Bride of Skankenstein
by Abe_E_Seedy

Jessica stared open mouthed at her flatmates, trying to comprehend just what exactly was going on. Donna was clearly somehow a centaur, and a massively-endowed one at that; she could see a thick cock standing out from her human front half, as well as another, even larger horse-cock underneath that part of her body.

The hair on her head was significantly longer now, flowing down her back in a long brown mane. She could have sworn her breasts were larger too, remaining unfairly shapely and pert despite the lack of a bra. Sitting astride her back was Angela, looking a little more normal - if the word 'normal' can really apply to a girl sporting her own rich chocolate brown cock and balls melded impossibly into the smooth white skin of her crotch.

They were each still wet from the thunderous sex session that had drawn Jessica's attention in the first place, taking her first to their door in curiosity and then bringing her down to her knees with the feeling of overpowering lust. As shocked as she now was she still had one hand down the front of her pants, absently and irresponsibly continuing to fondle herself. Currently Angela was leaning forward and whispering something into Donna's ears (which, Jessica noticed, poked up pointedly through the tresses of her hair, which for some reason turned her on slightly more).

The girls each regarded Jessica with a wicked grin before Angela quietly dismounted and walked over to her side. She reached down wordlessly and gently pulled her up to her feet. She also took hold of Jessica's right arm and, lightly but insistently, removed it from the girls pants. This brought forth an unconscious moan of frustration from Jessica, but even so she didn't resist Angela's actions. Angela led her to a position standing directly in front of Donna. Once there Angela stepped away, leaving the other two girls to face each other. With the added height of Donna's horse body, Jessica found her face almost level with the head of Donna's cock.

It was already erect and pressing outwards from Donna's skin, but she made no move herself. Jessica couldn't take her eyes off of it; it was already glistening wet, and the smell of it was like a whirlwind of sex and arousal inside her head. Without realizing it she'd moved closer, drawing in the scent deeply and her body beginning to respond of its own accord. Now she was almost right up against it, she could stick out her tongue and taste it, feel it, have it inside her. Surely that couldn't be a bad idea, when it all felt so desperately right?

Her tongue snuck out of her mouth and licked against the side of Donna's shaft, giving Jessica an immediate thrill. It tasted so wet; so slick and sexy that she felt her arousal surge just at the touch. Donna gave an appreciative moan in response, and leaned forward to press the cock lightly to Jessica's lips. The last of Jessica's reluctance melted away, and she opened her mouth and let her lips slide slowly down Donna's cool, moist flesh.

She couldn't go very far - the sheer size of it prevented her from attempting her to take too much of it in - but to compensate she lavished attention on the part she could reach, her tongue sweeping eagerly across the tip to taste as much of it as she could. She started into a regular sucking motion with her lips, curving her tongue around the shaft to milk it as much as possible. The taste of the cum that coated Donna's cock was heavenly, the more she tasted the more she wanted to wring out of it to quell her growing lust.

As time passed she felt the stimulation change from merely a taste to a physical sensation; there was what felt like a tiny massage occurring inside her very tongue, tingling her as she lapped at Donna�s cum. She felt her tongue somehow grow larger, snaking longer and longer down Donna's slick shaft, and she quickly took advantage of its increased length and dexterity to both aid in the blowjob and teasingly run the tip down to Donna's base. Finally the point came where her tongue was long enough to be wrapped all the way down Donna's cock, eagerly stroking the entire length.

Donna could hardly stand such intense stimulation for long, and after only a few moments she threw her head back and came triumphantly, Jessica's tongue wringing mouthful after mouthful of sweet sticky cum from Donna's straining cock. Jessica gulped down as much as she could, savoring both the taste and the wickedly delightful feeling of the excess slipping past her lips and down her chin.

Donna meanwhile slowly receded from the depths of her orgasm, enjoying for a few moments the pleasant post-coital feeling of Jessica enthusiastically licking her dick clean. Even so, she eventually placed a hand on Jessica's head and politely but firmly pushed her away. It took some time to get her to stop, given the newfound reach of her tongue, but once Jessica was safely at arms length she finally got the message.

"That'll do there girl", Donna said. "That's all for now."

"Wha?" Jessica replied, her tongue still dangling awkwardly far outside her mouth.

"Do you have any idea how many times I've cum in like, the last hour?" Donna answered, putting her hands on her hips. It was hard for a preposterously endowed, bi-penised centaur girl to look serious, but she contrived to do so now. "I've lost more fluids just now than most people do in a week!"

Angela spoke up from where she was standing over by the fridge. "Why do you think I put her onto you? I've been drinking every bottle of milk we have!"

Jessica was thoroughly confused. "Buh, iss magic?" she managed to say.

Donna scoffed. "Hmm! Magic is no excuse for poor nutrition. And besides, if I use these things anymore I think they'll probably drop off, and that doesn't seem like such a good idea after all the mind-blowing sex had with them."

"Oh, wasn't it just?", chimed in Angela again. "Best morning ever."

"Buh, thas noh fair!" Jessica cried, her increasing dismay not helping her to control her tongue enough to form proper words. "I wan thome mine-blowing thex too!"

Donna moved to beside her to put a comforting hand on her back. "Aww, there there. I bet it feels like you're hornier than you've ever been in your life, like your whole body is crying out to be filled, to fuck and be fucked, to just orgasm senselessly for 5 straight hours."

Jessica couldn't stand still, her hands wandered ceaselessly over her body and her tongue absently teasing one of her nipples. She couldn't take her eyes off of Donna's cock beside her. "Uh huh", she moaned.

"Well, good luck with that" Donna replied, "I'm going to go back to bed." There was a brief pause as she regarded her new body quizzically for a few moments before she added, "or, the floor of my room, I guess." With that she simply stepped away from the increasingly distraught Jessica, trotted into her room and maneuvered herself sideways so that she could close the door behind her.

Jessica turned desperately to Angela, but she was already on her way to her own room. Angela gave her a sympathetic look, but still resolutely closed the door behind her.

With the click of the final door closing Jessica slumped to the floor, back to fingering herself in an effort to relieve her frustration. At least this time she had her wonderfully long and dexterous tongue to aid her, but for all her efforts she could do little more than tease herself with it. She ground her crotch against the most carpet desperately, the last of her clothing quickly discarded. If only she had something thicker and harder to please herself with!

As the plea filled her mind she slowly realized there was a growing pressure at the base of her spine, together with the same tingling sensation that had accompanied her changing tongue earlier. She grinned eagerly, and carried on.

It was a matter of some hours before Donna and Angela re-emerged from their rooms. Donna had slept fitfully on the floor next to her bed while Angela had simply collapsed on top of her sheets, but a sudden car horn blast from the street was enough to wake them both and bring them back out into the shared area. The sight they saw there was enough to make both of them gasp.

Jessica was sitting in the middle of the room, completely naked and still leisurely fondling her breasts, her hair somehow still in a loose brown bun at the top of her head. What was most noticeable, however, was that she now had a large tail sprouting from her ass. It looked for all the world like a long lizard's tail except for the fact that it lacked scales, being still the same light pink color as the rest of her skin. It was clearly quite dexterous however, because she had curled it back around inside herself and was bucking passionately atop it with frenzied, powerful thrusts.

Her hips had shifted slightly to make such a position easier, and similarly her feet had also changed into digigrade three-toed claws. Judging from the sheer wetness of everything around her she had obviously been going at it for quite some time. Eventually she noticed the girls staring at her and she looked up to acknowledge them, this time completely unapologetic of her actions.

"Ah, you're back", she said levelly, clearly having gotten a bit more used to her sizable tongue. "Good, there's something I've been wanting to do."

She withdrew her tail from her dripping pussy with a soft moan, allowing the girls to see just how big it was � almost as long as she was tall. She stood up and casually walked over towards where Donna was standing, with her tail now swaying enticingly out behind her.

When she reached Donna she leaned in close to whisper, "I think I've found a way to deal with that little nutrition problem you mentioned."

Without waiting for Donna to respond Jessica continued around behind her, allowing Donna to notice as the tail went past her face that its tip was coated in her orgasmic fluids. The smell of it was mesmerizing. She found herself get hard - twice - almost instantly. Angela too was intensely aroused, and watched the proceedings with undisguised interest.

Jessica finished walking behind Donna, moving to stand directly behind her. Donna gave an involuntary gasp as she felt Jessica's hands grab hold of her horse rump; her nails, while not quite claws, were still thick and strong enough to make an impression against her flesh. Guided firmly by Jessica's hands Donna was moved into a kneeling position, bringing her rear down to Jessica's level. She flicked Donna's tail away with one hand before moving herself closer, grinding teasingly against Donna's quivering sex. Donna couldn't help but moan, her hands wandering rampantly across her breasts and teasing herself as she waited for release.

"Now comes the fun part", said Jessica. She pressed herself tightly up against Donna's sex, her claws digging into the carpet for purchase and her tail standing straight out behind her for balance. Donna felt herself pushed awkwardly further downwards, moved firmly into some position she didn't quite understand. Jessica began to breathe heavily, rolling her head back to take clear, focused breaths. Suddenly Jessica gave a sudden gasp, and Donna felt something warm and wet press briefly against her rear. Whatever it was however, it found no purchase against Donna's skin, and she felt it slip down to fall behind her back feet.

Jessica meanwhile was still very much engrossed in her own passion. Her tongue snaked out of her mouth and down across her body, eagerly lapping at her own breasts to increase her pleasure. Her grip tightened instinctively against Donna's rear, and she pressed urgently still harder against her, letting out a series of rushed "ah-ah-ah!"s. Accompanying each gasp was a buck of Jessica's hips, and each thrust resulted in another small sticky something sliding out against Donna's ass. Whatever they were they tickled and teased at her sex on the way past, but left the horse-girl rather unsatisfied.

Finally Jessica eased up and relaxed her grip, allowing Donna to shift herself back into a more comfortable standing position. She turned around, curious to find out just what had been going on back there, to see Jessica standing with a satisfied expression on her face astride a small pile of what could only be eggs. Each one was about the same size as her hand and startlingly pink, and the whole mass was thickly coated in some sort of translucent slime; the final egg still attached by a strand of the stuff to Jessica's sex.

Jessica rolled her eyes. "Well that didn't work out as I'd hoped", she sniffed. "If your new physique makes it too difficult for me to fuck you from behind, then I suppose we will simply have to try something else".

She turned to Angela � who had been busy keeping herself amused during this show - and beckoned her over; drawing her in close with her sinuous tail once the girl had begun walking. Donna saw her whisper something quietly in Angela's ear; saw Angela grin impishly at the idea, the girl's cock stiffening further in anticipation. Angela gave Jessica a quick nod in confirmation, and in return the part-lizard girl snuck her tongue out of her mouth to give Angela a brief appreciative caress around the base of her neck.
Angela shivered at the light hot touch, but remained content to follow the plan and stay where she was, turning back to face towards Donna. In turn Jessica moved away, making sure to run her tail along the inside of Angela's thigh as she did so for one final thrill, stepping in front of Donna and placing her hands on the girl's waist.

"Down", she commanded.

Donna obeyed, settling herself back into a kneeling position. That brought her face level to Jessica, and with her mesmerizing, confident expression Donna found it impossible not to simply stare. Were her eyes always that green? Jessica shifted her stance, moving her feet and tail around to splay her legs apart and display her dripping pussy.
"Down", she said again.

Donna obeyed, settling down further on her fore-legs to bring her face level with Jessica's crotch. She put her hands on the girl's rump to steady herself and brought herself in closer, close enough to reach out with her tongue and taste the wet folds of her lips. She did so now, sending one long lick along the length of her sex, savoring the intoxicating scent and sensation this delivered. This slow teasing was not what Jessica had in mind, however; she had already had more than enough of that.

Throwing her long tail out behind herself for balance she put one foot atop Donna's shoulder and pulled her in tightly with two hands on the back of her head, bringing her face right up against the folds of her flesh. The sudden movement caught Donna off guard but she understood the demand of it, beginning to lick and taste and savor as much as she could, bringing Jessica all the pleasure she was able to with her tongue deeply buried in her sex.

This finally brought Jessica to the brink of the release she was after; her tongue snaked out of her mouth to stroke uncontrolled against her breasts. Her head rolled back and Donna felt a pain in her shoulder as Jessica's foot clenched unconsciously, but this momentary distraction was soon forgotten by what came next.

There was a sudden gush of juices from her sex, the taste of which was far more entrancing than anything Donna had ever come across before. All thoughts of providing attention to Jessica's clitoris were forgotten in favor of simply getting as much of this wonderful substance past her lips as possible, lapping eagerly at her inner folds. But then Jessica bucked her hips unexpectedly, forcing her slit against Donna's open mouth. Donna felt something smooth but hard press down against her lips, being pushed by their movements out of Jessica's sex and into her.

It felt as big as her mouth, far too wide to fit comfortably, but it was coated in that same slick substance that somehow made it feel intensely pleasurable rather than painful. It was an egg, she realized, just like the ones she had seen Jessica produce before. The thought was somehow more thrilling; it felt so wickedly right to be accepting into herself this piece of Jessica she was giving her.

With a sudden buck of Jessica's hips a second egg pushed its way past Donna's lips, giving her a rush of ecstasy as she gulped it down her throat after the first. She wanted more, wanted to be filled with these wonderful eggs, wanted to relish the feeling of being a big, egg-filled, cum-dripping slut. Jessica was happy to oblige, continuing to grip her tightly and pump egg after egg down her welcoming throat.

Angela meanwhile, seeing all this occur, began to carry out her part of the plan. Taking an egg from the pile left where she was standing she moved Donna's tail out of the way with one hand and pushed it into Donna's wet slit with the other. Donna reacted immediately. Her eyes widened, her legs trembled; only the fact that she was being held firmly in place by Jessica stopped her from shaking bodily at the sudden electric sensation.

She couldn't speak up as she was still constantly swallowing the eggs Jessica was pumping into her mouth, but from the way her tail flicked desperately upwards Angela got the message that Donna wanted more. She grabbed an egg in each hand and thrust them in one after the other, causing Donna to rock slightly back against Angela's hand to increase the wonderful sensation of being totally filled. At the fourth egg Angela inserted Donna came climactically; both of her cocks erupting spectacularly in an orgy of cum.

But the feeling didn't stop with her release; with each egg her orgasm pushed against her harder, even after there was no more cum left to wring from her quivering sexes. She felt the pressure build under her skin, the same sensation she'd had when her body had changed before, but this time it felt less like an explosion and more like a gradual release.

She could feel the eggs all building and bulging inside of her, pushing at her insides and moving things around to where they needed to be. Her flanks grew shorter and thicker, her hips shifting to splay her legs out to the side in the manner of a lizard. Her hooves cracked and rearranged themselves back into separate toes, but fewer now; three on each foot and all topped with pointed claws. Her skin changed color and texture as a light dusting of green scales chased away her short horse-hair coat; leading finally to her tail that gained mass to become thick and sinuous.

These changes rode quickly over her horse half, but left her human half untouched for the moment. This was to last until Donna felt a growing heat and pressure building against her chest, two points of erotic sensation emerging from below her breasts. A pattern of lighter green scales swept across the skin on her chest, two waves skirting around her straining fore-cock but meeting in the section where the pressure was building.

Another egg slipped down her throat and she felt the energy within it release to push out her two new breasts, each one swelling out to become the equal of those above them except for their unique scaly coating. They announced their completion by beginning to produce some of the thick translucent fluid that coated the eggs; pulsing out sympathetically with every thrust as a new one was pushed inside her.

Down below Donna's body was pushing itself towards completion. Her massive rear cock had coated itself in the same eagerly dripping juices, and the color of it had changed to become a much blacker sheen. It pulsed wildly too, sending Donna mad with the lust and sensation of it as the essence of the eggs poured into it. Finally it became too much and Donna had to break away from Jessica to release a shattering cry of pleasure and orgasm.

"Uhhh-aaaaahhh!" she cried wildly, throwing her head back heedlessly as her shaft changed; splitting down the middle into two separate parts. They pushed outwards too; becoming longer and moving with great flexibility, eventually leaving Donna with two great tentacle-like appendages that she could maneuver at her will - or she would once she stopped simply using them to thrash about in delirious ecstasy. The tips of each were flared significantly, and they too seemed to be secreting that thick fluid that had coated the eggs. Judging by her movements as she thrashed, Angela presumed that Donna could reach just about any place on her own body with them, a thought that gave her several more intriguing ideas.

Finally there was just one last change to be made. Once Donna had fallen still Jessica stepped in close and took her head in her hands, drawing her in for one final kiss.
Angela watched as Jessica slipped out her long tongue just before their faces met, plunging it down the other girl's throat and sliding it sensuously around to caress Donna's own. When she pulled away Donna's tongue came with her, building and lengthening under Jessica's attentions.

It grew thicker than its counterpart, bulging out and flaring to form a smaller version of the two organs twitching underneath her newly lizard-like body. With that Jessica drew away, leaving Donna lying exhausted on the floor with her changed tongue hanging awkwardly out of her mouth.

"Now that", concluded Jessica, "was nutritious."

Angela moved to join Jessica in standing over Donna, looking inquisitively over her much-changed body. "Is she finally done, do you think?� she asked.

Jessica considered this thoughtfully for a few moments. "Actually, if I'm guessing things correctly, I think Donna has at least one more surprise in store." She turned and gave Angela a playful pat on the rump. "Why don't you go over there and give her a few words of encouragement?"

Angela grinned impishly, and stepped over to the exhausted Donna. She knelt down softly in front of her and took her face in her hands. "You doing okay there hon?"

"Yeah", Donna responded, speaking with difficulty around her outsized tongue. "I justh... uh..."

She trailed off into an inarticulate moan as her tongue seemed to stop entirely responding, pushing outwards and down from her mouth further to rest between her breasts.
It stiffened significantly too, forcing her mouth completely open as it started to throb wetly; freely dripping thick fluid onto her chest. Her eyes bulged as she realized what was going on, then rolled back in her head as the sensation of ecstasy overwhelmed her.

Just then there was the sound of keys turning in a lock, and the door to the apartment clicked open. Clara, the final resident of the apartment, stepped inside, yawning expansively as she did so.

"Oh god guys, I had some night last night, you�re never going to believe it. It went on so long that I had to..." She trailed off as she looked up and noticed the girls. They looked at her. Slowly, and with a quiet, shuddering moan, an egg slipped from Donna's tongue and landed amongst her breasts.

There was a significant awkward silence.

"Okay, guys", Clara started in a loud voice, looking around with wide eyes that failed to focus on anything in particular. "I don't know where you are right now, but I guess someone must have slipped me something that's only really kicked in now, because I am tripping balls right now." Her eyes caught on something for a moment. "Big, fat, juicy balls." She shook her head and continued. "I'm just going to go to what I think is my room and lie down until everything makes sense again." With that she set down her bag and walked with cautiously to her room, closing the door very deliberately behind her.

"Should we go after her, do you think? Make sure she doesn't freak out?" asked Angela.

Jessica shook her head. "No, I'm guessing she wants to be alone for now."

"Yeah", Donna added, "let her stheep. I mean, we're not monthterth."

Angela shrugged. "I don't care if you don't care." She paused as Donna let out another soft moan. Apparently her tentacle-appendages had started making movements - whether under her conscious commands or not it was hard to tell - but one had stretched up to her face and slipped into her mouth where she was eagerly enjoying attending to it, while the other had coiled down beneath her and was busy producing an egg of its own.

Angela looked on at the growing number of eggs in bemusement. "So, what are these - sex or breakfast?"

"Well you know me", Jessica replied with a grin. "I'll take my nutrition anywhere I can get it. I think it's up to you girl."

They turned to look at Donna, completely engrossed in her own ministrations. The tentacle in her mouth seemed to be quivering, and there was yet more slick fluid dripping out from between her lips.

Angela bit her lip, and found her hands straying unconsciously down her body. "I guess... a little more sex right now wouldn't hurt, would it?"

Jessica was already right up next to her, taking Angela's hands in hers and guiding them to the back of her hips. "That's what I always say"

There was then, it hardly needs to be said, rather a lot of sex.