Alone at School: The Fun Spreads
#2 of Alone at School
Stacy and Claire walked along the hallway, talking to each other. They were nervous about the upcoming game, and couldn't keep still. So they began walking around the school with each other, trying to burn off some of their nervous energy. The two were best friends, and had been since third grade. Stacy was around five and a half feet; so was Claire. Stacy's hair was long a brown, while Claire wore her dirty blonde hair up in a ponytail. The two girls didn't have much a figure; both of their breasts were rather on the small side, though neither seemed to mind.
Everyone knew that the two were close friends; no one, however, knew just how close that was. In fact, Stacy and Claire had been lovers since the end of seventh grade. They kept the whole thing under wraps rather well, since no one knew about it, even though they were some of the most popular girls in school.
Suddenly, however, Claire felt the need to throw caution to the wind. Something had made her suddenly...well, horny, to use the best word. Suddenly, the empty hallway was an opportunity, each unoccupied classroom calling to be taken by her and her girlfriend.
The reason for this was the group of three anthros hiding around the corner where another hallway intersected the one the couple was walking down. Their pheromones were so strong, a nun wouldn't be able to control herself. One, a black cat, peeked around the corner at the two, waiting for the expected reaction.
"Katie!" the cow whispered worriedly, "They're going to notice you!"
"I think they're a bit too preoccupied..." muttered the cat back. "Did you fill up that bucket, Sarah?"
"Yeah, and I put it in that classroom!" interjected the German shepherd excitedly, and a bit too loudly.
"Maggie, shh!" whispered the cat furiously. She was going to ruin the trap. Luckily, the two girls down the hallway were distracted.
Claire had come to a stop as though she had hit a wall. In reality, she had: a wall of pheromones and chemicals, drifting upon the air, wafting from their source at the end of the hall down to the couple.
"Claire? What's wrong?" asked Stacy, and then she felt it. A sudden heat; a desperate need crying out to be fulfilled. She looked more closely at Claire, and realized she was zoned out, staring past Stacy at the wall. One of her hands was at her crotch, slowly kneading it.
"Claire!" exclaimed Stacy, shocked at her friends' behavior. Why would she...oohhh....
She looked down to find one of her hands had found its way to her breast without her noticing. It was now massaging her chest, and it felt really nice...
Stacy glanced back up just in time to see Claire jump at her. Her best friend pinned Stacy against the lockers, and gave her a passionate kiss. Stacy's resistance melted, as their bodies touched and she gave in to the lust.
It was only when Claire broke the kiss to reach for Stacy's chest that the girl objected. "Claire! We're in school! We can't be doing this here!"
"So what?" asked Claire, finally speaking. "No one else is around to see us. Come on, there's a classroom right there!"
"No...we can't..."
"Stacy! Just don't worry about it!" urged Claire. "Don't be such a chicken!"
Stacy looked at Claire, locking eyes with her. Something in those eyes convinced her. "Okay," she agreed finally, "but we have to keep it down."
"No problem!" assured Claire, grinning. She grabbed Stacy's arm and pulled her into the room. As Claire swung the door open, a bucket perched on top of it fell off, splashing Stacy and completely covering Claire with its contents.
Stacy shrieked in surprise, jumping back. Claire, however, just grinned again, licking the liquid off her face. "It's...milk," she said. "Really good milk!"
Cautiously, Stacy wiped some of the stuff off her arm and licked it. It was, indeed, milk. Sarah's milk, to be exact. The trap had been sprung, and the two girls had already passed the point of no return. Not that they knew that, of course.
"Oh, wow!" exclaimed Stacy. "This is good!"
Claire didn't reply. Instead, she stared hungrily at Stacy again as her arousal suddenly intensified. "Claire, what are you...ohh..." The wave of strengthened pheromones hit Stacy too, as the trio of animals who had set the trap crept closer to their victims. Stacy leaned back against the doorframe and looked pleadingly at Claire. "Take me now!"
Claire needed no more invitation, leaping forward and ripping Stacy's clothes off. Stacy did the same thing to her, and ripped shirts, skirts, and bras flew everywhere, landing in the classroom, out in the hall, and even on top of the lockers.
They kissed each other, passionately, hungrily, rubbing their bodies together. This time, Stacy dragged Claire further into the classroom, kicking the door shut behind her. The two fell to the ground in the throes of ecstasy. Meanwhile, the milk began taking effect.
Claire began changing first, as she had consumed more of the delicious liquid. Long white fur began to sprout all over her body, while curved horns grew from her head. Her ears became much longer, and her pupils became horizontal slits. A small beard grew from her chin.
Meanwhile, her breasts began to become bigger, and fuller. As she wiggled on the floor, something sloshed around in her breasts, causing her to stop and gasp. Stacy glanced up from her crotch, where she had been putting her tongue to good use, and saw Claire's much larger assets. "Nice!" she said appreciatively.
"Stacy...I...I think they're full of something!" Claire replied. "Please...they're stretching! Help me!"
"Oh, I think I'll be pretty busy soon enough..."observed Stacy, as Claire's stomach swelled into an udder; smaller than a cow's, and with only two teats. Her feet became cloven hooves, with her hands following suit. A short, stubby tail sprouted from Claire's butt, completing her change.
"Oh, Stacy!" moaned Claire. "This is baa-ad!" She stopped suddenly as she baa-ed unintentionally. However, she didn't have much time to dwell on it, as Stacy leaned down to suck at her new udder, relieving the pressure there. And as more milk flowed into the girl, more changes followed, completing the work started by what little Stacy had taken in originally.
First, her legs shrank into her body, absorbed down to her knees. The extra mass went outward, increasing Stacy's girth. White feathers began sprouting all over her body, forming into a tail crowning her butt. Her breasts also grew, swelling out to a point where they were larger than Claire's. What remained of her legs, meanwhile, became hard and yellow. Her feet sprouted into three large claws. The changes engulfed her arms, where large feathers sprouted along the undersides to form wings. Her head reshaped itself, becoming smaller while her mouth and nose pushed out into a yellow beak. A red comb sprouted along her head.
Stacy's new beak pinched Claire's udder, causing her to gasp. It was entirely unpleasant. The hen moved up from the udder to Claire's breast, sucking at it. Claire responding by putting her new hoof up the hen's snatch. She crowed loudly and Claire baa-ed in pleasure as they both came violently, the pleasure of the transformation leading to climax. Stacy rolled off Claire, breathing heavily. Claire looked at her.
"I thought we were going to baa...be quiet."
Stacy laughed in an odd, clucking way. "Well, I didn't think I was going to bawk-bawk-be a chicken!"
"True," said Claire.
They both looked at each other.
"Go again?" asked Stacy.
"Definitely!" replied Claire.
The goat jumped on to the chicken, already guiding her beak to a waiting nipple.
Outside, Katie had been watching the entire scene through one of the windows up above the lockers.
"Are they done yet?" asked Maggie impatiently. She was horny as hell, and desperately wanted to join the wild sex they all heard going on inside.
"Yes!" replied Katie finally, jumping down (and landing on her feet, of course). When I say go, we'll all rush in and surprise them! Ready...?"
Suddenly, she glanced down the hallway from where they'd come. Her ears twitched several times. Then she pulled Sarah, who was sitting against the lockers, to her feet.
"Quick! Someone's coming!"
She shoved them both into a nearby closet, and closed the door almost all the way. She peeked through the crack left to see who was coming, a plan already formulating in her mind to help them join in the fun...