{"id":865,"date":"2023-02-04T08:47:43","date_gmt":"2023-02-04T16:47:43","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.hidden-shelf.com\/?p=865"},"modified":"2023-02-04T08:47:52","modified_gmt":"2023-02-04T16:47:52","slug":"865","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.hidden-shelf.com\/?p=865","title":{"rendered":"Kawaii"},"content":{"rendered":"<blockquote><p>A college jock finds himself slowly turning into a woman&#8230; and then growing fur and a tail while lusting after the nerdy tutor who accidentally cursed him.<\/p><\/blockquote>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Aaugh.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Life returns with pain.\u00a0 Cramps and a headache.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">It&#8217;s mostly quiet but I hear some of the guys moving around the frat house.\u00a0 Opening my eyes shows me one of the coffee tables so I must be on the couch.\u00a0 Body feels heavy.\u00a0\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Slowly.\u00a0 Glacially.\u00a0 Turn my head.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Some blonde laying on me.\u00a0 Almost red hair but it&#8217;s mostly blonde and straight and kinda tickling my chest, to be honest.\u00a0 Someone must&#8217;ve thrown a blanket over us.\u00a0 She&#8217;s warm and soft and I feel my dick getting hard until a cramp lances through me and I groan.\u00a0\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">My hand, already hanging off the side of the couch, fumbles around and I think I feel my underwear.\u00a0\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">As carefully as I can, I move the girl while rolling out from under her.\u00a0 Trying not to wake her up.\u00a0 She whimpers in her sleep all cute and I brush her hair to the side and make sure she&#8217;s comfortable.\u00a0 Really, her hair is so silky.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">I step into my underwear and my head pounds when I stand, all 6&#8242; 4&#8243; of me.\u00a0 Tiny hairs rise along my body in the open air.\u00a0 I&#8217;m standing naked and I know most of these guys wouldn&#8217;t care that much.\u00a0 Hell, I wouldn&#8217;t care that much, really.\u00a0 We&#8217;re all guys here.\u00a0 But, anyway, I pull up the underwear until they&#8217;re cradling my balls all tight and snug.\u00a0 Digging into the inside of my thighs.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Dray walks in while I&#8217;m stretching.\u00a0 Rolling my head and pressing on my temples.\u00a0 Can&#8217;t really reach my neck that well because my biceps are too big.\u00a0 But I massage what I can reach.\u00a0 My hands rub the stubble on my head.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Yooo, Reggie, nice.\u00a0 You a briefs man?&#8221; he laughs.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;What?\u00a0 Yeah, I&#8217;m-&#8221;\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Shit.\u00a0 I&#8217;m wearing the girl&#8217;s panties.\u00a0\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Fucking grabbed the wrong goddamn-&#8221; I yell, grabbing the panties off while reaching for my own underwear.\u00a0 Boxer briefs so my balls can breathe.\u00a0 My stomach cramps again when I bend.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;It&#8217;s all good, man.\u00a0 Just fuckin&#8217; wit&#8217; you,&#8221; he says.\u00a0 &#8220;I don&#8217;t give a fuck what you&#8217;re into. Who&#8217;s the girl?&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">I turn, bending to touch her hair again.\u00a0 I vaguely remember the night before.\u00a0 Drinking.\u00a0 Drinking too much.\u00a0 Talking to all these girls that aren&#8217;t paired off.\u00a0 This blonde chick laughing with me, touching my arms.\u00a0 Whispering in my air.\u00a0 Getting drunker and drunker.\u00a0 Asking her if she wants to make out but she just laughs and tells me she wants me to fuck her in front of everyone.\u00a0 Kind of a blur after all.\u00a0 Making out on the couch, people heading to their rooms but some watching when she takes my dick out, her earrings jingling while she blows me.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Man, fuck, I can&#8217;t remember,&#8221; I tell him with a shrug.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Aight,&#8221; he nods.\u00a0 &#8220;Hey, some of us gonna go for a run.\u00a0 You down?&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;A run?&#8221; I ask, raising my eyebrows.\u00a0 &#8220;Fucking seriously?\u00a0 After last night?&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Yeah,&#8221; he says.\u00a0 &#8220;You&#8217;ll get used to it.\u00a0 We&#8217;re headin&#8217; out in about thirty if you want to come out.&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Alright,&#8221; I grumble.\u00a0 &#8220;Just gonna shower.&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Shower <\/span><b><i>after<\/i><\/b><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"> the run,&#8221; he tells me.\u00a0 &#8220;Fucks wrong with you, shower before you run.&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">I shouldn&#8217;t but since I said it out loud, I really want one.\u00a0 To wash off before I get out there.\u00a0 Running in front of everyone.\u00a0 I just want to feel clean and look good.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;So I&#8217;ll do it twice,&#8221; I say, walking to one of the bathrooms.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The door&#8217;s open and some guy I don&#8217;t know is standing and pissing with his eyes closed.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Sup,&#8221; I tell him, looking away from his dick.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Yeah,&#8221; he sighs back as he continues to piss.\u00a0 I know how that fucking feels, that&#8217;s for sure.\u00a0\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">I pull off my underwear and look back at him for a moment before getting in the shower and turning on the hot water.\u00a0 The toilet flushes and it takes a minute to mix in the right amount of cold water but, when I do, I turn the knob and stand under the perfect stream of warmth.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Scratching the thick black hair on my chest, I turn and sigh as the water washes over my broad back.\u00a0 The heat seems to be helping the weird little cramps <\/span><b><i>and<\/i><\/b><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"> my headache.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">It was a good night, even with the pain the morning after.\u00a0 And the girl was hot.\u00a0 Wanting to fuck in front of everyone, damn.\u00a0 A quick memory of grabbing her soft ass and spreading her cheeks while she bounced on my dick makes my cock grow hard.\u00a0\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><br \/>\n<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Behind the dark shower curtain, I start to stroke myself, moaning as I remember her hands on me.\u00a0 rubbing my dick.\u00a0 Kissing it.\u00a0 Holding her hair back &#8211; so soft and straight.\u00a0 I wonder what product she uses to make it so glossy like that?\u00a0 I should ask, probably.\u00a0 Ah, but back to it as I groan and squeeze his dick in my imagination.\u00a0 My lips going over the head of his dick while his fingers grab my hair and I moan, again, in my memory and out loud in the shower as I remember it.\u00a0\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Joe,&#8221; I whisper, licking my lips.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Joe?<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Fucking Joe?!<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">My hand freezes and my eyes fly open.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The cramps.\u00a0 The weird dreams and the odd little hints of memories I have.\u00a0 Of Joe.\u00a0 Of <\/span><i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">fucking <\/span><\/i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Joe.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Oh god.\u00a0 Oh god, no.\u00a0 Now I remember that day three weeks ago.\u00a0 Same goddamn thing happened, starting with the cramping in the morning.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Deep inside my guts, mashed in with everything else my epididymis begins to change, slowly forming into the start of a fallopian tube.\u00a0 The changes spread, taking my vas deferens with it as my reproductive system forms first.\u00a0 There&#8217;s a sharp, slicing cramp that makes me double over and my erection dies in an instant.\u00a0 My testicles began to ache in a slow, dull throbbing pain.\u00a0 Yearning to become my ovaries.\u00a0 Again.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">I want to throw up.\u00a0 It can&#8217;t be real.\u00a0 It fucking <\/span><b><i>can&#8217;t<\/i><\/b><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">But it&#8217;s so similar and the images are too real.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">I go to my knees, shivering and gasping in pain when one of my testicles is pulled from my sac by the growing fallopian tube, slipping painfully between my cavernosum and perineal membrane as it ascends.\u00a0 The second testicle tugs and I grab for it.\u00a0 My ballsack feels weird and empty.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">It seriously fucking <\/span><b><i>hurts<\/i><\/b><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"> when I try to stop my second testicle.\u00a0 I cry out and let go.\u00a0 When it moves, I find myself spreading my legs to ease the pain of its passing.\u00a0 I don&#8217;t know why it helps but it does.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">A tiny bit of pre-cum leaks from the tip of my dick.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">And, oh god, I can see Joe&#8217;s cock in my mind.\u00a0 He&#8217;s surprisingly big and my hand&#8217;s wrapped around it.\u00a0 Smaller.\u00a0 All strange.\u00a0 Getting closer to it.\u00a0 Wanting to do it.\u00a0 Feeling all hot and fuzzy.\u00a0 Giggling as my tongue reaches out to clean <\/span><b><i>his<\/i><\/b><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"> pre-cum.\u00a0 Shivering and moaning just from tasting him before my lips open and being careful with my teeth and-<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Fuck!&#8221;\u00a0 I yell, muscles bulging as I push myself up on trembling legs.\u00a0 My ballsack settles softly against my taint.\u00a0 Empty.\u00a0\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Standing beneath the water, I shiver from the top of my head to the tips of my toes.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">It happens again, the heat flushing through my body.\u00a0 I try to stop it.\u00a0 I do.\u00a0 I try.\u00a0 But a moan is forced from my mouth and I lean against the wall with one hand, the other rubbing along the stubble atop my head.\u00a0 Rasping and scratching at the hair that&#8217;s grown since I shaved yesterday.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">When I stand to let the shower wash over me, I cry out and cover my chest when the water needles into my sensitive tiny nipples.\u00a0 It hurts but I twist my legs and my dick throbs in response.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Oh fuck.\u00a0 Joe again.\u00a0 Licking my nipples.\u00a0 My fat nipples.\u00a0 Sucking them in his mouth and rolling them on his tongue until they grow hard.\u00a0 A strange high voice coming from my mouth as I beg him to nibble on them.\u00a0 I can fucking <\/span><b><i>remember<\/i><\/b><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"> saying it.\u00a0 Because I wanted it.\u00a0 Because I wanted <\/span><i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">him<\/span><\/i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">I shudder and open my eyes to see my fingers pinching and twisting my nipples.\u00a0 I feel a happy jolt in my gums and down to my crotch.\u00a0 More pre-cum leaks from my dick.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Biting my lips, I let go of my nipples.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Dark chest hair covers my hand and I see more on the bottom of the bathtub.\u00a0 I still have some covering my chest but it&#8217;s way thinner now.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Shit.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Yo, briefs!&#8221; Dray says, pounding on the door.\u00a0 &#8220;Hurry yo&#8217; ass up!&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Alright!&#8221; I yell back, rushing through the rest of the shower.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">When I clean between my legs, I stop.\u00a0 And go slow.\u00a0 Fondling my dick (Joe&#8217;s in my hand and I want to suck him off so fucking bad and feel him in my mouth until I&#8217;m choking), I slip fingers down to touch my empty sack.\u00a0 The normally wrinkled skin is smooth but not completely.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">I press up.\u00a0 In between my thighs.\u00a0 And sigh when I feel solid skin.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">But I have to fight the memory of Joe above me, staring me in the eyes.\u00a0 Reaching up to take his glasses off and telling him how handsome he is.\u00a0 Pulling him down to kiss him and telling him to be gentle when I feel the end of his dick against my-<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">I turn off the shower and step out, grabbing a random towel.\u00a0 I have to hurry.\u00a0 I don&#8217;t know if anyone would notice my missing balls but no fucking way I take that chance.\u00a0 When I towel off, I gasp as the towel rubs over my nipples so I slow down and pat my chest off.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Black hairs line the towel.\u00a0 My chest hairs.\u00a0\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">My fucking chest is completely smooth.\u00a0 Completely and utterly smooth.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Worse.\u00a0 My nipples are larger.\u00a0 I&#8217;m sure they are.\u00a0 And my areola&#8230; I reach out and touch the darker skin surrounding my nipples.\u00a0 They&#8217;re soft and a little puffy and I can&#8217;t help but touch myself.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><br \/>\n<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">God.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Goddamn.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">It goes right to my dick.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Fuck.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">I put my underwear back on and head straight for the living room.\u00a0 The girl is gone but my clothes are still there so I pull them on, hurrying before someone notices how different I look.\u00a0 When I&#8217;m finished, I run my fingers through my short auburn hair, scratching at the roots as they tickle my scalp.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">My clothes are looser than I remember but they&#8217;ll do for now.\u00a0 I&#8217;m just going for a run and can find something better in my room afterward.\u00a0 Something a little more form fitting to show off my curves.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">A few guys, talking loudly and jeering, walk down the hallway and I fall in behind them.\u00a0\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">We file outside and I shade my eyes against the bright sun.\u00a0 It shines through my nails as they begin to lengthen, filtering the sun through their translucence.\u00a0 Stepping down the short steps, I can&#8217;t help but shiver as my clothes brush against my skin.\u00a0 My tummy feels <\/span><b><i>so<\/i><\/b><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"> sensitive.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Once we hit the sidewalk, the guys start running and I take a step to follow but a severe cramp hits me and I lean against a nearby tree.\u00a0 A space is opening within my guts, just beneath my new ovaries.\u00a0 I grab the tree, trembling as muscles within my arms begin to fade.\u00a0 The pain is a hot knife as my uterus forms and I sink to my knees, leaning my head forward.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">It thankfully passes and I pull myself up and brush a stray lock of hair back over my ear.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Fucking Joe.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Over a month ago, one of the guys recommended this asshole as a tutor.\u00a0 Algebra.\u00a0 Not one of my better subjects.\u00a0 So I go.\u00a0 He&#8217;s an okay guy.\u00a0 Thin.\u00a0 Nerdy.\u00a0 Dorky as fuck but handsome and smart with kind eyes.\u00a0 But the fucking weeb has anime bullshit on his walls.\u00a0 A couple posters of some slutty anime girl in a school outfit.\u00a0 I mean, why the fuck does he need that when he has me?\u00a0 But, no, he&#8217;s got these posters staring at me while I&#8217;m trying to understand what he&#8217;s telling me.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">They aren&#8217;t even dressed that great.\u00a0 Their skirts are too long and their tits are too small.\u00a0\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">I lean against the tree and press a hand against my chest, biting my lip when my thumb brushes my aching, fat nipple.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">So, I&#8217;m sitting there, getting more and more pissed because it&#8217;s not making sense and these sluts are on his wall and I just blow up and throw my book.\u00a0 It&#8217;s shameful when I remember it now because I was such an asshole while this sexy guy was just trying to help me out.\u00a0 Called him a fucking weeb and tore one of his posters.\u00a0 I should&#8217;ve torn both of them.\u00a0 He doesn&#8217;t need them.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">He said I was being an ass and, in hindsight, yeah, I was.\u00a0 And I should apologize for that again.\u00a0 I haven&#8217;t seen him in a while and I <\/span><b><i>still<\/i><\/b><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"> feel bad about it.\u00a0 I should just go see him.\u00a0 Talk to him a bit.\u00a0 And apologize for being an asshole.\u00a0 And kiss him, yeah.\u00a0 Fucking kiss his lips and see that surprised little happy smile.\u00a0 He&#8217;s such a fucking nerd.\u00a0 Looked surprised every time I kissed him.\u00a0 Fucking little virgin.\u00a0\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Well, not any more.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">God, I miss him.\u00a0 And his touch.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">No.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Fucking goddammit, no!<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">I&#8217;d left his apartment and couldn&#8217;t stop thinking about the whole thing.\u00a0 The next day, I woke up with cramps and an urge to go to him.\u00a0 I tried to put it off but, that night&#8230;<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">I sway and then clutch the tree as bones crack in my hips.\u00a0 It hurts.\u00a0 It hurts so much.\u00a0 My loose pants fill up as my ass swells, fat packing on over muscle to show sexy curves.\u00a0 To make space.\u00a0 Opening me up for future babies.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Oh god. I can&#8217;t stop blushing at the thought of a little one sucking at my-<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Groaning, I close my eyes and the pain passes, leaving me breathless.\u00a0 I try to walk and ignore it.\u00a0 My frat brothers are far away and I&#8217;m thankful for it because my nipples are even bigger now and, Jesus, I&#8217;m swaying as I walk and I don&#8217;t know how to stop it.\u00a0 Every step makes my shirt rub against my nipples and I just want to touch myself.\u00a0 My cock lifts half-heartedly in my pants.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">A gust of wind blows my shoulder-length reddish hair and I settle it back as I stare at the shop in front of me.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">A lingerie store.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">I&#8217;m stuck.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Frozen in place.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">There&#8217;s a mannequin in the window wearing a lacy black outfit.\u00a0 Stockings connected to panties with little clasps and a bra.\u00a0 The mannequin is slim but with larger boobs and I touch myself again.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The skin beneath my hand moves, separate from my chest.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Was I that big?\u00a0\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Specific memories are foggy.\u00a0 I can&#8217;t- I can&#8217;t picture-\u00a0\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">What am I doing?\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">I lick my lips and wipe my mouth but my hand lingers as I stare at the headless figure wearing the sexy clothes.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">My lips swell slowly, pushing outward as they fill.\u00a0 I bring a finger up to run the tip along the soft skin.\u00a0 Back and forth.\u00a0 Back and forth, lightly tracing my full lips.\u00a0 Feeling the echo of pleasure down in my guts.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Lips part and my finger slips into my mouth.\u00a0 I suck on it in reflex and moan, pushing it inside and wrapping my tongue around it.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Joe,&#8221; I whisper as my face burns.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">He&#8217;d- he&#8217;d like these clothes.\u00a0 I know he would.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">So I&#8217;m not surprised when I find myself inside, the door jingling quietly closed behind me.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The saleswoman is a curvy black haired girl that sizes me up and then smiles.\u00a0 I pull at my shirt to hide my nipples.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">I can&#8217;t believe I went out without a bra.\u00a0 It&#8217;s so embarrassing.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Can I help you find something?&#8221; she asks cheerfully.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;I like,&#8221; I say, my voice breaking for a moment.\u00a0 I clear my throat and continue in my rumble while pointing at the figure in the display. \u00a0 &#8220;That outfit there.&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Oh, sure, that&#8217;s popular!&#8221; she says, smiling widely.\u00a0 Her eyes dip down to my left hand in a quick, practiced glance.\u00a0 &#8220;Do you know what size your girlfriend wears?&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Oh, it&#8217;s for-&#8221; I start to say.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Me.<\/span><\/i><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">My face is afire.\u00a0 Oh no.\u00a0 I&#8217;m doing it.\u00a0 I&#8217;m in the store, trying to buy this fucking lingerie for fucking Joe and oh-god-I-can-just-see-his-cute-mouth-open-when-he-sees-me-wearing-it-and- FUCK!<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;It&#8217;s-&#8221; I try to say again, pulling my shirt away from my chest in a fanning motion.\u00a0 The cotton rasps against the tops of my nipples and I can&#8217;t help but rub my tongue against the roof of my mouth.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Oh, it&#8217;s okay, hun,&#8221; she says comfortingly.\u00a0 &#8220;Plenty of guys come in to buy clothes for their girlfriends.\u00a0 Do you know her size?&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">No,<\/span><\/i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"> I realize.\u00a0 <\/span><i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">I still-<\/span><\/i><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">I can see Joe standing next to me.\u00a0 Staring at me.\u00a0 Amazed.\u00a0 Mouth opening and closing as his eyes crawl over every inch of my naked body.\u00a0 Going to him to kiss him.\u00a0 Standing on my tip toes.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Remembering him opening the door when I came over to be tutored.\u00a0 Why didn&#8217;t I just jump his sexy ass right then?\u00a0\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">I shake my head.\u00a0 That&#8217;s- that&#8217;s not right- I wasn&#8217;t-\u00a0 I wasn&#8217;t <\/span><b><i>me<\/i><\/b><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"> then.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">I see both of those scenes in my mind and then look back at the sales girl.\u00a0\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;A- a little taller than you,&#8221; I say, staring at the ground and swallowing.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Something is tweaking the inside of my chest.\u00a0 Tugging.\u00a0\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Fatty tissue grows over milk ducts and the flat, loose skin I felt early swells into the slightest of bumps that push my nipples forward.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;And bigger- umm, bigger-&#8221; I say, blushing hard (squishing Joe against me, my large breasts flattening against him and my arms as I-) and swallowing yet again.\u00a0 &#8220;But about the same around the waist.&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;I think I know what you mean, sweetie,&#8221; she says.\u00a0 &#8220;Let me put something together for you and meet you at the register.&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">I watch her for a moment and then walk around the racks, touching clothing.\u00a0 My sleeves hang loose over my arms showing slim arms.\u00a0 As I walk, I grab random things and press them against my chest to compare them with-<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Fuck!\u00a0 What am I doing?!<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">I turn to go but the girl&#8217;s voice calls out.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;I&#8217;m all set here, hun,&#8221; she says, catching me as I almost leave.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">I- I made her do all of that work.\u00a0 I can- maybe I can give the clothes to the girl I met last night.\u00a0 I could find out who she is.\u00a0 Ask her out.\u00a0 Save the clothes for her.\u00a0 Do friends give friends lingerie?\u00a0 Would she think I&#8217;m hitting on her?\u00a0 I don&#8217;t want that.\u00a0 It might be weird and I don&#8217;t want to give her the wrong idea.\u00a0 And I think I&#8217;d wear them better, anyway.\u00a0 I know I would.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Humming, my voice cracks and trembles as my Adam&#8217;s apple melts away to leave a smooth, slim throat.\u00a0\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;That&#8217;ll be $74.39,&#8221; the girl says.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">I reach for my purse and then tsk, instead reaching for my wallet to pull out some twenties, passing them on.\u00a0 She rings me up, hands me my change and the bag with the clothing.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Her eyes linger on my hair.\u00a0 The warmth in my cheeks seems to flare, spreading like wildfire down to my chin.\u00a0 My wide, square chin cracks, the bones dissolving as it slims to a gentle point.\u00a0 At the same time, my cheekbones form, pulling at the skin of my cheeks which form dimples when I smile at the girl.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Thank you!&#8221; I say, with a high, soft voice.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">I turn, missing the way her eyes bulge.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">God, I can&#8217;t wait to try these on.\u00a0 My ass stretches my jeans as my calf muscles, developed over years of consistent workouts, weaken.\u00a0 Bulkiness is replaced by slim, soft curves that lead to thick thighs.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">My unbound breasts jiggle beneath my shirt as they start to grow more full.\u00a0 The bottom of the shirt lifts slowly to reveal a smooth, hairless stomach.\u00a0 There&#8217;s pressure on my back as my tits fill out, pressing against my stomach while the rounded curves of my tits slide down my chest and bulges out to the side of my body.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">I should get a massage.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Rolling my shoulders, I run a hand through my thick hair, scratching my scalp briefly with long nails.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">There&#8217;s practice tonight.\u00a0 My cute little eyebrows knit together and my lips pucker while I tap my chin to remember.\u00a0 Football field.\u00a0 Cheerleader practice?\u00a0 I can&#8217;t remember being in cheer but I <\/span><b><i>do <\/i><\/b><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">remember watching all the men rushing around on the field.\u00a0 Sweating with their hard muscles working.\u00a0 Shouting and cheering.\u00a0 Bumping helmets.\u00a0 Full of youthful arrogance.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Sexy but not nearly as hot as Joe.\u00a0 There&#8217;s just something about his sweet smile and gentleness that really, <\/span><b><i>really<\/i><\/b><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"> turns me on.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">A wet spot forms at the front of my jeans as liquid, no longer completely pre-cum, leaks from the head of my shrunken cock.\u00a0 While I walk, I adjust myself.\u00a0 The head of my cock feels <\/span><b><i>way<\/i><\/b><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"> too sensitive but there&#8217;s an odd numbness around it, too.\u00a0\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Bones shift beneath my widened hips and my cock slowly pushes forward as my mound grows.\u00a0 Dark black pubic hairs flake away to reveal the stubble of white hairs at the base of my cock.\u00a0 They spread in a wide pattern above my thighs, growing slowly into curly, silky soft white hairs.\u00a0 I want to dig my hands into my pants to scratch at them but-<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">No, I want to touch myself.\u00a0 Thinking of Joe so much has made me hot.\u00a0 My shirt rides up over my large breasts, showing my toned midriff and every brush of fabric sends shivers down my spine.\u00a0 The ends of my hair slip into my shirt, caressing my back as it lengthens.\u00a0 I can imagine it&#8217;s Joe&#8217;s fingers, scratching down my spine as we lie together after sex.\u00a0 Smiling as he kisses the bridge of my nose.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">I step into the frat house and walk around Nick, who stops to stare at me.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Hey there,&#8221; he says, eyeing my chest.\u00a0 &#8220;Who you here for, sweetheart?&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">What the <\/span><\/i><b><i>fuck<\/i><\/b><i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">?\u00a0 Who the fuck does he think he is?<\/span><\/i><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;I live-&#8221; I start to say.\u00a0 My voice is soft and sexy and-<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Oh.\u00a0 Oh no.\u00a0 I have the bag of lingerie on my shoulder. I can feel my hair tickling me and my lie breasts heavy on my body.\u00a0 And Nick is <\/span><b><i>tall<\/i><\/b><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">.\u00a0 I have to look up at him and he&#8217;s obviously staring me up and down.\u00a0 And, oh Jesus, he&#8217;s got a hard-on.\u00a0 He&#8217;s not as big as Joe but that doesn&#8217;t even matter because- whaaat the fuck am I even thinking?<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">I-<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">It doesn&#8217;t matter how big Joe&#8217;s-<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">I&#8217;m-<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;I&#8217;m here to see Reggie,&#8221; I lie, unable to look him in the eye.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Without waiting for him to say anything, I rush through the house to his- to MY room, slamming the door behind me.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">I&#8217;m breathing so fast and my tits are just- Jesus, my tits.\u00a0\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Locking the door, I pull my shirt off of my body (just like I did when I went to Joe that first night, taking my shirt off for him so he can see-) and stand in front of the cheap mirror on the back of the door.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">My tits are fucking huge.\u00a0 They&#8217;re pulling at my shoulders and back and I can see their bulge from the side of my narrow torso.\u00a0 My nipples are dark and wide, perfectly centered in the middle of my puffy, tan areola.\u00a0\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">I reach for them hesitantly and only then do I realize how small my hands are.\u00a0 But still, mesmerized by the sight, I rest my palms against the bottom of my breasts.\u00a0 My hands are warm and I bite my lips as I cradle my tits, turning my hands to touch my nipples before squeezing myself.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">And moaning.\u00a0 Like a fucking girl.\u00a0 My voice high and as soft as my tits.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">God, now that I can look past that, I see the thick curls and my curvy, girlish hips and- shit!<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">I let my breasts go and they jiggle when I release them.\u00a0 But, I don&#8217;t care.\u00a0 I&#8217;m shrugging out of my pants and- oh, thank god.\u00a0 It&#8217;s still there.\u00a0 Small but still there.\u00a0 Shrunken and pulled back with the head sticking out through a tangle of white hairs.\u00a0 The shaft is barely half an inch long but, still there.\u00a0 My finger accidentally brushes the head and I moan again, falling back against the bed.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">A thick lump of skin lays against the base of my dick, hidden beneath the hair.\u00a0 It&#8217;s soft and utterly smooth.\u00a0 I part the hairs as I sit up on the bed.\u00a0 My ass presses up against my thick thighs, which press together.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">And I bite a scream back.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The inside of my thighs are slick.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Facing the mirror, spreading my legs, I reach my hands under my thighs and pull my legs further apart, gasping as my long nails scratch too-sensitive skin.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">There&#8217;s a slick slit beneath my dick that glistens in the light.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">It&#8217;s a fucking- it&#8217;s a- a- fucking-<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">While I watch, skin gathers around the slit.\u00a0 I can <\/span><b><i>feel<\/i><\/b><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"> it creeping and growing, folding over to form my reddened labia.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">There&#8217;s a kind of pressure in my thighs and I fall back, instinctively touching myself.\u00a0 I point my toes and tremble as I feel the small little lips forming between my thick outer labia.\u00a0 My finger dips inside my forming pussy but I pull it back out.\u00a0 I can&#8217;t.\u00a0 I can&#8217;t touch myself there.\u00a0 I&#8217;m not- it&#8217;s not right.\u00a0 I want Joe to take my-<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">I tense at the thought, chest heaving.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">A single red hair emerges among the white as my cock shrivels, pulling back while the lump of skin shrinks with it.\u00a0 I moan, unable to stop myself from caressing the remains of my dick.\u00a0 And then, I suck my fingers, licking and sucking the sweet taste of myself until my fingers are covered in spit.\u00a0 My hand creeps through the red and white hairs covering my mound until I feel the head of my cock.\u00a0 I rub spit-covered fingers over it, moaning and pressing my thighs together.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">My left hand goes to my breast and I squeeze as I play with my dick.\u00a0 Only it&#8217;s not that.\u00a0 Not anymore\u00a0 I feel it pull back. The skin at the base grows over the miniscule head and it drags down, a new hood hiding my smooth clit.\u00a0 I push the hood back to reveal the tiny nub, spreading my legs and pinching my nipple, unable to stop a sighing moan.\u00a0 It&#8217;s an utterly unique sensation I&#8217;ve only felt once before but I can&#8217;t remember it from the first time.\u00a0 It builds as my finger moves faster and I jump when my long nail accidentally brushes against the clit.\u00a0 <\/span><b><i>My<\/i><\/b><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"> clit.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">I whine while the red hairs spread from my mound, slowly creeping up my stomach.\u00a0 My finger moves against my clit and hood as soft padding begins to form and my nails bend into sharp claws.\u00a0 The skin around the base of my nails splits to reveal clear sheaths.\u00a0 My palm rests against the fur covering me and I&#8217;m whining and growling with a cute little voice as I get closer and I feel like I have to go to the bathroom but I can&#8217;t stop moving my finger because if I stop I&#8217;ll mess it all up and I don&#8217;t want to stop and-<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">My back arches and I scream, pressing my fingers against my hot, wet pussy while clenching my shaking thighs against my paw.\u00a0 My ears twitch while tiny hairs sprout from the edges of them, beneath the thick red locks surrounding them. \u00a0 White whiskers open holes along my top lip, slowly growing out as I turn my head to lay my cheek against my bed.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><br \/>\n<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Breathing so fast.\u00a0 Chest heaving.\u00a0 But I want more.\u00a0 I want him.\u00a0 Joe.\u00a0 I need him.\u00a0 Need his hands touching me.\u00a0 Petting me.\u00a0 Seeing his wondrous smile as he strokes my fur.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">I sit up with my knees spread and my large ass against my heels.\u00a0 Reaching back, I grab my own ass and then press a thumb against my lower back.\u00a0 Digging in, I can feel the loose tailbone.\u00a0 Waiting to be free.\u00a0\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">More important things, first!<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">I giggle and grab my bag of lingerie, taking everything out and laying them on the bed as I&#8217;d wear them.\u00a0 I open my hand to make my claws come out and break the thin plastic holding the tags in place.\u00a0\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Black hairs emerge around my belly button.\u00a0 They spread down with the red and white and then up, tickling me as they cover my body.\u00a0\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Ohhhh,&#8221; I moan, caressing myself.\u00a0 Scratching the itching skin beneath my dense fur coat.\u00a0 Pulling and toying with the hairs.\u00a0 I squeal as I play with them but then refocus on the task at hand.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Hand.\u00a0 I&#8217;m easily distracted.\u00a0 My train of thought makes many stops and I open my paw, touching the raised rose-colored padding as it grows dark.\u00a0 Dark pink fading to light gray that changes to dark gray.\u00a0 I reach a trembling hand up, brushing my whiskers before licking the padding,\u00a0 My tongue rasps against the leathery skin and I tremble as the sensation crackles down my spine like lightning.\u00a0\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">White hairs push through the skin along my cheeks while cinnamon colored hairs grow in a slow line from beneath my eyes.\u00a0 The changes draw out my eyelashes and they extend in slow, luscious curves.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">One of the tags is being <\/span><i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">rude<\/span><\/i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">.\u00a0 I pull at it with a claw and then bring it to my mouth.\u00a0 My canines are extending, pushing at my lips as all four peek out.\u00a0 Growling quietly, I bite at the tag and pull and it snaps.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Oh!\u00a0 Scissors!&#8221; I say, bouncing off the bed.\u00a0 My tail, still short, swishes behind me.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">A large wet spot covers my blanket where I was sitting but I ignore it as I hunt through my desk.\u00a0 Tan and red fur grows from the base of my spine as my tail finally begins to grow in earnest, pulling the hairs in alternating bands of color.\u00a0 I squeal in happiness when I find my scissors and hold them carefully with my awkward paws.\u00a0 My little pink tongue sticks out between my four sharp fangs and my full, black lips as I slowly cut a hole in the back of my new lingerie.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">I only just realize these are the first clothes I bought myself.\u00a0 That&#8217;s both sad and incredibly exciting because I can buy even more now!\u00a0 Yay!\u00a0 All kinds of cute things to show Joe.\u00a0\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Ohh,&#8221; I gasp, remembering his cock in my paws.\u00a0 And being careful with my fangs like a good little girl while I wrap my lips around his giant, hard dick.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Rich, amber hairs emerge from my back as I finish cutting my underwear.\u00a0 Without waiting, I step into them, pulling them up over the silky black fur dotting my legs.\u00a0 I wiggle my hips left-right-left-right and then tug them up, reaching behind to hold my naughty tail with one hand to make sure it slips through the hole I made.\u00a0 It&#8217;s so small!\u00a0 But, already dense with fur.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The tips of my ears grow to rounded points and it tickles when they start to move, shifting through my hair but I don&#8217;t care. I whirl in front of the mirror with my arms out, admiring my panties and how sexy I look.\u00a0 I had to wear my old clothes when I first met Joe but now- now, I&#8217;ll be a proper lady.\u00a0 Proper ladies have large wet spots on their panties, right?<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Oh.\u00a0 But, well, I will still have to wear my old clothes.\u00a0 I&#8217;ll just have my pretty hidden clothes beneath them.\u00a0 That kinda makes me sad.\u00a0 They don&#8217;t fit right and they aren&#8217;t <\/span><b><i>cute<\/i><\/b><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"> but I don&#8217;t have anything better.\u00a0 Not yet!\u00a0 I&#8217;ll have to make time to go shopping.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">For a moment, I stare at myself.\u00a0 At my changed body full of fur and fuzzy ears and &#8211; fangs!\u00a0 I smile and my puffy cheeks poof out when I show my teeth.\u00a0 The fangs actually force me to not have an overbite because, otherwise, I can&#8217;t close my mouth comfortably.\u00a0 I run my fingers through my thick hair and tweak my ears, pinching and pulling them forward.\u00a0 They&#8217;re ringed in white hairs but the backs only show black stubble.\u00a0 For now.\u00a0 They wiggle in my fingers so I let them go.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Behind me, my thick, ringed tail lifts and dances so I grab it (it tries to get away from me!) and twirl with it like it&#8217;s my dance partner.\u00a0 Until I collapse to the ground, my tits jiggling and my tail still in my claws.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Proper ladies need proper dance partners.\u00a0 Everyone knows that.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">I sit back on the bed and struggle into my bra.\u00a0 It&#8217;s really uncomfortable and small but I grunt and hiss and pull until I have it on.\u00a0 One of my claws slides out of its sheath and nicks the band but it holds and I turn to look at myself.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">My breasts overflow the bra.\u00a0 But, it&#8217;s kind of sexy?\u00a0 As if my tits had grown from- well, I guess they have!\u00a0 They almost look bigger than before.\u00a0 And definitely bigger than this morning.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">And bigger than the girl on the couch.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">I stroke the black fur as it reaches my tits.\u00a0 I shiver and twitter as the hairs brush against them and then squirm when they continue.\u00a0 Out of curiosity, I lift my left boob and watch the tiny hairs come out.\u00a0 It&#8217;s weird but it feels <\/span><i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">really<\/span><\/i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"> good.\u00a0 My skin&#8217;s all pale white and then BLAM! Dark and then all fur!\u00a0 And it just- ohhhh- it just keeps moving.\u00a0 I take a small guilty amount of pleasure knowing that my fur and hair are both more luxurious than the couch lady&#8217;s hair.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">A yawn takes me by surprise.\u00a0 My mouth cracks and my whiskers wobble but I hide it behind my arm.\u00a0 The sun shines through the blinds and I want to curl up high on my shelves and fall asleep but I can&#8217;t!\u00a0 Not\u00a0 yet!<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">I smack my cheeks gently and curl my little paws into tiny fists of determination.\u00a0 I can do this!<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Giggling again, I wiggle my fluffy white ears.\u00a0 Like my legs and tummy, black hairs emerge from the back of my hands and my forearms, spreading as I pull my feet onto the bed.\u00a0 I stare at my tiny toes and spread them, watching as the nails curl forward and bend into claws.\u00a0 I whisper sweet nothings to my feet, massaging the bottoms while the skin swells along the balls of the feet and beneath the toes.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Playing with my feet makes me gasp and squirm.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Oh no.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Will the stockings show on my legs?\u00a0 They&#8217;re black already!\u00a0 I have to try.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Hiding an even wider yawn that forces the tips of my ears to tremble and water to leak from my eyes, I gently pull the stockings on, angling my toes so my exposed claws don&#8217;t cut them or cause a run.\u00a0\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">They <\/span><b><i>glide<\/i><\/b><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"> over my fur and I twitter once more at the feel of them.\u00a0 My huge tail swivels around, curling up against my stomach as if begging for attention but I ignore it and finish with the stockings, eagerly grabbing the next one to do the same.\u00a0 They bulge over my soft, plush thighs but the way they compress against my body feels <\/span><b><i>so<\/i><\/b><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"> good.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Very, veeeery carefully, with whiskers trembling and my fingers bent to keep my sneaky claws away, I grab the clasps and attach the stockings to my panties.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Mine.\u00a0 <\/span><b><i>My<\/i><\/b><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"> panties.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">I&#8217;ll need more.\u00a0 I&#8217;ll-<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The yawn almost hurts this time and I smack my lips with a sigh as I slowly lower myself to the bed.\u00a0 My tail presses against the back of my thighs so I open them and it slips in to lay against my tummy.\u00a0 I cradle it and lick the dark hairs on the tip of it as I\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">slowly<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">close<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">my<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">eyes<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">to<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8212;<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Loud voices wake me.\u00a0 The street lamps cast orange lights through my window shades.\u00a0 As a freshman, I got the crappy room, of course.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">I bounce out of bed with a happy squeak, full of energy.\u00a0 And my tits pop out of the bra, forcing the thin lace and down as they spill forth.\u00a0 I try to fix them, but my claws pop out in frustration and cut holes in the thin material.\u00a0 They were expensive!\u00a0 I don&#8217;t think I can bring them back and- well, maybe I could tell them my cat did it?\u00a0 But that wouldn&#8217;t be a good excuse.\u00a0 It would still be my fault.\u00a0 And a lie.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Ugh.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Music starts up, forcing my black and white ears to jerk and I duck and hiss until I remember that they&#8217;re just partying.\u00a0 Like always.\u00a0 Always partying.\u00a0 Women coming in while they drink and- oh, gosh.\u00a0 I can see her in my faint memories.\u00a0 Sitting on my lap.\u00a0 The couch girl.\u00a0 She was soft.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Joe.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">I look to the door and step from one black-furred foot to the other as my tail, arched low to the ground, swishes back and forth.\u00a0\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">I can&#8217;t go out there like this.\u00a0 I&#8217;m not <\/span><b><i>stupid<\/i><\/b><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">.\u00a0 I know it&#8217;s not normal to have fur.\u00a0 Or cute little sharp teeth.\u00a0 Or a tail!\u00a0\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">And Dray would be all like, &#8220;Hey, I didn&#8217;t know your tits were too big for a bra, stupid girl&#8221; and I&#8217;d <\/span><b><i>feel<\/i><\/b><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"> stupid and-<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">My eyes are drawn back to the window.\u00a0\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Heck.\u00a0 I can climb out.\u00a0 That&#8217;s what I do!<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Twittering in happiness, I scurry over to my closet and pop open the plastic bin at the bottom, tossing clothes behind me until I find the heavy jacket I&#8217;d put away.\u00a0 Before starting college, I lived further north where it&#8217;s colder.\u00a0 And now I&#8217;m glad I brought my coat, despite my dad laughing at me for being over-prepared.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Well, who&#8217;s laughing <\/span><b><i>now<\/i><\/b><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">, dad?\u00a0 You&#8217;d be all like, &#8220;Oh nooo, I was wrong to laugh at you!&#8221; and I&#8217;d be like, &#8220;That&#8217;s right!&#8221; and you&#8217;d be like &#8220;I didn&#8217;t think you&#8217;d need it to hide your naked body and sexy lingerie, noooo!&#8221; and I&#8217;d be all like &#8220;Hah!\u00a0 I told you so!&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">I slip my hand through the sleeve of the coat.\u00a0 Unlike my back and chest, the fur along my arm is shorter and glossy.\u00a0 When my second arm slides into the coat, I let it hang.\u00a0 It almost comes down to my ankles and that&#8217;s perfect.\u00a0 I pop up the faux-fur hood and struggle with the creaky window.\u00a0 It clatters and I stick my tongue out and show my fangs until I finally unstick it.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">And then I squeeze through, anchoring myself with my claws and <\/span><b><i>shoving<\/i><\/b><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">.\u00a0 My tits are too big!\u00a0 They catch on the window frame and my tail lashes behind me as I wriggle through into the cool night air.\u00a0\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">I laugh once I&#8217;m free and shimmy down, pausing when I hear voices.\u00a0 When they pass, I jump to an enormous branch nearby and climb down, dropping onto my bare, padded feet with an almost silent &#8216;whump!&#8217;<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The tip of my tail brushes the bottom of the coat as I sniff the air and slip into the alleyway, staying out of sight as I make my way to Joe.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">I&#8217;m sooo excited.\u00a0 I nearly need to pee because of it.\u00a0 He has his own little studio apartment and, when I approach, I wait, hiding behind yet another tree to look up at the window.\u00a0 His light is on!\u00a0 I focus, closing my eyes and puffing out my cheeks with my ears forward and, no, nothing!\u00a0 He&#8217;s by himself.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">I run, giggling as the coat opens briefly and the wind kisses my fur.\u00a0 Near the base of his building, I jump, grabbing a tree.\u00a0 Leaves shake free to fall around me as I climb it, staring at his window with laser focus.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">And then I stop.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Sloooooowly reaching up with one hand, my claw slips free from its sheath and I tap at his window.\u00a0 Tik-tik-tik.\u00a0 Tik-tik-tik.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">And then sloooooowly peek up through the corner of the window.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">There he is!\u00a0 My tail goes wild behind me, pulling and twisting at my hips and ass.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">His eyes grow wide behind his dorky round glasses and he drops the pen he was holding.\u00a0\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Open the window!&#8221; I whisper-shout.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">He sits for a few more seconds, his sexy mouth hanging open but then he comes over and does as I&#8217;ve asked.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Oh, man. It&#8217;s smaller than my window.\u00a0\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">I shrug out of my coat and it falls to the sidewalk beneath me.\u00a0 He steps back as I grab the windowsill and I squeak, twisting to push my tits through and then turning to get my wide hips and thick ass inside.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">And then I fall.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">But I turn it into a roll and jump up, landing on the padded balls of my feet.\u00a0 And then <\/span><b><i>he<\/i><\/b><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"> falls and his glasses slip to the tip of his nose as he stares up at me.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">My tail curls around and I grab it, hiding my lady bits as I accidentally squish my breasts together.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;I-&#8221; I&#8217;m blushing, even if he can&#8217;t tell.\u00a0 &#8220;I bought- I bought some things to look nice for you.\u00a0 Oh.\u00a0 But, the bra is too small. I just- I just wanted to look nice for you this time.&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;H-h-h-how are you- I thought-&#8221; he stutters and then stops and stares.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">I go to my knees and my breasts hang freely beneath me, heavy and firm while I smile with my teeth showing. One hand in front of the other, my hips swiveling and my tail curled above me, I go to him, placing a paw on his chest to slowly push him down to his back.\u00a0 He tries to talk again but nothing comes out so I take his glasses off and fold them to put them aside carefully.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">And then forward more before leaning over him, rocking back and forth.\u00a0 My nipple brushes his lips until his mouth opens and I lean a little forward, gasping when he sucks on it.\u00a0 My fur stands on end and I feel the throbbing start.\u00a0 The slow building ache.\u00a0\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;I&#8217;ve missed you,&#8221; I whisper and then twitter as his hands grab my tits, squeezing and massaging and kneading them, pulling at the black fur surrounding them.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">My hips dip, pressing against the erection he&#8217;s already sporting.\u00a0 I shove back once, twice and a third time, pushing against his pants until the head of his erect cock is freed.\u00a0 He moves his head and my swollen, wet nipple pops free.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Oh, baby,&#8221; I coo as his lips dig through my dense fur to find the other nipple.\u00a0 He bites at it carefully and I jerk my head back, lowering myself again by reflex.\u00a0 His cock rubs against my panties and I can feel how soaked they are already.\u00a0\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">I writhe against him, gasping every time his cock hits my clit.\u00a0 My whiskers vibrate as I mewl and moan and then I pull away and grab his handsome face, squishing my breasts against his scrawny body while I kiss him deeply.\u00a0 I&#8217;m not very good at it and I&#8217;m really really horny so I&#8217;m too forceful but I can&#8217;t help it.\u00a0\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">When I come up for air, I sit back and smile at him.\u00a0 My tail wraps around his legs like a good little&#8230; tail.\u00a0 He reaches for me so I lean forward as he caresses my cheek, his thumb rubbing against the brown and white and rust colored fur on my face.\u00a0 He looks so serious (always looks so serious!) so I take his hand as carefully as possible and pull him up, leading him to his bed.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">I lay back and stare at him for a moment with my legs spread.\u00a0 The tip of my tail thrashes beneath me.\u00a0 And then I look away and my ears flex back as he comes to the bed.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Your mouth,&#8221; I say quietly.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;I&#8217;m sorry?&#8221; he asks, his hand resting on the bed.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Down there,&#8221; I say even more quietly.\u00a0 &#8220;Please.&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">He moves, sliding down my body and then, oh God, I can feel his hot breath between my legs.\u00a0 His fingers brush my fur as he pinches my panties.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;I&#8217;m not- I don&#8217;t know what to do,&#8221; he says.\u00a0 He sounds so shy and embarrassed and I want to kiss him so hard.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">I don&#8217;t know what to tell him.\u00a0 This is all so new to me.\u00a0 I just vaguely remember doing it to other women.\u00a0 Images shuffle through my mind like a video on fast forward.\u00a0 Thighs and vaginas and moaning women.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Just- um- just start by kissing it?&#8221; I tell him, looking away as I spread my legs and lay them on his shoulders.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">He moves my panties aside to reveal my engorged, jet black labia and the pink lips within.\u00a0 I can&#8217;t hardly breathe as I wait for him.\u00a0 My heart is hammering within my chest and I grip his bedsheets, waiting and waiting as I feel him getting closer and closer, his skin touching my wet fur until-<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">!<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Oh god!<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">His lips kiss me and I can&#8217;t stop from moving, raising my chest as my claws unsheath and bite into his bed.\u00a0 His tongue swirls against my pussy and I gasp, shaking as I lower myself.\u00a0\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Yes, oh yes, baby,&#8221; I say, surprised that I&#8217;m even talking.\u00a0 The words seemed ripped from my mouth.\u00a0 I&#8217;m on automatic as he-\u00a0 &#8220;Oh god,\u00a0 yes right there, keep sucking on that but more gently, baby, oh god yes, yes right there don&#8217;t stop just keep moving your- oh baby, god!\u00a0 God yes!&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">His tongue works hard against the small nub above my pussy.\u00a0 His thin arms reach around my thighs, moving fur out of the way as his focuses his attention and-<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Fuck!&#8221; I shout, pressing a paw over my mouth to keep myself quiet and because I said a bad word.\u00a0 And then I shudder, raising my chest and rubbing his back with my heels because, oh god, it feels amazing.\u00a0 The orgasm was tiny but intense.\u00a0 Sharp.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Words stream from my mouth as I push my pussy against him, coating his cheeks and chin with my juices while he sucks on my clit.\u00a0 I raise my feet and gently place them on his shoulder to push him down and he goes, licking between my lips.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Oh-! Oh-!\u00a0 Oh god-! Yes-!&#8221; I moan, unable to stop myself.\u00a0 &#8220;Oh, baby, yes!\u00a0 I&#8217;m your girl.\u00a0 Tell me I&#8217;m your girl, please!\u00a0 Oh baby, please.\u00a0 Tell me I&#8217;m yours!&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">He gasps as he sits back, wiping his face.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Are you?&#8221; he asks.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">I look down at him.\u00a0 My hips are still moving.\u00a0 Just like the words that poured from my mouth earlier, I can&#8217;t seem to make them stop.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Yes,&#8221; I gasp.\u00a0 &#8220;Yes, please, yes.\u00a0 I&#8217;m yours.&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;What- what <\/span><b><i>are <\/i><\/b><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">you?&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Yours,&#8221; I tell him, reaching out for him. &#8220;Come to me, baby, please.\u00a0 I need you inside of me. \u00a0 I can&#8217;t remember what it felt like.\u00a0 I can&#8217;t remember what <\/span><b><i>you<\/i><\/b><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"> felt like, please.&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">He stands and undresses and I bite my lips when I see his cock standing at attention.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Please,&#8221; I say again, reaching for him.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">He comes to me as I scoot back in his bed.\u00a0 His cock lays against my mound and he pulls back.\u00a0 It drags against my clit and my eyes flutter in response.\u00a0 God.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Lower,&#8221; I urge him.\u00a0 &#8220;Lower.\u00a0 Almost- here, baby.\u00a0 Here, I&#8217;ll help you.&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">I reach beneath, careful with my paws, and guide him in.\u00a0 And I mark him when he enters me.\u00a0 I can&#8217;t help it.\u00a0 I grab him tight and my claws come out.\u00a0 I kiss his shoulder in apology but I can&#8217;t seem to talk.\u00a0 He splits me open with his dick and there&#8217;s a sharp, tearing pain.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;G-g-g gently!&#8221; I finally say, lifting my legs to wrap them around him as he slows.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;You&#8217;re- so- you feel so-&#8221; he groans, pulling out.\u00a0 &#8220;You&#8217;re the first-\u00a0 I was-&#8220;<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Shhh,&#8221; I whisper to him, kissing his shoulder again.\u00a0 &#8220;You can move.\u00a0 But, slowly.&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Okay,&#8221; he says, pushing back in.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Heaven.\u00a0 It&#8217;s heaven.\u00a0 He rubs every bump and ridge within me and it feels incredible.\u00a0 The brief pain is already a faint memory.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;You&#8217;re my first, too,&#8221; I whisper.\u00a0 It excites him and he moves faster.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">I can&#8217;t help but bury my little fangs in his shoulder as I find the right muscles to use to clench his cock.\u00a0 It feels even better when I do it but I can&#8217;t keep it up. It&#8217;s-<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Hard-<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Hard to-<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Focus.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Focus-<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Hard-<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Oh god.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Oh god!<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">It&#8217;s coming.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">It&#8217;s coming it&#8217;s coming it&#8217;s coming it&#8217;s-<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">I scream and buck, pulling him down to me as I cum, hugging him and kissing him and biting him and licking his face and nipping his ear and clawing his back.\u00a0 He&#8217;s saying something over and over but it takes a while to calm down so I can hear him.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;S-s-sorry,&#8221; he&#8217;s saying.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Why, baby?&#8221; I ask, rubbing and caressing his back.\u00a0 &#8220;Why?&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;I- I came,&#8221; he says sheepishly.\u00a0 &#8220;Before you.\u00a0 Inside of you.&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">He&#8217;s still a little hard but it&#8217;s slowly growing soft.\u00a0 I can feel his cum inside of me when I move.\u00a0 Warm and full.\u00a0 He pulls out but I hug him tight.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Wait,&#8221; I whisper.\u00a0 &#8220;Stay inside of me.&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">We lay together and I cherish the feel of him as he shrinks and his cock slowly pulls out of its own accord.\u00a0 His eyes droop close millimeter by millimeter and I take his arm carefully, pulling it over my chest and against my breast while I turn and push back into him.\u00a0 He&#8217;s warm against my back and his breathing tickles my ear, forcing it to twitch periodically.\u00a0\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">I can feel his cum leaking into my fur and the smell fills his room.\u00a0 I want to bathe in his scent but now <\/span><b><i>I&#8217;m<\/i><\/b><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"> feeling tired.\u00a0 Warn out from my sneaky run through the campus and my own changes.\u00a0\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">But, if I fall asleep now, who will I be when I wake up?<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">I struggle to stay awake but spooning with Joe pulls me under one measured breath after another and I sigh as I finally pass out.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8212;<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Life returns with pain but I&#8217;m still me when I wake up.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Cramps again.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">My eyes crack open to see my hand twitching.\u00a0 Hairless except for the tops of my fingers as they expand and extend.\u00a0 Joe&#8217;s hand rests against my chest until I extract myself to stand naked in his room.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Fuck.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">My cock is limp and my legs are covered in Joe&#8217;s dried cum.\u00a0 And- and my own juices.\u00a0 My own personal lube from when he-<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">I close my eyes and groan quietly before searching through his room.\u00a0 I hate to do it but I steal a pair of his underwear, a t-shirt and gym shorts.\u00a0 None of them fit well but at least they give me something to use.\u00a0 The t-shirt&#8217;s sleeves tear a little when I flex so I make a note to buy him a replacement.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">I&#8217;m at the door when I stop.\u00a0 And turn.\u00a0 He&#8217;s on his side with his arm out.\u00a0 Where he held me.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Fucking nerd.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Why&#8217;s he so fucking cute?<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">I go and kneel at the bed.\u00a0 And very, very carefully kiss his forehead.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Goddammit.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The door closes behind me.\u00a0 A girl passes by, cocking her head as I step out barefooted.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Yo,&#8221; 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