your lucky I was wanting this, not all summoned beast take kindly to being bound." Fenrir said, her smile never leaving her face.
"Oh Fenrir, I almost forgot, I have the Possession skill as well but it hasn't activated yet." I explained.
"I'm not sure how it works, but I've been told I have to possess creatures constantly."
Fenrir tilted her head, her expression still joyful.
"Possession, you say? Now that's interesting. I've heard of that skill, but it's quite rare." She tapped her chin thoughtfully. "How about you bind me first, and we can figure out the possession thing later? It'll give us time to get to know each other better." Fenrir flashed me a grin, her tail swishing behind her. "And who knows, maybe I can help you control that possession skill. I've heard it can be... tricky."
I chuckled nervously, feeling a pang of unease at the thought of possessing creatures. "Sure, let's do that. How do I bind you?"
Fenrir walked over to me, her eyes never leaving mine. "It's simple. Just hold out your hand, and I'll do the rest." She extended her own hand, palm facing up, and I tentatively placed mine on top of hers. I felt a sudden jolt, like a small electrical shock, and a warm, tingling sensation spread through my body. Fenrir's eyes widened in surprise, and her tail stood up straight behind her.
"Wow, that's stronger than I expected. You're really powerful, Matt." She sounded impressed, and I couldn't help but feel a swell of pride.
"Thanks. So, what does this mean? Are we bonded now?" I asked, giving her hand a gentle squeeze before pulling away.
"Now and forever" Fenrir said her tail wagging behind her like a happy puppy. "You can now call upon me when you need me, and I'll be able to sense your emotions and needs. As for me, I can now feel your power and it's truly remarkable. This is going to be fun, Matt."
I gave her a tired smile. "I'm glad you think so. I'm still getting used to all this."
"Ah, don't worry about that, practice makes perfect." Fenrir said, clapping me on the back. "Now, let's get you settled in. You must be hungry and tired."
I nodded, before suddenly my vision shifted.
I was looking at the world through Fenrir's eyes.
"What the...." I said with Fenrir voice.
"Guess your possession skill just activated." I heard Fenrir say in my mind.
I blinked, trying to adjust to the sudden shift in perspective. Everything was different - the colors seemed brighter, the sounds sharper. I could smell the faint scent of pine from the nearby forest, mixed with the fresh earth beneath us.
"Can you hear me?" I asked, tentatively.
"Loud and clear," Fenrir replied, her voice echoing in my mind. "Infomation about the Possession skill just entered my mind, the good news, I will the only one who will talk back to while you possess them." Fenrir said with an amused tone in my mind. "The bad news is unless we can get a puppet body for you, your orginal body is gone." I felt a sudden wave of panic wash over me, but Fenrir's voice was calm and soothing in my mind. "Breathe, Matt. It's going to be okay. We'll figure this out together. But first, let's get you used to possessing me." Fenrir's voice was reassuring, and I took a deep breath, trying to calm my racing heart. "Walk with me," she suggested.
I took a step forward, feeling the ground shift beneath my feet. It was strange, walking in Fenrir's body. Her body was more muscular and athletic than mine, and I could feel the power coiled within her, ready to be unleashed at a moment's notice. I took a few tentative steps, getting used to the sensation of her bare feet on the grass.
It was like learning to walk again, but with an added layer of strange.
We spent the day getting me use to possessing Fenrir.
I went into my house and I noticed something different.
There was a room marked Fenrir.
It was filled with items that seemed to belong to her. There were clothes, weapons, trinkets, and even a few books. I walked in, running my hand over the various items.
“This is your room,” I said, turning to look at Fenrir.
She nodded, smiling. “Yep. This house is enchanted so that any binding you do will create a room for your summoned beast, one that fits them.” Fenrir explained, her eyes scanning the room.
“That’s pretty cool,” I said, running my fingers over the edge of a intricately carved wooden shield. “So, what do I do with all this stuff?”
Fenrir chuckled, her tail swishing behind her. “Use it, of course. The clothes should fit you when you’re possessing me, and the weapons are yours to wield. The books are mostly training manuals.
"In fact I want to explore my new human body together." Fenrir said so joyful.
"Explore your new human body? What do you mean?" I asked, curiously.
Fenrir grinned, her eyes darkening with lust. "Exactly what I said. Your a male and before today I was just an animal, so my body is new. I want to explore it and learn its pleasures with you in control" Fenrir's voice was low and husky, sending a shiver down my spine.
I felt a surge of heat between my legs, and I knew Fenrir felt it too, her eyes darkening with desire.
"You want me to masturbate as you?" I asked bluntly, my heart pounding in my chest.
"Yes, I'm yours eternally since you bound me to you and you will likely be possessing me for a while, so you might as well be allowed to enjoy yourself." Fenrir replied, her voice laced with lust.
I gave up and allowed myself to have fun as Fenrir. Afterall her body was currently mine to control.
I looked into the mirror and saw that Fenrir was naked.
I decided to make the most of it. I reached out and cupped Fenrir's breasts, feeling their weight with her hands. They were firm despite their size.
I could see my own (Fenrir's) reflection in the mirror, Fenrir's face flushed with excitement as I toyed with her tits.
Her nipples hardened under my touch, and I pinched them gently, feeling a jolt of pleasure that was both mine and hers.
"Fuck, thid feels good," I groaned, Fenrir's voice echoing in my own head. I squeezed her nipples harder, feeling a mix of my own and her pleasure. I could feel her body responding to my touch, her breath coming in short gasps, and her hips pushing against my hand.
I let go of her tits and ran my hands down her body, tracing the curves of her hips until I reached her pussy.
I slipped my fingers between her folds, feeling the wetness that was already there.
"Fuck, we're so wet," I groaned, Fenrir's voice echoing in my head.
I slipped two fingers inside her, feeling the warmth and tightness of her pussy. I curled my fingers, hitting that spot inside her that made her gasp and grind against my hand.
"Yes, right there," Fenrir moaned in my mind.
"Fuck me with mine own fingers, Matt. Make me come." Fenrir's plea echoed in my mind, her voice raw with desire. I couldn't deny her, or the primal need building inside me. I pulled my fingers out, only to plunge them back in, faster this time, my thumb circling her clit with each thrust.
Then we came, learning the Fenrir is a squirter.
I felt my (her) body clench around my fingers as our orgasm tore through us, leaving us both gasping for breath. I pulled my fingers out, watching as her juices dripped down her thighs.
"Fuck, that was good," I said, my voice barely above a whisper.
"I can't wait for you to get a second body so we can do this together next time." Fenrir said.
"Yeah, that's something to look forward to," I murmured, still trying to catch my breath. I looked down at my (her) hand, still glistening with her juices. It felt strange and yet exhilarating, exploring her body in this way.
"You're welcome to use my body anytime, Matt. I won't mind, and I might even enjoy it," Fenrir said with a chuckle, her voice still husky from pleasure.
I smiled, a wicked thought crossing my mind. "You know what? I think I will. But for now, let's get a shower and some rest, tomorrow we'll get you registered Fenir." I said, turning towards the bathroom.
"I'll clean up first." I began to walk towards the bathroom, but Fenrir stopped me.
"Wait, Matt. There's one more thing you should know." There was a hint of hesitation in her voice.
"What is it?" I thought to her.
"Its about the Possession skill. Some more information just entered my mind. It seems that the longer you possess a body, the more dependent on your soul the person becomes. Eventually, they'll become nothing more than a shell, a puppet for your use. Luckily we beasts summoned by you are already bound to you, so we won't lose ourselves, but...we will still feel the absence of your soul." Fenrir's voice in my head was soft, yet heavy with the weight of the news she carried.
I paused at the bathroom doorway, absorbing her words.
Then I got in the tub and just sat in the warm water, letting the tension leave Fenrir's body, who I was currently using as my host.
I had to admit, it was weird, being in someone else's body like this.
"Matt?" Fenrir's voice echoed in my head, soft and concerned. "You okay?"
I leaned back, letting the water cover my borrowed wolf ears. "Yeah, just thinking about what you told me. This whole possession thing is heavy, you know?"
"Tell me about it," Fenrir replied. "But on the bright side, at least we're bound. Also I don't mind if I have to be your permanent host." Fenrir's voice in my head sounded reassuring. "It's not like I have anything better to do with my time, and if it means you're enjoying yourself, then I'm all for it."
I let out a small laugh, shaking my head at my own reflection in the tub. "You're something else, Fenrir."
She chuckled. "That's why you love me."
I couldn't argue with that. I watched my borrowed breasts peek out from the water, and I had to admit, I did enjoy being in Fenrir's body. It was strong, powerful, and so different from my own.
"So, what now?" I asked, leaning my head back against the edge of the tub. "We're bound, I can possess you, and we've found out some stuff about my skills. What's next?"
Fenrir's voice in my head was thoughtful. "Well, first things first, you need to register me as a beast under you.
Then, we need to find you a second body as so that you have options to switch between.
I have some ideas, but first, let's get some rest. Tomorrow is a new day, and I'm sure there will be plenty of adventures waiting for us. Goodnight, Matt." Fenrir's voice in my head was soft and comforting, and I could feel her presence fading as she retreated into her own mind.
I let out a contented sigh and leaned back in the tub, the warm water soothing my muscles. I got out and wrapped a towel around my borrowed body.
As I walked into the bedroom, I couldn't help but admire the view—the large windows let in the moonlight, casting a soft glow over the room. The bed was inviting, with its thick comforter and plush pillows. I crawled in, settling in between the cool sheets. It felt strange to be in Fenrir's body, but at the same time, it was comforting. I closed my eyes, drifting off to sleep.
But as I did, I felt a strange tugging sensation, like something was pulling at my soul.
I saw Fenrir and I reached out, noticing my hand was transparent. I seemed to be dreaming.
She turned to look at me and smiled, her blue eyes sparkling in the moonlight.
"Seems like I'm already dependent on you, Matt." she said, her voice soft and lulling.
"But don't worry, I don't mind. I'm yours." Fenrir's voice was a soft whisper in the dream, and I felt a warmth spread through me at her words.
"But in the morning, I suggest summoning a second beast." Fenrir said, her voice echoing in my dream.
"You really need a second vessel to possess, for your own good."
I woke up with a jolt, my heart pounding in my chest. The sun was just beginning to rise, casting long shadows across the room. I rubbed my eyes.
Fenrir's words echoed in my mind, "You really need a second vessel to possess, for your own good."
I sat up in the bed, the sheets pooling around my waist. I was still in Fenrir's body. I could feel her presence, calm and reassuring.
"Good morning, Matt. You alright?" Fenrir asked, her voice echoing in my mind.
"Yeah, just your words from last night echoing in my head," I replied, running a hand through my (her) hair. "You said I need a second vessel to possess. Why’s that?"
Fenrir's voice was thoughtful. "It’s not healthy for you to stay inside the same body for long periods, plus the more beasts you have summoned the weaker the dependency becomes for the other summoned beasts under you." Fenrir explained in my mind. “Also, it’s always good to have options, right?”
I nodded, getting out of bed and heading towards the window. The sun was fully up now, and the view from the window was breathtaking. Rolling hills, a dense forest in the distance, and the occasional farmhouse dotting the landscape.
"So, how do I go about summoning a second beast?" I asked, my reflection in the window revealing the same wolf ears and tail I'd seen last night.
"The same way you summoned me. Focus on your will and intent, and speak the words. But I would recommend getting dressed and going outside for the summoning." Fenrir suggested, her voice in my mind a little amused.
I chuckled, making my way back to the closet to find some clothes. I pulled out a white tank top and a skirt before my fingers brushed against something soft and luxurious, drawing my attention.
I pulled out the garment and held it up. It was a long, flowing dress made of a shimmering material that seemed to change color in the light. The neckline was modest, but the dress clung to the curves in all the right places. I couldn't help but feel a surge of excitement at the thought of wearing it.
"That's a nice choice," Fenrir commented in my mind, her voice approving.
I pulled on the dress, feeling the soft fabric slide over my (her) skin. I adjusted the straps and looked at myself in the mirror.
The dress fit perfectly, accentuating Fenrir's muscular curves and making her look like some kind of warrior goddess. I couldn't help but feel a sense of power and confidence just by wearing it.
"You look amazing, Matt," Fenrir said in my mind, her voice echoing my own thoughts. "Ready to summon your second beast?"
I nodded and took a deep breath. I walked outside, the dress flowing around me like water. The sun was high in the sky now, casting a warm glow over everything. I found a spot in the middle of the yard, just like the last time, and focused my will and intent.
I closed my eyes, visualizing a creature that would complement Fenrir, both in power and form. I imagined a sleek, agile beast, one that could move swiftly and silently. A creature of the shadows.
"I summon thee, beast of shadows and stealth."
The circle of light formed around me once again, and this time, a dark figure emerged from the bright glow. A panther, as black as night, materialized before me. Its eyes, a piercing green, regarded me with a mix of curiosity and wariness. Slowly, the panther shifted into a human form, revealing a woman with short, dark hair and skin the color of warm cocoa.
She was slender and agile, her movements fluid and graceful. She eyed me, her green eyes narrowing as she sized me up.
“Who are you?” she demanded, her voice like velvet wrapped around steel.
I offered her a friendly smile, despite the racing of my heart. “Hi, I’m Matt and this body is Fenrir. I’m a beast summoner. Nice to meet you.”
The panther woman tilted her head, her expression wary. “I am called Luna. And why did you summon me?” Luna asked, her voice still guarded.
"Well, I'm new to this whole summoning thing, and I'm just trying to figure it out," I explained, trying to keep my voice casual. "Plus, I need a second vessel for my possession ability. I don't want to make Fenrir to dependent on me possessing her, even though she already is to some extent," I added, trying to be honest without scaring Luna off.
Luna's expression softened slightly at my words. "I see. Well, it's not every day a panther like me gets summoned, and I must say, I'm intrigued." She folded her arms across her chest, her tail swishing behind her. "I'm willing to bind myself to you but I have one condition." Luna said, her eyes locked on mine.
"Oh, yeah? What's that?" I asked, intrigued.
Luna's eyes glinted playfully, and she leaned in a bit closer. "You have to kiss me. Right here, right now."
I blinked, taken aback by her demand. "What? But why?"
Luna chuckled, her tail swishing lazily behind her. "Because a binding between a beast and their summoner acts like a marriage.
And like any good marriage, it should start with a kiss." Luna said, her voice laced with amusement.
"Are you okay with me kissing you as Fenrir?" I asked Luna.
"Sure, after all she is the head wife." Luna re butted, her playful tone turning into a teasing one.
I felt a bit flustered, but I couldn't deny her request. "Alright, let's do this." I said, leaning in closer.
Luna's eyes widened slightly, but she didn't back away. Our lips met, and I felt a jolt of electricity at the contact. Her lips were soft and warm, and I could taste a hint of something exotic and wild on her breath. I deepened the kiss, feeling a strange sense of connection and intimacy.
When we finally pulled away, Luna's eyes were closed, her breath coming in soft gasps. "That felt...
nice," Luna finally said, her eyes fluttering open as she looked at me with a mixture of surprise and pleasure. "I didn't expect that."
I smiled, feeling a sense of satisfaction. "Neither did I. But I'm glad you liked it."
Luna nodded, her tail flicking behind her. "So, we're bound now.
"Well lets go inside to get you some clothes from your room." I said feeling Fenrir's tail wagging.
Luna smiled, her eyes still holding a hint of surprise. "This is going to be interesting," she murmured, before turning and heading back towards the house.
I followed her inside, enjoying the way the dress moved around Fenrir's body. Luna led us to a door at the far end of the hall. It was marked with the same runes as Fenrir's room.
Luna pushed open the door, revealing a room filled with clothes in dark colors, and weapons that looked like they were made for stealth and speed. "Welcome to my room appearemtly, Matt," Luna said, waving her hand dramatically.
I grinned, stepping inside.
The room was smaller than Fenrir's, but it had the same cozy feel. The bed was a simple four-poster, with dark sheets and a few pillows scattered across it. There was a chest at the foot of the bed, and I could see a few weapons hanging on the wall.
"Nice place," I said, running a hand along the smooth surface of the chest.
"Wait here while I go put on some clothes." Luna said, disappearing into what looked like a walk-in closet. I took the opportunity to explore her room a little more. There was a desk in the corner with a few books and some scrolls scattered across it. I picked up one of the scrolls and unrolled it, curious to see what it said. It turned out to be a map of the surrounding area, with various landmarks and places of interest marked on it.
Luna emerged from the closet a moment later, dressed in a sleek, form-fitting maid outfit that looked both practical and dangerous.
The black outfit had silver accents, and it hugged her curves perfectly. Her short hair was pulled back into a tight ponytail, and her green eyes were fiery with excitement.
"Do you like it?" she asked, striking a pose.
I grinned, appreciating the view. "You look damn good in that outfit. Very catwoman-esque."
Luna purred, clearly pleased with the comparison. "I aim to please." She stepped closer, her tail swishing behind her. "So, now that we're bound, what's next on your agenda, Matt?"
I leaned against the desk, trying to look casual despite the racing of my heart.
"Well, first things first, we need to register both of you as my beasts. If we can, I would also like to get a puppet or doll body for to posses when I'm not inside you two. I need some time to adjust to this possession skill and prepare for the future." I said, pushing off from the desk.
Luna nodded in agreement. "Sounds like a solid plan. I'll go with you to register us with the local beast summoner guild," Luna offered, her tail swishing behind her. "But first, let's enjoy some breakfast. I'm starving!"
I laughed, "Well, we can't have you fainting from hunger. Let's go make something to eat." I said, feeling Fenrir's rumbling stomach.
"Let's go see what we have in the kitchen."
Luna nodded, her tail swishing eagerly. "Lead the way, my new master." She said, her voice laced with a playful tease.
We made our way to the kitchen, and I couldn't help but admire the sleek, modern appliances that stood in stark contrast to the rustic charm of the rest of the house. A large island countertop stood in the center of the room, surrounded by gleaming stainless steel appliances.
"This place is well-stocked," Fenrir commented, her voice echoing in my mind as I opened the refrigerator.
"Look at all these fresh ingredients. We could make a feast."
I said, pulling out eggs, bacon, and some fresh vegetables.
"Yes, a feast it is!" Luna exclaimed, her tail wagging with excitement. "I'll set the table while you cook."
As I moved around the kitchen, preparing the ingredients, I could feel Fenrir's presence, her emotions a steady comfort in the back of my mind. Luna hummed a tune as she set the table, her tail swishing happily.
"You know, I've never lived in a house like this before," Luna commented, running her fingers along the smooth surface of the kitchen counter.
"It's almost like a dream."
Luna continued, a soft smile on her face. "All this space, all this... peace."
"I’m really enjoying cooking in this kitchen. It’s way better than the tiny apartment I had back home." I said, flipping the pancakes onto a plate and sliding them onto the table next to the already cooked bacon and vegetables.
Luna’s eyes widened with delight as she saw the food. “Smells amazing, Matt. You’re a great cook.” Luna said, her tail swishing happily as she took a seat at the table. I joined her, and we dug into the food.
The pancakes were fluffy and sweet, the bacon crispy and salty, and the vegetables were cooked to perfection.
After we Luna and I ate, we went into town.
I noticed people staring at Luna and me (Fenir) as we walked through the streets. I can understand why though, Fenrir was a wolf beast in a humanoid form wearing a dress, and Luna was a panther beast in a humanoid form wearing a maid outfit. Both of us are quite exotic for the townsfolk.
Eventually we got the beast guild.
It was a stone building with a large sign above the door that read, "Beast Summoner's Guild". Inside, the atmosphere was bustling with activity. Summoners and their beasts were coming and going, some chatting excitedly while others were deep in concentration, poring over tomes and scrolls.
A receptionist, a young woman with bright pink hair and a friendly smile, greeted us at the front desk. "Welcome to the Beast Summoner's Guild! How can I assist you today?"
I stepped forward, feeling Fenrir's confidence flowing through me.
"I'm here to register two new beasts under me," I said, holding up my hand to reveal the summoner mark.
The receptionist's eyes widened in recognition, and she nodded enthusiastically.
"Of course! Let me just get the necessary magical tome." The receptionist said, disappearing behind a door.
Luna and I (Fenrir) stood at the counter, looking around the guild.
It was fascinating to see so many different beasts and summoners in one place. There were people with animal ears and tails, others with wings, and even a few that looked like they were part plant.
"Quite the diverse crowd, isn't it?" Luna commented, her tail swishing behind her.
"Yeah, it is," I agreed, still taking in the sights.
The receptionist returned with two leather-bound tomes. She placed them on the counter and opened the larger one.
"Please place your hand on the tome, and the guild will be able to register your beasts."
I did as instructed, placing my hand on the open book. A warm, tingling sensation washed over me as the book began to glow softly. The receptionist's eyes widened as she looked at the book.
"Wow, so you're the new otherworld summoner!" she exclaimed. "These are no ordinary beasts you've summoned."
I raised an eyebrow. "Oh, really? What makes them so special?"
She looked up from the book, her eyes gleaming with excitement.
"Well most summoner grant their beasts human form but it occurs years later. But yours are already in human form! And its only been a couple of days." The receptionist said with awe.
"Here," as the receptionist hands me the smaller book. "This one is linked to this larger tome, so you can have your beasts touch the smaller book when you summon them."
"Thank you." I took the smaller book from the receptionist, handing to Luna. "So, is there anything else we need to do?"
The receptionist shook her head. "No, that's it. Your beasts are officially registered. If you have any questions or need any assistance, don't hesitate to ask. Welcome to the Beast Summoner's Guild!"
I nodded, giving her a smile before asking, "Do you know a place where I can get a puppet or doll body? My possession skill requires it."
The receptionist's brow furrowed slightly, thinking. "Hmm, let me see..." She tapped her chin thoughtfully, then her face lit up. "Oh, I know! There's a shop called 'The Dollmaker's Den'. It's just a few streets over. They specialize in creating and customizing puppet bodies. I'm sure they can help you out."
"Thank you for your help," I replied, giving her a grateful nod.
"No problem at all! Have a great day, and welcome to the guild again!" the receptionist called out as Luna and I walked away.
Luna and I headed out of the guild and into the bustling streets of the town. The air was filled with the scent of food from nearby stalls, and the sound of laughter and chatter filled the air. We walked for a few minutes, taking in the sights and sounds of the town before turning down a narrow alleyway that led to the back of a small shop. A sign above the door read, "The Dollmaker's Den."
We pushed open the door and stepped inside. The shop was small and dimly lit, with shelves lined with an array of puppets and dolls of varying sizes and shapes.
A bell above the door chimed softly as we entered, announcing our presence. Behind the counter, a short, round man with a thick beard and twinkling eyes looked up and smiled. “Welcome, welcome!” he said, his voice warm and inviting. “What can I do for you today?”
I stepped forward, feeling Fenrir’s curiosity and anticipation in my mind. “We’re looking for a puppet body for possession. It would make my possession skill easier to deal with.”
The dollmaker’s eyes widened in interest. “Ah, a possession skill, you say? A rare and intriguing ability indeed. I've just the thing for you. Especialy since you likely dont have money yet." The dollmaker rubbed his hands together eagerly, his eyes sparkling with excitement.
"Come with me, come with me!" he urged, beckoning us to follow him past the counter and into a back room filled with stacks of boxes, crates, and an assortment of wooden and fabric pieces.
"I've got just the thing for you," he said, his voice muffled as he rummaged through a pile of material. "A bit of an experiment, this one. Haven't had a chance to test it out yet. But I think it'll be perfect for you!"
He emerged from the pile, holding a life-sized puppet in the shape of a humanoid female figure.
It was made of a light, flexible material that seemed to shimmer in the dim light of the back room. The doll's features were smooth and unmarked, but the dollmaker quickly explained that this was because the puppet was designed to take on the appearance and mannerisms of its possessor.
"This is Bella," he said, cradling the puppet in his arms like a child. "She's special, see? She's designed to adapt to the possessor's preferences. She's a blank slate, ready to become whatever you want her to be."
The dollmaker beamed with pride, presenting Bella to us like a precious treasure.
Luna, who had been observing the scene with amusement, finally spoke up. "So, this Bella can adapt to any possessor's appearance and preferences?"
The dollmaker nodded enthusiastically. "That's right! She's designed to be the perfect vessel for any possessor. And she's lightweight and flexible, making her easy to control. Plus she can repair herself." The dollmaker added, his eyes gleaming with excitement.
"How much is it?" I asked, trying to sound casual, even though my heart was pounding with anticipation.
The dollmaker's face fell slightly. "Well, normally I'd charge a pretty penny for something like this, but since you're new in town and looking to get started, I'll let you have her for free under one condition.
You let me know how she works out for you. I'd love to make some adjustments and improvements based on real-world feedback." The dollmaker's eyes were eager and hopeful.
I looked at Luna, who gave a slight nod of approval. Turning back to the dollmaker, I said, "Deal. Thanks, that's really generous of you."
The dollmaker beamed, clearly pleased with our agreement. "Excellent! Let me just get her ready for you." He set Bella down on a nearby table.
"Now, let's get you acquainted with your new body.
He extended his own hand, palm up, and I hesitantly placed my (Fenrir's) hand on top of his. A warm, tingling sensation spread through me, and I felt a sudden jolt as Bella's form shimmered and shifted. When my vision cleared, I noticed I had black hair and a distictly female form. My features were different, more delicate and softer.
I saw both Fenrir and Luna looking at me, their expressions a mix of surprise and amusement.
Fenrir's voice echoed in my mind, "Well, you certainly look different. I like the new look, though."
Luna chuckled, "You do look cute, Matt."
The dollmaker clapped his hands together, delighted. "This was great data, Bella is now both registred and bound to you, Matt. " The dollmaker explained, beaming with pride. "Now, remember to take care of her as she is your new body, as because of the possession skill your former body is now erased.
Bella is your true body now," The dollmaker said, his voice serious.
I nodded, feeling a pang of loss for my original body. "I understand. Thank you again for this opportunity."
I looked at the clothes laid out on a nearby table. They were all black, form-fitting, and designed to show off the curves of my new body. I picked up a corset, its structure lacing up the front to reveal a generous amount of cleavage. It was made of a soft, supple leather, with intricate stitching and silver studs adorning the edges.
" These are beautiful," I said, running my fingers over the delicate details.
I then grabbed the matching skirt , a sleek, form-fitting piece that ended just above the knee, showcasing a pair of leather-clad thigh-high boots.
The dollmaker smiled. "I thought you might like them. They're designed to be both practical and stylish, perfect for a summoner on the go."
I slipped into the clothes, feeling the cool leather against my skin. The corset hugged my curves, the skirt accentuated my hips, and the boots gave me a sense of confidence and power.
I turned to look at Luna and Fenrir, both of whom were staring at me, their eyes wide with surprise.
"Wow, Matt, you look...hot." both of them said together.
I laughed, feeling a blush creep up my cheeks. "Well, thanks. I think I look pretty good in these clothes, too."
I said, posing for them to admire. I saw both Fenrir and Luna's tails wagging.
"Thanks again, mister dollmaker." I said as the three of us left the store.
"You're welcome, and don't forget to come back with feedback!" The dollmaker called out as we left his shop.
I nodded, waving goodbye.
As we walked back towards the house, I couldn't help but feel a sense of contentment. I had two powerful beasts under my command, I had registered them both, and I had a new puppet body to aid with my possession skill. Things were starting to come together.
"You look happy, Matt," Luna noted, her tail swishing behind her.
"I am," I admitted.
"Everything's just falling into place. I feel like I'm finally getting a handle on this whole summoner thing."
I said with a smile.
"Even with the possession skill, things are looking up." I added, heading towards the house.
Luna nodded, her tail swishing in agreement. "You're right, Matt. Things seem to be working out well for us."
When we enter the house, I looked for Bella's room and couldn't find it.
But when I entered my room, I noticed it seemed to have changed.
The bed was larger, and there was a new wardrobe filled with an assortment of clothes that matched the ones I was wearing. The walls were adorned with mirrors that reflected the image of Bella, reminding me that this was now my true form.
"What's going on?" I asked, looking around the room in confusion.
Luna, who had followed me in, shrugged. "I don't know. Maybe the house is adapting to your new body?"
Luna suggested, her eyes scanning the room.
I turned to Fenrir, who was sitting on the bed, her tail wrapped around her legs. "What do you think?"
Fenrir tilted her head, her ears twitching as she listened. "The house does have magic, and it could be reacting to the changes in you. After all, it did create a room for me when I was bound to you."
I nodded, running a hand through my (Bella's) hair. "That makes sense. I guess I'll have to get used to these changes."
Luna grinned, her tail flicking playfully.
"Well, whatever the reason, this room is definitely more suited to your new body. It's all sleek and sexy, just like you."
I chuckled, feeling a blush creep up my cheeks again. "Thanks, I guess. It's a bit overwhelming, to be honest."
Fenrir nodded sympathetically. "It'll take some time to get used to, but you'll adapt. After all, you're a quick learner."
I smiled at her, appreciating the support. "Thanks, Fenrir. I don't know what I'd do without you and Luna."
Luna winked at me.
"Well, let's make the most of it then. Why don't we break in that new bed of yours?" she suggested, a playful glint in her eye.
Fenrir chuckled, her tail swishing behind her. "That's a great idea. After all, what better way to get used to a new body than to... test it out?"
I felt a surge of heat between my legs at the thought, and I couldn't help but feel my body responding to their suggestions. I nodded, taking a step towards the bed.
"Alright, let's do this. Let's see what this new body can do." I said, a playful smirk on my face.
Luna and Fenrir exchanged a glance, their tails swishing eagerly behind them. Luna was the first to approach, her eyes locked onto mine. She placed a hand on my shoulder, her touch sending a jolt of electricity through me. I could feel her desire, her lust, and it was intoxicating.
Fenrir joined us, her tail wrapping around my waist, pulling me closer to her. I could feel her body heat, her breath on my neck, and it was driving me wild.