The Black Flame Ch. 03 (Patreon)

Part 3 of 4!

Emily's lips trembled in her sleep while her legs kicked out behind her.  She grew calm as her door opened silently.  A shadow figure entered on nearly silent, padded feet, ruined only by the faint 'tic' of the figure's claws touching the floor.

Tia leaned over the side of the bed.  Her pure, golden eyes glowed from the reflection of silver moonlight through the gaps in the bedroom curtains.  Orange clouds streaked the dull gray morning sky outside.

Her shoulder blades shifted and the thick mane of fur covering her spine moved with it as she crawled into the bed.  The girl's sharp claws tore into the blankets and sheet and foam topper.

She held herself on hands and knees, moaning quietly as she inhaled Emily's peculiar scent.  It filled her throat and lungs and warmed her skin until her nerves stood on end.  She moved, hips swaying until she turned to lay down, pressing her naked body into Emily's bare back.

Tia's hand caressed Emily's hip before sliding over to the front of the other woman's bare thigh and down to her mound.  She moaned as she felt the thick fur still covering the woman's pussy and lower belly.  Her claws slipped through the hairs to the skin beneath when she stroked Emily's body.

"Mmmm, wha-?" Emily asked sleepily.

"I'm lonely," Tia told her.  She raised her hand to Emily's stomach while rocking her chest back and forth to rub her nipples into the traces of fur scattered over Emily's back.  At the same time, she gently nuzzled into the curve of Emily's neck.  The curly fur covering Tia's breasts and stomach latched onto the fur on Emily's and Emily shivered when the other girl moved.

Emily's ears, shorter than earlier in the evening but still pointed, twitched.  She blinked slowly and exhaled and her long tongue reached out, stretching towards her nose.  Tia's warmth soaked into her, seeping into her pores.

Comforting her.

Exciting her.

"Tia, you shouldn't," Emily told her.  Something was wrong.  Something tickled the back of her mind at the situation.  A warning flag waving weakly in the air.

"Will you hold me?" Tia asked.  Her breath was hot, swirling over Emily's neck and chest, down to her flat nipples.  Her low, hungry voice rose higher until it was almost a whine.  "Please?"

"I-  I-"  Emily was confused.  Disoriented.  Her brain refused to work properly, leaving her to rely on the urges and impulses growing within.  "I guess?"

Tia purposefully rubbed her body against Emily as she moved and Emily's breath caught.

"You're naked," Emily stated.

"So are you," Tia told her while crawling over her.

"I- Tia, I-" Emily swallowed.  Her tongue reached out, flat against her upper lip.  "I don't think we should- oh."

Tia lay on her side.  She wiggled, shoving herself back until her bare ass pressed into Emily's lower belly.  Emily froze as Tia reclined into her until Emily's breasts flattened into Tia's shoulders.

"Mmmm, that's nice," Tia moaned.

"Tiaaaa," Emily moaned.  She bit the inside of her lip and closed her eyes, focusing on the white, empty room within her mind.  Her gums throbbed as the roots of her teeth started to ache.

"Here, Emily," Tia said, reaching over to take Emily's hand.  She brought it over to place it against her breast.  When Emily tried to pull it away, Tia whined and clenched her hand, allowing her claws to bite into her friend's soft skin.

Emily growled at the miniature display of dominance.  She flashed her teeth and then breathed while closing her eyes once more.

Tia's nipple was erect against the center of Emily's palm.

Emily felt it again.  In her aching teeth.  The urge to bite.  Her hand clenched against Tia's breast.  To claw.  Tia moaned and rocked back, rubbing her ass into Emily's crotch.  Blood rushed through Emily's body.  The fleshy hood pulled back from her clit to leave it exposed.  The tiny, pink nub pounded in time with her heartbeat.

Fine red and black hairs pierced her wrinkled hood.  She pushed, shoving into Tia's ass by reflex when the smaller girl continued to grind backwards.  The pressure built within her crotch, foreign and strange.  Her lips touched Tia's shoulder.  She kissed and felt patches of fur on her mouth.

"What- what is-" Emily whispered.  More fur rasped against her palm when she continued to squeeze Tia's breast.

"Mmmm, yessss, Emily yessssss," Tia whimpered.  The girl exhaled with a high pitched whine and leaned her head back.

"No.  Tia, stop. Tia!"  Emily tried to move but the girl moved with her, rolling when Emily went to her back.  "Tia, you- you're changing!  Like- rrrrrrr-"

Emily growled.  Her canines reshaped, flowing outward.  Curving, cracking her nearby teeth. Tia kissed along the firm flesh of Emily's belly.  Her fingers pinched and teased Emily's nipples until her lips reached Emily's mound.  Here she moaned and rubbed her face into the thick tuft of fiery red fur.

"So good.  So soft," Tia said.  Her claws drew crimson marks down Emily's side and Emily cried out while bowing her back.

"S-s-s-stop," Emily said, but her voice was soft and she stared down at the other girl while blushing deep crimson and she watched as she spread her own knees apart.  "You- you can't- I'm- I'm not-  I'm- OH!"

Tia's broad tongue flattened against Emily's pussy.  It folded slightly, dipping within and Emily snarled while reaching down to grab Tia's hair.  Her nails cracked and pain flared in the tips of her fingers when they bent, pinching the flesh beneath.  The tips of her claws raked Tia's scalp as they began to lengthen.

"You taste so fucking good," Tia growled.  It was the first time Emily heard the other girl curse but the inconsistency was lost to her when she pushed into the wet tongue, praying it would slip inside of her.  "Do you like this?"

"Yes!" Emily snapped, sharp and quick and breathless.

"I never knew what women tasted like," Tia said in between long strokes of her thick, dog-like tongue.  "Sweet and salty and sweaty and sooooo fuuuucking gooooood."

Tia ended the drawn out words with a growl while bringing her claws up to dig into Emily's thighs.  Emily snarled and thrust up.

"In.  In me. Inside of me!" Emily demanded.

Desperate to obey the sudden command, Tia whined and her ears flattened submissively.  She thrust her tongue between Emily's inner lips, slipping easily inside due to the wetness flooding the other woman's pussy.  Tia leaned into it with her claws sliding down, fingers digging into Emily's ass cheeks with her thumb claws biting into her friend's hips.  Holding her in place while her tongue writhed.

"Like that?" Tia asked after pulling out.  She wanted nothing more than to please Emily.  Some new, deep part of her new she would do anything the other woman asked, and she'd enjoy every second of it.  Where her parents forced her submission by threat of damnation, she willingly accepted her obedience to Emily in order to bathe herself in the ecstasy of their passion.

Or so she told herself.  The connection made after the spell was cast tightened around Tia, binding her permanently to her friend.

"Don't.  Stop," Emily growled ferociously.  She yanked Tia's head back to her crotch and Tia whined before shoving her tongue inside once more.  "Fingers.  One finger.  Inside. Up.  Up inside.."

Tia followed the command, pushing on her tongue with her curved finger up to rub a ridged section of soft skin.

Emily howled.  She snatched her hands away and thrust them back against her pillow, tearing it apart with her claws.  Her ears popped and flexed and expanded, once more sliding through her hair while Tia's claw rubbed her g-spot.

Fur continued to grow over Emily's hood while more skin gathered around the base of it.  Her throbbing clit pushed past the hood while widening, growing thicker with every passing second until it was the width of her pinky and longer than the first joint of it.

Emily snarled and grabbed Tia's head once more.  Holding her tight while grinding against her face.  She felt it now - her clit rubbing the other woman's nose.  Sending explosive jolts up her body with every contact.  Her growl was low and continuous and harsh as she neared the edge of her orgasm.  Bones popped in her hips.  Vertebrae pushed her tailbone out.  She raised her hips and adjusted for her tail before shoving back into Tia's face.  Growling gave way to panting, with drool sliding down her jaw.

Emily came, finally, and she collapsed to her bed with her chest raised while gasping for air.  Every tendon in her body pulled tight as her muscles contracted.  Her jaw widened.  Cracked.  Skin tightened on her cheeks, pulling her face forward into the hint of a muzzle.  Tiny gaps appeared in her gums and enamel flowed over her premolars, dragging them out to new fangs.

Thick red, curly fur spread slowly up and around her belly button, creeping towards her quivering, quaking breasts while black hairs mixed in with them.  Fatty tissue formed beneath the padding on her hands and fingers.

Tia growled quietly as she looked up at the intense pleasure filling Emily's features.  Her long tongue made a slow circuit of her mouth with a loud 'schlop!' sound as she cleaned the juices from her face. A dusting of soft sable fur slid down from the base of her ears and along her jaw.

The rough, horny texture on Tia's delicate nostrils spread up to the tip of her pert nose. The mocha coloring of her philtrum darkened to pure black that leached into her soft, ruby lips.  She kissed the fur on Emily's belly as she crawled over her body and up to her breast to suckle from her nipple - one and then the other - with a soft whining moan.

Tia's tail curled as she sat back, straddling Emily's legs.  Cum dribbled slowly from her pussy, dripping down into Emily's fur and onto her distended clit.  She reached out with her clawed, pawed hands, placing them on Emily's breasts to knead the soft skin while slowly lowering herself down onto the jutting clit.

The faint sound of crunching gravel reached their sensitive ears and Tia snarled while reaching up and clawing at her forehead.  She grabbed at the stubs of her horns and they slid through her paws.  The smooth, ivory like material glided against her paw padding as rings formed and the horns curled back, parting her hair as they grew.

A sudden wave of heat and aggression filled Emily.  She'd never felt anything like it and it shocked her.  Even as her clinical mind tried to parse the information and calm herself, her left hand grabbed Tia's hips hard enough that her claws drew a few drops of blood.  She growled and pawed at the girl's tit with her right hand while lifting her hips.  Trying to thrust herself into Tia's pussy.  New hairs grew amongst the thin fur covering Tia's breasts and her nipples slowly vanished beneath the thick black curls.

Her position was wrong.  Emily rolled, dragging Tia with her until the other girl was on her stomach with Emily behind her, one paw on the back of Tia's neck and the other holding Tia's left hand against the bed.  Emily's eyes narrowed to vertical slits.  Drool dripped from her tongue.  Flesh separated at the tip of her tongue, splitting it into two forks with drool dripping from the ends. Her drool sizzled where it touched Tia's body.

Emily's growl was low and dangerous as she leaned in.  Tia whimpered and raised her ass.  Her tail touched Emily's stomach before sliding through the other girl's fur to rub against her side.  Emily, still growling with her eyes focused far into the distance and her mind filled with nothing but the need to mate and breed, hunched her hips.

"Gonna... gonna... gonna fuck you," Emily snarled.  Her tongue lashed out, flicking against Tia's shoulder.  Bones cracked and her face pulled forward again while her nose was forced backwards, leaving her with a more noticeable muzzle that could no longer be confused for a human face.

With a grunt, the red headed girl worked her hips, humping Tia's ass.  Fur lengthened and multiplied between Emily's shoulder blades.  She pressed herself down, flattening her breasts into Tia's back.

Emily's clit swelled.  Its growth pulled at the hood, dragging it upward while more fur pierced the gaps that were created in the wrinkled flesh.  A thin, webbing of skin pulled away from the base of it, connecting the furry little sheath to her stomach.  She thrust her clit blindly between Tia's ass cheeks while her pebbled, black nostrils flared with every inhaled breath.

Her right hand slid down and around Tia's side, clawing through her fur until she felt the bump of the other girl's teats.  Tia cried out and shoved back into the questing clit but Emily snarled and sank her fangs into her friend's shoulder to force her stillness.

Jolts of pleasure filled Emily when her clit brushed the shaggy fur covering Tia's ass and thighs but it wasn't enough.  Bowing her back, she pushed her clit down until it pressed into the skin beneath the base of Tia's tail.  Her wide, forked tongue swirled against fur and skin and the tangy, metallic taste of blood, driving her wild as she began to thrust once more.

Tia's hips cracked and bones moved within.  Altering her posture. Changing the angle of her pussy as her body readied her to be a proper bitch - to walk on all fours like the animal she was becoming.

The new position shoved Emily's clit, pushing it down.  Tia's pussy juice coated the smooth, pink flesh.

Emily raised her head and let out a long howl when her clit slid between Tia's pussy lips.  It nearly slipped inside, but it was too short and even the sensation of it gliding against the cum-covered inner lips sent the over-stimulated girl barreling over the edge.

She came and her ass trembled while her fangs sank deeper into Tia's shoulder.  Fur shifted around her pussy when it pulsed, clenching to expel thick globs of her clear juices to create a puddle beneath her while some latched onto Tia's fur.  The strange pressure low in her stomach, centered around her clit, eased slightly.

Slowly, slowly, Emily's tail lowered until it rested between her thighs.  She moaned, bucked and pulled her fangs from Tia's shoulder to lay her head against the other woman's back.  As she clenched the muscles within her pussy, her clit contracted with them.

Reason returned in time.  Emily's eyes widened when she realized what she'd done.

"No!  Oh-  Oh shit!"  Emily shouted while shoving herself away from Tia.  She fell from the bed, caught herself on her hands and feet and leapt up.  Powerful muscles flared in her thighs and back.  Her chest heaved as she stared at Tia's prone body.  "Oh God, Tia, I'm so- I can't-  I'm so sorry!"

Tia groaned and stretched out.  Her toes clawed through the mattress until she lifted her upper body onto her forearms.  Emily was horrified to see that her entire body was covered in sable fur with a thick mane between her shoulders.  A white of white fur showed between her breasts and neck in the rough shape of a simple cross.

"Oh, oh no, Tia," Emily gasped when the other girl turned to her.

Twin curling horns swept back from a shortened muzzle half-covered in dark hairs.  Her golden eyes stared at Emily's clit and she moaned.  Tia's tongue slipped out.  It circled her lips and Emily moaned when she watched the tip split to create thick, snake-like forks.

"I want mooorrrrrrre," Tia growled.  She was unsatisfied.  Having brought Emily to multiple orgasms, her own body was screaming for release and it was made worse by the small, incomplete taste of being mounted.

The rounded, pink tip of Emily's clit peeked just beyond the surrounding curls of red and black fur.  Tia drooled as she stared at it.  Mesmerized by it.  By the thought of it inside of her.  Filling her up.  Pounding into her.  Cumming inside of her and soaking her womb.  Filling her belly with Emily's pups.  Her brain burned while her lust consumed her, destroying her reason.

Tia slid from the bed while Emily backed up further until she bumped into the wall.  The tip of Emily's tail swept against the back of her knees.

"T- Tia, you're- you're not thinking right, you-  Something's wrrrrrong with us," Emily growled, twisting her head while her deadly claws tore plaster from the walls and wood from the studs beneath.

She knew she should do something - help her or run or... anything, but she couldn't make herself move.  Her heart beat so quickly beneath her chest and it was echoed by her clit.  Her nerves felt like they were on fire - like her entire body was on fire and the way Tia moved - crawling over the bed on all fours - did something to her that made her growl and grind her fangs together.

Emily couldn't help staring at the other woman's hips as they swayed.  The memory of being on top of her was fresh and overwhelming.  Her hand crept over her thighs to her pussy.  She touched herself while gripping her clit with the soft webbing of skin between her thumb and index finger.  Stroking herself.  Pulling the fleshy sheath over the length of her swollen clit.  Her split tongue bounced against her chin as she panted with unfocused eyes.

Tia touched the floor.  She pulled herself along until her knees were down.

Painful spasms wracked Tia's body when she tried to stand.  She hissed and froze, staring at the ground beneath her.  After a few seconds she tried again, but her mind resisted.

"I-  Emily, I-  I don't remember how to- Emily!  I don't remember how to stand up!" Tia yelled in a sudden panic that pushed away her arousal.

The process eluded her.  She willed it to happen and her legs slid backwards until she was on her hands and feet. Vertebrae crunched in her neck.  Tia's narrow eyes widened from the agony radiating from the cracking bones.  Her skull moved, rotating upwards until she faced Emily directly with her head parallel to her back.

"H- help.  Help me, I- nnngh!" Tia groaned.

Emily tried to feel panic - to feel fear for her friend.  Instead, her lips trembled, showing her fangs and her hand moved faster, sliding the skin over her clit while the tips of her claws on her other fingers dipped between her pussy lips.

Joints snapped, forcing Tia's knees to slam to the floor.  Her hips dislocated.  Muscles dragged her tendons forward and the padding covering her forefeet slid on the floor, closer and closer to her hips. Her entire body raised while her tail lashed behind her.  The dull, rounded end split and new skin spread past the surrounding fur to create a spade-like tip.

Tia stood properly on all fours, staring up at Emily as the other girl stroked her thick clit.  Long strings of her cum swung between her shaking thighs.  The smell of it drilled through Tia's brain and her panic began to subside.  It was right to be on her hands and feet.  On paws.  On her paws.

The light dusting of black fur covering Tia's caramel cheeks spread as her skin stretched forward.  Gaps in her gums split when her muzzle clicked into place.  The tips of her new fangs pierced the red flesh while her canines began growing once more until they slid past her lips towards her jaw, easily as long as the claws tipping her wide paws.

She stretched and shook herself, casting loose fur around her before bowing with a low, deep growl.  With a sly glance at Emily, she turned and lowered her chest to the floor.  Her ass raised and her tail curved to touch her neck.  Fatty tissue melted away in her breasts and the skin tightened, pulling them back against her chest until her nipples were just another set of teats lining her belly.

Tia's haunches spread and the soaked fur covering her crotch appeared to move when blood rushed to her soft, dark inner lips.  They opened, spreading to show the slick pink muscles within until the lips bulged, the thin edges becoming rounded.  Her clit folded upward as the hood thickened to match the lips.  Her changing pussy pushed through the fur, distended and swollen to become her new spade.

Emily cried out.  Her hips bucked, slamming into the wall behind her.  The woman's tail, shorter than Tia's and half-covered in black fur, slid against the patches of fur covering her calves.

A pure gold flame guttered between the nubs of Emily's horns before vanishing to leave the faint scent of sulfur in the air.

"No no no no no," Emily moaned when she realized what she'd done.  And then she gasped as she stared at the huge black hellhound presenting herself before her.

With a harsh, hungry growl, Emily took a step forward, fully intending to kneel and shove her face against Tia's pussy, licking and sucking before mounting her and pounding her flat into the ground and-

She ran, claws striking the floor hard enough to break the wood.  Emily crashed through the bedroom door, ripping the hinges and a large chunk of the wood from the frame.  The bathroom was to her left and she rushed inside before closing the door.

A furred horror stared back at her from the mirror.  The obsidian, rounded bumps of her horns stood out from her brilliant, flame-red hair with wide, triangular ears, tipped with black fur, trembling where they canted at an angle to the side of her head.  Her lips couldn't hide her sharp, fang-like canines and her hands were larger when she brought them up to her face.  Larger, dotted with red fur and tipped by two inch long claws that matched the color of her horns.

Thick, curly red fur, mixed with sable, covered her hips and more lined the middle of her stomach, up between her breasts.  She moaned when she felt the base of her tail press against one ass cheek and the other. As soon as she noticed it, muscles contracted and she realized she could control it if she concentrated enough.  And that she could feel the roots of the fur pulling on the flesh covering the length of it.  She gripped the edge of the sink.  Its cool surface was dull where it touched the thin padding on her palm and fingers.

A loud huff-huff-huff of air sounded behind her, startling her.  Her biceps bulged and the sink cracked.  Most of it broke away before smashing against the tile floor and a slow drip started in the old pipes set against the wall.

Tia's pebbled nose slipped through the gap beneath the floor.  The girl's wide, forked tongue reached out before bending to wet her nostrils.  Claws raked the other side of the door.

"St- stay out!  Go- go- go lie down!  We have to fix this!" Emily shouted.  The words were difficult to speak due to her fangs changing the shape of her jaw.

More huffs followed and then a soft whine.  Tia obeyed.  Her nose vanished and Emily could hear her claws clicking as she retreated to the living room.

There has to be something in the book, she told herself while staring at the door.  At Tia beyond the door.  She could smell her clearly and her clit lifted, burrowing through her fur while slipping out of its sheath.

"The library," Emily said out loud.  "June found-"

She froze.  Her slit eyes widened and she opened the door.  Tia lay on the floor but immediately stood when Emily walked out and her tail wagged behind her.  Early morning light filtered through the edges of the curtains.

"My phone, my phone..." Emily muttered.

She grabbed it when she found it and it took three tries for her to unlock the phone with her PIN due to the absurd size of her claws.

Nicole wasn't feeling well when she left, Emily thought as she listened to the dial tone.  Something was wrong with her.  If she's changing as well, she's alone.

Hidden beneath the passenger seat of June's car, Nicole's phone buzzed in the darkness.

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Nicole moaned.  She clawed her nails over her naked body and growled quietly.

"FUCK!" she yelled, jerking upright in bed.  Her breasts slapped together.  She whimpered and rubbed them while blinking her eyes at the windows.  At the bright light shining through them.

Her brain clicked.  Clicked. Clicked.  Clicked once more and her eyes widened.  She spun, slamming her hand against her nightstand.  It buckled beneath her new strength and shattered, surprising her.  The young woman growled at the absence of her phone before bending to look if she'd knocked it to the floor.

A quick phone hunt followed, leaving her frustrated when she couldn't find it.  Instead, she woke her laptop and cursed when she realized how late it was.  She'd already missed over half of her morning class.

Being late was the same as being absent for the professor in question, so she sighed and trudged towards the bathroom and into the shower stall.

Hot water streamed over Nicole's curves. She turned in a lazy circle with a happy sigh that slowly turned into a low growl.  The girl turned while sliding her hands over to her wide hips.  Soap flowed down her body and into the drain near her feet.

"Soooo gooood," she said, drawing out the words with a luxurious moan.

She adjusted herself, letting the streams drill into her nipples before reaching to grab the wand beneath the shower head.  Her thumb adjusted the flow until it was concentrated in the center.

"Haaaaa!" Nicole cried out when she guided the water towards her clit.

She spread her legs with her knees bent and her head back against the wall.  Eyes closed.  Imagining her lover's touch.  Cock spreading her open.  Teeth on her neck.  Fur on her back.  Weight pressing her down down down down until she was on all fours.

"Mounting me," she whispered, jerking and snarling quietly as brown fur pricked her skin, spreading over her mound and down to her labia.  Her tongue licked her lip, stretching towards her nose.  Bumping over her canine teeth when the tips curved past the flat edges of her incisors.

It was so clear in her mind that her hackles raised - tiny, almost invisible russet hairs that lengthened and leisurely spread down her nape towards her shoulders and beyond in widening line.

She squeezed her own breast, raising it towards her long tongue to swirl the tip around her nipple and then up to suck and bite at the tender flesh until it began to harden.  Sucking as she'd imagine her own pup would after she'd been bred like a proper bitch.

Nicole snarled as she came, but she kept the wand in place.  Her free hand dropped her tit.  She stared down at the fur creeping over her stomach with lustful, unfocused eyes, hypnotized by the beads of water hanging from the tips.  Her free hand stroked her pelt until she adjusted the water up and to an angle to make room for her wrist and fingers.

She played with her pussy lips, growling softly while rubbing her fingers back and forth over them, coating them with the slick juices before slipping her fingers inside.

The wand clattered from her hand.  She leaned forward and her breasts swayed beneath her.  Further to her hand and knees with her fingers thrusting in and out of her pussy.

With her libido awakened once more, Emily's scent filled her and her lips trembled over her fangs.

"AH!" she gasped, bowing her back. Her tailbone snapped and flesh, dotted with brown stubble, bulged from the tip of her tail pressing into it.

Her cum splattered the wall behind her as she began to thrust harder.  Deeper.  Pounding her hand against the fur spreading over her crotch.  Her nails bent and they scratched the delicate, sensitive pink muscles within, causing Nicole to growl from the ecstasy of the pain.

"Like an animal," she panted, licking the tip of her nose. Her heart pounded.  She shoved her ass back into her fingers as she imagined being fucked doggy-style from behind.  Fucked by a slick, reddened cock that inflated at the base.  "YES!  YES!  KNOT ME!  BREED ME!  MAKE ME YOOOUUURRWWWWWWWL!"

Nicole's legs trembled. Her pussy crushed her fingers, forcing them out while a thin stream of liquid sprayed from her swollen lips.  She raised her head in a howl, baring her fangs and forcing the sound from her human throat.  It felt amazing to sing her pleasure - to express her joy from engaging in her base, animalistic urges.  The tips of her ears unfolded into sharp points with silky brown hairs growing over the edges to create soft little tufts of fur.

On her hands and knees with the wand spraying water against the wall, she panted and shuddered.  It took effort to stand again and step out of the shower and even more to dry herself off.  A tiny part of her wanted to stay as she was - naked and dripping wet.  She rubbed at her stomach, at the bumps beneath her skin while staring at her towel - as if trying to remember how to use it.

Finally, she grabbed it and rubbed it over her body in a mechanical fashion, relying on muscle memory more than anything else.  When she dragged it against her pussy to pat herself dry, she whined and leaned against the wall and lost herself to it, sawing the towel back and forth against her clit.

The girl barked when she came, a loud, abrupt sound that echoed through the bathroom.  Her tail, barely longer than her thumb, pulled at her back, straining to match her trembling body.

Loose fur littered the towel - from her back where it was covering her spine and her belly where it spread from one side of her hip to the other.  She scratched the hairs on the curves of her breasts and dropped the towel thoughtlessly to the floor.

She dressed slowly, again needing to force herself to remember how everything worked.  Her panties puffed out over her fur and she scratched the curly hairs covering the fold of skin where her thigh met her hip and down to the hairs on her thigh as well. She decided on a pleated skirt with a simple top while forgetting to wear a bra, leaving her nipples pressing hard into the shirt and her large breasts pulling the neck of the shirt down to reveal her ample cleavage.

Just as she was leaving, she stopped and sniffed, raising her chin like a dog with her nostrils flaring.  Drool formed at the corner of her mouth.  She slid to her knees and then her hands, lowering her head to scent the ground with her human mind driven far away by the intense smell of Emily.

The other woman's scent suffused her hoodie after hanging out with her the night before.  It lay on the floor where she'd dropped it.  Now, her nose bumped into it and she grabbed it with her teeth. She shook it and her tail wiggled beneath her skirt.  Nicole rolled on the ground, huffing as she turned from one side of her body to the other and then back again.  Her tongue licked the hoodie as if she were licking Emily's bare skin.  Finally, sitting back on her heels, she dropped the hoodie from her mouth, caught it and slid it over her head before hugging it against her body with a content growl.

Nicole left, stepping into the freezing cold with her fur and hoodie providing her warmth despite her skirt.  She paused and closed her eyes.  The tips of her ears twitched.  Steam wafted away from her face as she inhaled deeply and exhaled.  And again.  Her eyes opened, shot through with gold as she faced the library.