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Topic: Strange Mist - by SevenCrown37, YeaniaAeon, syntaxerror37, Blackraven2

Source: https://www.furaffinity.net/view/31112395/

tags: humans to furries, female-to-herm, CTF, CTF fusion

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Re: Strange Mist - by SevenCrown37, YeaniaAeon, syntaxerror37, Blackraven2

Strange Mist

By Yeania Aeon, syntaxerror37, and Blackraven2

Karren woke up from the rays of sun shining through the curtains of her room. She squinted and turned her head to the side. Blearily, Karren opened her eyes to looked at the clock on her nightstand.

“Ah! Crap! I overslept!” she yelled to herself throwing off her blankets.

Karren dashed out of her bed to start her day. Mumbling swears to herself she took a quick shower, not even bothering with the conditioner. Hair still wet, Karren grabbed clothes out of her closet and drawers. Her socks were mismatched but she didn’t care at this point. Karren snatched a carrot from the fridge to have a quick bite; there was no time for even a bowl of cereal or to pack her vegetarian lunch. At least her purse and keys were where she had left them last night.

As Karren made her way to her work, driving like a mad woman to the call center, she noticed fog slowly creeping down the mountain. Fog was a normal occurance living and working in the shadow of the mountains so she didn’t pay it too much attention. It didn’t even bother her that the sun was pretty strong and not burning off the fog. Parking her car slightly crooked she ran to the monolithic building her call center was located in fumbling with her ID badge.

Karren barely nodded at the security guard at the door, an older woman who gave her a sympathetic look as she rushed by onto the floor. Karren made her way inside to her work cubicle. Dumping her purse and keys on the desk she sat down the cubicle and started to log in. Across from her Maureen leaned in closer on her chair.

“Late again are we Karren? I thought the new diet was supposed to give you more energy?” Maureen sneered at Karren .

“Shut your mouth, you viper! Being late has nothing to do with it!”

Before she could continue her retort, another woman walked up to Karren. It was the floor manager, Ms. Murphy.

“Karren, this is the second time you’ve been late this week,” she spoke in a stern tone, scowling slightly, “I recommend you straighten your act up, or you will need to look for employment elsewhere.”

Karren blushed as she nodded, “Yes ma’am, it won't happen again.”

Murphy glared at Karren “it better not.“ she said before walking away to yell at someone else.

Karren slipped on her headset, “I fucking hate that cocky woman...thinks she is better than all of us here,” she muttered to herself.

With that she put herself in the system and jumped right into the first call of the day, plastering a fake smile on her face. The morning slowly passed, and soon it was time for her first break. Karren got up and headed to the restrooms. On her way she passed a bank of windows that looked out over the parking lot. Karren found it strange that the mist she seen earlier was now rolling in around the cars. It looked like most of the city propper was already covered under the fog. Karren made her way into the restroom and took the last stall. She started playing with her phone.

Meanwhile outside, the fog enveloped the building. The mist got sucked into the air system and eventually started to roll out the vents in the hallways and the work floor, like a thin, almost invisible smoke. No one seemed to notice it at first. The fog didn't smell or otherwise draw attention to itself. But as it got thicker, some people started to cough, some scratched their skin, and others still just felt strange and light headed. Soon they started to notice more than just mild discomfort as the changes began.

Maureen was on the way to the restroom. She wasn’t scheduled for a break for another fifteen minutes, but with her sudden coughing fit, she couldn’t take a call right now. Maureen felt odd all over, as if her very skin was suddenly too tight for her body. Too tight and itchy as hell. Maureen was getting dizzy and struggled to remain upright, stumbling into the restroom. She gripped the counter despratly, taking deep ragged breaths.

"Oh god, what's happening to everyone..." she spoke, as she held herself on the sink and looked up into the mirror.

"Oh lord... what's happening to me?"

Maureen’s eyes had changed color. They were now a golden yellow and her once round pupils had become narrow vertical slits. Leaning forward towards the mirror she could feel her skin being pulled tighter all over her body. Maureen felt a growing pressure at the base of her spine. She let out a cry as her skin ripped, and the growing appendage pushed out through the stretched skin and started to elongate. Oddly enough, there was almost no pain and no blood. It was as if her skin had become nothing more than a leathery prison that confined her uncomfortably.

The now free fledgling tail flicked about under Maureen’s skirt, but the pressure continued to grow all over her body. Feeling how tight her breasts felt, Maureen pulled her jacket and blouse off, hoping to relieve the tightness, but her own skin pulled tight over her chest, like a skin tight corset. Her own hands went to her breasts, and her fingers clenched into her skin, which as oddly numb and oddly tight, yet deeper underneath there was a tingling. Something was moving under her skin, wanting to break out. She closed her eyes and gasped, her breath going fast and hot.

Karren looked on wide eyed through the gap of the door, watching Maureen undress. She could see the changes in her coworker almost bubbling beneath her skin, not to mention the tail poking out the bottom of her skirt. Karren held her hand tightly across her mouth, afraid of screaming as she watched her coworker's skin stretch to the breaking point across her back. With her attention consumed by Maureen, Karren didn’t notice the small wisps of fog coming out of the air vent above her.

Maureen moaned loudly, as she felt her skin finally tear. She saw it happening in the mirror, how she ripped across the her chest, and also down her arms. There was a tearing pain, but it didn't last. On the contrary, it felt like a great relief. She could finally breathe freely as smooth shiny blue scales broke free from underneath her torn old flesh.

A fat blue scaled tail worked its way down out of her back. Maureen felt something tearing away under her skirt, then her ripped panties emerged along with her tail from underneath. The scales hardened slightly as they were exposed to air, only further pushing out from the skin that encased them.

“Oh god! What’s happening? This can't be real…” Maureen whimpered.

The fact that her transformation actually felt good almost made it worse. Like breaking free from a prison that was her former self. Except Maureen had grown quite fond of her body and didn't particularly enjoy to seeing it destroyed by what she was becoming.

She felt her tail grow down between her legs till it reached the ground. Maureen let out a yelp when it didn’t stop there, the thick powerful tail pushed her up and off her feet. As the tail grew wider, Maureen fought for balance and tried to shift her legs, only to realize she could no longer feel them. She stared down at where her legs protruded from under her skirt, now dangling, at an odd angle whiter than the rest and hollow somehow.

Maureen felt her old skin loosen underneath her skirt, all the way from her belly, across her itching privates to which it clinged on for a moment like a foreign object, down to where it already had ripped to free her tail. It gave way to blue scales over thick muscles.

Longer and longer her tail grew, to the point she had to coil it up underneath her to still fit in the room. Doing so, Maureen realised how natural it was balancing on the tail just as the skin husks of her legs fell to the ground with the rest of her discarded skin.

The smooth scales of her hips, if you could even call them hips, showed no signs of ever having anything other than a tail. Worse, Maureen couldn't even tell where her legs should have been, had she had any on her scaly, smooth, snake body.

Together with her discarded blouse, her old skin lay in rags and shreds on the floor. A leg here, a hand like a discarded glove there. What used to be her chest and her nipples now gray and discarded. Like an old discarded shell, as useless as her ruined bra.

Maureen's skirt had slipped down along her tail until it hit the floor. She no longer had hips to support it. Now that Maureen no longer had legs, her crotch was gone, but at the same time she felt oddly aroused. There was only a long tight slit. Curious, she reached for it, touching the smooth, sensitive scales on both sides of what was now her genital region.

Maureen pulled her genital slit wider to have a peek inside. It felt like touching her nether lips, but there was something else. The sensation was throbbing, needy, pulsing. It came from her clit, but it felt different. There were now two bulbs, like little throbbing tendrils, that grew out of her. They grew and twitched until her sex sprouted not one, but two fully erect red cocks with hints of blue.

They were long, longer than any she had seen first hand, and they were far from human. Each one had long tapered bright red glans. Backed up with a shaft that bulged out closer to her body. The shaft was a less intense red than the glans, almost pink. It shifted back towards blue at the root. On the underside were a series of ridges. Maureen couldn’t help herself as she reached down with her now blue scaled hands to touch them. The light brush of her fingertips on her new twitching cocks made her gasp. Maureen’s fingertips searched deeper, across the base of her twin-cocks, and beneath, where she felt her familiar slippery moisture of her vagina.

Maureen let out a little moan, as she slipped a finger inside herself. Meanwhile, her other hand reached once more for her cocks. She looked up into the mirror and rose up a few inches on her tail to bring her new acquisitions into the field of view. A slight moan escaped her lips, as Maureen watched herself grab one of her cocks and started squeezing and stroking. Then she grasped the second with her other hand and began jerking herself off for the very first time.

A shiver went through her, all the way down to the tip of her tail. Maureen moaned once more, as she felt the unfamiliar yet pleasant sensation she had so far only been able to imagine. So close and so powerful. The initial horror of her new shape had made room for excitement and arousal. Even the loss of her legs was momentarily forgotten, her new appendages felt so good. Moaning, she closed her eyes and twisted her neck ceilingwards. Maureen was panting as hot waves of pleasure started to build in her. She stroked and rubbed quicker, closer, faster.

Maureen’s tongue flicked over her gums, which tingled and felt oddly smooth. Her teeth were falling out. They itched, like a foreign object that her body was glad to get rid of and were replaced by soothing smoothness in her mouth. Her mind drowned in a haze of pleasure, Maureen didn’t notice her jaw and nose pushing out and stretching the last bit of her remaining skin. She was so close. When Maureen opened her eyes again, there was no longer human face looking back at her.

Maureen’s jaws jutted out to a slight muzzle. Her nose was mostly gone, not much more than a pair of slits. Her hair was gone, replaced with long blue scaled tendrils The golden eyes fit perfectly with this new face. Maureen was a snake, but it looked right. It was as if she had finally shed a mask that she had been forced to wear all her life.

Glancing down to her chest, Maureen saw her breasts had changed too. Her chest still sported two round orbs, but they were covered in scales, painted in a attractive blue pattern that enhanced her beautiful sleek figure. She took a hand off one of her twin cocks to reach up to her chest and brush her fingers over the smooth blue scales. There were no nipples, but she could feel the oh so sensitive scales on her chest. She couldn’t help squeezing her little firm orbs ever so slightly. Her other hand took in both cocks at once and kept stroking.

Meanwhile, Karren was fixated on the now snake lady stroking herself in front of the mirror. The fog, now more concentrated, was flowing down out the vent above her. Karren started to feel tingly all over her body. At first she ignored it, but as her shoes started to feel like they were a size too small she couldn’t anymore. Looking down at her feet, here eyes widened. Her shoes bulged out in a strange deformed state. Panicking, she reached down to pull off a shoe. She wrenched it off and yanked down the sock and was shocked to see her toes had fused into a single large digit and were continuing to grow.

Karren watched how her nails grew and changed. It was dark grey, almost black. Big and hard, it was becoming a hoof. She was so transfixed she didn't notice the other foot tearing through her shoe and mismatched socks. The changes quickly spread up her legs. The bones in Karren's foot shifted, fused and changed to accommodate the hoof. Her legs lengthened and the muscles grew thick and strong, especially in her thighs. Karren could feel an itch at the base of her spine as her new tail grew out. Her jeans were strained by her growing legs and started to tear apart as the seams. But the only noise she made was a suppressed whimper, biting her lips as she felt herself change. She didn't want Maureen to hear her.

Karren caught a last glimpse of Maureen as the snake lady let out an loud moan. She came hard for the first time from her twin cocks; her first load of seed splattering the mirror. Maureen was drawn out of her after glow by the sounds of tearing fabric. She flicked her tongue instinctively, tasting the air far better than her nose could ever smell. Maureen realised she was not alone in the restroom and slithered towards the last stall. She reached out with her blue scaled hand, but realized it would probably be locked. Instead, Maureen used her tail to its advantage, lifting herself up and looking over the stall wall to see who was here with her. Just as Karren's hoofs fully form and her jeans tore apart at the seams, Maureen rested her arms on the top of the stall and looks down.

“Oh, hello there Karren I sssee you’re alssso enjoying sssome changesss. I wonder what ssspeciesss you’ll be?“ Maureen smiled down as she reached down and unlatched the door.

Karren backed away from the door as it opened, “what are you up to you...viper?”

Maureen snickered, “A viper?” her tongue flicked out of her mouth, “I guesss I am now, aren’t I?”

Karren’s attention was split between the blue snake slithering towards her and her own changes. Her legs continued to swell and grow muscular, and it started to spread up her body as well. Karren’s blouse grew tight as hard muscle surged under her skin. Her skin itched as bay colored fur started to grow over her legs. Karren’s lower legs grew white socks of fur, the long hairs covering most of her hooves.

Maureen slithered closer, “and what am I up to, you asssk?”

The snake grabbed Karren’s legs with her scaled hands, pulling the transforming woman down onto the toilet. Maureen focably spread her captive’s legs open. She could see Karrens vagania changed to that of a horse. Karren tried to close her legs, but Maureen made use of her coiled tail to keep her spread wide. As if this wasn’t compromising enough, Karren’s breast were growing even larger than her muscles. They were straining the buttons of her blouse and she could feel her bra straps digging in painfully.

Maureen lowered her head down, attracted to the scent coming off from her co-worker's sex. Her forked tongue darted between Karren's legs and licked Karren's equine pussy. Karren gasped loudly, it seemed it’s sensitivity had increased with it’s size.

“Looksss like your becoming a horssse, and you tassste ssso good!” she smiled before returning her head to the needy slit.

Karren let out a loud moan as Maureen's long slick tongue delved deeper into her. As the snake tongue worked the depths of Karren's pussy, her blouse tore open sending buttons flying and the bra straps gave way. Karren's growing chest expanded more now that it had the freedom to do so, and she inhaled a deep breath, only to let it out in a needy moan.

Fur grew up her now sculpted abs. Maureen looked up at Karren’s big erect nipples and moved up to them. Her forked tongue started lapping at the horse woman’s sensitive nipples pulling more moans from her mouth. Maureen took a nipple into her mouth and accidentally nipped with her fangs.

Karren rubbed her nippel, “c-careful with those fangs, that hurt!”

The snake snickered as Karren flushed. Maureen’s venom had an interesting effect, she suddenly felt horny beyond belief. Maureen picked up on this, her twin cocks had gotten hard again. She moved between Karren's legs. Any resistance the horse woman had left melted away. Maureen let out a soft moan as she rubbed in turn each of her twin cocks against the puffy pussy.

Karren looked at Maureen with needy eyes, “God! Fuck me already you tease...“

It was all the invitation Maureen need to hear. She fumbled a bit with her twins, but even that drew moans from the both of them. One of Maureen's cocks slipped in and after a moment to figure out how to best move, she started to thrust in. The sex seemed to accelerate Karren's changes. Bay colored fur now enveloped her breasts and spread up towards her neck.

Maureen picked up her pace. After several powerful thrusts into the equine pussy, Karren was stretched out further as Maureen's second cock joined the first. Now that both of the cocks were inside she only thrust harder. The pair moaned and Karren’s now strong arms wrapped around her snake lover holding her tight as they found the perfect rhythm.

Karren’s neck grew in proportion to the rest of her body. As the fur grew up slowly her face started to push out into an muzzle and her eyes grew large and more horse like. Karren whined. It already sounded surprisingly horse like. She felt intense pressure, as the bones in her face shifted and rearranged, giving her a slight headache and causing her vision to blur, while her eyes slowly adjusted to a more sideways arrangement. It enlarged her field of view, but did nothing to reduce the cloudy haze of arousal. If she hadn't been so horny she would have certainly panicked, but right now it just added to the mix of alien sensations that drove her wild as the snake pounded her like a horse in heat.

As Karren's changes neared completion her ears elongated as they shifted up her head and were covered with fine fur. Maureen let out a grunt and Karren felt the snake cum inside her. She reached her own climax clamping down hard on Maureen's twins. Her body felt like it was on fire, the sensations of changing mixed with the sensation of climax, as wave after wave of pleasure rocked through her now significantly more equine body, every time she was a bit more horse than before, while her loose mare cunny clenched down on Maureen's twin cocks. Slowly her shudders ebbed down. She felt sweaty, as if she had just ran a horse race, and at the same time she shivered. Both of them panted, recovering from the sex and in Karren’s case transformation. Maureen looked at her partner and kissed Karren softly on her muzzle.

“Godsss, now I think I underssstand men more. I loved thisss, it felt ssso good!“ Karren panted and shuddered as Maureen pulled her cocks free and slithered back out of the stall. “Sssorry for leaving ssso sssoon, but I’m a bit chilly and want to find a nicsse warm ssspot.“

Karren was still under the influence of Maureen's venom, but she was too weak in her legs to stop the snake from leaving. Once she caught her breath it still took Karren a couple of tries to get up on her feet, or rather hooves. She stumbled several times getting used to her new legs making her way to the mirrors. Karren shook her head at the mess Maureen had left. With a wad of paper towels she wiped the cum from the mirror.

That done Karren took a good look at herself. She had grown bigger in every way. Karren was well past two meters tall now. She never was an athletic person, not fat but no definition to speak of. In the mirror now was a well shaped horse woman. Karren flexed her arms watching the muscles bulge. Despite all her bulk, she was still undoubtedly feminine with wide hips and a massive chest. Karren smiled quite pleased with her new form.

While Karren and Maureen were occupied in the women’s room it was pandemonium on the call floor. People changing in various beings all around and engaging in their new lusty desires. Shannon Murphy had covered her mouth and nose to protect herself from inhaling whatever was in the fog. It seemed to be working so far as the floor manager made her way through the cubicle maze to the emergency exit. As Shannon neared the last cubical, something jumped out and slammed against her, knocking the wind out of her. She fell to the ground and gasped from the blow. Shannon’s eyes went wide in horror as she realised her self made protectection had come undone. Laying on the ground she was starting to feel the effects.

Shannon struggled a bit to get on her feet. Her whole body felt strange and off as she staggered away from the cubicles. Murphy felt something in her belly. Whatever it was seemed to slowly worm its way up towards her chest inside of her. She lifted her blouse to see what it was. Murphy watched as a thick tube-like structure had appeared under her skin. She also noticed that her skin seemed thinner and less opaque as veins were clearly visible under her skin. The floor manager stumbled and fought for her balance with every step. Shannon’s heart was pounding and she felt a throbbing pressure. Not just behind her temples like she was getting a headache, but all through her body. Shannon was halfway to the restroom when it intensified.

With each throb she felt a flush of heat and tingling nerves wash over her body like a wave, coming from her groin and cascading up to her head. It felt as if her head was about to explode. Shannon’s whole body tensed for a moment as she tried to breathe. Feeling the strange tube continuing to grow she looked down. The tube grew up to reach her neck and had connected to her throat. There was a weird sensation, as something in her neck shifted and rearranged itself. Shannon panicked as she wasn’t able to breathe. She reached for her neck, but of course from the outside she couldn't affect what was happening within. Shannon opened her mouth to scream, but there was no sound. There was only a sticky, salty sensation on her lips. She closed her eyes and tried to fight the panic. It took a few more moments before she realized, the urge to breathe had disappeared.

I don’t need to breathe? Shannon thought to herself.

Confused she opened her eyes. And tried to make sense of what was happening to her. The pressure was still throbbing in her head as she tried tried to walk towards the escape exit by the restroom. Shannon wanted to steady herself against the wall, but her hands felt oddly numb and tingly. She had lost sensation in her fingers, and her arms suddenly felt heavy. Shannon took two more shaky steps, her arms now dangling uselessly at her side, swaying with her motions. She didn't have the strength or control to lift them. Instead, Shannon felt the pressure in her body grow again.

This time the throbbing sensation was concentrated in Shannon’s breasts. With each heartbeat, they swelled and grew in size, but they also started to droop. For a second they looked like an eighty year old’s gravity dragged bags, but they kept sinking deeper and grew harder until they did not resemble breasts at all anymore. They tugged on Shannon’s skin as they slid down to her hips. Shannon’s nipples had vanished and the insides had concentrated into firm, heavy, and sensitive hard balls. It soon became apparent to her they were no longer breasts. If anything they looked more like testicles. The balls rested now in her lap, weighing her down.

Shannon felt horny as hell, her whole body throbbed with lust and need. Yet, she barely had the strength in her legs to remain upright. Shannon took one last shaky step barely even feeling her feet before collapsing on her knees. Shannon’s legs felt like jelly, if they felt at all. She couldn't make a sound; her mouth opened and closed feeling something sticky on her lips. Shannon’s legs melted into the odd-shaped base that her hips, butt, and oversized ball sack had become. Already completely numb to her, she didn’t feel her arms getting absorbed into her body. Shannon’s torso felt longer than normal and with no appendages she felt unstable. She felt her head sway and twitch slightly with each throbbing sensation. Shannon was going to fall over and had no way to brace herself.

Shannon felt something inside of her. That tube that had grown inside her now ran all the way down from her throat to her testicles, and it wasn't empty. Shannon could feel the sticky liquid slowly rise inside her. The sweet salty taste on her tongue intensified.

Precum!She realized at the fluid ran out over hier lips,It’s like I’m a...giant cock!

The thought should have shocked her, but for some weird reason, it only turned her on more. The throbbing suddenly felt pleasant and Shannon wanted more. Had she still had her arms, she would have started to stroke that tube that run up in her, jerking herself of. The thought of doing it alone was enough to get her closer to climax.

Shannon felt her body continue to change shape. Her hips realigned, came apart, and then disappeared. Shannon’s spine softened and melted away as It was no longer needed; the throbbing pressure was enough to keep her upright. Her shoulders melted away, her neck became longer, and her hair started falling out in clumps. Shannon slowly tilted her face upwards, precum on her lips and drooling out of her mouth. She could feel them drool down over her cheeks and chin.

God! I’m so close….She internally moaned as her entire body became an instrument of pleasure.

Shannon’s teeth started to fall out as her mouth started to shift in shape. Her tongue started to melt away but she swore she could still taste her precum. Shannon’s vision started to blur as her head and face started to change shape. The thoughts of stroking herself switched more to filing pussys and being rammed into them. Her whole head was now smooth as the last bits of hair fall out. Shannon’s face was nearly gone. She lost her vision completely as her eyes closed and disappeared. Shannon’s mouth now nothing more as a vertical slit drooling pre freely. She had turned into a giant cock.

Veins pulsed and throbbed as she shivered. Her mind was awash with the thoughts of fucking pussies, mouths, and asses. Shannon was so close and just as she hit the breaking point, she suddenly, finally was rewarded. She felt her balls contract, followed by a pulse running up her whole body. Her first load of seed. It was more than just the liquid pumping through her center pipe; the mighty channel that had replaced her esophagus and windpipe and all her inner organs. A torrent of cum shot out of her, accompanied by a sudden tension that tensed her up like a firehose under pressure with hot, urgent pleasure. It rose up and fired out of what had once been her mouth.

Shannon could taste her wonderful seed as it rushed through her in thick, endless squirts. The orgasm that crashed through her was pure hot bliss, again and again. She couldn't see the mess she made, nor hear the splattering sound of all the jizz falling in the corridor. Her world was only her body, and her body was nothing but a cock. A orgasming, jizzing, spurting, cumming cock.

She couldn't see, nor sense that she was shrinking. It was as if Shannon was shedding mass with each load that splattered on the wall and floor. The waves of orgasams were all that her mind could perceive, drowning out all other thoughts. But even as they came to an end, Shannon was still left a respectable twenty centimeter long cock laying in a massive pool of cum. She was quivering in her afterglow of the repeated orgasms that she endured. But regardless she remained hard. She was eager for more. No longer throbbing as she had no heart in her body. She was still so close, yet further release didn’t come, teasing her on the edge. The limbo of a reduced existence in which nothing but bliss existed, yet that bliss was momentarily denied to her. Her thoughts were hazy, incoherent, but she urged, urged for touch, urged for stimulation, urged for the slippery feeling of her reduced self being thrust into a hole, any hole.

Karren exited the restroom. Maureen's venom was still keeping her on the edge, her pussy demanding attention. Hoping to find another partner the horse woman walked towards the call floor. Before long Karren came across the cum drenched corridor and in the middle of the mess laid a wriggling disembodied cock. Without thinking, she stepped right into the mess and went for the dick. It was as if the gods had answered her prayers and had materialized the perfect dildo, just for her. It looked like it was big enough, too. Without thinking where it might have come from, she picked it up and it twitched excitingly in her hand.

Ms. Murphy had no other senses but touch. Like an electric jolt, she felt Karren's fingers wrap around her. So strong, demanding, and powerful. She didn't know how much she had shrunk, it felt to her like a giant had picked her up. If she had had mouth and lungs, she would have left out a needy moan, but the only mean of communication was a twitch that went through her.

The twitch made Karren all the more excited about bringing her new toy to its use as fast as she could. It even felt warm in her hand. Karren had never seen or felt such a realistic looking dildo. It almost felt alive. Karren started teasing herself, rubbing the cock against her eager pussy, sliding its tip in between her folds and up and down over her clit. Her thighs twitched and she knelt down, trembling in lust.

Shannon could feel the hot slippery sensation against the skin that had once been her cheeks. Now it was her sleek glans, slippery with cum and oh so sensitive. If she hadn't been hard, the sensation would have instantly made her. Shannon’s opening was so sensitive, what had once been her lips rubbed over Karren's clit. Compared to Shannon it was giant, and it felt heavenly. A drop of precum welled up from within her, bringing with it a mixture of sweet and salty taste. She could also somehow taste Karren's needy juices. Although the taste was weak and barely noticeable, it drove her wild. It made Shannon realize she was being squeezed against a giant pussy. How much she longed that as she slipped over the folds, back and forth.

Karren kept teasing Ms. Murphy just as much as herself. She slid both tip and shaft through her pussy, squeezing and kissing it with her pussy lips. It felt so real, so warm. She needed it in her. The horse woman gasped as she finally pushed the hard cock into herself.

Ms. Murphy nearly lost her mind. After all the teasing, she was finally pushed into this giant pussy. Hot, tight, and slippery walls embraced her head, neck, her entire cock body and squeezed. A rippling sensation ran through Shannon as the veins in her body pressed into Karren's inner walls which responded with need and more squeezing. She could feel Karren's body heat and even her heartbeat and the taste of sweet pussy changed from a tantalizing hint to a dominating present in and around her. Barely in, she felt herself pulled out again, and although she was reluctant to go, so was the pussy around her and squeezed her even tighter. It was heavenly. A few more thrusts and she lost herself in the rhythm, driven by intense pleasure that kept driving her higher and higher to levels she had never even imagined possible.

The horse woman pumped the cock in a steady rhythm, moaning and nickering at the sensations. It was the prefect dildo, but still only a dildo, so Karren closed her eyes and imagined a sexy stallion. A strong and sexy stallion taking her. She bit her lips and whinnied a bit, not a clue about the intense pleasures her borrowed cock felt. Karren was trying to drive herself towards sweet relief. Faster and faster she pumped the cock, deep into her horse pussy until the balls smacked against her puffy pussy lips.

Shannon felt her balls connect with Karren's soft mound. She was so full, so close. The sensation was already familiar, the tension, the squeezing. Shannon’s tubular body tensed up right before the cum rushed up her body and out her mouth, filling her with blissful fire. Karren gasped feeling the tension and the sudden gush of cum deep inside her folds. She hadn't expected this 'dildo' to be able to cum, but it had been the trigger that sent herself over the edge. Karren’s cunny squeezed, milked, and pumped every last drop out of the disembodied cock. Shannon learned that the orgasm she had previously had, was barely the beginning. She couldn't tell who, where, or what she was. Shannon’s whole world was hot bliss, coming in waves all around her and all through her. She was bliss, there was only bliss. There wasn’t room for any other thoughts. This was what she was made for, her identity, her destiny even.

The hot cum from the cock mixed with Karren's own juices, and she whinnied loud and braced herself against the cum covered wall. The waves of pleasure that ran through her felt weird. It felt awesome, but there was a tingly sensation in it that felt oddly familiar. Coming to her senses Karren reached between her legs to pull out the cock that had slipped in quite deep. She could feel the orbs against her pussy, but all around her flesh was hot and tingly and changed itself. She tried to grab the shaft of the cock but her fingertips couldn't find it.

Shannon felt the same sensation but much more intense and all over. Her flesh was on fire. Shannon’s whole body changed and fused with something. Her mind was not really in a state to comprehend what was happening, or she might have panicked. Instead, it left her mildly confused. Suddenly, Shannon felt a throbbing heartbeat running through her. But it didn't just come from inside her, it was everywhere. Then she heard thoughts that weren't her own.

Karren let out a short cry as she realized the balls had attached themselves to her body, were now a part of her.

“What’s happening now?” Karren moaned slightly.

I don’t know...Ms. Murphy’s voice spoke in her head.

She had heard the thought even before Karren had voiced the question. Shannon felt Karren's confusion and slight fear, but also her arousal before it was put into words. It was almost as if she herself had thought and she instinctively answered the question. But Shannon still knew who she was.


“Ms. Murphy?”

Karren? Is that your pussy I’m stuck in?

Both could hear each other's thoughts, which surprised Shannon as much as Karren. But they coped quickly.

“Ah, yeah, if you’re now a disembodied cock…”

Heh, yeah, I guess I am...but something strange is happening, again...

She was right, and Karren felt it too. She let out a soft moan as she felt her whole sex tingle. Her pussy shifted slightly, moving closer to her tail. Inside Karren’s sex, Shannon felt her own body mixed with Karren's to the point she couldn't tell apart with certainty where she ended and Karren begin. Nor could she tell what shape she was in, but she could feel the rushing beat of the horse woman’s heart as Karren's blood was flowing through her veins supplying her with everything she needed. Karren let out a moan as she became fully aware of the balls. She cupped her hands over them and could feel her warm fingers as they fondled them slightly.

“I can feel you, Ms. Murphy…” Karren moaned out at the balls began to grow and shift color.

Shannon felt Karren's touch on their balls, a part that Shannon was pretty certain was her body. Or was it?

Mmm, I think you can call me Shannon now dear,her voice echoed in her mind.

Karren’s clit was engulfed by what was left of Shannon’s cock body. It then started to grow. At first it was just a sensitive nub. Karren masagged it between her fingers to both her and Shannon’s delight. Rapidly, it grew in length and width, becoming a massive black pillar of horse flesh. Shannon felt those fingers too, but much closer and all over herself.

Fuck, I feel so big! How big am I?

Karren stroked the length of the newly emerging horse cock, “I don’t know, at least forty, maybe forty-five centimeters, and you’re still still growing.”

Shannon moaned in Karren's head, as her body once more grew distinguishable features. She felt Karren's hand all over herself while a blunt shaped flared head formed at her tip and once more a little mouth formed in what her mind’s no longer even considered a face, but merely the tip of her sensitive horse cock-body. Velvety soft, yet powerful and hard, Shannon throbbed with Karren's heartbeat that defined the rhythm of her pleasure. But it was pleasure she shared with Karren, who felt the sensations of her own hand wrapped around all of Shannon's horse-cock body and kept stroking its length, hearing Shannon's moans in her mind.

Even though the horse girl only felt it between her legs and no all over her body. Karren could understand now just how Maureen felt. True she just had one cock, but it made up for it in pure size. It was pushing sixty centimeters, with a girth to match. Her balls were large and black, hiding most of her female sex. A velvety sheath had formed at the base. From medial ring to the flared head it was a pure horse cock. Even in Karren’s huge hands it looked big as she stroked her sensitive cock. Both Karren and her cock could feel the climax building. That was the best part, hearing Shannon's voice in her thoughts, even feeling her arousal and bliss added to Karren’s own. Their connection was much closer than simply hearing a voice in your head.

Yes! Fuck yes! We’re cumming!

Shannon’s cries echoed in Karren’s mind, but she barely registered the words. All she cared for was the sweet release of her new member as a torrent of cum shot out across the floor. Karren threw back her head and let out a loud whinny. As the pressure released, she almost fell over, but caught herself on a cubical wall. Karren stood there panting as cum continued to dribble out. Shannon's voice was momentarily silent, as the explosion of bliss had overwhelmed her. Only as the flow of cum ebbed was she able to form coherent words in Karren's mind.

Mmmm, it tastes even better now...and so much more. God I love it! Shannon said as she gave a final twitch before starting to relax.

“Heh, yeah, I guess you, er, we cum like a horse now.” Karren gently stroked the side of her new shaft, “I didn’t plan on, well...making you my cock.”

None of us planned on any of this craziness today.She sighed enjoying the gentle caress, But it’s alright dear. First of all I don’t think I was going to last long as a cock flopping on the floor anyway.

“I guess but…”

And besides I rather like this new form. Feeling the pleasure rock through my entire body is far more exciting than the entirety of my sex life before.

Karren blinked and looked down, “really?”

Oh god yes!She was slipping snugly back into her sheath now, the last ten years alone is a miserable disappointment. But even if I just have your hand I’d be happy now, though I hope you’d like to stuff me into a nice hot pussy regularly.

“And here I thought you were a dick before,” Karren nickered as she giggled.

Now, how about we put an end to my dry spell and go find a nice girl to fuck?

Karren was confused at the notion. For a split second she thought she could somehow bend Shannon in on herself to reach her own pussy. Karren carefully slipped a finger back there to make sure, yes, she indeed still had it. But then she understood, she had a cock now after all. Karren got back on her hooves and cracked her knuckles. She smiled as she started to walk back onto the call floor.

“Why not?”

The floor was slightly calmer than when Shannon had run from it. Most of the transformations had either finished or were nearing completion. Many of the phone reps were in the midsts of trying out their new bodies with their coworkers. Others still were curled up in the afterglow with their partners. Karren scanned the room looking for someone not currently in someone’s arms, or other limbs for that matter.

Her eyes were drawn to a large female form. She had the head of a dark brown cow complete with a set of large horns. Her body and arms were bare dark skin down to her waist. Not that that lessened her build any. Her build rivaled Karren’s for muscle mass, and certainly exceeded her in cup size. Below the waste furry bovine legs ended in cloven hoofed feet. A tufted tail swished behind her as she took in her surroundings. Karren wondered just who she was looking at until she recognized the large gaudy earrings in the minotaur’s ears.

“Raquel? Raquel, is that you?”

The minotaur turned her head to face the horse woman, “that’s me, but who are you?”

Karren smiled as she approached, “It’s me, Karren.”

Raquel’s eyes lit up as she recognized the voice, “Damn girl, look at you…” she noticed the sheath and balls between the horse’s legs, “if you are still a girl.”

“I am, well, I guess I’m both now,” Karren shrugged her shoulders.

“Yeah, bit of that going around it seems,” she indicated back to the floor with her head, “and it looks like everyone is breaking in their new parts.”

“Yeah, Maureen jumped me in the bathroom, not that I’m complaining.”

“You’re lucky, it was just me and my hand,” Raquel said wiggling her fingers as she giggled.

Karren leaned in close and placed a hand on her shoulder, “I can fix that, if you’re still feeling the urge...”

“O-oh?” Raquel turned to nuzzle against Karren’s muzzle, “With the whole place smelling of sex, I could use a little relief.”

Enough foreplay,Shannon said in Karren's head, as she started to slip out of her sheath.

Raquel pressed her lips against Karren’s and her hand went to the cock, teasing it to grow to its full length. Long powerful tongues danced with each other as their bodies responded to pheromones and desire. Raquel’s bovine pussy was growing puffy and wet. The scent was driving Karren crazy and soon she was pulling her coworker down onto the ground. More kissing followed after the horse had pinned down the minotaur.

Come on, put me in! I can already feel her pussy getting my shaft wet!Shannon moaned, feeling herself rubbed against the moist cow pussy.

This would be even better now that she was so much larger. Shannon’s mind was imagining the sensations, something she shared with her partner. Karren rolled her eyes, but she was feeling the need just as keenly as her cock was. She wondered if it was natural or Shannon’s desires having an effect on her. In the end it didn’t matter, they both wanted this. Karren idly thought what it must have been like for Maureen to penetrate a pussy for the first time as she shifted her hips and pressed into Raquel.

The minotaur let out a bovine moan as she arched her back. Even with her new build, it was a massive intrusion. Shannon was giddy with excitement as she felt herself plunge into the sodden pussy. Karren’s eyes were shut tight as she pressed in deeper, she nickered as she felt each inch slide into the stretched pussy. Eventually the horse hilted inside the minotaur.

“You...ok?” Karren panted as she rested for a moment.

“Fuck...I think so...just take it easy, girl…”

Oh, that’s not going to happen…Shannon twitched her body drawing a moan from both of them.

Karren did her best to ignore the other voice in her head. She rocked her hips slowly back and forth, grinding in deeply. Raquel moaned and writhed, her powerful body twitching underneath Karren. She broke free of the horse’s hands and grabbed tightly onto her body. Karren took that as a sign the minotaur was ready to take things up a notch. The horse started to pull back more, slowly at first she picked up speed as the hot passage got used to her cock. Shannon was quite pleased once she was being slammed in hard to the needy hole.

God yes! Fuck her hard!

Karren smirked at the comment. She gripped Raquel tightly by the hips, now slamming into her. The minotaur’s eyes were closed shut and her head thrown back as her new body was fully broken in by the horse. Shannon was in heaven. It was pure bliss to be used as a cock was meant to be. Karren bit her lip, she could feel it in her heavy balls, she wasn’t going to last much longer. Lucky for her, neither was Raquel. The minotaur spasmed and started to climax, squeezing tightly around the ebbon horse cock. It was more than Karren, or Shannon, could take. Karren cried out as the head of her cock flared out and her balls emptied their load into Raquel. Their voices joined the chorus of the others in the call center.

Before she could catch her breath, Karren found herself pulled into a deep lust filled kiss by Raquel.

Shannon was just basking in the sweet release.

***

One Month Later...

Karren sipped her tea as the morning news came on.

“Good morning, this is Channel 37 Morning News I’m Steve Dillard with me as always is Kathleen Reyes and Lily Watkins.”

Karren couldn’t help smirking at that turn of phrase. The mist had fused the two anchors and the meteorologist into a large three headed dog like creature reminiscent of cerberus.

“Top story for today is the ongoing investigation into the strange mist that blanketed the city has reached its conclusion.”

“That’s right, Steve,” Kathleen, the head to his left continued, “Although the cause is still ultimately unknown authorities have announced they are ending the active investigation.”

“I think at this point it’s just a curiosity for us,” Lily chimed in from the right, “I know I speak at least for the three of us that as unexpected and disrupting as the mist was, overall it’s been a net positive.”

“Well said, Lily,” Steve nodded between the other two heads, “Although we may be curious about who or what was responsible for the mist, none of us are looking for a reversal of it.”

“You got that right,” Karren smiled before taking another sip of her tea.

“The outrage seems to be coming from outside the quarantine zone,” Steve continued, “The unaffected population is still worried about another instance of the mist occurring. They are also fighting against the lifting of the quarantine on the city and surrounding areas. But with the end of the investigation we can expect an end to that by Friday.”

“I don’t think I’ll want to be on the main highways when the quarantine is lifted,” Kathleen chuckled, “It’s going to be a zoo out there. And speaking of traffic, Lilly what can we expect today?”

I thought we were going for a run before work?Shannon reminded her host.

“Mmm, yeah, I should get going with that,” she turned off the tv and adjusted her workout clothes, “You’re better than any alarm clock I’ve ever had.”

You’d never be on time if it wasn’t for me.

***

Maureen was coiled in her cubicle in a nest made out of an electric blanket to keep her warm and awake. She was on a call with a customer when Karren walked by.


“Yesss ma’am, I underssstand. We’ve all had to go through a period of adjussstment. That’sss why

we extended a gracess period to everyone in the cssity...Yesss, that’s right, however if you go

passst the deadline on the 25th there will be penaltiesss applied...You can cssertainly make a partial

payment and ssstill take advantage of the gracess period to pay the outssstanding balancess.

Would you like to do that now?...Alright then, is there anything elssse I can help you with

today?...Thank you for calling and have a great day.” She terminated the call and turned towards her

new floor manager, “Hey, do you need sssomething?”

“No,” Karren shook her head, “I was just listening in a bit.”

“Oh? Am I going to get a lecture from Ms. Murphy?” she let out a hissing giggle.

“Don’t get her riled up before lunch,” Karren smirked as she smoothed out the skirt over her currently resting cock.

“I thought we were getting lunch together today?” Maureen said tilting her head to the side slightly.

“Yes, we are. And I’m sure the two of us will both be hungry by then,” Karren smiled, “If you’ll excuse me, I have a few more reps to check in on.”

“Alright, sssee you at lunch then,” she winked before placing herself back in the que. Maureen ran her hands over her tail as she waited for a call,you should remember you’re not the only one hungry for sex…She thought to herself, pulling up the blanket to hide the tips of her cocks as they started to slip out.

"Can't wait for an afternoon delight, huh?" Jonie called from the next cubicle.

"Oh shush!" Maureen said to the chimera formed from Jonie, Laura, and Phyllis, "like you three are any different."

"Shh!" Laura the goat's head hissed, "I'm on the line!"

“Sssorry…” Maureen whispered just as another call came through for her, “Hello, my name isss Maureen, how can I help you today?”

Fin?

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Re: Strange Mist - by SevenCrown37, YeaniaAeon, syntaxerror37, Blackraven2

Source: https://www.furaffinity.net/view/31961223/

tags (highlight to reveal): futa TF, plant TF, multiple arms, multicock, tentacle cocks, merging, flower cocks & vaginas, raptor TF

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Strange Mist 2

By Yeania Aeon, and syntaxerror37
Edited by Blackraven2

Calytrix arrived early at her work at Schultz Garden Center.  On her way into work she had seen the fog rolling down the hilly mountains.  It was natural for the area, but it seemed a little out of place.  With the early sun rise it was a little too warm for foggy conditions.  Regardless, Calytrix made her way to the greenhouse section of the store.  As she entered she greeted her boss Elizabeth.

“Morning Cal,” she said as she double checked a cash drawer, “you won't mind running the outside this week, would you?”

Calytrix sighed, “Again? Well, I don't mind being outside, I guess.”

Elizabeth nodded and continued what she was doing.  As Calytrix walked towards the outside garden area she grumbled to herself.

“Every time Dave is scheduled to the outside he has to call in sick or something…”

Calytrix walked through the automatic doors to the outside section of the greenhouse.  She started to water the potted shrubs and trees.  She also made sure no weeds had made their way into any of the pots.  Calytrix looked up from a juniper shrub and through the fence  that separated the store from the parking lot.  She could see the city slowly being enveloped in the fog.  The young woman watched the local call center disappear in the dense fog as it slowly crept towards the garden center.  It was an unusually foggy day, but Calytrix did not gave it too much thought, even as the sun shone down on the fog and the day got warmer.

Elizabeth was busy with her opening duties.  The radio was playing music softly.  She wasn't even paying attention to the song, but when it was interrupted in the middle of the chorus it caught her attention.

“We’re sorry to interrupt the broadcast but we at WTFX are receiving multiple reports of bizar and strange happenings thoughout Turnersville and the surrounding areas.  We are advising everyone to remain in their homes and not to panic as...as...What the hell? Jamie what are you...No! Don’t come in here! Stay back! I-”

There was then the sound of a struggle and other almost lewd sounds before the channel went silent.

“What the…” Seymour stopped pushing the dry mop, “Did you hear that?” “Liz?” Audrey asked from behind her, “what are we going to do?”
“We’re going to do our jobs,” Elizabeth reached over and shut off the silent radio.


“Fuck that, we should close up and head home.  You heard what the announcer said before...whatever happened to him.”

“They said stay inside,” Elizabeth sighed, “you’re just as safe here as at home.  Besides, you would have to go outside to get home.”

“But-”

“She’s right,” Audrey shrugged, “besides no one is going to come in anyway, might as well get paid to just hang around here all day playing on your phone.”

“Hey now,” Elizabeth crossed her arms, “you lot are still going to open, stock and clean.  You finish all that and maybe I’ll look the other way.” she ended with a slight smile.

“Sure thing, boss.” Seymour chuckled, “hey, where’s Cal? I thought she was scheduled for today?”

“She’s outside watering the plants.  Seymour, go let her know she should be inside, Audrey go check on the end caps.”

“Ok,” Seymour nodded, “ I’ll be right back.”

Meanwhile outside Calytrix was unaware of the broadcast.  Just doing her job, as she watched as the fog slowly started to roll through the fence.  As the white wisps of most started to surround her, Calytrix shuddered.  It wasn't from the cold, she could feel her exposed skin tingling.  She coughed slightly as she breathed in the mist.

Calytrix tried to pull out some weeds from one of the flower beds as the mist surrounded her. She inhaled the mist deeply and started to have a coughing fit.  The young woman collapsed onto her hands and knees in the flower bed.  Gasping for air, Calytrix tried to get back up, but to her surprise, she found her hand had sunk into the soil and she couldn't pull them out.  As she struggled with her hands her knees seemed to dig in as well.

“What's going on?” she cried out struggling to get up out of the flower bed.

Calytrix shivered again as a strange feeling shot up her arms.  As she watched  the skin on her arms started to change color.  Slowly turning green, it seemed to travel up her veins spreading the verdant tint.

She continued to struggle, trying to pull her hands out of the soil.  Calytrix realised she could feel the ground.  Not in the mundane sense; she could feel the moisture and the rich loam, almost as if she was tasting it.  Calytrix let out a long sigh as she pulled nutrients from the soil. The green creeped up over her flesh.  Her blood changed to something different.  As it pumped through her veins it had a calming effect on Calytrix.

Meanwhile a similar change was happening to her legs.  She felt compelled to wiggle and dig her feet into the soft rich soil to further feed.  Calytrix’s now green skin started to sweat an oily substance.  Whatever she was secreating started to eat through and dissolve her clothes.

Calytrix’s feet tore through the ruined canvas of her shoes.  She could feel the lovely, tasty soil and she dug her feet in deeper.

Calytrix legs started to swell becoming more firm and feminine.  She never was a girly-girl, rather the definition of a tomboy. The green reached her hips and they became large and curvy, but more than just her hips were affected.   Calytrix’s sex grew swollen and wet, driving her wild with need.  The green girl’s juices dripped onto the ground below her.

“Oh gods! Fuck me!“ Calytrix moaned out.

She wanted a cock so badly to fill her.  It seemed her changing body responded to her need. Calytrix’s clit twitched and throbbed madly in its hood as it slowly started to grow.  She could feel something happening between her legs.  Calytrix looked down and let out a gasp.  Her clit now dangled between her legs, growing and changed form as she watched.  It was midway between a clit and penis and looked almost like a vine with a flower bud on the end and it.  Her organ grew bigger and longer becoming more and more phallic. Calytrix could feel it throbbing with need. It was bigger than any cock she had ever seen, big enough to put a porn star to shame, and it was still growing.

The green spread to her chest by now.  The growing cock seemed to halt as Calytrix's attention was drawn to her breasts, but the throbbing continued.  She never had much in the way of a bust.  But as she watched her perky, and now green, A cup breasts started to grow.  She could feel the weight on her chest as they expanded, her nipples growing large and erect as well. Calytrix thought of how big Elizabeth's breasts were as her large breasts now pushed against her arms.

Unknown to her conscious self, Calytrix had a fair amount of control over her changing body. For the moment her changes were from her idle fantasies, rather then her own active thoughts. The green slowly creeped up to her head and her hair was soon replaced with fine smooth vines.  Calytrix ‘s attention was drawn back to her throbbing cock, it was just begging to be touched as it started to drool pre onto the ground.  She looked at it licking her now deep green lips.

Gods...I wish it was longer so I could taste it!

Almost as soon as she had the thought, she let out a moan as she felt a surge in her new appendage.  She watched her cock grow longer and thicker as it pushed its way between her breasts.  The friction and sensation of her cock growing in between her full breasts was amazing.  Soon Calytrix’s cock had grown to reach her face.  She looked at it throbbing in front of her and only hesitated for a moment before opening her mouth and letting it slide past her bright green lips.

She sucked the head in and let out a muffed a moan around her own cock.  It felt so good, her tongue exploring every square centimeter of her cock. Calytrix continued to sucking on it and soon it felt like she was thrusting into her own mouth.  It didn’t take her long to reach an orgasm cumming hard in her mouth and swallowing most of her seed.  As Calytrix panted with a few drips of cum rolling off her lips her cock remained hard but she had pushed it out to have a
short bit of clarity.


Thinking back, she wanted her breasts to grow and they did.  The same with her cock.  First she wanted and grew one and then she wanted it long enough to taste it and it did just that.  Calytrix realised she had some control over her changing body.  She looked at her arms, a thick layer of bark had grown up her arms to just below her elbows.   Calytrix focused and she finally was
able to pull her hands from the soil.

Running her long fingers over the bark on her arms it felt as natural to her as if she was born
with it.  Looking back to her legs a similar thing had happened.  A layer of thin bark now covered what she could see of her legs, almost as if she had thigh high boots on.

Calytrix sat up, and looked down her long, thick cock and huge breasts.  What parts of her were not covered in bark were a bright vibrant green.  She ran long slender bark covered fingers over her changed self and let out a soft moan as she brushed her shaft.  Calytrix stood up.  She
didn’t want to pull her feet out the soil yet, but she did spread her legs out a bit through the soft rich earth.

“Ok...ok, this is weird.  I don't look human, I have a gigantic cock between my legs, and I got a real pair of breasts now.” Calytrix said out loud to herself before taking a deep breath, “I thought of a cock and I got one.  I wanted my breasts to grow and it happened...so umm, idea...”

Calytrix set out to experiment with what she could do.  She was no stranger to hentai mangas and animes.  She looked down and concentrated.  Calytrix let out a low moan as a second cock grew from her nethers.  Soon it had grown equal in size as her first one.

“Ok...wow!” she panted, “so I do have control over my body...”

Calytrix panted and grinned as she moved the second cock around like a tentacle, ready for another kind of experiment.  The vine-like structure let her flex it without any pain.   Bending it down and back Calytrix started rubbing herself between the labia with her cock.  She let out a long low moan as both her sex organs enjoyed the stimulation.  Finished with teasing herself, Calytrix  began to push her second shaft into her very needy pussy.   She was spread wide taking the tick rod with ease.

Calytrix moaned loudly now as she began to fuck herself.  She found she could move the cock easily enough now that it was in.  Almost as an afterthought, she grew an extra pair of arms and hands to work her first cock.  Calytrix stroked its full length as her original pair played with her breasts. She jammed her first cock into her hot mouth and started to  fuck her mouth once
more. Calytrix was in pure bliss, but even that wasn’t enough for the new plant creature.  She moaned around her cock as she grew a third one and moved it to her ass.  Calytrix prodded herself before sliding it in.  She was in a complete state of pure pleasure. Calytrix fucked herself while completely oblivious to the world around her.

Meanwhile Seymour approached the doors to the outdoor area.  He looked outside but could not see much through the mist.  Seymour pulled up his shirt to cover his mouth and nose and stepped forward.  The automatic doors slid open and  the mist swirled around him as he  went outside.

“Cal? Where are you Cal?” he shouted out as he walked slowly through the mist.


He picked up the muffled sounds of moans and started to follow the sound.  Seymour slowly started to see a figure in the mist.  He made his way closer to the moaning and twitching figure in the middle of the sample garden.  Seymour placed a hand on Calytrix’s green shoulder.

“C-cal? Is that you?” he asked his voice a whisper.

The soft touch on her shoulder startled Calytrix and she jumped, spitting out the cock from her mouth followed by a moan.  But the plant woman was well past the point of no return and she started to cum, sending thick streams of cum splattering on Seymour and his clothes.
“Fuck! What the hell?” He cried out as fell back away from his orgasaming co-worker. Seymour started to feel the air on his skin and he looked down as his clothes.  His shirt and
pants were starting to dissolve away, quickly bearing his skin.  He looked back up at the
creature in front of him. ‘She’ looked vaguely like Calytrix but her body was covered in green skin and tree bark instead of clothes.  Not to mention the curves that weren’t there when they clocked in.  Additionally Calytrix now sported four arms and the three large cocks.  The plant woman was still horny and in a haze of lust as she ran her eyes over her co-worker’s lithe form.

“Hey Seymour...this feels so good,” her long vine like cocks swayed gently around her body, “I’m going to make you feel good too…” her voice was low and sultry, just dripping with lust.

Seymour covered up his crotch now the last bits of his clothes dissolved. Caltrix pulled her feet out of the soil and walked towards her co-worker.  He tried to back away, but she grabbed him with all four of her arms.  Seymour tried to struggle and worm his way free, but found that Calytrix was far stronger then he was.  As he struggled in calytrix’s grip he watched the three vine cocks move about on their own.  Seymour opened his mouth to try and talk his way out of this, but instead found one of Calytrix cocks forced in.

He tried to grab at it, but Calytrix kept his arms from moving.  Seymour struggled as his mouth was being force-fucked by the huge plant cock.  Calytrix slipped one back into her own pussy letting out a shuddering moan.  As she worked the cock deeper down her partner’s throat and pumped the other deeply into her pussy, one was left on it’s own, but not for long.  Seymour realised what Calytrix had planned as he felt something brush against his bare ass.  He looked at her and shaking his head and pleading with his wide eyes.  But in the end all he could do was let out a muffled cry as Calytrix claimed his virgin ass.  Seymour tried to fight the intruder in his ass, but to no avail.  Slowly his resistance started to falter. As Seymour relaxed and gave in it started to feel nice, in spite of how wrong it was.

It did not take long for Calytrix to reach another orgasm. Cum pumped out of all three of her shafts.  Seymour’s ass and mouth were filled to the brim with her sweat tasting seed.  He swallowed most of it, his body seemed to betray him as he gulped it down.

“Ah, that felt so good…” Calytrix said with a big sigh.

Slowly she withdrew her shafts from Seymour and herself.  To his surprise, she let him go. Calytrix lowered herself and  curled up on the ground completely spent.  Seymour staggered back towards the doors.


They opened for him and he staggered inside.  Seymour’s cock was still raging erect.  He looked down and noticed his cock was much bigger than it had been earlier that morning.  It looked a bit strange, having bumps along the entire length and the color was off.  It looked green.  His cock had started to drool pre.  Distracted by his transforming member, he knocked over a display near the door.  A decorative vase rolled in between the doors preventing them from closing and the mist soon started to seep in through the open doors.

Unaware of what had happened outside, Audrey had just been doing her work.  The end caps had been quickly straightened and she moved onto setting up a display upper management wanted set up.  She was preparing a large flower container.  It was one of their largest ones, big enough one could sit in it.  Audrey had just filled it with a couple bags of soil and was looking at the pallets of flowers she had deciding which ones to plant first.

Seymour wandered around the store.  His mind now so flooded with need he wasn’t even thinking straight.  His right hand was stroking his changed cock.  That in and of itself felt great, but he could not reach an orgasm no matter how hard he tried.  Unknown to Seymour his cock started to give off strong pheromones. He slowly made his way towards Audrey’s location, spreading his pheromones.

Caught up in her work, Audrey didn’t notice Seymour straight away.  But as he came closer the pheromones in the air grew stronger.  Audrey inhaled them, at first thinking it was just the scent of the flowers.  But quickly they took effect making the young woman grow horny.  Audrey’s pants were soon drenched by her crotch.  She felt so hot she wasn’t even thinking straight and started to undress, pulling off her shirt and tossing it on a nearby shelf.  Audrey did not stop with her shirt and it didn’t take long until she was completely nude.  Free of her clothing her inhibitions followed and she started and started to play with her soaking wet pussy.

Audrey rubbed and fingered herself hard.  She was oblivious to Seymour’s arrival.  He stood in front of the container Audrey had been working on.  She finally made eye contact just as she reached her peak, cumming hard on her hand.  Audrey stood there shaking slightly on her legs for a moment before she crawled into the container and sat on her knees looking hungrily at Seymour’s massive cock and without thinking she wrapped her lips around the pointed glans of his changed shaft and sucked it down.  Seymour was in bliss as audrey bobbed her head up and down on the shaft, taking it deep into her throat.  It began to grow again filling her throat
fully, but neither of them was aware of what was happening.  All they cared about was that it felt so good.

Audrey’s legs started to fuse and grow into the soil.  Seymour wasn’t aware that he was being lifted off the ground as his partner’s body started to stretch out and grow taller.  He was pulled up and over into the container.  Seymour’s cock had started to fuse with Audrey, but he did not feel it.  He only felt the great sensation of her working his cock completely oblivious that they were no longer two separate people.  Seymour’s legs started to shrivel away as his groin had fused to Audrey’s head.  She shuddered a little as her clit started to grow out of its hood.   It became a long thick vine that grew slowly upwards to Seymour.  It pushed up into his now well trained ass.  As it pushed in deep both partners shuddered.

Audrey's arms started to change, moving upwards on their own as they grew up and slowly became branches.  As her arms were changing, her head was completely absorbed into

seymours groin.  They slowly fused into a single tree like structure.  Only Audrey's lower half still had any vestige of a human outline, but it had started to resemble a trunk. Seymour's body as well continued to change becoming more  like a tree.  Neither of them cared anymore as they were bound in an eternal state of ecstasy as the last traces of their humanity faded away.

Audrey’s body now looked a strange trunk of a tree and the changes spread up Seymour’s body as well.  The thick bark grew up his chest and his arms started to turn up to the sky.  Audrey's former arms had fused into a separate trunk growing up and had reached the same height as seymours now.  Both sets of limbs branched out and leaves started to sprout from the multitude of new smaller branches.  Seymour’s head was consumed by the changes becoming subsumed into the trunk.  Nothing more remained of the individuals, the  couple now bound as one locked in eternal love making as a single tree.

The branches were lush with green leaves and flowers started to blossom.  But the flowers were far from average flowers. Half of the tree were full with flowers shaped like vaginas the other
half resemble penises.  The penis-like flowers had long tendrils that reached out and pulled themselves toward the other female flowers.  It seemed the tree would be self pollinating

As a new tree was being formed, the store was being filled with the mist from outside.  Elizabeth was going over an audit from the night manager and had no idea what had happened to her employees.  As she was looking over the numbers the wisps of the mist started to swirl around her.  Elizabeth felt strange.  She leaned back in her chair, laying out a sigh.  Closing her eyes she felt a tingle through her body.  Elizabeth scratched her arm as her mind drifted to her boyfriend, Vic, and the last time they had been intimate.

Damn, why do I need to get horny now? Elizabeth sighed, and what is up with my skin?

She opened her eyes and looked down at her bare arms and blinked several times.  Her once smooth slightly tanned skin was now visibly darker and patches of it had what she thought at first were a scaly rash.  Looking closer Elizabeth realized it wasn’t a rash, but was dark leathery skin starting to spread across her skin.

“The hell?”

She pushed back from the desk and jumped onto her feet.  Elizabeth felt more than just her changing skin, she could feel her feet swelling up inside her sneakers and her thighs swelling up painfully tight in her jeans.  But more than that was the hot primal need for sexual release.  Her panties were practically soaked and even the slightest movement of her legs drew a moan from Elizabeth’s lips.  She felt an intense pressure at the base of her spine.  Elizabeth was forced to bend over.  She gripped the edge of the desk in a death grip as something forced its way out of her body.

Elizabeth’s already stressed jeans tore as a thick stub of a  tail pushed out.  The moment wasn’t painful, in fact it was a sweet release.  She moaned as the new appendage twitched.  With the initial damage done, Elizabeth’s jeans continued to tip and tear exposing her powerful dark skinned thighs.  Feeling the cool air on her now bare pussy drew her attention back to her demanding need.  Still holding onto the desk with one hand she slipped her hand down between her legs.


“Oh gods! Fuck!”

Elizabeth felt the shudder of a mini climax through her changing body.  But that wasn’t enough, she needed more. She rubbed her slit hard moaning loudly with no other concern in the world other then getting off.  Elizabeth’s hand felt strange as she slid it along her wet slit, but she didn’t care.  As she moaned the dark tough skin grew to cover her hands.  Elizabeth’s ring and pinky fingers started to fuse into a single large finger and her index and middle soon did the same.  Her nails fell away and a claw took their place at the end of each digit.

Large curved claws tore their way out of her sneakers.  The rest of the ruined footwear didn’t last as her feet continued to change.  Her socks were shredded as her feet morphed into their new shape.  She now had wide  three toed feet, two ending in smaller claws with  the large claw on the innermost toe.  Elizabeth’s instep had stretched out and moved her into a digitigrade stance.  All the while her tail continued to grow.  The long tapered appendage was now
thrashing behind her.

The leathery skin now covered most of her body as she climaxed again, more intense this time. Throwing back her head, Elizabeth let out a primal shout.  As the new skin reached her head she felt an immense  pressure in her face, not unlike when her tail first popped.  She closed her eyes tightly as her skull pushed out.  Her nose disappeared become a pair of small nostrils on
either side of a now long muzzle.  Her human teeth were forced out, falling onto the floor as new sharp and pointed teeth replaced them.

Panting hard, Elizabeth slowly opened her eyes.   Her now dark amber eyes were set more on the sides of her head.  She blinked  several times disoriented by her new field of vision.

“Wha…”

Speaking felt strange with her long tongue and new set of teeth.  She looked down at her nude lower body, her polo shirt had survived her transformation so far.  Elizabeth pushed herself up and took a tentative step on her new feet.

“What, what am I?”

She tapped her large claws on the vinyl floor.   Just when she thought it was over  she felt a tingling, almost tickling sensation over her skin.  She saw something starting to grow out from her skin.  At first she thought it was stiff hair, but soon realized it was actually feathers.  They seemed  to be mostly red with some bands of white.  Elizabeth grew uncomfortable in her shirt as they grew  in down her back.  She attempted to pull off her polo, but between her altered shape, the claws on her hands, and her impatience to get the damn shirt off, it ended up in tatters on the floor with the remnants of her jeans.

Her bra was no less annoying.  Not even bothering to attempt to unhook it, Elizabeth tore it off her body.  She ran her hands over her chest.  Elizabeth’s chest was still about the same size, but was perkier than before.  It was covered in soft white feathers that continued down to her abs where they tapered off to just the dark skin above her sex.  She inspected her feathered orbs, but her nipples seemed to be gone.


Somewhere in the back of her mind Elizabeth thought she should be terrified, but this new form felt so good, so right.  She could feel the new tight and powerful muscles of her body ready to run and jump.  Elizabeth was also still a bit horny, but that could be ignored for the time being. She fixed the ruffled plumage on her chest instinctually with her claws.

I need to get a good look at myself! A smile grew across her muzzle.

Elizabeth’s now feathered tail swayed behind her as she made the way to the break room.  It now felt so natural moving in this body.  How had she kept her ballance without a tail for the past twenty-seven years?  She opened the door to the break room as if she had always had three fingers and entered.  She stopped in her tracks as she saw herself for the first time in the mirror.

“Gods…” she let out in a breathy whisper.

Slowly she walked closer to the mirror.  Other than her cup size, nothing remained of the old Elizabeth.  She was taller, maybe eight or ten centimeters.   Her once plain brown eyes were replaced with large deep amber ones.  She opened her mouth, looking at the sharp teeth than now lined her jaws.

“Heh, guess I’m done with that retainer now,” she chuckled to herself.

Elizabeth’s body was mostly covered with feathers.  Her inner thighs, hands, feat, and underside of her long tail were just dark thick skin.  She was mostly red, not that she minded that; red had always been her favorite color.  Her chest was white and she had bands of white on her tail and arms.  Holding out her arms the feathers formed a fringe that swept back almost making them look like wings.

“I’m...beautiful!”

Elizabeth had always been self conscious of her looks before.  No amount of assurance from her boyfriend Vic had ever helped her with that.  But standing in the breakroom now in this new body she finally felt otherwise.  As she was just getting used to her new reflection, the lingering need for sex was growing.


“I wish Vic was here,” she sighed, letting her hand slip down to tease her slit, “gods, what will he think about all this?”

She knew her hand wasn’t going to do it for her this time and Vic was out working with his landscaping company.  Not being able to wait until her boyfriend came to pick her up, Elizabeth left the break room to find her subordinates. Elizabeth found herself entering a hunting mode as she tracked them down.  Her sensitive nose picked up on the smell of sex and she followed it to the center of the store.  She blinked at the strange tree surrounded by Audrey's cast-off clothing. She also noticed the flowers on the tree.  If it wasn't for her feathers, she would have blushed

“Audrey? Seymour? Where are you? She asked softly as she approached the tree. [We are here...]


Elizabeth didn't hear it as much as it echoed in her mind.  A pair of voices blended into each other.  She could see some vague human shape at the base of the tree.  She gently placed her three fingered hand on the trunk.

“is this Audrey or Seymour?” she asked softly.

[Yes.] the leaves moving seemed almost like a laugh, [also no.  We are no longer separate people.  We are one.]

“I'm...sorry...”

[Don't be, Liz. This existence is pure joy and pleasure.  Though we won't be able to do much more for the store other than make oxygen.]

“As long as you're happy.  I know I am with my new body.” she stroked the smooth bark of the tree, “We'll work something out.  Do you know where Cal is?”

[She was outside before we joined.]

“Thank you, ah...what should I call you now?”

[Any name you wish.  We honestly are too wrapped up to care.] “I'll check in with you later then”
Elizabeth sighed. She was happy for Audrey-Seymour, but she still had her own burning need. As she moved towards the door to the outside section she noted the mist was getting heavier. She saw the knocked over display and shook her head. Elizabeth s placed the decorative Vase to the side and headed out. She noticed the plants had been effected as well. It looked more
like a jungle than a gardening center now. This suited her just fine in her new form. She 'stalked' through the overgrown pallets of shrubs, flowers and hanging plants following a very strong scent of sex.  As the raptor grew closer to her prey she noticed the bigger and thicker the plants became.

Laying in a barrow of leaves and vines she saw what had to be Calytrix. Her skin may be green and she now sported four arms, but there was no mistaking her face. Elizabeth stalked slowly, keeping herself low to the ground as she approached. Her pussy was practically dripping now. She felt her leg muscle ready themselves like a coiled spring before she pounced.

The plant woman let out a surprised shout as she was knocked out of her nest by the red feathered raptor. Elizabeth couldn't help laughing at her reaction.

“Gods!” You fucking scared me half to death!”

“It's your fault for being such tempting prey,” Elizabeth giggled. “Liz? Is that you?”


“Mmm,” she nuzzled the plant woman's neck, “in the flesh, and feathers.” Elizabeth moved to pin Calytrix down on the ground.
“Hey now,” She smiled up at her manager, “what do you think you're doing?”

“I can't help it, I have these predator instincts and I am horny as hell.” Elizabeth  licked her muzzle.

“Oh, and what about your boyfriend?”

“I'll fuck him later, right now you're here.”

“Alright then, just double checking,” her green lips smirked as her vine like cock slipped out from her slit and impaled the raptor.

Elizabeth let out a screeching cry as her wet hole was finally filled. Calytrix's smirk faded as she started to moan. She only had one cock this time, but she let it grow nice and thick as she moved it with ease in and out of her manager.  It didn't matter that she was pinned, the long prehensile member could easily be moved by her. Elizabeth pushed back into the vine-cock. She lifted her tail high and dug her claws into the soft ground. Calytrix worked one pair of her arms free and started to run them over the soft feathered chest of her manager. From the sounds her partner made, she seemed to enjoy it.

Elizabeth could feel it from her toes all the way up her spine. In fact, the feathers along her tail and backbone lifted up almost like a crest as she climaxed with a loud cry. Calytrix joined her as the raptor's passage milked the sweet seed out of her cock. Spent and satisfied, for the time being anyway, Elizabeth collapsed onto the plant woman. Calytrix cuddled against her, equally content. She kissed her manager on the tip of her muzzle.

“Let's just rest here a bit, we can get back to work after that.”

“Yeah, ok...” Elizabeth paused to yawn, “break time...” she snuggled back against the plant woman already fantasizing about jumping Vic later that day.

One Month Later…


Elizabeth was tapping her large curved claw in annoyance as she listened to the district manager babble on the other end of the phone.

“I just don’t feel it’s appropriate for you to have your, um...”

“Eggs, Reggie, they're called eggs. It's not like I have three baby raptors running around the store. They are in a nice warm nest out of the way in the break room. None of the employees or other managers is bothered by them being there.”

“But what about your, ahh...partner?”

Elizabeth sighed, “Vic works too, you know, and he can't very well take them with him as he travels from home to home cutting grass. Besides I think this is discrimination.”

“Wh-what?”

Elizabeth could just imagine the look on his face.  She didn't stop to dwell on it.

“Would you stop a pregnant female from carrying her child in her womb?” She asked, a smile starting to curl in her muzzle.

“That is hardly the same-”

“It is exactly the same! In fact, since I'm not physically carrying my children inside of me I have no restrictions on what I can lift or what chemicals I can be exposed to.  It's less of a risk to me and the company to just have my eggs tucked away safely in a nest.  Now, If I have to go above your head to corporate that you are interfering with an expectant mother's right to work...”

“I-I...that won't be necessary.” Reggie sounded quite defeated.

“Good.  If you will excuse me, I have a store to run.” she hung up the phone with a small smile of triumph on her face.

She smoothed out the green apron over her chest. That had become the defacto store uniform these days for her and everyone else working in the Turnersville Schultz Garden Center. Between feathers, fur and odd body shapes clothing had become inconvenient for the employees, not to mention most of their clientele. The apron was a fine compromise, not to mention the pockets in the front were handy.

Elizabeth took a slight detour to the breakroom to check on her eggs. She gave each of the three large eggs a loving pat and placed a fleece blanket over them to keep her little ones nice and warm. Liz and Vic were happily surprised they had both become raptors.  And although her going into heat was unplanned, they were happy to have a family on the way.  Not to mention the act of laying her eggs had felt amazing, even if she was a little sore afterwards.

Elizabeth made her way to the registers when she caught the scent of sex on the air. She sighed and shook her head having an idea what was going on. The two open tills were manned by Cal and Jessie. Even if she couldn't pick up the scent she could see it in the look on Jessie's feline face, not to mention the slight moans slipping past the tiger herm's lips.  Calytrix was looking rather calm, but she was breathing harder.

“Cal,” she said walking up to her till, “you know the rules, no phones or sex outside of breaks.” The plant woman put on an innocent smile, “who says I am?”

“First of all there's the moans coming from Jessie, and secondly your cock isn't as well hidden as you think it is.” Elizabeth pointed to the vine-cock stretched across the floor between the registers.

Calytrix giggled, “sorry boss, can we at least finish?”

“Yes! Please!” Jesse was now rubbing her four large breasts through her apron.

"Jessie,” she tapped her large curved claw on the floor, "I know you're still getting used to having a vagina, but really."

“Don't worry Jess,” Cal said as she pulled out slowly, “we'll have some real fun at lunch.” “Now if you two ladies can focus on your jobs.”
“Hey, I'm still just as much a guy as I was before," Jessie said looking a little dejected.

“But you are so much more a girl now,” Calytrix giggled as her vine cock slid across the floor and back up in between her legs, “just go ahead and embrace it.”

“It's his choice, like every other herm in the city,” Elizabeth said before turning to the tiger, “Sorry
Jessie.”

“It's ok.” Jessie said grabbing a few paper towels to clean himself up with.

It was then the large sliding doors opened.  In walked a green scaled dragon. Apart from wearing what must have been every single ring, necklace, and earring from her jewelry box she too had done away with clothes. Dragging a few steps behind her was a young teen age deer, the buds of his antlers just starting to show. He has opted for a pair of basketball shorts with a hole cut to accommodate his tail. Being dwarfed by his draconic mother made the young man look more like a boy. Liz went to great the customer.

“Welcome to Schultz’s, can we help you with anything today ma'am?”

“Yes, I'm looking for some new shrubs. Specifically a kind that won't be found tasty to deer,” she said turning her long neck to glare at her son.

“Ma, I already said it I was sorry!” he crossed his arms over her furry chest, “and if you bought more than just meat for you and Chrissy I wouldn't have gotten so hungry...” he added in a soft gumble.

Liz suppressed a giggle, “Of course we can help you with that. And maybe your son might be interested in planting a vegetable garden for himself?"

The young buck's ears perked when he heard that.

The dragoness scratched under her jaw with a claw, “that...may be a good idea.”

“Cal, you are our tree and shrub expert. Why don't you take her back to the jungle and help her find something suitable, I'll cover your register until you get back.”

“Sure thing, Liz.” Calytrix smiled as she stepped out from behind her register, “I'm sure we can get you set up with some lovely new shrubs, and then we can go over some basic vegetable gardens with this strapping buck.”

the young deer looked slightly embarrassed at the attention, and was probably blushing under his fur. His mother smirked slightly at his reaction.

“So, Liz said as she settled in behind the till, “What kind of fruits have Audmour grown for us today?

“Peaches, or was it nectarines?” Jessie tilted his head slightly, “I always get those two confused.”

“Peaches are the fuzzy ones.”

“Ah, well anyway, they look plump and juicy.  I think I'll have a few at lunch.”

“Yeah, that's about the only fruit I eat these days, though I don't know if it's for the taste or the side effects.”

Jessie laughed “I know right? I think I'll bring a few home for Dan tonight.”

“Just make sure you leave enough behind for the evening shift.” Elizabeth said with a chuckle.