Transformative Discipline
_This is the third and final of the TF stories I did in my recent Ariana inspired burst of creativity. I am NEVER this prolific. I could get away posting the uncut version of this on Furaffinity, but I'm not sure about here, so I changed one small part of this to fit this site. This one deals with a pair of guys at a strange exclusive school who get caught cheating on a test. Their punishment is to help the eccentric Miss Amy with a experiment demonstration, which ends up being a sexual transformation of one into a male timber wolf and the other into a female cougar.
I may do more stuff like this, I'm still fascinated by the unleashing of sexuality by the removal of humanity. Please comment if you like this story._
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TRANSFORMATIVE
DISCIPLINE
By Hardcover
Scott and his friend Jeff were in a whole lot of trouble.
They were both students at a highly expensive exclusive school, where the top scientists and scholars in the world taught. It was a rather strange school that no one had really heard of except those who could afford it, and it took a lot of work for parents to get their children in. The school taught such cutting edge lessons that students had to sign a wavier to get accepted. Right out of high school, Scott and Jeff had been put in the college. They hadn't been there a full semester yet, and they were already struggling, unable to keep up with their lessons. It was frustrating and frightening, and they had worked hard but couldn't seem to get ahead.
And now, they'd been caught cheating on an important test.
They'd been yelled at and lectured, but in the end their punishment wasn't as bad as they had thought. They weren't expelled or suspended or anything of that sort. In fact, their punishment had been peculiarly light: They would have to take a make up test and before that they just had to help Miss Amantbête with her latest experiment demonstration.
So that was were they were now, sitting on the side of the slightly raised front of the classroom, only a foot or so higher then the rest of the floor but forming a 'stage' of sorts, watching as Miss Amantbete gave a brief introduction to the packed room full of students in front of her. As she talked, Scott noticed that she didn't seem to really explain exactly what the experiment she was demonstrating was actually going to be. Only that it made use of one of her own inventions, and it had to do with the genetic structure of animals. She did, however, go out of her way to mention that Scott and Jeff were 'volunteering' because they'd been caught cheeting. In fact, it seemed she made it a point to say that.
They both looked at each other, feeling humiliated. And a little apprehensive, they didn't know what exactly they were supposed to be doing for her.
Deceptively young, Amanda Amantbete was a geneticist and biologist, and apparently some kind of radical in the science community. She had long wavy hair, and a pretty round face fronted by small oval wire frame glasses. She spoke with a slight French accent, almost indetectable, and tended to gush on about her work in ways that made her seem like a glorified student. She was dressed in a lab coat and a plain purple blouse and long skirt. She was pretty approachable and freindly with the students, who generally called her Miss Amy for short. As she spoke, her hands darted around in grand gestures, and her words began to come out faster and faster as she was clearly almost giddy with excitment over whatever she was going to show the class.
The class Miss Amy taught, however, was an exclusive class that only certain students were alowed to take. And those that were in it were notoriously silent about exactly what it was the Miss Amy taught.
Again, Scott glanced over uneasily at his friend. Jeff was the same age as him, nineteen, and was a little taller. He had a long face and close cropped brown hair on his head, a small thin goatee starting to grow in on his face. He was thin, and was dressed casually in a t shirt and jeans, with belt keychain attached to his side. He was in pretty good shape with a lot muscle tone all over his body, but no bulk.
Scott, on the other hand, was the nerd of the pair. Oh, he wasn't a complete zit riddled reject, but he was dressed all in black, with black jeans and a black t-shirt with the poster for Phantasm on it. In other words, a horror and mosnter movie nerd. Scott had thick brown hair that he wore brushed back over his head and moussed into place. His rather spectacular blue eyes viewed the world from behind a small pair of wire frame glasses. His face was round, and smooth shaven. He was skinny and lanky, not fat but not toned at all eaither.
Looking over the rased stage area in front of the class, Scott still couldn't figure out what was supposed to happen. The only things on the stage other then them and Miss Amy was a large rear slide projecter and screen on the far left side, and in the back towards the right, there was a an odd video camera-like device sitting on a tripod.
"Let's begin then, shall we?" Miss Amy declared, jolting Scott out of his thoughts, "Would you both stand up?"
They both got to their feet, and Miss Amy took them around towards the device on the tripod. Scott looked at it: It didn't look that much different the any camera he'd ever seen, but there was something weird about the lens, it looked different somehow.
Miss Amy had Jeff stand in front of the device first. She went around behind it, and with a grin, pushed a button on the back. The lens flashed a deep blue color, illuminating Jeff for a second, but then it made a crackling sound instead of a click like a normal camera would. Jeff staggered back a little after the light hit him, his eyes looking a little unfocused.
"Whoa." He muttered.
As he stepped back, rubbing his head a little, Miss Amy took Scott by the arm and placed him in front of the device. She again went behind it, changing a few settings, and the blue light flashed all over Scott. Instantly, Scott felt the hair on his arms stand up, like he'd been hit with a blast of static electricity. All of a sudden, he felt his head begin to swim a little, and he shook it trying to clear it. But the strange dizziness persisted, starting to be accompanied by a slight euphoria that was building in intensity. Was this supposed to happen, he wondered?
Miss Amy brought one of the chairs closer, "Alright, Scott, have a seat, we're going to begin with Jeff. Jeff, please come forward and stand in the middle in front of the class."
Jeff did so, slightly unsteady as if he was drunk. His chest was rising and falling as his breathing deepened and his face seemed a little red and flushed. Scott knew what Jeff was feeling because he was feeling it too: An inexplicable horniness that was starting to over take him, spreading all over his body is tingling waves. He squirmed a little in his chair as the excitement intensified and spread. What in the world was going on?
"Jeff will be our first subject for the day. Now, as you know from previous experiments, the catalyst is excitement." Miss Amy said, "More importantly, sexual excitement is the key to the process. That's why the saturation includes a wave length that stimulates the sexual responses in the brain and body, a sort of high tech aphrodisiac. To make things a little easier, I also tweaked the beam so that it now causes clothing fabric to loose its cohesiveness. As you can plainly see, both subjects are already fully aroused."
There was a light amount of giggles from the class. Scott could see that Jeff's penis was completely hard and pressing rather obviously against the front of his pants. Scott's own penis was doing the same thing and he flushed with embarrassment. He still squirmed as his body felt more and more excited.
"Oh man, I feel so hot." Jeff said, "I feel so . . . horny."
Walking over to the slid projector, Miss Amy clicked it once, "So, to get things started, our first topic is a male wolf."
She clicked the projector, and an image of a large dark grey furred wolf appeared on the screen. The animal was huge and menacing looking.
Rubbing his hands up and down his arms, his hard on still pressing through his pants, Jeff scratched at his chest as if he had started to itch all over. As he did so, his shirt tore completely apart as if it was made of tissue paper. He looked down, surprised at this, but then gasped as he noticed something else. Scott had noticed it too:
Fur was starting to grow on his chest, spreading out in all directions from the center. On his back, the same thing was happening as dark hairs began to come in all over his body. He dropped the shredded remains of his shirt and backed up a little.
"What? What's going on?" Jeff asked, astonished.
"As you can see, he's already got a coat of fur sprouting, and his ears are beginning to change as well."
Jeff's ears had begun to elongate, rising up out of his head as they slowly began to change. He rolled his head a little as more fur sprouted all over him. To Scott's surprise, he licked his lips as if he was enjoying it.
"Oh, this feels good." Jeff half moaned, "This feels really good."
Barely being held together, Jeff's shoes ripped as his feet spread out, his toe nails already elongating and curving. His feet and ankles began to stretch back and up, forming the double knee legs of a canine, reminding Scott crazily of An American Werewolf In London. Jeff was moving his body, swaying and moaning as if he was actually in the troughs of ecstasy.
He ran his hands over his chest and stomach, his fingers shortening and thickening, his fingernails starting to grow and push out of his mutating fingertips. Fur was covering his arms now, thickening in patches of dark shades of grays, most of it almost black in color.
Not believing what he was seeing, Scott could only stare. Jeff was turning into a wolf. Miss Amy was transforming him into an animal.
Something rose in the back of Jeff's pants, pushing against the material. The pants instantly gave way, ripping apart and falling to pieces and a long furry tail began to grow out of Jeff's back side. His pants had torn completely apart so that only the legs remained, looking absurdly like a pair of chaps. Jeff's hard penis was now completely exposed, throbbing with blood even as fur closed in around it.
"As you can see, the tail grows quickly, expanding from the base of the spine out towards the back, and it looks like this is going to be a big one." Said Miss Amy, "But now we come to everyone's favorite part."
There was another round of light laughter form the students who watched entranced as Jeff transformed. The fur growing at his crotch began to encircle his penis. Jeff moaned and licked his lips as if he was getting a hand job. The fur wrapped around his cock, forming into a sheath that attached its self to the skin of his lower stomach, completely hiding it. Underneath the sheath, something pulsed and moved. After a few seconds, Jeff's penis pushed out of the sheath and was free again. But now it was longer, thicker, and colored a deep red shade. A knot had grown at the base, and the head was now a slight point. It jiggled and throbbed with unrestrained desire and readiness.
It was the hard and ready member of a wolf. Jeff now sported an animal's penis.
Miss Amy gave an excited applause and Jeff groaned in pleasure. His body was almost entirely covered in fur, and he was now stooped over, unable to stand upright. His tail grew even longer out behind him, and his hands were now swollen and unable to grip anything.
As the spectacle unfolded in front of him, Scott knew he should be horrified, but his eyes were continually drawn to Jeff's hard wolf's member, and tingles of desire flooded him as he looked at it. His penis strained in his pants, unbelievably aroused as he looked his friend's alterations. He knew it was wrong, but somehow the prospect of seeing Jeff turn into a wild beast was turning him on. Especially that huge animal dick, Scott was having a strong urge to touch it.
As Jeff moaned with apparent pleasure of his transformation, Miss Amy spoke again, "Now, the most important part of the process is starting to happen: His thoughts are now getting simpler, more animal like as his humanity begins to fade. He will soon find it hard to form words, or think in language. His memories will begin to fade as well as he comes to his new form."
Completely hunched over now, and wobbling on his unfamiliar legs, Jeff hips began to narrow, along with his stomach. As the remainder of his pants fell away, his genital area moved backwards, slipping into a position further back towards his tail. His hands had now become wide paws and his ears were high and pointed over his head. His human hair had been entirely replaced by lupine fur as his body twisted and shuddered with the changes.
Opening his mouth to moan, only yips and growls now came out of Jeff's throat. His canine teeth were elongating and thickening as his jaw moved and pulsed. Unable to hold his balance, Jeff fell forward onto his hands and knees. His body began to shift and twist, his shoulders rising upwards and his legs shortening. He was completely covered in fur now from his nose to his feet, and he rocked back and forth, his penis unbelievably getting bigger.
Closing his eyes, Jeff gave out a growl and a grunt. His face then began to stretch outward, his nose darkening and his teeth growing as he formed a canine maw. His cheek bones widened as the last of his human features were obliterated by the radical changes. He continued shaking and twisting in delight as his body was shifting and altering, removing every trace of his human form.
And then, Jeff opened his eyes. They were no longer human, but savage and yellow, penetrating in their stare.
With a final twist and shudder, the transformation completed. Jeff's human mind was obliterated along with his human form. Jeff had been destroyed, and only the wolf remained. A huge wolf too, bigger then any Scott had ever seen. Jeff was now fully and completely an animal, a feral beast of the wild. And he howled loudly in triumph.
"And there you have it." Miss Amy declared, "The process is finished. Jeff is now completely transfigured into a wolf. He has no human thoughts or memories and his human personality has been eradicated. His humanity is now completely gone, and his now only a wolf."
The class applauded and Miss Amy took a bow as Jeff paced back and forth on the far side of the stage, looking around himself warily. His penis still throbbed between his legs, aching for use.
Scott finally found his voice, "So, how do you change him back?"
Miss Amy replied, "Oh, I'm afraid this is quite permanent. His human life is over."
Fear clutched at Scott's stomach, but he couldn't seem to focus on it through the aphrodisiac induced fog in his brain. His eyes were drawn back to Jeff and that hard ready member between his legs. He couldn't explain his fixation with it, and his own cock was tingling with sensation just looking at it. Suddenly, he met Jeff's yellow eyes; the wolf was staring right at him. There was no recognition in there, but there was something else in them: Desire.
Walking over to him playfully, Miss Amy reached down and grabbed both of Scott's hands, pulling him off the chair and to his feet. Numbly unable to resist her with his mind flooded with the ever increasing euphoria and arousal, Scott simply let her lead him forward into the middle of the stage area.
"Okay, Scott." She sang, "Why don't you come over and say hi to your friend?"
He swayed a little and tried to steady himself as Miss Amy walked around and stood a few feet behind him. At first, Jeff seemed distracted because he was trying to ease the desire in his loins by lying on his side and licking his own cock. But then he suddenly lifted his head and sniffed the air. He turned his large intimidating form towards Scott, his yellow eyes staring, and trotted over towards him, sniff the air.
All Scott wanted to do was run, to get as far away from this madwoman and this insane classroom as he could, but he was barely able to keep himself standing up. And the closer Jeff got to him, the more aroused he got. He was so turned on he thought the slightest touch to his dick might make him cum. The feeling both scared him and attracted him at the same time. He vaguely remembered Miss Amy saying something about sexual excitement accelerating the process. He gasped as Jeff sniffed his crotch eagerly, feeling the hot sensation of his nose on his member. He tried to fight it, but it felt good.
Jeff suddenly snapped his jaws shut on the front of Scott's pants, and act that would have horrified Scott had he been thinking strait at all. Gripping the material between his teeth, Jeff pulled backwards, his tail wagging, and tore the pants from Scott's body. Like Jeff's had, his pants ripped apart like tissue paper, coming easily off him with no resistance.
Scott blushed as he was suddenly standing there with no pants on. He felt Miss Amy's hands on his hips.
"You won't be needing these either." She said, and tore his underwear off him.
Stripped naked from the waist down, Scott flushed red with embarrassment as his stiff hard penis flopped out in view of the entire class. There were a few giggles and some light cheers as he was exposed. Embarrassed and humiliated, Scott still felt a surging exhibitionist thrill at being exposed like this. He stood where he was, his penis hard and stiff, not sure what he was supposed to do.
And then, to Scott's utter shock and surprise, Miss Amy reached around his body and gripped his cock, begining to masturbate him slowly. Scott was shocked, but his body responded, her hand expertly pleasuring him. Jeff sat in front of them, watching her jerk him as he was enjoying it. His large red penis was erects and throbbing, and Scott couldn't take his eyes off it despite the female hand on his dick.
There were a lot of cheer and 'woo hoos' from the class. What sort of class was this?
Scott heard Miss Amy whisper in his ear, "It feels good, doesn't it?"
He didn't have to answer; his moaning and closed eyes were proof enough that Scott was actually enjoying being beaten off in public. His hips moved a little and swayed as he felt the pleasure of Miss Amy's attentions. Jeff's large wet tongue lasciviously licked his lips as he watched. As his body heated up, Scott ran his hand over his chest, gripping the material of his shirt without thinking. Predictably it came apart, ripping in every way possible and leaving him holding two tattered rags in each hand which he dropped as Miss Amy stroked him
She cooed in his ear, "The hornier and more excited you get, the faster the change happens. Wouldn't you like to give up your humanity, and delve forever into a world of animal pleasures. If feels like you would."
"No, please don't." He tried to protest, realizing what Miss Amy touch would do to him, "If you keep that up I'm . . . I'm going to . . ."
But it was useless, Scott could not hold back at all. He felt the surge of pleasure and he moaned loudly, his hips twisting and gyrating as he ejaculated, spewing his white hot cum all over his cock and down plattering Jeff's maw. Jeff gleefully lapped it all up, cleaning snout. The strange students of the class clapped again. Scott twisted and moaned as his climax took over, sending waves of pleasure through him.
His orgasm sealed his fate.
Scott breathed hard and deep, hardly believing that a male wolf had just made him cum.
Backing up a bit, Jeff sat on his haunches, his red penis still throbbing in front of him. His tongue hung out and he panted, his tail wagging behind him.
Miss Amy addressed the class, "As we have seen, sexual excitement is the catalyst for the process. And it looks like we're already seeing some results."
She looked down at Scott's legs, and as he followed her gaze, he was apprehensive to see patches of light brown fur, almost tan, growing on his hips and legs. It was spreading out across his skin, sending pleasurable tingles wherever it went. He gasped, but the feelings were too good. His mind was trying to focus on what was happening to him, but the euphoria was clouding it.
"Are you turning me into a wolf?" Scott asked weekly.
"Oh no, no, no." Miss Amy waved a finger at him, "I'm not going to do that to you too."
He wasn't reassured. She crossed passed him and returned to the slide projector, turning back to the class again.
"And that brings us to our next topic," Miss Amy clicked the projector and the image changed again, "Female cougar."
"What?" Scott exclaimed, not sure he'd heard her right.
The image on the slide screen showed a powerful looking puma walking towards the camera. Miss Amy gestured towards it, and then turned back to Scott.
She spoke, "Now, the process is similar to the previous experiment, but there are quite a few differences, since our subject is undergoing a change in gender as well as species. You can see that his genitals have already begun to shrink, and his ears are starting to grow and lengthen. But they are not forming points, but keeping a round tip, and they won't get as long."
Groaning as the sensation built, Scott could now see why Jeff looked so ecstatic when he'd changed: The feelings were incredible. He could feel his ears growing longer, and rising above his head. He looked down and to his horror saw his penis shrinking and shriveling up. He staggered, feeling dizzy. He kept himself upright, not wanting to fall on all fours.
"Please don't do this to me." He begged weakly, "Please don't do this to me."
"You'll like it, don't worry." Shouted one of the female students.
He felt tremendous pressure in his feet, as his shoes suddenly seemed too small for him. They popped apart as if they were made of cardboard, falling into shreds as the space between his heel and his toes lengthened and the front part of his feet expanded into a large paw. His toe nails began to grow, pushing out from his altered feet.
His body hunched over into a stoop, his fingers shrinking and fattening. He tried to force himself upright, but his body simply wouldn't obey him. His head was dizzy with the strange pleasure of his transformation. The fur was filling in all over his body, and her felt a twisting pull at the base of his spine as a tail began to grow out, lengthening at a steady rate. He staggered forward a little leaving his ruined shoes behind.
"Miss Amy, please!" He whined, "Don't do this to me."
"Oh but doesn't if feel so good?" She asked him wickedly.
He twisted as the waves of pleasure cascaded through his body. His ears were moving to the top of his head, rising above him. His tail got longer and longer, thickening and filling out with fur. He could feel the fur growing on his back and his spine altered, making him hunch over more.
"And observe class, Scott is about to say good bye to the male gender." Miss Amy announced, "I guess we'll have to call her Scarlet after this."
People leaned in to watch as Scott's male genitals shriveled and shrunk, disappearing into his skin. The process quickly emasculated him, and he felt a deep feeling of loss and shame, but a rolling sensation of ecstasy as his penis was destroyed. He felt the skin between his legs sinking in, sifting and opening as a feline vagina formed between his legs. He moaned as it formed, tingling bliss radiating out from between his legs. The vagina was already tingling with aroused sensation, infinitely more intense then it had been with his penis.
A man no longer, Scott felt her tail sweep across the floor. She was covered in fur all over her body, even on her face. She closed her eyes and moaned as her fingers shrank, becoming useless stubs. Her finger nails were curling and turning in claws, and she could feel the claws on her feet scrape the floor. On her chest, two more sets of nipples grew in underneath her original ones, giving her six in all.
She opened her eyes and saw that Jeff was regarding her with renewed interest, sniffing the air as she changed, picking up the musk of a female. 'Scarlet' tried to force herself back into a standing position in one last effort to somehow stem the tide of what was happening to her. Instead of straitening up, she fell completely over onto her hands, now on all fours like the animal she was becoming. She could barely think strait as her hands became paws.
And then, suddenly, she got another surprise as she felt a wet nose sniffing at her back side. She looked over her shoulder and saw that Jeff had walked around behind her and was sniffing her newly formed pussy.
"Oh, how cute!" Miss Amy exclaimed, "It seems Jeff has taken an interest in our Scarlet here."
Apparently liking what he found there, Jeff began to lick Scarlet's pussy, running his tongue over the tissues rapidly. Scarlet let out a moan and a shriek; Jeff's tongue felt even better on her pussy then it had on her dick. She shuddered as her pussy responded to the lupine snout.
"N-no! Jeff, don't do that!" She cried her voice and guttural growl.
But Jeff continued anyways, making her quiver and moan with pleasure. She knew this was accelerating the process, that she was loosing her humanity this way. But she couldn't help herself, it felt so good. Her mind thought of that huge red cock between Jeff's legs, ready and hard, waiting to be plunged into her. She was becoming an animal, but if being a beast felt this good . . .
She began to want this, she was starting to want to become an animal, to leave the human world behind and just be a beast of the wild. She spread her legs wider, giving Jeff better access. Growling purrs came out of her throat.
Jeff got the message, and hopped up on her back, mounting her. Excitement shot through Scarlet's whole being, the cock was almost inside her, ready to penetrate her.
"Yes!" She cried, "Do it! Put it in me, fuck me, Jeff! Make me an animal, I want you to!"
Speaking was hard, especially with her canine teeth growing in her mouth. Jeff pressed his erection home, and Scarlet cringed in pleasure as the huge red cock that had so fascinated her was finally inside her where it belonged. He started fucking her rapidly, as wolves did, moving his penis in and out as she twisted and growled with delight. God, that dick felt so good inside, she couldn't imagine why she had resisted this.
It was hard to think, to focus on anything other then the pleasure the long thick penis was giving her. She could feel her mind going, feel her human self being destroyed, replaced with only animal instinct and need, and she was welcoming it.
Her transformation was almost complete, no human sounds came from her mouth, and instead her sexual pleasure was expressed in rumbling purrs and deep growls. Her hips had narrowed, and her genitals moved upwards closer to the long thin bushy tail that swished behind her. Her shoulders were rising higher on her body until the tips of her shoulder bones were higher then her spine. Her stomach and chest sank lower, thickening her body while her powerful legs shortened and filled with more fur. Her neck grew slightly longer as her head rolled with the pleasure of Jeff's cock. The wolf pumped her hard, his eyes closed and his ears folded back on his head.
Her human mind was almost completely gone. She couldn't think in words, only pictures and images. She couldn't remember who she was or how she had gotten here. But she knew she wanted this, she wanted what was happening to her. She would be an animal soon, and it felt wonderful.
Her face elongated, pushing forward and forming the feline jaw and face of cougar. Her human facial features were eradicated, her hair now the tan fur of her new form. She opened her eyes, staring at the world with the orange eyes of a puma; intense, primal and magnificent.
The transformation completed and her mind exploded. In one fell swoop, her human personality was completely extinguished. All her human thoughts, memories and feelings were destroyed, and replaced by sheer feral lust. Her humanity was eradicated, and Scott was entirely gone. She was now fully and completely an animal: Only Scarlet the cougar remained.
"And now it's done," Miss Amy told the class, "There is no humanity left, only animal instinct. She is fully and completely a cougar, and enjoying it from the looks of things."
Her furry ears flooded back as fiery need burned in between her hind legs. Jeff trust his large red cock inside her, and Scarlet let out loud growls as the pleasure coursed through her. To the observer, this coupling would have seen bizarre and almost unnatural: A wolf mating with a cougar. But to them it was just pleasure, just what they needed. She tilted her head back and felt Jeff's snout meet hers. They licked at each other with passion as she rocked her furry body back and forth.
Wrapping his front paws around her and holding her under her body, Jeff thrust his way into Scarlet. She had a vague sense of the self she had been, but she no longer cared. Now she was all animal, all primal lust. Her wolf lover was giving her what she needed. She separated her powerful hind legs wider and thrust her butt up higher, feeling with satisfaction and Jeff buried himself in her all the way to his knot. She roared in pleasure as she was fucked, reveling in her animal passions. No guilt, no shame, all primal desire. She was a naked needful animal, and she loved it.
Pushing into her, Jeff began to whine and grunt heavily. Finally, he reached his climax and shoved his hips forward, pushing as far into her as he could. Scarlet reacted by spreading her legs wider and shoving backward, driving him in. As his orgasm swept over him, Jeff howled loudly in joy, spewing his cum into Scarlet's feline vagina. His cock swelled up and inflated at the base, forming a knot and holding him into her.
The expanding knot finally did it for Scarlet; she came; feeling waves of pleasure was over her. She let out an earth shattering roar as her orgasm filled her with animal pleasure; the high pitched screaming roar of a mountain lion. When they were both finally done, Jeff's knot was still tying them together. Scarlet didn't mind, and simply lay down on the floor with Jeff on top of her, still inside her. They licked each other's faces and nuzzled each other affectionately; not aware that they were probably the first interspecies hook up between wolf and cougar in history.
Scarlet looked around at the pink primates who filled the room. They were staring at her intently. She didn't mind, in fact she still felt that odd exhibitionist thrill at being watched while mating. She did wonder if any of the males would like to mount her as well. She sniffed the air, it was full of pheromones. Many of these primates were ready to mate. Her keen eyes could spot erections in the laps of many of the males, and her nose picked up the scent of moisture from between the legs of many of the females.
Miss Amy, slightly flushed from watching them, spoke to her class.
"Well, that concludes this part of our experiment." She told them, "I'll see you back tomorrow as we continue this transformation lesson."
She paused and then jokingly added, "Do I have any volunteers to be tomorrow's subjects?"
She was taken aback when most of her students raised their hands. She ginned impishly. This was going to be fun.
Oblivious, Scarlet and Jeff lay on the floor playing lovingly with each other. They were happy with each other, and perfectly happy to be animals, nothing more, nothing less.
They certainly wouldn't have to take that damn make up test now.