Chemistry Lessons: Teacher and Student
#1 of Chemistry Lessons
I woke up in a cold sweat, unsure of where I was or how I had gotten there. Everything felt alien, strange, unusual and I felt as if my eyes were playing tricks on me. My hands seemed smaller than I remembered. My fur seemed curlier, softer, more full... like it had been when I was younger. I peeled the sheets from my body and walked around looking for a mirror, anything reflective. I stopped dead in my tracks and turned my head in shock to see a beautiful lioness standing there. I blushed and instinctively moved to cover my mostly nude body and as I did, so did she. She moved in a way that seemed to mock me... until I realized... it was me. I ran my hands over the curves I seemed to have sprouted over night, the room went dark and I fell to the floor again.
He stood over me when I awoke, my prodigy. A gleaming smile crossed his dark face, his almost chocolate colored scales seeming almost black and iridescent like that of a ravens wings as he smirked, his opal white teeth shimmered in the pale light and I jumped. He clenched his claws around my neck and laughed darkly as he picked me up and placed me on an examination table. He quickly restrained me to the table the thick leather straps pulling me tight to the table exposing my body to him like a body on an autopsy table.
"I'm sure, Doctor, you are wondering how you came to be here."
He laughed, his eyes gleaming brightly in the stark white surgical lights he had turned on. I was unable to speak but I felt my head nod as I stared unblinking at my protege.
"All your hard work on cellular regression as a way of stopping and curing cancer, that's what brought you here. Your work was becoming tedious and, unfortunately, showing itself to be unsuccessful in it's intended use. So, I began to think; what if in stopping cellular growth and adding or subtracting from it, we were able to change a person on their most basic level."
He shuffled around the table, pulling out assorted tools and instruments with which to examine his work.
"I know it sounds very Dr. Jeckyll and Mr. Hyde, but I was thinking more about age... about gender... about species. Could we truly be the masters of our fate? Make ourselves into whatever we secretly dreamed of being? Since I've always wanted you... your personality and brain arouse me beyond compare but I'm not in to cock... I figured I could make myself the most perfect present possible - my ideal lover; Your brain in a body I found aesthetically pleasing."
I cringed at the thought of my student being my lover and shook in utter disgust. Then, as his words sunk in, I began to wonder and I was excited by the prospect. My nipples grew hard, and I felt a heat growing between my legs. He laughed at my reaction and smirked.
"You being aroused will make this feel less uncomfortable. Well ... so I'm told." He let out a soft snicker "I assume this will probably hurt anyway. I'm excited to find out, actually." And he was, his large cock swayed under him as he slide down between my legs, adjusting the restraints to give him better access to my pussy.
My pussy. My cunt. My vagina. What a weird thought. My brain could not adjust to the thought of the soft pink cunt that he was stroking, the strange sensations creeping through my body and making me moan involuntarily. He laughed as he pressed a scaly finger into my cunt, pressing into me, opening my cunt hole for the first time he grinned.
"Mmm a newly intact hymen. You just may be perfect... I was hoping I could make you a woman I didn't expect this level of success though." Snarling he lurched up quickly and pressed his cock against my aching cunt hole. "I don't want to waste your first coupling with that cold steel or my fingers. I want to feel your cunt opening for the first time around me, I get to make you truly a woman." He pressed into me roughly, grunting and growling as he felt the pressure and resistance of my hymen against him and the freedom he felt as he busted through.
Searing pain ached through my body, blinding flashes of white light crossed my field of vision and I cried, I cried out in agony and delicious passion. He growled loudly, the show of mixed pain and pleasure on my face plus the tightness of my virginal cunt sending him over the edge. His warm sticky seed pooling inside of me, my body tilted just slightly to the ceiling and he smirked quickly moving back down to examine my aching pussy. He slid his fingers inside of me, sliding around inside me with ease after the shock of his large cock filling me and looked closely seeing the pool of cum pressing against the fleshy pink opening to my womb. He spoke but the words made no sense... he said "your womb" and my brain stopped functioning. He slid the cold metal speculum into my aching cunt, examining my inner most parts. He laughed, his eyes wide with excitement seeing up close and personal how his powerful burst of cum had white washed my womb. He pressed and touched at my most intimate parts and I lost myself to physical sensation, to orgasm, to bliss for the first time. My body, aching with passionate desire, gave into him completely.
I was now a woman.