My short stories - transformation

[tetsumi]

I started a thread awhile back that I guess some of you have seen. I started posting stories on it every once in awhile, but I thought it was time to start a new one. I thought that the title of my other thread didn't really convey what it was, and it was never meant for the long-term. So, respectfully, I've submitted a new thread, and reposted my other stories in it, along with a new one. My new one is the topmost story, with the older ones below it.

This one is a deer/dragon transformation, and I know it's kinda lame, with the whole "two women randomly transform, and then automatically become lesbians for no reason whatsoever" but it was fun to write. I like to think of it as the two women being overwhelmed by their passion. Either way, I hope people enjoy it!

Please let me know what you think, I always appreciate feedback of any kind. Good or bad, I appreciate criticism! Here you go!

?Nikki, cut it out!? Rachel said mock-sternly, and pushing her friend?s hand away. ?This place is creepy enough, and I don?t need you making my heart jump out of my chest every 20 seconds.? Behind her, Nikki giggled quietly to herself, still smiling at her childhood friend. Rachel turned back down the hallway, and Nikki followed behind her slowly, the smile beginning to fade from her face.

Light shone softly through the bare windows, the dust in the air floating in lazy circles in and out of the pillar of warm light. Beneath their feet the floorboards groaned with age, and even the slightest noises seemed amplified by the bare walls and wooden construction. ?I can?t believe this is really the home your grandmother grew up in...? Rachel said with a touch of awe. ?This place must have been here for almost a hundred years, and it still looks to be pretty well intact.? she observed, running her hand gently over the wall. She felt the thick layer of dust under her hand, but beneath that, she could feel the strength of the old wood, still healthy at its core.

?Yeah, I know what you mean. See how the windows are a little warped?? Nikki pointed out as they entered what would have been the dining room, now devoid of furniture or anything but dust.

?Yeah. I think I?ve seen windows like that in old houses before.? Rachel replied.

?I read somewhere that glass is actually a liquid. I think it?s called an ?amorphous liquid? or something.? Nikki pontificated. ?Supposedly they warp like that over the years because they?re actually dripping kinda.? she concluded.

?Huh, learn something new every day, I guess.? Rachel said, rather uninterested.

They continued to walk through the house together, moving from room to room. The house was relatively small, at least by today?s standards, but it did have a second level. There was absolutely nothing left in the house, just some animal droppings, dust, flecks of plaster from the ceiling, and an occasional beer can. Outside the house, the surrounding forest had reclaimed what would have been the yard, and branches sometimes grew in through windows. Nikki and Rachel had come here together researching a paper they were writing together on American life during the Great Depression of the 1930's. As college juniors, they were taking a sociology class together, and had elected to write their final paper as a group effort between the two of them. Nikki?s grandmother had been only a child at the time, but she had grown up very poor in a large family, and they had all lived in this home. She and Rachel continued to stroll through the home in near silence, just taking in their surroundings and reflecting on what they assumed life must have been like back then.

?Do you think these stairs are safe?? Rachel asked, looking at Nikki as she put her hand on the aged wooden bannister.

?Yeah, I guess so.? Nikki shrugged. ?Just go slow, and if you hear something more than a creak, run like hell!? she said, laughing at her friend. Rachel looked back disapprovingly, clearly not seeing the humor in the situation. ?Seriously, I?m sure they?re fine. Just try to grab onto something when you fall so you don?t end up in the basement.? she chided again, giggling a little.

Rachel shot her another look, and began up the stairs warily. ?Man, I really don?t like this. These kinds of places creep me out anyway, and just thinking about ending up in the basement...all those spiders...God know?s what else...? she muttered, moving upward one step at a time. Behind her Nikki creaked up the stairs more confidently.

Eventually they reached the top, and turned to their right down another hallway. Small rooms opened off of the hallway to the left and right, and a darker room loomed at the far end. They glanced into the other room as they passed them, but Rachel headed for the room at the end of the hall. ?I guess this was her parent?s bedroom.? Nikki said as she followed Rachel through the doorway.

?Yeah, you can see where their bed must have stood.? Rachel pointed out. From the center of the far wall of the room a section of floorboards were a darker color than the surrounding ones. ?The bed must have kept the boards there from fading as much from the sunlight.? Rachel explained. ?Look how small their bed must have been! It looks like its no bigger than what a twin would be today!? she added, staring at the darker spot.

?Yeah,? Nikki agreed, ?and I?d bet that the mattress sat directly on the ground if it blocked out that much light completely. There couldn?t have been much space for light to get under there.?

Rachel walked over to the patch of floorboards and knelt down to look more closely. Nikki looked around the room more and decided to peek into the closet, the only room in the house as of yet that had a door on it. The doorknob stuck a little as she twisted it, and the door had obviously swollen a bit with moisture, as it was hard for her to pull open. When it popped open, she sneezed involuntarily at the rush of dust that was stirred into the air. Waving her hand in front of her face she peered into the tiny closet. ?Hey Rach, look at this.? she said, crouching down.

?What the hell? That?s weird.? Rachel said, looking over Nikki?s shoulder. Sitting on the floor of the tiny closet was a thick, leather-bound book. As the dust settled and the air began to clear, both girls could see clearly that the book was in pristine condition. ?There?s no dust on it at all.? Rachel observed, bending to look closer at it.

Nikki reached out and picked the book up, standing with it to bring it into better light. ?It?s warm!? she said, holding the book away from her body a bit, still peering at the cover.

?Warm?? Rachel said, furrowing her brow and turning her head from the book to her friend.

?Yeah, touch it.? Nikki said, still staring at the cover of the book. Rachel stretched her hand slowly to the book, and gasped as she touched it.

?Wow...? she said, all kinds of questions whipping through her mind. ?Should...should we open it?? she stuttered, still staring at the book. It was very plain looking to the eye. The leather cover was of a very average tone, and there was no writing on it whatsoever. It was maybe 3 inches thick, Rachel guessed, and as Nikki slowly opened the cover, she could hear the spine creak as if it were being opened for the first time.

?What the hell is this?? Rachel asked.

?How should I know? You think it?s some kind of family heirloom or something?? Nikki shot back, still holding the book in her outstretched hands.

?There?s no writing at all. This is so freaky...? Rachel went on, unperturbed by Nikki?s testy remark. Nikki grasped the bulk of the pages in her hand, bending them and letting them flick past one by one, each one as blank as the last. When she reached the end of the book she and Rachel sat staring at the inside of the back cover. A single image, in black and white and very simple looking, was embossed on it. The image showed the outline of an antlered deer standing in a field, while above it a dragon circled through the air.

As Rachel and Nikki looked at the image together, Rachel couldn?t help but reach slowly toward the image, as if to run her hand across the embossed lines. Her hand slowly neared the cover, and it seemed as if both girls were holding their breath. The deer flicked its head to the side.

?Shit!? Nikki gasped as she recoiled in fear, dropping the book. Rachel grabbed Nikki?s arm as the book slammed the wooden floor, the flat smack of the heavy object seeming to echo off the walls of the empty room. Outside, a crow cawed in the distance.

Both girls looked at each other, breathing heavily, their palms beginning to sweat. ?Seriously, what the fuck was that?? said Rachel, still holding her friend?s arm, her eyes wide with sudden fright. ?Did you see that too?? she added when Nikki just stared back at her. Slowly Nikki nodded her head.

Rachel let go of Nikki?s arm and stepped back a bit. Both girls turned to look at the book lying on the ground between them, and froze. It had vanished. ?Where the hell is it Nikki?? Rachel asked, the hair at the base of her neck beginning to stand.

Nikki stood rooted to the spot, her gut twisting as she tried to decide whether to run or not. ?Ok, we?re done here.? she said finally, a wry note of sarcasm trailing in her voice as she tried to keep the panic from overtaking her. ?Lets just, ah, get the hell out of here.? she said, looking at Rachel. Rachel nodded, and they turned to leave the room.

Walking briskly, they passed through the doorway and marched down the hall. As they went, both could feel the panic rising in their minds. Both began to imagine looking behind them and seeing something, anything, staring back at them. Rachel began to become certain that when she turned the corner at the top of the stairs she would see some freaky, pet-semetary-looking deer waiting for them at the bottom of the steps. ?Please, dear God don?t let there be...? she thought to herself as she reached the top of the steps and turned the blind corner to descend. She sighed inwardly when there was nothing at the base of the steps but dusty floorboards and their footprints from before.

She stepped lightly down the stairs, moving slower now, Nikki trailing close behind. I don?t feel right, Rachel thought, her hand going unconsciously to her stomach. ?Whew...? she sighed out loud, in the way someone sighs when a wave of nausea passes over them. She paused a moment before continuing on.

?You ok Rach?? Nikki said, putting a hand on her friend?s shoulder.

?Yeah, I?m cool.? Rachel replied, continuing down the stairs. ?Just a little woozy I guess. That really freaked me out Nikki. I just want to get out of here.?

?I know. Did we really see that? I mean, there?s just no way...? Nikki trailed off, not sure how to finish.

Suddenly, as she reached the bottom of the stairs, Rachel doubled over in pain, one hand on her stomach and the other grasping the bannister for support. ?What?s wrong?? Nikki said in alarm, her friend?s face twisted in a grimace of fear and surprise.

Rachel breathed deeply, and let go of the bannister, sitting back on her haunches. ?I don?t know.? she said shortly, between breaths. ?Feels like my insides are twisting!?

?Are you ok? What...oh...oh God...? Nikki groaned, doubling over and falling to her hands and knees beside Rachel. She put her head down and tried to breathe, her long, dark hair falling around her face and barely brushing the floor. Beside her, Rachel took a deep breath and leaned back on her hands. She opened her eyes and reached up to pull her blonde hair out of its ponytail. ?It?s ok Nikki, it?ll pass in a second.? she said, the twisting in her stomach subsiding.

?God...? Nikki said through gritted teeth, then gasped and twisted to sit back on her hands as Rachel had, her pain dwindling as well. ?Jesus, what was that?? she asked, her chest heaving, looking at Rachel. The both sat at the foot of the stairs, breathing deeply as if they had just run a lap around the building.

?I have no idea.? Rachel said, looking back at Nikki. Nikki?s dark hair flowed in large curls down her shoulders to her brown, crew-neck sweater. She had her sleeves pulled up to her elbows, and her thin arms were splayed behind her on the dusty floorboards. She had pulled her blue-jean clad legs up in front of her to sit almost ?Indian? style, with her sneakers tucked under her knees. Beside her, Rachel sat in much the same way, but had her legs splayed in front of her, her right leg cocked sideways and her right foot tucked under her left leg. Both girls breathed deeply, and Rachel?s chest heaved slightly under her red, fleece pullover. Her blonde hair fell over her shoulders and partly down her back. Her blue jeans fit snugly and her ankles were exposed, her shortie socks poking out of her running shoes.

?Do you feel ok to keep moving?? Nikki asked, beginning to stand.

?Yeah, I guess so.? Rachel said, turning and pushing herself up off the floor as well. ?I?m just kinda feeling hot now.? she added, pinching her eyebrows together again, and plucking at her collar absently. ?It doesn?t hurt anymore, but I still feel pretty weird. There?s definitely something not right.? she said, looking at Nikki.

Nikki?s eyes were wide, and she wasn?t really paying attention to Rachel. Rachel watched Nikki bring her hand up to her chest slowly, rubbing very thoughtfully. Nikki?s eyebrows pinched together as well, and she turned to Rachel. ?My chest feels really weird. Almost, I don?t know, bigger.? she said, glancing at Rachel. As she rubbed her chest, Nikki swore she could feel her breasts changing, swelling slowly. It felt already as if her normally full B-cup was a bit tight.

?Holy shit, you?re right!? Rachel said, both hands on her own chest. ?Mine are definitely growing! What the hell is going on?!? she said, alarmed now.

?I don?t know Rachel, I?m scared!? Nikki whined, looking at her friend?s growing chest. Beneath her pullover, Nikki could see that Rachel?s breasts had started to grow. Nikki had always been a little jealous of Rachel?s larger bust, though it had never been more than a cup larger than her own. Now, she could see her friend?s fleece pulling tight across her breasts, and Rachel let out a small moan. ?Rach, I?m starting to get really hot! I?m sweating now...? she trailed off, reaching down to pull the hem of her sweater over her head. She clutched her sweater to her growing chest with both hands, frightened, and still watched her friend change.

Rachel felt her breasts growing slowly outward, and she was scared. Still, she couldn?t deny that it felt good in a way, and she could tell that they were becoming more sensitive as well. She was feeling hot as well, but hadn?t come to taking her sweater off yet, she merely unzipped the neck as far as it would go. She clutched her breasts in both hands and wondered what was going on. Glancing at Nikki, she gasped out loud.

?What!?? Nikki said, looking at her friend wide-eyed.

Rachel?s mouth gaped open and she pointed at Nikki?s head. Nikki reached up in fear and her hands met with something hard. She could feel two bony protrusions sticking out from her forehead. ?Oh God Rachel, what the hell!?? she moaned. She could feel them pushing slowly out of her head, and as she ran her hands up and down them, she felt them begin to branch off slightly. ?Oh Jesus Rachel, they?re antlers! The deer, from the book!? she gasped, looking at Rachel as she continued to explore her new features. Rachel?s breasts were swelling out of the neckline of her fleece now, and were stretching the fabric tightly. Nikki could see Rachel?s bra peeking out of her pullover now, and she could see that her breasts were beginning to overflow the material. Rachel opened her mouth slightly as new sensations began in her body, and Nikki could see that her canines were elongated and pointed. ?You?re changing too Rachel. Rachel, I?m scared! What?s happening to us?? she whimpered.

Rachel?s mind raced as she could feel her body changing all over. Her skin felt dry and was beginning to itch, and the heat continued to build. She could feel her breasts pushing against her taught bra, and her fleece was beginning to tighten across her back. She pulled it over her head and dropped it to the floor, looking down at her expanding breasts. Her flesh now pushed over the edges of her bra, and her nipples were clearly outlined against the fabric. They were becoming more and more sensitive, and she thought she could feel every stitch in her cheaply made bra. She reached behind her and unhooked it, and sighed at the release of pressure. Her breasts hung heavily on her chest, but appeared to be firm, and did not sag. They were easily D cups now, or larger, and her nipples were as thick as her fingertips, standing out from her breasts almost half an inch. Out of the corner of her eye she saw Nikki?s bra hit the floor, and she looked up to see her friend had undergone very similar changes. Nikki?s breasts were full and rounded, and appeared to be two cup sizes larger than before. She looked to be nearly a D cup herself, though she was likely a large C cup. Nikki?s antlers were now nearly a foot long, extending from her forehead straight up, and branching into several points. Nikki was clearly more distraught than Rachel, though she seemed to be holding herself together fairly well.

?Rachel, something?s happening to my feet. I can feel them shifting in my shoes! Oh God!? Nikki cried, sobbing a little as she sat on the steps to pry her shoes loose. Rachel could feel something changing in her feet as well, and dropped to the floor to pull her shoes off. She looked up as Nikki shrieked, and saw that Nikki?s toes had begun fusing together. As Rachel watched and Nikki cried, her feet elongated slightly, and her toes fused completely into what appeared to be a large hoof. ?Jesus Rachel, what are we going to do?? she said, looking at Rachel with expectancy in her eyes.

?I don?t know, I guess...holy shit!? Rachel gasped as she finally managed to slip one of her shoes off. She gazed down at a foot with only three toes on it, and what could only be described as a claw protruding from each one. She had to consciously choke back her rising panic as she looked at what used to be her feet. ?Nikki, that?s not all.? she said with dread, looking at her friend. ?I can feel something else...? Rachel pushed herself to her knees, and looked over her shoulder.

?Is that...?? Nikki breathed almost inaudibly. She had almost forgotten her own horror as she looked at a lump at the base of her friend?s spine.

?God, I think so!? Rachel said, now feeling the panic begin to take hold of her. She sat up straight on her knees and began to fumble with the button on her jeans. ?Jesus...!? she said in frustration, finally working the thing loose. She quickly unzipped her fly and pushed her jeans and panties down over her ass in one swift movement. ?Oh my God!? she shrieked as she looked over her shoulder to see her tailbone slowly pushing out of the base of her spine. She knelt, frozen in place, as she felt her body shifting. Her new tail pushed slowly out of her spine above her ass and curled into the air behind her. It was thick and muscular, and as it grew in length, it also grew in thickness.

Nikki was awestruck watching her friend?s tail extend from her body. As Nikki watched, her own changes continued almost unknown. Rachel?s tail grew to nearly 6 feet, and Nikki could see small lumps forming on her friend?s shoulder blades as well. As she watched her friend continue to change, she became aware of discomfort in her own tailbone. Something was pushing forcefully against her panties, and she quickly pushed her jeans down to her knees, still sitting on the steps. She looked over her shoulder to see a small tail beginning to grow from just above her ass. As she watched, it grew quickly to nearly 8 inches in length, but remained thin and short. She found that she could move it from side to side slightly, and could wave it up and down fairly well. Somehow, seeing this most recent change calmed her, and she realized that she could feel other changes as well. She reached to her ears, and could feel that they had stretched from her head, and become several inches long and pointed. She reached down to two small lumps growing on her stomach just below her belly button, and was shocked to see them develop into two small breasts, neither more than a slight handful. She touched one, and found that it was incredibly sensitive, making her gasp slightly at the sensation. She brought her other hand to her chest, and moaned as she found her breasts to be even more sensitive. A gasp from Rachel snatched her attention.

Rachel could feel her shoulder blades stretching, and found that this change was painful. She could feel her body changing and growing, and she felt sensations completely new to her. Nikki watched as her friend grew small wings from her shoulder blades. She couldn?t believe it. Wings. As she watched, Rachel writhed on her hands and knees, her tail swaying fitfully from side to side as two new appendages stretched from her back. The wings were small, each only two or three feet long, but Nikki watched her friend stretch them to their full length as they reached the end of their growth. Rachel groaned and arched her back, tightening her whole body as a person does upon waking after a long night.

?Rachel,? Nikki said, stunned, ?you look...beautiful.? Rachel lifted her head, and opened her eyes to look at Nikki. Her friend sat on the steps with her feet drawn up underneath her. Her feet had fully developed hooves at the toes, but were otherwise mostly normal. Nikki?s legs remained mostly unchanged, and Rachel saw the two small breasts on her stomach where her legs joined with her torso. Nikki?s original breasts looked magnificent as she leaned forward, resting her forearms on her thighs, and only her antlers seemed out of place on her body. They stood 10 inches off of Nikki?s forehead, and looked like those of a 6 point deer. Rachel saw no trace of fear left in Nikki?s eyes.

?You do too.? Rachel said softly. She looked down at herself and took stock of her changes. Her feet were now separated into three toes on each, and a wicked looking claw adorned the end of each. Her tail curled thickly behind her, protruding powerfully from her tailbone and tapering to a point 6 feet long. Almost as an afterthought, she flicked her new wings experimentally. She found she could control them with ease, and drew them in to rest on her back softly. Suddenly, she felt very aware of her jeans still around her knees, and pushed them off her feet, leaving them lying on the floor beside her. Her skin felt drier still, and as she thought about it, it began to itch again. Suddenly, a wave of warmth washed over her, different than anything she had felt during the rest of her change. ?Whoah, what was that?? she said, looking at Nikki.

Nikki had felt it too. The feeling was calming, and Nikki thought she felt something else along with it. She gazed down at her feet, and felt a tingling start just above her new hooves. ?Oh, that feels good! That?s totally different than before!? she sighed, even smiling a bit. As she watched, she saw light brown fur begin to sprout from her feet, slowly spreading up her ankles and beginning up her calves. She looked at Rachel, and could see that the skin tone on her feet was changing as well, splitting into tiny orange scales that slowly spread up her legs. Rachel closed her eyes and moaned with the sensation. Nikki felt a familiar pressure building in herself. Instantly, Nikki felt her pussy moisten, and as the fur spread up her calves, nearing her knees, the feeling intensified. ?Oh my God, that feels amazing! Holy shit Rachel!? she said, caressing her thighs as the warmth of the fur spread to her knees and continued up her legs.

Rachel heard her friend moan and opened her eyes to look at her. Nikki had fur spreading up her thighs, and Rachel watched as Nikki slowly began to rub one of the small breasts that had grown on her stomach. She closed her eyes and tilted her head back as she continued to moan with pleasure. ?I?m so horny Rach! What the hell is going on now?? she asked quietly, not even opening her eyes. Rachel was feeling it too, now. As the scales reached her knees and continued to spread, she felt her pleasure grow. Her pussy began to ache, and she felt it drip. She reached to her breasts and shivered as a jolt of warmth shot through her nipple and traveled down to her pussy. ?Nikki, I think I?m gonna cum. Oh my God!? Rachel panted as the scales continued up her thighs. The feeling was almost unbearable as her scales spread across her inner thighs, coming closer and closer to her opening. The feeling was mounting and growing stronger still when she heard Nikki cry out in pleasure.

?Oh my..g...gaahhh....GOODD!!? Nikki screamed as she came. She had reached under her legs and begun to flick her fingers across her soft lips as the fur spread down her thighs. Just as it reached her sensitive pussy Nikki?s body tensed as an orgasm ripped through her. Her pussy spurted, and she felt it drip onto the stair beneath her. Her other hand immediately went to her breasts, and she stroked them firmly, teasing her nipple between her fingers. She opened her eyes to look at Rachel, and saw her scales reach her hips. Rachel had one hand between her legs and was pumping it rhythmically while her other hand massaged her breast passionately. Nikki watched as Rachel came, and she heard her shriek with pleasure. Rachel?s wings spread out behind her, tensed with the orgasm that shook her body, and she shivered with tiny aftershocks for several seconds. ?Ah shit, ah SHIT....NNGGGHHHHAAH!? Rachel screamed through her teeth as she brought herself off again, her body quivering. ?God Nikki, come here!? she said, looking at Nikki again.

Nikki stood and walked over to Rachel, still seated on the floor. Nikki smiled inwardly at the feeling of her slippery pussy lips rubbing against each other between her legs as she walked. She looked down at her friend and lowered herself onto Rachel?s thigh. Her scales felt warm and smooth against her wet folds, and she ground herself onto her friend?s leg. Her fur was still spreading up her stomach and passing her belly button.

Rachel could feel her scales spreading down the length of her thick tail while still moving up her body, over her ribs. They seemed to be moving more slowly, but the pressure in her body was mounting again, and seemed almost unbearable this time. Nikki?s pussy slid easily over Rachel?s smooth, scaled legs, and she felt her friend?s furry tail brushing against her stomach. Rachel put her hands on her friend?s hips and began to move her back and forth as she curled her own tail over her hip and down in front of her. ?Shit Rachel, that feels soooo good!? Nikki moaned, her fur just beginning to spread to the lower flesh of her breasts. Behind her, Rachel positioned her tail in front of her waiting pussy, bracing it against Nikki?s ass. She slid Nikki backward, slowly, and moaned deeply as she entered herself with the tip of her tail.
Nikki smiled, knowing what her friend was doing, and reached a hand up to her breasts, fondling them as her fur continued to spread. Her clit rubbed softly against Rachel?s scales, and she felt herself nearing climax. She felt Rachel?s hand slide slowly around her hips, brushing past her extra breasts, and push easily into her aching opening. ?Mmmm, Rachel, God I?m gonna cum! I?m gonna cum! Oh God..!!? Behind her, Rachel moaned in unison, her scales covering her breasts and beginning to flow over her collarbones to her neck. With one hand she pulled her friend?s hips back and forth over her leg, and with the other she pumped Nikki?s dripping pussy with her fingers. Each thrust pushed her tail deeper into her own slit, and she moaned as it touched sensitive spots she never knew she had.

Both girls began to rock their hips in unison, moving faster and faster as their changes neared completion. Nikki?s face began to stretch outward into a muzzle. Her nose darkened, and her face was soon covered in fur. Unaware, Rachel began to grow small horns from her forehead. Bony white and sharply pointed, they grew slowly upward to nearly 6 inches as her face, too, was covered in orange scales. She continued to work Nikki?s pussy and she could feel her friend approaching a climax. She began to work the tip of her tail around inside herself as her friend?s hips brought her toward orgasm. Rachel began to pull more furiously on Nikki?s hips, while Nikki rubbed her breasts, grasping her nipple between her fingers, and focusing on her friend?s fingers filling her pussy. ?It feels so good Rach! Mmm...oh....mmmMMM! Rachel, oh my God! You?re gonna make me cum! You?re, you?re, you?re gonna....? she moaned, unable to think straight as her pleasure built up. Waves of warmth washed over her, and she could hear Rachel about to come behind her.

?Nikki! Ahhh, ahh, oh god.....! Oh my God, it feels so GOOD! Ohgod, ohgod, ohgodohgodohgod, oh, Nikki, OH GOODD, AHHHAaaahhhAAHHH!!!? Rachel screamed, and came. She pushed her tail as far into herself as she could, and she felt her dripping pussy quiver as she screamed in ecstasy. Her body tensed and she pulled Nikki in to her as tightly as possible, waves of pleasure washing over her in a continuous stream. Nikki felt Rachel come and could feel her friend?s warm scales pressed into her back. Rachel?s hand tightened, and Nikki felt her entire body release. Her body bucked as she spasmed against her friend?s leg. She screamed and she could feel her pussy envelop her friend?s thigh, her fluids dripping onto the floor as she came again and again.

The two friends collapsed into a heap on the floor, Rachel gripping Nikki tight to her chest. Only now did the two realize the final changes they had undergone, but neither cared anymore. Their minds were clouded with sexual pleasure, and both could feel the other?s juices on their bodies. They lay panting together without saying a word.

Gradually, as they came around and began to pick themselves up from the floor, they heard something outside. A car door slammed, and gravel crunched as footsteps approached the house. Red and blue lights flashed against the wall and they heard a radio crackle to life as heavy footsteps crossed the wooden porch confidently, nearing the front door.

[tetsumi]

My 3rd story


The butterfly flitted lazily through the air, floating along at the whim of the breeze. Jenny smiled and watched it swing softly out of sight across the field. ?What a gorgeous day!? Susan called from behind her, just cresting the hill Jenny had climbed only minutes before. Jenny turned to her friend as she walked toward her, and gazed out at the field that unfolded before her. Susan was looking down at her footing as she walked, but Jenny was taking in the view. It was indeed a gorgeous day, and it felt good to get out of the city for awhile. Susan and Jenny both worked together at a local office, and talked often about their love of the outdoors. They had been trying to get together for a dayhike in the countryside out of town for weeks, but had never been able to reconcile their schedules. Finally, after several attempts to make a plan, they had found an afternoon free and drove down a rural country route until they found an area that looked appealing. They pulled Susan?s Prius to the side of the road and ducked under the fence to the golden wheat field.

?You?re not kidding! The air itself seems lighter out here!? Jenny called back as her friend approached. ?I?m so glad we finally made time to do this. It?s a long-needed getaway.?

Susan nodded, stopping next to her friend and taking in the view as she caught her breath. They had been strolling through the field for 20 minutes now, and were finally out earshot from the road. ?No cars, no airplanes, no motors whatsoever. And that breeze smells wonderful rolling across these fields!? she said, looking back at Jenny.

?I kinda wish we?d brought some food or something.? Jenny said, resting her hands on her hips. ?It would have been nice to sit out here and have sort of a mini picnic.? Susan agreed, and, taking a cue from Jenny, sat down amongst the wheat.

?Man, either I?m a lot hungrier than I thought, or I?m really out of shape!? Susan said wearily as she pulled her feet up underneath her next to Jenny. ?My feet are really sore, and I?m getting kinda hot.? she said, pulling at the neck of her longsleeve shirt. It was late summer, and the days were getting a bit cooler. Both girls were wearing jeans and long shirts, but as Susan thought about it, she was hotter than she should have been. ?How do you feel?? she said, looking at Jenny, and starting to wonder if something might be wrong.

?Ah, well, not so great now that you mention it.? Jenny replied. She was starting to feel like she might be hiking too hard as well, and her feet had been aching for awhile. ?Maybe we should start heading back after while.?

?Yeah, I think you?re right.? Susan agreed. ?I?m feeling a little queasy too.? she added.

?Yeah, my stomach is knotting up.? Jenny said weakly, her hand clutching her stomach. ?What the hell?? she said questioningly. ?I felt great while we were walking, but as soon as we stopped it?s like I just got slammed! I mean, I?m starting to feel really weird now!? she said, alarm creeping into her voice.

?I?m just gonna pop my boots off for a second and air out my feet, and then we?ll get going again. I?m starting to feel pretty shitty too. I don?t want to be crawling back to the car.? Susan joked weakly, undoing her laces. Beside her, Jenny moaned and laid back in the wheat, both hands on her stomach now. ?Susan, I feel really hot. There?s something definitely wrong here. I think I?m getting a headache too, there?s a lot of pressure building up in my forehead.?

Susan turned to look at her friend and gasped. ?J-J-Jenny...there?s something on your forehead!?

Jenny shrieked, ?Ah! A bug or something!?? as she reached up to swat the offender away. She stopped as her hand felt something hard. Slowly, she fingered a small protrusion right against her hairline. ?What the...?? she said softly, her other hand now finding a second bump on the other side of her forehead. She could feel the two bumps slowly pushing out of her head, and she shrieked, ?Susan, they?re growing! What the hell is this!??

Susan, her boots now forgotten, leaned over to her friend and peered at the two points, now each an inch and a half long, protruding from her friend?s forehead. ?They look like...horns, Jenny.? she said softly, unsure of how to respond.

Jenny gasped suddenly, and pointed at Susan. ?Sus, you too!? Susan saw the look of fear on her friends face, and reached up to find two small points emerging from her forehead in the same area. She gripped them with her fingertips and could feel that they were rooted into the bone, a part of her. ?Oh dear God, what is going on Jenny?? she gasped, her voice trembling as she looked at her friend. Both girls sat together in the field watching what they could only take to be horns continue to elongate from each other?s heads. Soon Jenny?s horns were four inches long, and as she watched her friend begin to panic, Susan could feel her horns reaching near the same size.

?We need to get the hell out of here right now!? Susan said, trying to control herself. ?Jenny, we can?t just sit here!? she said, her voice getting higher as she began to lose the battle with her will.

?My feet are killing me!? Jenny cried, tears streaming down her face as she scratched at the laces holding her boots in place. She added, ?I?m getting really hot too!?

Susan realized that heat had been building in her body as well, and noticed that she had started sweating. ?God Jenny, it?s getting worse! I?m burning up!? she said. Susan began to tear at her shirt, pulling it over her head and throwing it down beside her. The cool breeze felt amazing on her skin, slick with sweat. Momentarily she felt better, and relaxed a bit. Beside her, Jenny too had become overwhelmed, and was beginning to pull her shirt off. Saying nothing, she went quickly back to her bootlaces, sliding her boots off before settling back onto her hands in the wheat field.

As Susan looked at her friend sitting there, chest heaving with her heavy breaths, she noticed something odd about her feet. Her socks looked as if they didn?t fit right somehow, and as she watched she saw Jenny?s feet begin to slowly stretch out, elongating and becoming narrower. ?Jenny! You?re feet!? she gasped, drawing Jenny out of her momentary escape.

Jenny whipped off her socks as Susan began to tear off her own boots, and gasped at what she saw. Before her eyes she watched her toes slowly fuse and retract into her foot, as her heel traveled further up her calf, stretching and elongating. Before she could react, she heard Susan whimper and looked to see that her feet had begun the same transformation. ?What?s happening to us?? she asked, knowing that Susan couldn?t give her any more of an answer than she could give herself. Beside her, Susan just shook her head as she watched her feet change. Suddenly, Jenny felt a sensation in her stomach, and she felt her breasts get warm. She could feel the heat centering itself on her chest and her stomach, just above her crotch. ?God...Susan, do you feel that too?? she said as she closed her eyes, the feeling overwhelming her.

?Uh-huh...? Susan nodded as she felt the heat concentrate across her body. Her bra felt tighter, and her waistband began to bite into her hips. ?Jenny...it almost...feels nice...? she said, opening her eyes to look at her friend.

Susan was shocked to see that Jenny?s breasts were swelling slowly underneath her bra, and as she watched Jenny?s stomach began to push against her waistband. Susan looked down at her own stomach and saw that the tightness of her waistband was for the same reason. The skin beneath her bellybutton was slowly expanding, pushing against the fly on her jeans, though her stomach remained flat. Her breasts were slowly starting to swell over the fabric of her bra, and she could feel the straps tightening across her shoulders. As she reached behind her to undo the clasp, she heard Jenny moan softly beside her. ?Jenny?? she said, peering at her friend.

Jenny slowly reached down to the button on her jeans and popped it open, undoing her fly as well. She lay on her back and pushed the waistband of her pants down over her hips a bit to ease the pressure on her stomach. ?Susan, oh my God, it does feel good! I don?t know what to do!? she breathed as she reached up to her breasts, still expanding underneath her bra. Jenny wasn?t as well endowed as Susan had been, and Jenny?s breasts were only now beginning to tighten her bra against her chest. She looked at Susan, and blushed at the other girl?s naked breasts. ?Susan, you?re huge! Those must be D cups by now!? she said sheepishly, though under the circumstances she felt that normal etiquette was out the window anyway.

?You?re catching up, yourself!? Susan replied as she undid her own pants and watched as the patch of skin on her stomach continued to grow outward. ?Jenny, what does this look like to you?? she asked, looking down at the growth that now had four dark lumps protruding from it.

?Sus, I think we?re growing udders.? Jenny said, her voice quivering as her brow furrowed with worry. She could feel her ears stretching out from her head, and she didn?t think she needed to reach behind her to know what the pressure building in her tailbone was. Jenny looked at her friend, sitting next to her, and took in the sight. Her friend had two five-inch horns growing from her forehead, and four-inch long oval-shaped ears protruding sideways from her head. Susan?s breasts were still growing, and were easily double-D?s now, sitting pertly on her chest. Jenny could see that Susan?s nipples were larger now, and as her gaze continued downward, across Susan?s toned, flat stomach, she saw what could now only be called an udder hanging between the other girls legs. She knew that the same changes must be reflected on herself, and she could feel her bra getting tighter as she watched her friend?s changes.

Susan felt pressure begin to build in her new udder, and she thought she knew what it was. She moaned as her udder began to fill, and her fear was gone now, replaced by warm pleasure flowing through her. She rolled to her side and propped herself on a hand as she felt a tail begin to push itself out of her tailbone. She closed her eyes and moaned again as she raised her other hand to her breasts. Her nipples were the size of the tip of her index finger, and she caressed one lightly, sending shivers down her spine. She could feel her pussy moisten at the touch, and she caught her breath sharply.

Jenny watched her friend begin to writhe and she pulled her own bra off. She looked down at her own breasts, full C cups now, and felt a warm sensation fill her udder as well. She was nearly overwhelmed by the pleasure herself, and couldn?t resist fondling her breasts. She sighed softly, and began to rock her hips back and forth as the pleasure built inside of her. Beside her, Susan rose to her knees and reached down to move her swollen udder to give herself access to her increasingly moist pussy. She grasped one thumb-like nipple to pull her udder aside, and gasped with pleasure as a pang shot straight through her, a spurt of milk hitting the dirt underneath her. ?Oh GOD! Jenny, God it feels incredible! I can?t stop myself!? Susan grasped a nipple in each hand and began pumping them alternately, milk spraying continuously from them.

Her friends cries continuing beside her, Jenny reached behind her, caressing her short tail, and ran her hand down her ass to her dripping pussy. As she slid a finger into herself from behind, she grabbed an udder in her other hand and cried out in pleasure. She threw her head back in ecstasy as she pumped her pussy furiously, enjoying the feeling of warm milk flowing down her new udder to the dirt below her.

As Susan continued to milk herself, she slowly slid one hand down to her slippery opening and found her clit. She could hear Jenny panting beside her, and couldn?t help but moan with pleasure as milk spurted loudly from her udder. ?Jenny, oh God, oh god, ohgodohgodohGOOODD!? she screamed as she came, streams of milk pouring from her udder and breasts, her pussy gripping her fingers tightly. She could feel the new muscles in her tail tightening behind her and her body felt so alive. Jenny?s panting quickened beside her, and as Susan watched, Jenny brought herself off as well.

Jenny was working her hand swiftly up and down, entering herself from behind, as her other hand brought forth streams of milk from her udders. She brought one hand up to her breasts as her other continued to work her slippery opening. With a spray of milk from her engorged nipples, Jenny came loudly. ?Holy shit, holy SHIIT! Susan, holy shit, it feels so good! It feels so good!!? she screamed as an orgasm ripped through her body. Her pussy tightened and milk continued to spurt from her breasts and udders, soaking the jeans she still had around her knees. ?Susan, I can?t stop! I can?t stop cumming Susan!? Jenny cried, looking at her friend while she continued pumping herself, the pleasure mounting again.

Flipping onto her back, Susan lifted her hips into the air and gripped her pussy while her other hand massaged her breasts, pulling and teasing her nipples. Milk flowed down her double-D tits and she shuddered as she came again. Her mouth opened in a wordless cry as the milk flowed warmly across her collarbone and pooled behind her head on the ground. She sat up quickly just as Jenny brought herself off again, her body writhing on the ground next to Susan. Susan could see that a thin layer of short hair had spread over Jenny?s body, splotches of black and white coming as no surprise to her. ?Jenny, I want to help.? she said softly as she crawled over to her friend. Her udder swung between her legs and she felt her pussy drip in response.

?Susan, I can?t help it! I want you! I want to feel your milk run across my body!? Jenny cried, laying weakly on her back, one hand fondling her swollen breasts. Susan crawled to Jenny?s side, and took one of her friends swollen nipples in her mouth. She slid a hand down to her soaking pussy as she began to suckle on Jenny?s nipple. Susan moaned through her teeth as warm milk slid comfortingly down her throat, and she entered herself with two fingers. She started slowly, letting the pressure build, but moved faster as she heard her friend begin to moan with pleasure.

?Oh God, Susan...? Jenny breathed as her friend suckled and moaned, drawing her nipple deep into her mouth. Jenny found her aching clit with one hand, and with the other clutched the back of Susan?s head. She moved her fingers in slow circles over her clit as she traced her hand down the soft fur covering her friend?s back. Susan rolled over and straddled Jenny?s leg, pushing her slippery pussy into it, and gasped at the sensation.

?Holy shit, Jenny! Do you feel how wet I am?? she moaned, grabbing one of Jenny?s udders and beginning to stroke it, producing streams of milk. Jenny moaned again, louder, and Susan could see her pick up the speed of her circles. She rocked back and forth against Jenny?s leg and her soaking pussy slid easily against her thigh. Jenny?s fur rubbed against Susan?s clit and she felt that familiar feeling building up again. ?Oh God, Jenny, here it comes!? she gasped, working her friend?s udder faster.

?Uh-huh, I?m gonna cum, I?m gonna cum...? Jenny panted. She worked her clit quickly, trading circles for a quick fluttering of her fingers, and felt her orgasm approaching. Her own warm milk flowed across her stomach, pooling in her belly button. She felt her body responding to her touch as she heard Susan?s panting quicken. ?Susan, oh God, oh fuck, here it comes, here is COMESSS!? she screamed and came harder than she ever imagined possible. On top of her Susan?s legs tightened and Jenny could feel her friend?s pussy spasm and pulse against her thigh. Milk shot from both girls? nipples, and they were drenched as they held each other.

Panting, both girls lay together in the field. They held each other as they felt the milk drip off their bodies. Neither could say anything as they lay there, taking in the feeling and enjoying the cool breeze washing over their bodies. Suddenly, the baying of a pair of hounds reached their ears, and they looked to see two rust-colored hound dogs top the hill, bawling as they ran straight for the two girls. As the girls looked at each other, they heard a voice float over the hill, ?Git ?em boys! Don?t you let up none, now! Trespassers ain?t getten? too far!?

[tetsumi]

My 2nd story


The girl stood erect on the podium with her arms held high and her wand in her right hand. She paused to look at the band before her, each pair of eyes centered on her, waiting for the downstroke. With a collective breath, and a slight movement of her wand, they began. The music was slow and started smoothly, mostly woodwinds sighing away on low notes that hung in the air almost tangibly. The tip of her alabaster wand dipped slowly but confidently through the air, driving the music onward and upward. Soon the opening notes of the melody emerged from their woody depths with the loud bravado of the trumpet line. The music built powerfully, and the girl could feel the notes washing over her as if she were merely a puppet on their strings, instead of the puppeteer that she was. She could feel a stirring in her breast as the music continued to build, and she closed her eyes, no longer needing to look at the stand in front of her to see where her band was going.

Minutely at first, the girl began to rock her body with the powerful notes, driven now by the steady urging of the percussion section. The drums vibrated through her body, and soon she was moving both arms in sweeping circles, drawing the music up and out of her fellow classmates toward the first sweeping peak of the introduction. Up and up they went until she was sure she could feel the music itself pouring over her. Waves of warmth washed pleasantly over her body, and she allowed the feeling to come. Each punctuation from the brass section sent a shiver down her spine, and she felt the rumbling of the drums in her gut, twisting and churning away. Soon, she was losing herself, the whimsy of the piece moving airily through her head as the piccolos and flutes took up the melody, leaving the trumpets to flesh out the background of the piece.

As she felt her body rising and falling on the music her ears detected a problem. It began as merely a nagging thought, and then she realized that the music itself had begun to die. It seemed as though the band had been cut in half, and the change ripped her violently out of her reverie. She opened her eyes slowly and looked at the band. All eyes were still on her as she slowly lowered her wand, but none of the instruments were up to their lips. Some stared wide-eyed at her while others whispered among themselves, all music gone from the air now.

The young drum major looked down to see that her left hand had wandered during her respite from the rigors of college life, and it had apparently taken to relieving another form of stress. Quickly, her face burning a deep red, the girl drew back her hand, becoming aware of the slight dampness in her panties. ?I?m....I?m sorry...excuse me...? she stammered, and fled from the podium.

As the door to the bandroom swung shut behind her she heard the voices of her classmates erupt into gossip. Thankfully, she was far enough out of earshot not to hear exactly what they were saying, but she could imagine. She had never been the popular girl, naturally, she was the drum major. They were probably joking about how a lack of sex really could make you do things you didn?t want to do. It wasn?t that she was a prude, or even unattractive, it was simply that she had never had enough free time to commit to a boyfriend of any kind. At 21 years old, she had always been too focused on her school work to even entertain thoughts of anyone else. She was attractive, if a little plain. Her glasses and her usual ponytail did nothing to improve her looks, and she always dressed conservatively out of habit. She was fair skinned with blond hair, but had never the bubbly personality or body to be a cheerleader. Such was simply not her way.

She paused to sip from a fountain in the hallway, and thought about how she would never live this down. She sighed to herself and wondered what could have come over her as she continued toward the bathroom. She had never, ever done anything like that before, what could have made her do it now? She felt flushed as she rounded the corner and pushed open the door to the bathroom. ?My God, how embarrassing.? she said disgustedly as the door shut behind her and she stepped up to the sink.

She allowed herself to lean on the sink, staring down at the drain, feeling all those eyes on her again. By now the dampness she had felt earlier was gone, and all she could think about was how people simply don?t do things like that! They just don?t! Why the hell would I, of all people? She turned on the tap, and watched the water swirl down the drain for a moment before taking off her glasses. As she pulled them off her face and brushed back her hair, she peered at herself in the mirror, almost questioning her alter-ego. Her eyes caught her attention. She never spent much time looking at herself in the mirror, as again, it was simply not her way, but she knew what her eyes looked like. On any given day they were either a shade of green or of brown, depending on the light. But today, as she looked she saw flecks of gold shimmering back at her. She looked closer, and saw somewhat oval pupils looking back at her. ?Oval?? she said to herself, drawing closer to the mirror.

With a snap, her pupils changed shape, and she drew back from the mirror in fear. Just as she was about to scream at the inhuman eyes staring back at her, she heard the door open behind her. She stepped quickly back up to the sink, the water still running, and began to splash it on her face. She kept her head down as she heard a girl?s heels clicking on the blue and white tile behind her. She splashed a second handful on her face as she heard the other girl click shut the door of a stall. Shutting off the water slowly, she lifted her head back to the mirror, hoping that she wouldn?t see the same hallucination she had seen before.

Plain as day, those golden cat?s eyes were staring back at her from her own face. She covered her mouth to stifle another shriek and backed away from the sink. Her body grew warm as she flushed with sudden fear, a knot tightening itself in her stomach. She looked around quickly and darted for the stall in the far corner of the bathroom, forcing herself not to run. The door creaked shut behind her and she latched it quickly before sitting down on the toilet. She still covered her mouth as her mind raced behind her new eyes. ?What?s going on with me?? she thought, eyes wide with fright. Her stomach continued to twist as she tried to convince herself that she was just tired, and that was culprit behind all of the past few minutes strange events. Even as she was thinking this, a familiar warm feeling crept over her body.

She felt as if her skin were crawling, and there was a growing pinching feeling on her scalp. She looked down at her legs emerging from her shorts, and looked for anything out of place. She saw nothing, and ran her hands over her white button-down looking for anything else that didn?t seem to belong. Doing so, she felt a twinge in her stomach, and another wave of warmth wash over her. She started as the girl a few stalls down suddenly flushed the toilet loudly and stood. Underneath the stalls, she could see the other girl pulling up her khaki skirt and grabbing her handbag to leave. Again she heard the heels clicking around the corner, heard the heavy wooden door sigh open, and then wheeze shut. Again, she was alone in the silent bathroom.

Her mind went back to the feelings that were now washing over her body with more regularity. It seemed as if she would start sweating soon if the feeling did not die down. Breathing more quickly, and her pulse pounding in her temples, she reached up to push her hair back into the ponytail she normally wore. As she raised her arms, she felt her shirt tighten across her chest. She was not a busty girl by any means, and normally bought her clothes a size larger than she wore, but now she could felt her breasts press against her shirt slightly. She felt something else strange as she moved to gather up her hair. Her hands had brushed her ears as normal, but it felt as if her ears weren?t in the right place anymore. ?Oh my God...? a whisper escaped her lips as she ran her fingers over two pointed ears, a half inch further up her head than normal.

?What?s happening to me!?? she said aloud, her voice cracking with the onset of tears as she fondled her changed ears. She stood and unlatched her stall, and rushed to the mirror. She looked in shock at what were definitely cat-shaped ears working their way higher on her head. She saw with shock that her teeth were changing as well when she opened her mouth to cry. This was too much, she needed help! She turned to leave the bathroom, but couldn?t bring herself to step out into the hallway in her current condition. Instead, she wavered for a moment, and then finally locked the door. Returning to the mirror, she was again awash with the warm feeling that had come over her before. This time it grew in intensity, and began to focus on her stomach. Gradually it grew more intense, and more concentrated. She watched her ears begin to visibly move slowly up the sides of her head, as her canines pushed out into more pronounced points.

The warm feeling in her stomach slowly began to move lower, and she couldn?t help but notice as the familiar wetness returned. ?Why am I getting turned on, this is a freakshow!? she thought. ?Stop!? she said outloud, speaking to someone she couldn?t see. She stood riveted in front of the mirror as she watched her ears and teeth, ?Fangs...? she thought horribly, continue to grow and change. The warmth in her groin grew stronger, and she was aware again that her shirt was drawing tight across her chest. She felt her panties moisten as she reached up to her breasts, realizing they were slowly expanding from her chest. She had always been a small B-cup, but she was clearly leaving that size behind now. As she watched, her chest expanded further, beginning to draw her shirt tight against the buttons. When she glanced in the mirror, she was shocked to see that she was beginning to look quite womanly. She unbuttoned the top of her shirt, and thought wryly to herself, ?Now if only the ears and teeth were part of a costume, I?d be set for a frat party.? A pang shot through her pussy, and her mind was drawn away from her momentary distraction.

The warmth down there was still growing, and it was becoming hard for her to ignore any longer. She leaned back against the wall and began to rub the crotch of her shorts slowly, still staring into the mirror. Still in shock about her changes, her fear was beginning to become desire. The need that was building inside her was overriding her fear, and was being compounded by her growing breasts. She continued stroking herself and started to slide her other hand slowly up her stomach to her chest. A shock shot through her body as her hand slid across two small bumps underneath her shirt. She lifted her shirt, exposing her stomach, and looked down to see two sets of nipples rising from her belly. Her mind whirled at this new development, but as she touched one questioningly, the contact sent a wonderful shiver down her spine. ?Oohh...? she sighed, tilting her head back and closing her eyes as she continued to stroke and caress her body.

Her body began to change more rapidly now, as she felt something begin to push against her shorts. She freed a hand to reach behind her, and found a small lump growing steadily out of her tailbone inside her shorts. ?Holy shit!? she thought, knowing what it was, ?I?m turning into a freaking cat!? As her new tail began to push its way out of her tailbone, it started to hurt. Her shorts were confining her body now, and as she unbuttoned them and leaned forward to push them down her legs, the top two buttons of her shirt gave way. She looked down at her chest now and saw that her breasts were still growing, and had now reached or surpassed large C-cups. She quickly pulled her shirt open the rest of the way, and saw that her extra nipples had begun to swell into breasts of their own, each set roughly a cup size smaller than the set above it. She ran her hands softly down her 6 nipples, her body quivering with pleasure at the caress. ?Oh!? she cried, all memory of her embarrassment only minutes earlier gone from her head. She pushed her very plain white panties down around her ankles and kicked them off onto the tile. Looking in the mirror, she was amazed at her body. She had 3 sets of growing breasts still expanding slowly from her chest, and tracing down her taught stomach to her glistening pussy. She swished her tail behind her pleasantly, and noticed that her ears had apparently completed their migration to the top of her head. They stood pointily at attention, and for the first time, the girl realized that she could hear people walking through the hallways outside.

Suddenly, another wave of warmth ripped quickly through her body, dropping her to her knees. She moaned softly as her pussy instantly responded with renewed wetness. She reached down to quench her now burning need, and felt something unusual. She looked down to see short grey hairs sprouting thickly from her mound. Despite being quite plain in her normal life, the girl had always kept herself tidy down there. Perhaps it was her own way of keeping some hope alive for a sex life one day. Now, she gasped as the hair, fur, she knew, spread slowly outward from her dripping pussy. The feeling was like warm pudding slowly covering her body, and as the hair spread outward, she became more and more enveloped in her own pleasure. Leaning forward on her knees now, she felt the fur spread it?s way down the inside of her thighs, and back to her ass. She could feel her ass rounding out as the fur spread its way over it, and the feeling pushed her over the edge. She groaned as she gripped her pussy, feeling it spasm on her palm as an orgasm ripped through her. The fur spread further down her legs, and began to slowly work it?s way up her stomach. Every inch sent further pleasure coursing through her as she began sliding her fingers in and out of her slippery pussy. She moaned softly, then louder as the fur began to touch her first set of new tits. Her need mounted as the fur covered the expanding orbs of flesh, and she exploded once more when it touched her first set of nipples. ?...god...oh my God!? she cried as her body quivered again with yet another earth-shattering orgasm. She had never felt anything so wonderful in all her life! She couldn?t imagine pleasure so intense!

As her grey fur continued to grow, she felt her breasts continue to swell beneath it. She could feel the hair spreading down the length of her new tail, and it was like someone softly running their finger down her spine. Her fur was just beginning to touch her original breasts when she felt them swell again, reaching large D-cups as she put her hand up to them. She worked her pussy furiously, panting and moaning as the feelings of her growing breasts and her ever-expanding fur became too much for her. ?Holy shit! Holy shit! Oh my Goooddddd!!!? she screamed as every muscle in her body tightened at once, dropping her onto her side. Her pussy gripped her fingers tightly, with a strength she never knew before. She could feel her cum dripping down her legs and onto the tile floor as her fur finished it?s move up her body. She whined with pleasure as her pussy continued to gush, her mind completely lost in endless ecstasy and a mind-numbing orgasm.

Gasping and weary, she slowly drew herself to her knees. The air currents in the room made her body tingle as it moved the fur now covering her from head to toe. She stood slowly, gasping slightly at the feeling of air flowing around her sensitive nipples. She resisted the urge to reach down to her slit again, and looked at her clothing laying on the floor at her feet. Behind her, someone started banging on the door. ?Open up! What?s going on in there!?? someone yelled, an older man?s voice. She had no way to escape.

[tetsumi]

My first story


She moved through the kata with precision, never missing a step, never losing her balance, never pausing to think about the next move. Her timing was exquisite, and the other students in the dojo looked at her with awe as she executed each technique expertly. She whirled around the room, changing directions as if her feet never even touched the ground. Leaping into the air, it felt to her as if her body was in slow motion, she could feel the muscles in her legs tightening, beginning to throw her leg through the air in the kick that she intended. Her foot arced across her line of sight and she could see in her mind?s eye each toe, tight together, pointed in the correct fashion, as they passed in front of her like troops passing in review before a commander. She was proud of them as they fell slowly from her view, and she was confident that they were changing position in preparation for her landing. Her body twisted slowly, ready for the spin that would slow her momentum and keep her from falling. She felt her abdominals tighten as her foot neared the ground, but she felt something else.

In slow motion still, she felt her toes brush the ground with just a bit too much speed. They never gained purchase, and she pinwheeled her arms in a desperate attempt to prevent the inevitable. She fell, hard, landing flat on her face, but her mind was no longer on her failed technique, or even the room around her. There was something else, a feeling she couldn?t ignore.

As she drew herself up into a crouch, and then stood slowly, she closed her eyes tightly and a small sigh escaped her lips. Her hand went to her breast unconsciously and she felt what she somehow had expected to. It was bigger. Not much, just ever so slightly, but even as she thought of this, she could feel it swell against her palm. The growth sent a small wave of pleasure through her, against her will, and she felt it run its course, sweeping all the way to her toes. Pausing, she looked around the room, and saw that everyone?s eyes were on her, stunned and shocked at what they were seeing. She thought to excuse herself from the room, but just as she moved another shock went through her body, stronger this time. Her hand shot back to her breast, and she felt it growing steadily this time. The warm feeling was now spreading through her body, intensifying and growing harder to push from her thoughts. Becoming overwhelmed, she unconsciously slid a hand down her fit body to her crotch, the immense pleasure swelling there causing her to gasp again, losing herself completely. Her breasts swelled outward slowly, but visibly. Her shirt began to tighten across her back and chest, and her free hand slid across their growing mass rubbing and squeezing sensuously as her other hand found its way inside of her pants and down her muscled, feminine stomach to her pussy, moist with the ecstasy coursing through her body. Her breast were passing the C range, and headed to the D?s as her shirt continued to tighten. Her nipples pressed against the taught fabric and she rubbed one unknowingly, moaning in barely contained pleasure.

As her breasts continued swelling into the D range, her shirt lifted, exposing her tight, toned, midriff. She reached further into her panties, the pleasure becoming too much for her, and carefully slid a finger into her pussy. The pleasure mounted as she entered herself, her pussy slippery with juices now, and her breasts reached the end of their growth. With a short, sharp scream, she came into her hand, her back arching as her body tightened and her pussy grasped her fingers tightly. Her body felt warm and comfortable as the pleasure slowly subsided, and she became aware of the people in the room around her, and her own panting.

She brushed the hair out of her eyes as she rose from her knees and looked around the room. No one moved. They stared blankly at her, expressions of shock fixed on their faces, and she became more aware of the uncomfortable tightness on her chest and back. She needed to be free of it. Still unable to think straight, she pulled her shirt slowly over her head, her breasts bouncing freely back to her chest. As she threw the shirt to the side, she looked down at her body. Her breasts stood proudly out from her chest, a solid D cup. They looked pert and firm, and as she brought her hands up to fondle them, they felt soft and warm. Her nipples stood out proudly, and she fingered them thoughtfully as the cool air flowed around the new curves she had just been blessed with. As she began to realize that something needed to be said to the people standing in the room around her, she felt a familiar sensation begin again, this time focused on her hips. Her stomach tightened as she felt her hips begin to expand slowly outward, drawing her body into a more womanly figure. She felt her pants tightening around her waist, and she quickly undid the drawstring and pushed them off, unsure of how far her body would go this time. She moaned in pleasure again as her ass rounded out slightly and her hips finished growing. They had grown to just beyond the proportions of an average woman, and she looked down to see that her body had become the ideal of womanly perfection. Her golden hair fell in a ponytail down to her mid back, and she stood straight, almost defiant, amidst her clothing. Her breasts rose and fell beautifully with her heavy breathing, her pussy glistening in the fluorescent light. She put her hands on her hips and tried to get her breathing under control.

Even as she remembered she was standing naked in a small room full of people, the changes continued. A jolt of pleasure shot from her stomach to her pussy, and she gasped quickly at the intense pleasure that centered there. She looked down to see her lips puffing slowly and she reached a hand down to it, almost unsure of what to do. Even as her hand touched her swollen lips, she felt changes begin internally. She cried out, gasping for breath as she felt the inside of her pussy growing and swelling, as if she were being filled by an invisible penis. She dropped to her knees, and then to one hand as the pleasure became too much for her. Her fingers slid inside her dripping opening as if it were not up to her. She could feel a mounting pressure as she furiously pounded her fingers faster and faster, her soft, slippery folds enveloping them easily. She was completely unaware of the room around her as the feeling clouded her thoughts. She could feel nothing beyond the burning need in her loins, juices flowing freely down her thighs as she entered herself again and again, deeper and deeper.

With a wordless scream, her mouth opened and she came with a furious throbbing she had never experienced before. Wave after wave wracked her body, and she could feel each muscle in her body tense individually as her pussy spasmed with a strengh she had never felt. It gripped her hand tightly as she lost herself in the amazing feelings that flowed through her.

Slowly, she began to gain more control of her thoughts, and she slowly rose to her knees, brushing the hair out of her face. She knelt weakly, her breasts heaving, as her juices dripped from her swollen opening down her legs, and off her hand. She barely glanced around the room this time, wondering if it was over, before her body was wracked with change again. She felt a sensation, almost a hard pinch at the base of her spine, and fell again onto her hands and knees, breathing heavily.

The pleasure was mixed with discomfort this time, thought it wasn?t outright pain. She could feel something pushing out of her slowly, and looked over her shoulder to see a muscular tail making its way out of her lower back. It was thin now, but as the feeling increased, she could see the tail was growing thicker at the base as it grew longer in length. Arching her back and pushing her ass into the air, she let out a groan while her tail continued to grow. It pushed further and further from her back, slowly, but the girl still felt a sensual pleasure from the experience. The cool air in the room flowed softly around her swollen pussy and her ass as the tail continued to stretch from her, thick and muscular. She arched her back even further and couldn?t resist reaching between her legs to massage her aching clit with one hand as her change continued. The pleasure mounted and her tail reached its full length of 6 feet just as she was feeling the beginnings of the next change.

The pleasure mounted as pressure built in her shoulder blades. She flexed her new tail, moving it from side to side, and marveling at having control of a body part she didn?t own a few minutes before. She could feel the muscles along her spine flex with each movement of her tail, and she dwelled on these new sensations as the pinch and the pressure continued to build in her shoulder blades. She rubbed circles around her clit as her pleasure mounted all over her body and her breathing quickened. Her feet began to stretch, her toes pushing farther away from her heel as they lengthened and changed. She began panting as it seemed her body was building toward some sort of monumental release. She gave up the circle motion to dig three fingers into her pussy, gasping at the feeling as more juices flowed down her legs, soaking the floor. She worked her pussy relentlessly, moaning as her body continued to change, sensations she never knew working on her psyche and pushing her deeper and deeper into pure bliss.

When she thought she couldn?t take it anymore, moaning and screaming, aching for release, everything let go at once. Wings as broad as she was tall spread from her upper back, tensed with the overpowering orgasm that shot through her body. Her back arched, and she felt every muscle in her body, old and new, tense as she came, hard, again and again. She screamed out loud, the floor soaked with her juices, and she felt her pussy spasm furiously against her hand. It seemed as if she would pass out from ecstasy, just as the pleasure began to subside. Her wings folded to her side, and she rolled off of her knees to lay panting in the middle of the floor, her stomach rippling softly beneath her smooth skin and a soft veneer of sweat.

Slowly, she stood. Her body was magnificent. Broad wings stood out from her back and hung powerfully at her sides. Her feet had reshaped into those more fitting of a gargoyle, and her powerful tail whipped lazily from side to side behind her. Her womanly form was perfect, beyond reproach, and her blond hair still fell charmingly from the ponytail it had been in. Her broad hips, full, round, breasts, and tight stomach were only accentuated to an extreme by her new additions. She stood naked in the center of the room, and only now looked around her. Nearly everyone had left the room, and the door hung ajar, creaking lazily as the cool air moved in and out of the room. Behind her, she heard a noise and turned to see another student still in the room. He looked at her nervously, and grinned slightly. He was the only one left. She closed the door and turned to face him. She grinned.

[geneticks]

Thanks for gathering them ! You could as well attach a .txt for easier download/offline reading...

[Mitchell]

I love this stuff!

[TF-Viewer]

I like very much.

[hewylewis]

i'd lo 2 see 2 horse lesbians tf.

[dorintf]

Good!

[blackvelvetrpg]

The Devil,aka The Dragon is also called Old Nick

From that POV Nikki would have been the choice to turn into the dragon
rather then Rachel.

[jwyattguy]

Story #1 (the last story you posted) was awesome-sauce.

[tetsumi]

Thanks for all the feedback everyone! It's been much appreciated! I'll try also to take everyone's suggestions into account. On that note, however, I don't really know how to just post a txt document. I use WordPerfect instead of MSWord, so that's why I haven't been just posting the documents, as I'm sure no one else has WP. I guess I could just copy and paste it into a txt doc and post it up that way, that's what I've been doing on my DA page. Would that be easier for everyone?

I'm really glad that there are at least some people out there who are enjoying these things, cheesy though they may be. I'll continue writing them and putting them up as I have time, but I don't know when or what my next one will be. I know that at least one person wants a horse tf, but I doubt I'll be doing that. Horses don't really make for very sexy anthros. Centaur maybe, I've been thinking about that one for awhile now. Any suggestions from anyone else? What other kinds of tf's are there out there that lend themselves to sexiness? Any mythological creatures I've not even touched on yet?

Thanks again for the interest, and I'll put something else up whenever I get a chance!

Heres the idea list I have so far, let me know what you guys think- centaur, mermaid, werewolf, dog, fox/vixen, lion/tiger, horse, pig, lizard, dinosaur, redux of deer or dragon, zebra, satyr, bunny, skunk, harpy, sphinx
Or I was even thinking of just writing a BE or growth story. Any preferences?

*chuckle* awesome-sauce...priceless...