{"id":812,"date":"2021-11-02T14:00:24","date_gmt":"2021-11-02T21:00:24","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.hidden-shelf.com\/?p=812"},"modified":"2021-11-02T14:00:24","modified_gmt":"2021-11-02T21:00:24","slug":"solo-play-ch-02","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.hidden-shelf.com\/?p=812","title":{"rendered":"Solo Play Ch. 02"},"content":{"rendered":"

“Olivia!” came a whispered shout.\u00a0 “Olivia, you have to see this!”<\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Olivia sighed, adjusting her glasses before standing from her desk.\u00a0 She stretched, raising to her tip-toes before walking around the small partition of her cuble.\u00a0 Nodding, she smiled at Joseph across the way and then stepped into Sandra’s cubicle.<\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

“I have a meeting in a minute,” the girl chided her coworker.\u00a0 “What is it?”<\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

“Look, look!\u00a0 It’s soooo adorable!”\u00a0 Sandra told her.<\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

A small video played on the monitor.\u00a0 In it, a long plastic sheet was laid out on vibrant grass and a hose sprayed water along its length.\u00a0 Three children cheered from the side as the camera panned to show a Great Dane with its chest lowered to the ground before the plastic.\u00a0 It wiggled its raised butt once, twice and then ran, leaping onto the plastic.<\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Olivia watched as the dog slid on the plastic until it reached the end and tumbled to its back.\u00a0 The person holding the camera followed it, zooming in on the dog as it rolled and then squirmed happily on its back.<\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

The blonde-haired woman watched, her cheeks growing red as her eyes wandered.<\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

“Isn’t that so funny?” Sandra chuckled.<\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Normally the older woman shared inane videos from the Internet and Olivia indulged her to be polite but, this time, the bespectacled young woman found herself growing warm.\u00a0 She played with the wedding ring on her finger as she watched the dog roll to its stomach.<\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

“Play it again,” she said quietly, licking her lips.<\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

She’d denied herself lately, trying to hold it back.\u00a0 To hold herself back.\u00a0 A single thought had been running through her head, keeping her awake at nights and forcing herself to indulge.\u00a0 She’d almost been caught by her husband.\u00a0 So, she held herself back.\u00a0 It was wrong, she’d told herself.\u00a0 Wrong to consider it.<\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

But it’d been too long and the urge was powerful.<\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

“Okay,” Sandra said, pulling the progress bar to the beginning.\u00a0\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Olivia focused on the dog.\u00a0 His form.\u00a0 His shape.\u00a0 The smoothness of his short fur.\u00a0 His powerful legs and the tail arched back in excitement.\u00a0 She watched it run and pounce and then leaned closer as it rolled to show its belly.<\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

She could almost feel the fur.\u00a0 The sleek softness of it.\u00a0 The-<\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

She shook herself.<\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

No.<\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

“You’re still coming, right?” Joseph called out as he walked past.<\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

“Y- yeah, I’ll be there,” Olivia said, shaking herself from her daze.\u00a0 She breathed deeply, holding it back.\u00a0 Ignoring the tickling sensation against her back.<\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

She followed behind Joseph, eyes focused inward.\u00a0 Her black slacks, white button-down shirt and light sweater suddenly felt too heavy.\u00a0 Too hot.\u00a0 Too much.<\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Focus.<\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Focus.<\/span><\/i><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

The itch slowly faded as she opened the conference room door.\u00a0 It was their small conference room with an oblong table and three of her coworkers already sat on one side of the table near the projector’s screen.\u00a0 She eyed them, licked her lips and sat on the opposite side near the back.<\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Her ears tingled and her nipples itched despite pushing away at the change.\u00a0 She’d been so good at ignoring it.\u00a0 Two weeks was a record for her and she’d almost thought she could keep doing it.\u00a0 Almost.\u00a0 Damn Sandra.<\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Jack, their CFO, stepped into the room.\u00a0 He dimmed the lights until they were nearly off and then sat at the front while adjusting his glasses.<\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

“Everyone here?” Jack asked, glancing around the room.\u00a0 “Great, go ahead of get started, Dee.”<\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Olivia scooted her chair close to the table.\u00a0 She reached up to scratch her ear and then blushed, forcing her hands down to her lap.\u00a0\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

She hated what she wanted to do to her husband but the urges were getting too hard to ignore the longer they lived together.\u00a0 It was wrong, she knew it was wrong.\u00a0 But, the thought of him joining her turned her on far beyond what she thought was possible.<\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

What would he be<\/span><\/i>? She asked herself as Dee began to talk.\u00a0 <\/span>A Great Dane like the video?\u00a0 Powerful and sleek?\u00a0 And.\u00a0 And thick?\u00a0 Down there?\u00a0 God.\u00a0 God dammit.<\/span><\/i><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Just from the video and the brief thought of him changing, she could feel her wetness and the scent wafted up to her nose.\u00a0 To a sense of smell that was suddenly stronger than it should be.\u00a0 Flecks of black appeared in her small nose and her teeth began to ache.\u00a0 She was <\/span>certain<\/i><\/b> everyone could smell her.\u00a0\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Maybe.\u00a0 Maybe just a little.<\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Olivia glanced around the room as she reached for the zipper at the front of her pants.\u00a0 She pulled slowly, lifting it away from her mound.\u00a0 Since she’d begun enjoying her change, she’d let herself grow wild and her pubic hair was thick, spreading over her labia and covering her mound in soft, curly blonde hairs.<\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

She reached into the fly, toying with her hairs.\u00a0 Twisting and pulling and stroking herself carefully.\u00a0 The hairs moved.\u00a0 It was easy to miss but she could feel it – could feel her fur piercing her skin and tangling with her hair.\u00a0 She placed her left arm on the table and stared ahead with a fixed expression.<\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Focus.\u00a0 Focus.\u00a0 Keep it small.\u00a0 Keep the changes small.<\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Olivia shivered as tiny hairs grew between her shoulder blades, tickling her.\u00a0 She ignored it, breathing evenly as she pressed her hand forward beneath the band of her panties.<\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

The young woman stroked her labia.\u00a0 In her arousal, they’d begun to swell and she bit into her bottom lip while adjusting her glasses with her left hand.\u00a0 She loved the feel of it beneath her fingers.\u00a0 She was so soft and smooth there, despite the wild hairs.\u00a0 And it felt-<\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

A soft growl sounded at the back of her throat.<\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Her lips slid against her panties.\u00a0 She separated her fingers, index and pointer to one side, ring and pinky to the other side so she could feel both of them.\u00a0 Until she was unable to help herself and her index finger pressed beneath her swelling lips.\u00a0 They shrunk as they grew, their softness solidifying beneath the blood filling them.\u00a0 The blood and her heat and her change.\u00a0\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Her labia pushed out and she pulled at them, unable to stop herself from shuddering.\u00a0 Her nails – kept short once she started letting her hair grow out – scratched against her soft thighs.\u00a0 Claws now.\u00a0 Almost.<\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Pulling her hand free, she zipped herself up and tapped the table gently next to Joseph with her left hand.\u00a0 She mouthed “bathroom” and then stood to slink from the room.<\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Once free, she hurried through the hallway to the private executive bathroom, locking the door behind her.\u00a0 She wasted no time in unbuttoning herself and pulling down her pants.\u00a0 She bit at her shirt to pull it up slightly as she sat back against the handicap railing while facing the mirror.<\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

To watch herself.\u00a0\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Dark blonde hairs lined her lower stomach and her sex was the color of rosewood.\u00a0 As she watched, it darkened further until her blackened swollen lips lay exposed.\u00a0 Clear liquid seeped from her lips.<\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

She loved watching herself because she could imagine both sides.\u00a0 Without a mate, she needed to pretend to be both and she pictured a male behind her, watching her pussy as he entered her.\u00a0 Imagining those strange lips opening around a hard cock.\u00a0\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Olivia whined as she drooled onto the shirt she held between sharpened canines.\u00a0 She raised one leg to rest it on the railing set against the wall to her right.<\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

She wore heels with straps and she curled her toes as the straps pulled tight against her feet.\u00a0 Dark gray skin covered the bottom of her toes and she could see the edge of the emerging padding along the balls of her feet.\u00a0 The young woman anchored herself with her left hand and then released her shirt.<\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Her tongue was getting too big to contain without drooling everywhere.\u00a0 She let it free, feeling it wet and warm against her chin.<\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

The back of her shirt rubbed against her skin.\u00a0 No.\u00a0 The back of her shirt rubbed against the tip of her tail.\u00a0 It surprised her but she welcomed it despite the danger.\u00a0 It had been a while and she missed it – one of the more obvious signs that she wasn’t human.\u00a0 Not entirely.\u00a0 She felt it against the top of her ass cheeks, the downy fur fuzzy against her smooth skin as it wagged.<\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

She focused on herself, leaning back to watch as she pressed a finger against the three folds of her thick pussy.\u00a0 She could feel the tip of her claw but she didn’t care.\u00a0 Her finger slipped inside as she moaned, her throat vibrating into a softly groaning growl.\u00a0\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

It was moving too fast and too far but she needed it badly.\u00a0 She shouldn’t have held back.\u00a0 And she wouldn’t now.<\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

She lowered her leg and then undid her shoes to free her feet, standing on the thick padding that now lined her soles.\u00a0 She knelt, bracing herself on her left forearm before shoving her ass back against the wall.\u00a0\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n


\n<\/span>Pretending her mate was there.\u00a0 She raised and lowered her hips, groaning as her sex rubbed the wall.\u00a0 As she marked it.\u00a0 Her glasses slid from her lengthening face as her muzzle grew forth.\u00a0 They clattered to the ground but she was lost in her pleasure, too distracted to notice.<\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

It wasn’t her intention to go this far but she wouldn’t stop.\u00a0 She raised herself to her knees while pulling her sweater off.\u00a0 Laying it on the floor next to her, she undid her shirt, her claws tearing small holes in the thin fabric as she rushed.<\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

“Need it,” she gasped, her unfocused eyes flooding with gold.\u00a0 “Need it bad.\u00a0 Fucked.\u00a0 To get fucked. Yes.\u00a0 Yes.\u00a0 God, yes.”<\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

It was taking her now and she welcomed it.\u00a0 Welcomed the rush of warmth and unfocused mind – as if she were happily drunk.<\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

She struggled out of her pants, pulling and growling until she was free and then she rolled to her side, shoving her clawed hands between her thighs.\u00a0 Rubbing herself with the leather-like padding that was forming along her palm.\u00a0 Clawing at her soft, fuzzy thighs.\u00a0\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Small cramps formed along her lower belly.\u00a0 She turned, grabbing her loose sweater in sharp teeth and shaking her head to fight the urge to bark.\u00a0 Muscle and tissue pushed aside beneath her belly to make room for the milk ducts growing within.<\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

They ached for attention even before they properly formed.\u00a0 She touched the spots where they would stand on her belly, her hands running through soft, short blonde fur.\u00a0 Her tail, thick and furred, wagged happily, thumping the solid ground almost painfully.\u00a0\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

As much as she could play with herself, she’d never had a mouth on her teats.\u00a0 Not since that one night.\u00a0 She craved it now.\u00a0 Desperately.\u00a0 She wanted to feel soft lips on her little nipples while being pounded from-<\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

She paused, mid-stroke and her head cocked.\u00a0 Releasing the sweater, her furred brow furrowed and her sharp ears titled back.<\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

It was a new thought.\u00a0 Strange but interesting.\u00a0 Soft lips on her teats.\u00a0 Not her husbands.\u00a0 Not in her mind.\u00a0 A woman’s mouth.\u00a0\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Olivia bit into her lip and her finger slipped into her tight pussy.\u00a0 She could see it now.\u00a0 A woman on the bed.\u00a0 Beneath her.\u00a0 Playing with herself as she sucked at Olivia’s teats.\u00a0 Giving each of them attention until they were reddened and wet and throbbing in the air.\u00a0 All while her husband’s claws dug into her ass and he pounded into her.\u00a0\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Yes,<\/span><\/i> she squeaked, thrilling at the image of it.\u00a0 At the thought of spreading another woman’s legs and licking her clit.\u00a0 At feeling it changing and shifting in her mouth.<\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

At the thought of her husband having two bitches to breed.<\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

It was a powerful thought.\u00a0 And a dangerous one.\u00a0\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Her hand sped up and she went to her knees, bracing herself once more.\u00a0 All fours.\u00a0\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Harder and faster, rocking herself back as her fur lengthened.\u00a0 As her tongue dangled.\u00a0 As her tail arched back over her.<\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Faster.\u00a0 Faster.\u00a0 Until she came and her toe claws scratched against the tile.\u00a0 She shook and shoved herself back before sucking at her fingers, eager to taste herself.\u00a0 She knew she could continue but, with the release, her mind began to strengthen.\u00a0\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Before the changes reverted, she stood in a hurry to stare at herself.\u00a0 To store how she looked so that when her husband fucked her horny brains out that night, she could picture herself clearly.\u00a0 She turned to regard her long muzzle from the side.\u00a0 Her small breasts were almost hidden beneath her thick pelt but her nipples peeked out.\u00a0 Her teats, she noticed, <\/span>were<\/i><\/b> covered.\u00a0 Olivia pulled the fur aside to expose them, pushing aside thick hair to show her pink belly and the dark nipples.<\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

And then she turned, spreading her thighs with her upper body leaned forward against the wall.\u00a0 The sight of herself drove her wild.\u00a0 Her favorite angle – from behind with her thick black lips exposed beneath golden fur and her tail curled back while standing on her paws.<\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Reverting back felt like a loss now but she knew it was necessary.\u00a0 She calmed herself as best she could and dressed, glad that she’d worn a sweater so she could hide the claw marks in her shirt.\u00a0 She’d have to throw it away before her husband saw.<\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

As she stepped her bare feet into her heels, she wondered why she’d held herself back.\u00a0 It was who she was. \u00a0 More than that, she loved it.\u00a0 And she wanted it.<\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

At that moment, she decided she’d never hold back again.<\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

She returned to the meeting with renewed vigor and her coworkers barely spared her a glance.\u00a0 Joseph took his turn but she ignored him, instead focusing on Dee.<\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Daniela liked to go by Dee.\u00a0 She was a shy girl who often hid her smiles behind her hand.\u00a0 Her black hair was loose and she wore clothes too large for her figure.\u00a0 Olivia could never decide if she was ashamed of her curves or whether she’d just never learned how to shop for herself.\u00a0\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

A part of her had always wanted to draw the girl out.\u00a0 Now she wondered – was it just to talk to her more?\u00a0 Was it attraction?\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Dee glanced at Olivia and then looked away quickly before Olivia could smile back.<\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

In college, she’d experimented with a female friend of her roommate.\u00a0 She’d enjoyed herself but never took it further as she’d been more attracted to men.\u00a0 Still, the thought of a woman sucking on her teats while being fucked made shiver.\u00a0 More than that was the idea of her husband with her and another woman.\u00a0 Of the three of them – changed and enjoying the pleasures of their changes.<\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Thinking of her husband losing himself in it, plunging his cock into Dee and then switching to Olivia – the thought was intoxicating.\u00a0 She could picture herself shoving the other girl’s head down to her pussy, watching as the other girl was fucked.\u00a0 Watching as fur grew from the woman’s bare back as her husband’s knot pounded against the other girl’s pussy.\u00a0 As the other two howled from the pleasure of the changes.<\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

They would, she knew.\u00a0 From her own experience.\u00a0 Her own first change was burned in her mind.\u00a0 A night of drunken sex, terror at the start of her changes and then losing herself to the insane heat.\u00a0 It was addictive.\u00a0 It wouldn’t matter what they thought.\u00a0 They would come to love it.\u00a0 To want it.<\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Her face flushed and she sighed with in involuntary breath as she pictured them.<\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

They would come to need it.<\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

After the meeting, Olivia collected her things and lagged behind.\u00a0 She waited a few moments before walking over to Dee’s desk and saying hello.\u00a0 The short, curvy girl was surprised when she stopped by but her smile was genuine and Olivia clawed at her own thigh.<\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

“Hey Olivia,” Dee said.\u00a0 “Did you need something?”<\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

“Oh,” Olivia answered.\u00a0 “I just thought I would say hello.\u00a0 We don’t chat much and I’d like to change that and get to know you better.”<\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

“Oh!\u00a0 Okay!” Dee said, absentmindedly toying with the collar of her own shirt.\u00a0\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

“Maybe we could even grab lunch,” Olivia told her, her eyes dipping to the girl’s surprisingly large cleavage.<\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

“I’d like that,” Dee told her.\u00a0 “I’m still new here and it’s hard for me to make friends, you know?”<\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Olivia reached out to touch the other girl’s knee gently, feeling a thrill as she did.\u00a0 As she pulled her hand back, a short claw pulled at Dee’s stocking, cutting a tiny hole in the fabric.<\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

“Well,” Olivia said, her voice husky with desire.\u00a0 “I think we could be very good friends.\u00a0 I’ll just go grab my purse.”<\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Focus<\/span><\/i>, she told herself.<\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Focus.\u00a0 Hold it back.\u00a0 Not yet<\/span><\/i>, he repeated.\u00a0 Grabbing her purse, she took a deep breath, scratching at her right ear.\u00a0 <\/span>Plenty of time.<\/span><\/i><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

“Olivia!” came a whispered shout.\u00a0 “Olivia, you have to see this!”   Olivia sighed, adjusting her glasses before standing from her desk.\u00a0 She stretched, raising to her tip-toes before walking around the small partition of her cuble.\u00a0 Nodding, she smiled Continue reading Solo Play Ch. 02<\/span>→<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"jetpack_post_was_ever_published":false,"_jetpack_newsletter_access":"","_jetpack_dont_email_post_to_subs":false,"_jetpack_newsletter_tier_id":0,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paywalled_content":false,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paid_content":false,"footnotes":"","jetpack_publicize_message":"","jetpack_publicize_feature_enabled":true,"jetpack_social_post_already_shared":true,"jetpack_social_options":{"image_generator_settings":{"template":"highway","default_image_id":0,"font":"","enabled":false},"version":2}},"categories":[4],"tags":[404,458,48,9],"class_list":["post-812","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-story","tag-dog-girl","tag-doggirl","tag-masturbation","tag-transformation"],"jetpack_publicize_connections":[],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"jetpack_shortlink":"https:\/\/wp.me\/p42NMN-d6","_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.hidden-shelf.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/812","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.hidden-shelf.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.hidden-shelf.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.hidden-shelf.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.hidden-shelf.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=812"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/www.hidden-shelf.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/812\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":813,"href":"https:\/\/www.hidden-shelf.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/812\/revisions\/813"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.hidden-shelf.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=812"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.hidden-shelf.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=812"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.hidden-shelf.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=812"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}