Bikini 2, The Beach Run
Be nice to people! You never know who you're going to run into! Another woman to horse transformation, of course! Would I do anything else? Well, maybe. Full feral fun, but no sex or mating this time. I know, I know, I'm sorry, maybe next time. And Please! Read to the very end and comment!
Bikini 2:
The Beach Run
"Ooo, Tammy!" Krista said with her usual mocking sneer, "Hottie at 12 o'clock."
Tammy, a gorgeous, brown-eyed brunette who had been Krista's best friend and side-kick since kindergarten, looked and smiled beside her predatory friend, evaluating the man she pointed to.
"Hmm, he is cute," Tammy answered. The pair were now both 25 years old and spent much of their time at the popular beach. They often found male (and, on occasion, female) companionship for brief flings. The beautiful blonde Krista often found more sport and profit in men that were already spoken for. A little blackmail from the rich ones now and then kept their beach house a little more comfortable and fancier wine on the table.
"Looks like he's already taken," Tammy said when she noticed the attractive man's companion, a pretty auburn haired girl wearing a modest one-piece swimming suit.
"Ha! Watch this. She doesn't stand chance against_this_," Tammy rolled her eyes when she heard this, knowing that her friend had found her prey and would begin toying with the couple like a cat with a mouse.
"Can't you give it a break?" Tammy argued, "There are plenty of cute guys at the club, free for the taking. Maybe one with some money. I'd like something more than leftover Chinese take-out for dinner tonight."
"Too easy," Krista said as stood up from her beach towel, "This is_far_more fun, besides he has money. Look at his phone, and that watch? Only a rich man would wear that to the beach. C'mon, follow my lead."
Tammy sighed, rolled her eyes and stood as well, knowing there would be no pulling Krista back once that wicked smile came to her face. She may as well watch the show, even if she didn't enjoy the Game quite as much as Krista did.
Krista walked toward the couple putting on the full show of her impressive body, shaking her perfect ass and beautiful bosom, all barely contained in her small, very flattering bikini. Tammy wasn't far behind, a contrast to the fair Krista, dusky skinned and dark-hairedbut no less gorgeous than her platinum-haired friend.
"Ryan, hehe, stop!" They heard the man's soon-to-be-ex-girlfriend playfully giggle as they roughhoused in the sand; kissing and tickling in the shade of their parasol.
She was very cute and pretty but not at the supermodel level of Krista and Tammy. Krista was in full sex-bomb mode, every one of her glorious assets in full array. Ryan would have to prove very faithful indeed, more so than most men his age were capable of.
"Hey," Krista stopped and folded her arms authoritatively, "You know this is a private beach, right?"
Tammy nodded. This scam again, but it had worked wonderfully the last time at this quiet end of the beach. Krista had been quite proud of that conquest, and rightfully so. The man, in that case, jumped at the chance to dump his girlfriend and join Krista and Tammy on the "Private" beach. That evening had been even more fun back at Krista's and Tammy's beach house. The threesome was a wild experience and he was still paying for Krista's sporty BMW convertible as a result.
But Ryan wasn't so quick as the other men to jump ship. Both he and his girlfriend looked confused.
"What?" He said raising an eyebrow, "No it isn't. I've lived here my entire life and it's never been private. There's plenty of room, we'll be quiet and stay over here."
_Shit..._Tammy thought. He wasn't some clueless tourist. This wasn'tgoing to work, but Krista wasn't so easily put off the scent. She smiled even wider and pushed out large breasts, squeezing them gently with her arms, her cleavage an image of bronzed glory.
"Look, why don't you come with me and my friend? We're always looking for cute guys to hang out with..."
"Hey!" Ryan's girlfriend protested the brazen attempt at her boyfriend's attention, but she needn't have.
"Thanks, but I'm happy right here with Judy," Ryan answered clearly beginning to lose his patience, "Would you please leave us alone? As I said there's plenty of beach for everyone."
"C'mon, Krista, let's get out of here..." Tammy was beginning to get a bad feeling about this episode of the Game. She tried pulling her friend away but it was clear that Krista refused to accept the blatant refusal. Krista had gotten her way since she was an infant. She was unused to rejection and was quickly getting angry.
"Look, dickhead, come with us and have a good time. But you'll have to dump horse-face here!" Krista said with a vicious sneer and pointed at Ryan's girlfriend, her finger in the woman's face.
"Horse-face?!" Judy snapped as stood up and stood toe to toe with her rival, who was a good foot taller than her, "Who are you calling horse-face, bitch?!"
Judy was clearly and understandably angry. Strangely, Ryan was not he seemed to have cooled. In fact, he was smiling in a way that made Tammy very uncomfortable. He stood and put his arm around Judy's shoulders.
"I think I know a way for us all to spend some time together..." he said coolly and mischievously.
"Ryan!" Judy snapped again, "How can you even think of spending any time with these... these whores!"
Krista balled her fists at the comment, but Ryan spoke before she could fire back,
"You've always wanted to ride horses on the beach, haven't you Judy?" Ryan said with a wink.
"Ride horses on the... Oh, yes! Yes, I would_love_to ride horses on the beach!" Judy caught Ryan's meaning quickly and nodded enthusiastically.
"Wonderful, and you two are going to help us!" Ryan smiled broadly and pointed dramatically at the two women.
"You're fucked up in the head if you think that," Krista said her face now venomous, "C'mon, Tam, let's find a real man. Wha.. My hand!!! What the fuck is wrong with my hand?!"
"Holy fuck!!!" Tammy barked when she also saw her friend's hand. The middle digit had suddenly more than doubled in size and it continued to grow before their eyes. A quick, frightened glance confirmed it was happening her other hand as well.
A loud_creee... SNAP!_Suddenly brought everyone's attention to the other end of Krista's body. The curvaceous blonde's bikini bottom fluttered to the sand where, being so light and thin, it blew into the waves.
The cause of Krista's sudden nudity was quite obvious. Krista's luscious thighs were quickly growing into a strong rump, rippling with muscle and bulging veins.
"What the fuck! How... What... Fuck! Tammy!!! It's... it's happening to you too!" Krista screeched and pointed with her misshapen hand before covering her perfectly waxed nether regions the best she could. She shuttered at the touch of her transforming hands against her body, a harsh reminder of the reality of what was happening to her.
"NO!! NO!! NO!!!" Tammy held up her once delicate hands, suddenly recognizing just what they were morphing into, "Hooves?HOOVES!"
Remembering the couple's earlier words, Tammy quickly put two and two together, "You!" she angrily directed her right hoof towards Ryan, "You! How are you doing this?! Make it stop! Ah! It's happening so fast! My ass! It's growing!" Tammy had both hoof-like hands on her buttocks feeling them grow at an impossible pace; twitching as they gained mass and power.
She hardly noticed as Krista fell forward into the sand, only just catching herself with her forehooves, only stopping on her elbows, her face nearly to the sand. She had stumbled over her sandals as her feet elongated much like her hands, the middle toe rapidly forming a hard tough nail that dug into the sand.
"Gah! My ass!!!" Krista groaned as her tailbone wriggled and wormed its way past her expanding ass cheeks. It was more than a foot long before beautiful blonde hair began to grow out from it in waves. It offered a small measure of modesty for her now prominent vulva and anus. A loud fart escaped Krista's anus as it puckered outward and its skin darkened, becoming an animalistic black as a copious amount of gas escaped, a sign of her changing digestive system.
Tammy's backside was taking a similar course, her bikini bottom also idly fell to the sand as her once fine human ass became too big for cloth to contain. Her smooth dusky cheeks ballooned outward on their course to becoming a fine equine rump bulging with strengthening muscle. Like Krista, a tail forced its way free of Tammy's spine, wagging wildly as vertebra, ligaments, tendons and blood vessels grew at an unnatural rate. And, like Krista, it too grew a thick covering of hair, this time a shining onyx black.
"Make it... Make it stop!" Tammy pleaded, her voice beginning to sound odd, "You can't do...snort!!!_This!!!_Snort!!!"
Krista's body began to expand, her chest deepening until the tiny spaghetti straps of her bikini top failed. Her large perfect breasts tumbled free, her very prominent nipples tickling the sand turned up by her hooves. This position didn't last long, however, as her dangling globes began a strange migration. She felt her tanned breasts transition lower down her abdomen. Her already substantial nipples stretched and darkened, taking on a leathery, feral appearance.
"No!" Krista gasped through thickening lips as her neck popped and elongated, "My boobs! No!" She looked down the length of her body, watching as her precious assets took up their new positions between her increasingly powerful hind legs, ready to nourish future foals. Though now a pair of animal's teats, they would remain far larger than the average mare.
"Gah!!!" Krista groaned as her face began to take on more changes. Pressure built in her sinuses and she grit her teeth as her lower jaw began to extend. The sensation of her teeth changing was perhaps the strangest she had yet felt. Slowly her upper lip and nose began to merge, her nostrils folding outward and quickly began to expand, flaring to bring in more air. A thin layer of peach-fuzz fur sprouted across her changing nose.
Snort!"Make..._neighhh!!!_Make it stop!!! You, you_Whheeee!!_Bastard!!!" Krista did her best for her snarling protest to sound like a threat, but it was becoming difficult to speak. Her lengthening neck and thickening lips wouldn't allow for it. She angrily kicked out a powerful, yet fur-less, hindquarter in frustration.
_"WHEEE!!!"_Tammy squealed as she struggled to continue being a biped. Her center of gravity changed at an alarming pace as her torso expanded, pushing her beautiful dusky tits to their new position between her legs. The onyx black fur began spreading from the base of her tail, rapidly traveling up her spine. It followed her lengthening neck, sprouting into a flowing, shiny black mane. Already her face was much like Krista's, elongating into a muzzle. Her ears flicked and twitched as they stretched and adjusted to their new position atop her head.
Tammy's fore-hooves hit the sand a_thud_as she assumed her new quadrupedal stance. She reared, hooves flailing the air, but to no avail, she could not remain upright. Finding she could no longer speak, she snorted angrily and madly pawed the sand as the rest of fine black pelt filled in.
Krista was much the same mood. Twisting her long, equine head, she watched as her human skin darkened to animal hide before suddenly being covered with perfect palomino fur. This happened with terrifying speed and soon she was covered. She bucked, kicking the air with her powerful hindquarters.
"Whoa! Whoa!" Ryan said, seeing their transformations were nearly finished, "Easy girls! Don't hurt yourselves, settle down. We need to come to an understanding, so settle down and listen."
He held up his hands and waited for the angry, snorting mares to calm themselves. He had made certain they would continue to understand him. Though still breathing hard, both horses appeared to be watching and listening. He looked Krista in the eye first then Tammy, reading them carefully.
"We'll keep this simple. Behave yourselves, for however long I feel this needs to last, and at some point, I might... I repeat,_might_restore your humanity. Misbehave, and I will guarantee your human lives will be gone forever along with the traces and intelligence I've allowed you to keep and you'll be nothing more than an ordinary broodmare until the end of your days. Understand?"
Tammy quickly nodded while Krista only nodded with a disgusted snort.
"Good," Ryan said before turning to Judy, "Okay, honey, the black is probably the best for you to ride. I'll take the palomino."
Judy giggled and stepped to Tammy's side and with a tone of genuine concern asked Tammy "Are you okay with that?"
Tammy sighed and even went so far as to carefully lower herself to allow Judy easier access to her back. Grabbing Tammy's newly grown mane, Judy easily climbed onto the mare's back.
Krista wasn't nearly as accommodating. She shied away many times, moaning groaning and snorting before allowing Ryan to climb atop her back. Even then she fidgeted and snorted, pawing at the sand with her hooves.
"Oh, Ryan this is lovely! C'mon! I'll race you to the concessions shack! Let's go, girl! Giddy up!!!" Judy nudged Tammy's flanks with her heels and the young mare dashed off, sand flying from her hooves as she smoothly carried her rider.
Krista groaned angrily as started after her, knowing she must do what was commanded, even when went against every fiber of her being. The palomino's gallop was halfhearted at best. She knew this would be the most difficult test of her life if she was ever going to go about on two feet again.
But she promised herself that she would. Even if was just to make the sorcerer on her back pay. That thought burned in her mind as she ran.
He will pay...
So what happens next? Will Krista and Tammy regain their humanity? Will one and not the other? Are foals or children in their future? You tell me how you think the course of the next chapter should go at the story's Fur Affinity page comment section.