{"id":566,"date":"2016-09-17T10:17:39","date_gmt":"2016-09-17T17:17:39","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.hidden-shelf.com\/?p=566"},"modified":"2016-09-17T10:17:39","modified_gmt":"2016-09-17T17:17:39","slug":"rgonewild-greed","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.hidden-shelf.com\/?p=566","title":{"rendered":"\/r\/gonewild – Greed"},"content":{"rendered":"

Re-posting the four stories from \/r\/gonewild separately.<\/em><\/p>\n

A small young woman sets up a webcam stream on a different kind of \/r\/gonewild subreddit and soon finds herself changing as her milk comes in…<\/em><\/p><\/blockquote>\n

Mikela sighed as she closed her apartment door behind her. \u00a0She brushed a loose strand of silver hair behind her ear as she kicked off her flats, freeing her aching feet. \u00a0Her slim legs were hidden beneath dark stockings and the young woman sighed again, happily this time, as she worked her toes on the cool tile of her entryway.<\/span><\/p>\n

Setting her large, heavy purse down beside the front door, Mikela rolled her shoulders and padded to the kitchen. \u00a0Singing quietly to herself, she opened the fridge to grab a cheese stick and a bottle of water before bumping the fridge door closed with her narrow hips. \u00a0She peeled the plastic away from the cheese stick, nibbling on it as she made her way to her bedroom. \u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n

<\/p>\n

The young woman’s bedroom was well lit and she glanced at all the extra lamps she had throughout the room. \u00a0Nodding to herself, she set the water bottle down on her desk. \u00a0The desk faced the foot of her bed and a wide, expensive monitor nearly filled the surface of it. \u00a0A simple keyboard, wrist pad and mouse took up the rest of the desk. \u00a0Attached to the top of the monitor was a high definition webcam.<\/span><\/p>\n

Mikela eased into the office chair and booted up her computer while eating her snack. \u00a0It was a top-of-the-line computer and booted quickly. \u00a0She sat the cheese stick down and typed in her password to log in before opening her browser. \u00a0Her heart began to race a little, as it usually did and she felt heat on her small chest. \u00a0Beneath her simple black top, her tiny right nipple stiffened and she smiled. \u00a0It was always such a thrill for her.<\/span><\/p>\n

“Huh,” Mikela said out loud when she browsed to the \/r\/gonewild subreddit on Reddit. \u00a0She double-checked the address and frowned. \u00a0Rather than a long page of links, she was greeted by a page stating that the subreddit was set to private and the user must upload content before they could gain access. \u00a0“Weird. \u00a0Okay.”<\/span><\/p>\n

With a few clicks, Mikela launched her streaming software. \u00a0It was her “Free Friday” – every Friday she streamed herself for free rather than charging. \u00a0She almost always gained quite a few paying customers to her other streams when she did this. \u00a0The young woman copied the stream’s address and clicked the “Submit Link” button on the subreddit.<\/span><\/p>\n

The slim young woman tapped away at the keyboard, entering a title for her post: \u00a0<\/span>It’s [F]ree Friday again everyone! \u00a0Enjoy! \u00a0<\/span><\/i>She pasted the stream link and hit the “Submit” button with a smile as her camera’s red light came on.<\/span><\/p>\n

—–<\/span><\/p>\n

Mikela smiled at her webcam. \u00a0She glanced at her visitor list and saw one unfamiliar name. \u00a0Sometimes it took a while before people started to show up. \u00a0In the meantime, she licked the cheese stick in the most suggestive way she could think of while refreshing the Reddit page.<\/span><\/p>\n

There were only a few links on the subreddit and her post had a single comment. \u00a0She glanced at it to see the moderator’s comment of “Stream approved”. \u00a0The visitor in her stream was named the same as the moderator on the subreddit and she’d never seen him on there or even heard of him as a moderator. \u00a0As a regular poster, she knew a few of the mods and had even chatted with him. \u00a0Now there seemed to be only the one.<\/span><\/p>\n

Her stream’s chat window blinked. \u00a0There were four more visitors – none of which she knew – and a comment by the subreddit’s moderator: \u00a0“I think you need more milk or other creamy white stuff, you’re such a little thing ;)”<\/span><\/p>\n

The webcam didn’t show anything above Mikela’s lips and she rolled her eyes at the comment. \u00a0She’d seen far, far worse but the mild creepiness of the comment was odd. Six more visitors showed up – again nobody she knew and Mikela looked away, ready to focus on her little show as the comments began rolling in. \u00a0She hated reading while she worked. \u00a0Sometimes there were helpful comments but the vast majority were typically insipid male bravado.<\/span><\/p>\n

Mikela pushed her chair back so her entire body was shown. \u00a0She smiled at her hidden audience, her small tongue wrapping around the cheese stick. \u00a0With a wink, she slid the stick into her mouth, pursing her lips.<\/span><\/p>\n

Chaste librarian by day<\/span><\/i>, she thought while sucking on the cheese stick. \u00a0<\/span>Webcam whore by night.<\/span><\/i><\/p>\n

She loved the excitement she felt when streaming. \u00a0The thought of all of the men and sometimes women that watched her strip and masturbate was intoxicating. \u00a0But, if she were completely honest with herself, it was the money that kept her going. \u00a0She enjoyed walking into an expensive store and buying whatever she wanted. \u00a0She was careful with her money but for the few things she wanted, she spared no expense. \u00a0The dichotomy between her simple librarian life and the ritzy webcam girl was as exhilarating as the nude exhibition itself in a weird way.<\/span><\/p>\n

Mikela had always grown up being the ‘poor little mousey girl’. \u00a0Her coworkers thought she was a quiet, shy hard worker. \u00a0<\/span>If only they knew<\/span><\/i>, she thought.<\/span><\/p>\n

The young woman spread her thighs on the chair, pressing her heels on the edge of her desk. \u00a0Her skirt pulled back, exposing her black, lacy garters and suspenders. \u00a0She squirmed in her chair for effect, pulling on her right thigh and she knew her viewers were leaning closer to try to catch a view of her crotchless panties.<\/span><\/p>\n

She walked around the library just like that and sometimes without any panties at all. \u00a0Smiling at customers, helping them and knowing the whole time that she wore nothing. \u00a0No bra over her tiny breasts and nothing but her skirt hiding her sex. \u00a0She would picture herself with some of the more handsome guests: \u00a0leading them to a hidden spot, putting their hands up her skirt and smiling as they felt her bare pussy. \u00a0Biting their ears and telling them to fuck her hard. \u00a0Little sexy daydreams while helping people find books on history or math or whatever else they wanted to read.<\/span><\/p>\n

Arching her back, Mikela moaned quietly, squeezing her small breast before running a hand down her slim body. \u00a0Her fingers slipped beneath the band of her skirt and she smiled with her eyes half-lidded. Her fingers pressed and squeezed at the very tiny bulge just above her mound. \u00a0The tanned skin beneath her fingers began to lighten slowly into a bright, healthy pink color. \u00a0A single thick vein stood out suddenly under the pink skin and she ran her finger along it and then lower, feeling how wet she was. \u00a0Unusual for her on a night like this but she felt so sexy. \u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n

Mikela spread her legs further, licking her lips until her skirt strained against her side. \u00a0Her ears flicked for a moment and she gasped, reaching for her breast as it swelled gently beneath her shirt.<\/span><\/p>\n

“Oh, fuck,” Mikela moaned, losing herself in the moment. \u00a0Her teeth ached as her canines reshaped, cracking and expanding into dull, flattened versions of her molars. \u00a0Her incisors followed until every single one of her teeth were without a sharp edge.<\/span><\/p>\n

The young woman thrust her growing chest forward and ran her fingers through her hair, her palms rubbing at two small sore spots on the side of her forehead.<\/span><\/p>\n

—–<\/span><\/p>\n

Mikela smiled shyly as she slid her small hands along her sides and belly, slowly working her slim hips back and forth. \u00a0She glanced quickly at her chat window and her smile deepened at the large list of users and the fast scrolling conversation window. \u00a0Looking away again, she moaned, pulling at her shirt and skirt. \u00a0The young woman pressed the heel of her palm down against her sore lower stomach and she gasped at the sensation.<\/span><\/p>\n

The small pink bump above her mound was hot and smooth to the touch and she felt tiny spikes of pleasure deep within her pussy every time she kneaded at the smooth skin. \u00a0Mikela sighed, leaning her head back. \u00a0She found herself squeezing at her belly, groaning and rocking her hips every time she pulled. \u00a0Her smile widened for the camera and she showed every single one of her flat teeth to the viewers. \u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n

“I hope,” Mikela moaned, shuddering briefly when her fingers rasped against a sensitive spot on her belly. \u00a0She normally didn’t talk during these free events but she just couldn’t help herself; she felt amazing. \u00a0“You’re all enjoying yourself as much as I am.”<\/span><\/p>\n

Strands of Mikela’s silver hair were pushed to the side as the skin on her forehead, just below her hairline, bulged. \u00a0She bit her lip, turning her head to the side to rub one of the bumps against the fabric of her chair, moaning low and loud.<\/span><\/p>\n

The slim young woman grunted and gripped the arms of her chair. \u00a0Lost in the sensation and forgetting the camera for a moment, Mikela turned away from her computer. \u00a0She lowered her head, butting against the chair while holding it in place.<\/span><\/p>\n

Mikela sighed while rubbing her forehead in circles against the back of her chair. \u00a0The skin above both of her eyes was hot and sore and every time the rough webbed fabric of the chair scratched her forehead, she felt her nipples tingle, a mixture of pain and pleasure that made her grind her teeth.<\/span><\/p>\n

Spreading her thighs, Mikela lifted her ass. \u00a0The milky white skin of her thighs strained against her stockings as fat deposits built deep within her body. \u00a0Her skirt, already straining from earlier, struggled to contain her growing ass. \u00a0A single stitch along the side of her skirt broke as the skin of her hips overflowed the top of the skirt. \u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n

Turning to face the camera, her face flushed and her eyes glazed over, Mikela smiled. \u00a0Two thin lines of blood ran down to her cheeks from the split skin below her hairline. \u00a0Bone white points stood out from the broken skin – the start of her horns.<\/span><\/p>\n

“Mmmmmm… ooohhhh,” Mikela moaned, her tongue lying free of her month. \u00a0She lapped at her lips and blinked slowly. \u00a0She wagged her larger hips back and forth in front of the camera as more stitches popped on her skirt. \u00a0Her ass continued to grow until the cheeks nearly hid her compact, perfect little pussy. \u00a0“Enjoying the shooooow?”<\/span><\/p>\n

Mikela stood, stumbling for a moment on her unfamiliar weight. \u00a0She ran her hands along her hips, squeezing at her still-taut belly before trying to slip her fingers into her skirt. \u00a0She grunted and pressed, her fingers sliding uselessly against her sweat soaked chubbiness until, frustrated by how difficult it was, she simply unzipped the skirt. \u00a0It still clung to her soft, wide hips but she sighed at the relief of pressure and sat again in the chair.<\/span><\/p>\n

The chair compressed and groaned under her weight.<\/span><\/p>\n

Small black hairs sprouted from the skin around her eyes as her nose began to darken, the delicate pink turning a dull obsidian. \u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n

Mikela giggled as the room swam in front of her. \u00a0She felt drunk and incredibly light. \u00a0She felt amazing. \u00a0The young woman forgot about the camera and her viewers as she pinched and pulled at her soft, pink belly. \u00a0It began to bulge under her attentions as milk ducts formed. \u00a0Four rough, sensitive spots along her belly grew into bumps and then elongated. \u00a0She ran her fingers along them, giggling as the soft skin bulged and lengthened.<\/span><\/p>\n

Giggling at her new udder.<\/span><\/p>\n

Blinking slowly, the computer screen swam into focus in front of her. \u00a0Mikela squinted at the hazy screen and leaned forward. \u00a0Small, soft fat rolls stood out on her belly, just above her udder. \u00a0Things were moving fast on the right side of the screen. \u00a0While she tried to focus on what was happening on the computer, white hairs pushed forth from her flushed cheeks.<\/span><\/p>\n

“Am I drunk?” She wondered out loud. \u00a0She lapped at her blackened, wide nose anxiously and then shuddered, moaning at the heat deep within her belly. \u00a0She shook her head and her horns creaked audibly while growing, tangling in her hair. \u00a0“What’s… what is… why’s everything going so fast?”<\/span><\/p>\n

The lines on the computer screen slowly resolved into something she could read. \u00a0Mikela’s ears flicked as the edges and bumps within smoothed and the tips of her ears lengthened. \u00a0She tucked strands of loose hair behind the growing ears.<\/span><\/p>\n

Her eyes widened as she watched the conversation window. \u00a0Normally full of bawdy comments, it was instead a list of ever increasing numbers. \u00a0She watched as someone named <\/span>FarmerJoe192<\/span><\/i> commented on the conversation: \u00a0“$125,000”.<\/span><\/p>\n

“What?” Mikela said, squinting her eyes again. \u00a0The numbers wavered but continued to scroll. \u00a0She saw “$200,000” just before all the lines broken apart into meaningless nothing. \u00a0“That’s. \u00a0Wrong, isn’t it?”<\/span><\/p>\n

Looking down, the young woman blinked slowly at her belly. \u00a0She blinked again, staring at the pink bulge below her belly button. \u00a0Mikela touched the skin and was surprised when she felt her finger against the protruding udder. \u00a0The skin was hard but smooth and warm to the touch and she liked the way it felt when she flicked the four teats. \u00a0She laughed and wriggled, smiling at the pleasurable itch they made for her. \u00a0<\/span>Weird,<\/span><\/i> she thought with a little laugh. \u00a0<\/span>Weird and funny!<\/span><\/i><\/p>\n

“Oh,” Mikela said, blinking and looking up at the computer screen. \u00a0She knew it would tell her what was happening. \u00a0She felt like it should – that it was smart. \u00a0It told her things. \u00a0The lines moved and she watched them, hypnotized. \u00a0Her fingers slid across her udder, bumping over the two thick veins that stood out just below the surface. \u00a0She giggled and then smacked her lips loudly.<\/span><\/p>\n

A tiny black spot appeared on the bridge of Mikela’s nose. \u00a0It grew in size and she itched at it with her fingers and then pressed her hand against her face, feeling things move painfully below her skin. \u00a0Her bones shifted and her face widened slightly but she took her hand away when it became painful to the touch.<\/span><\/p>\n

“Tickles,” Mikela spoke out loud. \u00a0Her tongue thickened in her mouth and she smacked her lips wetly. \u00a0Fine white hairs sprouted between her eyes. \u00a0“Tickles down there. \u00a0Feels. \u00a0Good.”<\/span><\/p>\n

The young woman groaned and leaned forward. \u00a0She felt a weight in her belly and her udder bulged again, the long, wrinkled teats twisting as they moved.<\/span><\/p>\n

“Think,” she said slowly. \u00a0Words felt wrong to her. \u00a0There were just so many of them and so hard to say or remember. \u00a0She cradled her udder, rocking back and forth, shivering when the short, white and black fur on her arms tickled the sensitive skin. \u00a0As her udder filled with milk, the pink skin began to turn pale. \u00a0The bulging growth stretched and strained against her belly and the paleness seemed to burst as the skin turned a solid white. \u00a0“Gotta pee. \u00a0Maybe. \u00a0Full.”<\/span><\/p>\n

A single dot of translucent liquid welled on the tip of one of the teats. \u00a0It fell and another took its place. \u00a0And another until a slow but steady drip caused her milk to course down her udder and soak into her skirt. \u00a0A second teat began to drip as well. \u00a0Her belly was sore and hot and painful and she twisted and pulled at the limp, elongated nipples instinctively.<\/span><\/p>\n

Mikela shook her head. \u00a0She tried to focus on the glowing thing again for help but a pinching pain in her back caused her to cry out. \u00a0She stood and turned in circles over and over trying to find what hurt her until a shrinking part of her brain made her stop. \u00a0Twisting her body, she looked at her wide, fat ass and saw a twitching stumpy tail lying between her ass cheeks.<\/span><\/p>\n

The young woman reached to touch the tail and then fell to her knees with a thud. \u00a0Her opened skirt, already straining, ripped as she spread her thick thighs. \u00a0The clasps on her suspenders snapped and her stockings lay in tatters on her legs. \u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n

Her feet were cramped and painful. \u00a0Mikela pulled herself slowly up to her bed. \u00a0She turned, sitting and spreading her legs, her viewers long forgotten. \u00a0Her big toes had merged with the toes next to them and the toenails were thick, jutting a full inch away from her feet. \u00a0While she watched, the thin webbing between her toes grew up, pulling all of her toes into a large clump.<\/span><\/p>\n

The heat that had filled her after starting her webcam session suddenly flared and everything else was pushed out of her shrinking mind. \u00a0The pain and wonder of her growing udder no longer distracted her as immense amounts of hormones suddenly flooded her body. \u00a0Mikela called out, raising her hips with her forming hooves as she squirted, spraying the monitor with her orgasm. She quivered, her hooves knocking together while she grabbed her bed sheets.<\/span><\/p>\n

Patches of short white and black fur began to sprout along her body, covering her belly and thighs. \u00a0Mikela shoved her fingers between her legs ungracefully, rubbing herself hard as another orgasm began to build. \u00a0She couldn’t stop it and again, squirted, the liquid arching up to her desk. \u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n

Mikela’s pussy bulged and her lips pushed forth as it grew to match her new size. \u00a0She gasped, lowing deep in her throat as yet another orgasm built within her. \u00a0It wasn’t enough. \u00a0She wasn’t sure whether she’d ever have enough. \u00a0Her last rational thought slipped away and she tugged at her thick new pussy lips, opening herself to the camera and the hidden viewers.<\/span><\/p>\n

With a free hand, Mikela tore her straining panties and then pulled her shirt up to expose her small breasts. \u00a0She massaged and squeezed her tit and it responded to her touch. \u00a0Milk ducts and fat tissue formed beneath the soft skin and both breasts began to grow, just as the fur from her belly crept up to cover both of them. \u00a0They flattened on her chest as they swelled, the nipples erect and nearly as long as her teats.<\/span><\/p>\n

“Oh! \u00a0Oh! \u00a0Oooooohhhh!” \u00a0Mikela jerked, twisting her head and hips from another orgasm. \u00a0Her left horn caught in the bedsheet and she grunted, trying to tug her head free until giving up to pleasure herself more. \u00a0Her face cracked, tears leaking from her eyes as her wide cow’s face formed.<\/span><\/p>\n

A deep voice caught the young woman’s attention. \u00a0She looked toward the doorway to see an older gentlemen in a suit. \u00a0He held a cellphone in one hand and seemed to be listening to the conversation, replying with a single word now and again.<\/span><\/p>\n

“Oh, hey! \u00a0Hey! \u00a0Muhh- \u00a0Muuuuh- Mister! \u00a0Fuck?” Mikela said, opening her pussy to show the man how wet she was. \u00a0“Fuck me?”<\/span><\/p>\n

The man said something quietly on the phone and then nodded, putting the device away. \u00a0He approached Mikela and turned to the monitor.<\/span><\/p>\n

“We have our winning bid at $1,250,000. \u00a0I thank everyone for their participation and hope that you will all return for next year’s auction. \u00a0And do remember to check the other streams for any unfinished bidding. \u00a0We have quite a few interesting specimens available.”<\/span><\/p>\n

Mikela finally freed her horn and crawled to the man on her hands and knees. \u00a0Her long tail flicked excitedly behind her, the tuft of fur on the end of it whicking against the bed. \u00a0Her large breasts and full udder hung heavily below her while her pussy glistened in the light. \u00a0With each movement, her heavy hooves knocked loudly against each other.<\/span><\/p>\n

“Fuck me?” Mikela asked hopefully. \u00a0“I’m- I’m- \u00a0Cock?”<\/span><\/p>\n

The man patted Mikela’s shoulder and he smiled at her. \u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n

“Oh no, love,” he told her with a British accent. \u00a0“But someone else will. \u00a0Here, let’s get you standing and dressed. \u00a0We have a long flight ahead of us to meet your new master.”<\/span><\/p>\n

“Muuh- muuuuuuuuh- master?” Mikela said, her tail thudding against the bed while she stood on her hooves. \u00a0She pressed her breasts against the man and reached for his cock but he moved her hand away gently.<\/span><\/p>\n

“Yes,” the man replied as he walked Mikela out of the room. \u00a0“Come along now.”<\/span><\/p>\n

“Muuuuuhh- milk,” Mikela frowned, groaning and squeezing her udder. \u00a0She pulled at one of the still dripping teats and a thin stream of liquid sprayed the ground. \u00a0The girl moaned and leaned against the man for support. \u00a0“Oh. \u00a0Ohhh. \u00a0Muh-Milk? \u00a0Me?”<\/span><\/p>\n

“Soon, my dear,” the man said, covering Mikela with a large coat. \u00a0He led her out of the house and into a waiting limo that rocked as she awkwardly got in. \u00a0The man patted her arm reassuringly as the car pulled away from the curb. \u00a0“The farm has everything you’ll need.”<\/span><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

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