CHAPTER 146

"Be careful about what you say," Yuki warned. "I'm willing to bet that Cerberus can tell if you are lying."

"I don't need to lie to Cerberus, because she's a very, very, very good girl." He looked over at the third head and smiled. He could see uncertainty in her eyes, and the hand that had been trying to squeeze his neck had relaxed. "In fact, I would like to get a better look at you. Would you—"

He felt a flash of cold run through his body, and he listened and went silent. Cerberus waited expectantly, and Naia's magic filled him in a moment later. Cerberus was a being of three minds with the personality of a dog. A request would likely not be obeyed, and would break the spell.

A command from her master? Now that was a different story altogether.

"Cerberus? Sit."

Cerberus sat, causing her weight to shift off of him and between his legs, and his finger popped free of her mouth. He scooted free, making sure to keep eyes on each of the heads. One and two seemed thoroughly enchanted with him, but three was still uncertain. He stood and brushed some leaves off himself before placing his hand once more on the center head.

She was the key to his plan, and he let his magic flow over her. He could see Cerberus much better now. She wore a dark leather dress that clung to her skin, and her arms and legs were streaked with dark fur that matched her hair.

Matched his hair. He touched it and realized that it was the same color as his own. Had the Lovers card tried to match him to Cerberus? It was an interesting conversation for another time. Her dress was short, allowing her thick, hairy tail to wag on the ground. She was on her knees with her legs apart, and he caught just a hint of dark panties beneath her skirt.

The middle head sighed, and Cerberus shifted on the ground. Already a damp spot was forming in the middle of her panties, and he grinned. If the middle head was connected to the tail, it made sense that she would have been the fastest path to her libido. He had never had a dog while growing up, but he knew enough about how pack hierarchies worked, and it was time to assert some dominance.

"Cerberus is a good girl," he told them, and placed his hand on top of the third head. Her red eyes faded to black, and she gazed up at him in wonder.

Due to having three heads, Cerberus had a very wide torso that narrowed down to a normal sized waist and very thick thighs. However, with so much room across her chest, he was not surprised to see that she actually had three ample breasts that strained against the leather fabric of her dress.

"Yuki, how long do you think she'll be transformed like this?" If he was going to take this creature of Hell, he was going to have to go all the way.

"I'm not a fucking magic eight ball," she replied with a growl. At the sound of her growl, all three of Cerberus' heads turned to look at her with a growl of their own.

"No, bad girl," Mike told them, and they looked back at him in embarrassment. "That's Yuki, and she is my friend."

"Yuki is...master's friend...so Yuki is Cerberus'...friend."

"That's always gonna freak me out," Yuki muttered from the sidelines.

"Yeah, well, it's about to get a lot freakier." He unzipped his pants and pulled them down, and his semi-rigid cock fell free. Cerberus gazed at it in awe, though the middle head was also panting. Convinced that he commanded their full attention, he let the magic do its work, and his cock rose to its full length. He moved close, the tip of his cock now almost touching the middle head's nose. She was drooling now, and he continued to caress and pet the other two heads.

"Suck it."

The middle head opened her mouth wide, revealing a wicked pair of canines and a long tongue. She took just the head of his cock into her mouth, and he helped guide the other two heads in. Cerberus' shoulders folded in as the heads on the side tried to meet in the middle, their tongues now licking the length of his shaft.

Three mouths on his cock was a surreal experience, and he alternated which heads he was petting as Cerberus continued to blow him. The middle head moaned, and his cock popped free of her mouth, and the first head took its place. Now with two heads on the same side of his dick, they fought to get in and comply with his command.

His magic was now crawling all over Cerberus, and each breast was now adorned with a very stiff nipple that strained against the thick fabric suppressing it. The hellhound was letting out tiny gasps and moans, and he leaned back to see that one hand was now frantically rubbing at their crotch through soaking wet panties.

Good, he thought. "Pull down the top of your dress, Cerberus."

They complied, revealing three breasts. The ones on the outside were round and larger than the one in the middle. Streaks of fur adorned the sides, and he reached down to pinch one of the nipples.

The corresponding head gasped and lost her place on his cock. They pushed each other aside until all three of them were sucking on him once more, and he put his hands back on their heads and started switching between them. He gave each head a solid minute or two to suck on his cock, and then would pull out and go to another, leaving the first head to whimper and growl until she could reconnect. It was no longer just his magic functioning either—he could sense some sort of residual magic from the use of the tarot card, and his bond with Cerberus was strengthening.