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The classroom was rotten with worry. In a few short minutes, one of the classroom's men was going to get turned into a girl! Every male looked like they were next up on the firing range and the girls of the classroom shared their anxiety. Fingers nervously tapped the desks, knees shook, and everyone was silent.

Bryce was in the second back row, nervously groping his crotch like if he didn't pin it down, his dick would run away on him! His heart raced and a rhinoceros sweat beaded down his forehead.

Darwin was up at the front of the classroom. She knew that the boys were nervous but she didn't really care. She didn't have infinite patience for the petty anxieties of all her former-human students, and this was a road she had gone down before: the victim of a gender bend [i]always[/i] got used to it.

Darwin clapped her hands together, "It's time. We turn one of our boys into [i]girls[/i]."

A few gasps emitted across the room and some of the males shifted in their seats. Bryce's breathing got heavy.

"I didn't choose anyone specific," said Darwin, "every one of the 23 male students in this class had an equal chance to be picked."

Phina's words rang in Bryce's head: [i]What are the chances it'll be you?[/i]

"And I have chosen..." Darwin, perhaps sadistic, paused for dramatic effect, "Bryce."

Everyone's eyes went to the rhino in the back. Bryce's eyes turned white with horror. His mouth floundered and he gulped. "Me?"

Darwin motioned him forward. "Come here, Bryce. It is time."

With everyone staring at him like he was off to the gallows, Bryce got up, his knees quaking with fear! He had a thousand yard stare and his steps had the pace of matchsticks. Darwin waited at the front, very patient with the rhino. She knew anytime a student was genderbent, she would have to give that student a lot of time with their acceptance.

Don't pee your pants, thought Bryce to himself, don't pee your pants, don't pee your pants.

Some students were curious. What was it like to be turned into a girl? Other had condolences for Bryce. One student removed her hat and placed it on her chest. Bryce was about to lose a very [i]important[/i] part of himself.

The rhino's body was cold. He could have sworn that his blood turned completely still in fear while his hands shook like he had grasped a jackhammer.

Darwin looked at Bryce with a neutral expression: not a twist of her mouth or a cock of her brow. It got Bryce thinking: did she care? Was this pleasurable to her, tormenting a student like this?

As Bryce passed the last row of desks to join Darwin at the front of the classroom, he felt like had just left the safety of his cave and stepped out into the jungle to be preyed on by jaguars. The feeling was weird being that he was now a rhinoceros and the classroom was beside a jungle, but his human imagination had gone away.

Bryce was so scared he could barely think and even if he could he would try not to because thinking only lead to agony. He stared at the classroom, his mind concentrating on the feeling of his heavy dick resting in his underwear. In a moment, that feeling, the massive sausage pushing on the front of the fabric and being cradle by the underwear's crotch would be gone.

"Are you ready, Bryce?" asked Darwin.

Bryce turned to Darwin, terror in his eyes, "N-[i]noooo![/i] Please... don't do this! I don't want to be a girl!"

"It'll be fine," said Darwin with all the gumption of a dead fly. She pointed a finger at Bryce. "Hold still."

*ZAAAAAAAP!* went the finger, a bolt of magic blasted out and hit Bryce, engulfing his whole body in a fantastical light before the glow vanished in a heartbeat. It was so quick that students had to take a second to look over Bryce's body and notice the large rack on the front of his shirt and how wide his hips were.

Bryce was so scared, quivering and staring into space, that he couldn't even look down to check his body.

Darwin looked Bryce over. "And now... you are a girl."

Bryce couldn't feel a heaviness in her underwear. There was a space there with something missing and there were bumps on her crotch that were sensitive and tingly, like a tip of a penis. Her thighs pushed out further, jeans hugging her curvy hips. Her ass was plumper, sticking out behind her with a hill of nearly three inches.

Her breasts jutted out so far in front of her that even while staring straight ahead, the rack she had on her was irritating the bottom of her eyesight. She tilted her head down to get a better look at it, her nerves shaky. She took two hands up to the mounds and placed them on the huge chest nuggets. Oh fuck, there was a bra in there! The transformation gave her a bra!

"Aaaaah...!" Bryce said.

"You are looking very buxom," said Darwin. The owl professor took a feathery finger to her collar and stretched it out, looking down into at the cleavage the collar framed so seductively. "Perhaps more than me!"

"I got tits?" said Bryce. Her voice was no longer the masculine tone she had known but one that dove down into feminine pitches even if there was a gruffness hanging in there. She cupped her mouth with her big rhino hands and gasped!

Darwin smiled. "Yes. Most women have those."

She removed her shaky hands from her mouth. Her lip quivered and her eyes welled up as she tapped her breasts to ensure they were real. She gasped, loud enough for the whole classroom to hear. She stifled her hyperventilating and took her hands on Darwin. "Please! You gotta change me back!"

Darwin could see Bryce wasn't taking it well. She was looking like she was on the edge of a breakdown and her arms trembled. The professor was feeling snarky but she contained herself. She sighed. "No, this is what you are now."

Bryce teared up, her mouth grimacing with disgust. Streams went down her cheeks and she ran past Darwin into the forest. The students sunk in their seats when they heard Bryce's sobs.

Toby got up. "Uhhhh... do you think I could talk to him? Uhhhh... [i]her?[/i]"

Darwin waved a hand. "No, that's not necessary." She looked at the time. "Class was almost over anyway. You are all dismissed. I'll deal with her."

The students got up and walked to the doors and left the classroom. Darwin went into the trees to fetch the runaway student.

It didn't take long for Darwin to find Bryce. She was sitting down against a tree-- her crying stopped but her cheeks still wet from tears. She had her arms wrapped around her knees like a fortification. She stared into space and didn't look Darwin in the eye when the owl lady came close.

"It's pretty overwhelming, huh?" said Darwin.

Bryce said nothing, turning her horned head away from Darwin. The owl sat down near the rhino, taking a hand to her foot, caressing the instep. Bryce hated to admit it but it felt nice. The feather fingers of her professor were comforting, not to mention the wise tone of the owl professor.

"I must say..." Darwin said, looking over Bryce's form, "you came out very nice. Your curves are pretty irresistible." She leaned forward, a sly look in her eyes. "You're going to be very popular amongst your fellow students!"

Bryce didn't respond, not as amused by Darwin's joke as Darwin. She exhaled, "You're not going to turn me back, are you? No matter how much I cry and beg, you're going to force me to get used to"-- Bryce dropped her arms and motioned at herself-- "[i]this[/i]."

Darwin was hesitant to respond. After a beat of silence, she said, "It's better for you- and [i]everyone[/i]- if you remain a girl. You're not the first one to go through with this and you won't be the last."

Bryce stared out into space. "I'm going to get used to this, aren't I? I'll start living like a girl and over time the male part of me will get further away and become an old memory..." She stretched out her legs and put her hands on the ground, swirling the dirt with a chalky finger. "Or something like a dream."

Darwin's arched her beak in surprise. She wasn't expecting a student to be so weighty!

"Uhhhh..." Darwin rubbed the fingers of one hand on the knuckles of the other. "That... could happen."

Bryce rubbed her chin, shifting her seat. "What do I do now then?"

"You..." Darwin got up, brushing off her bottom. "I'll introduce you to Gerxel. He will help you relax and accommodate to your new form."

"Ok..." said Bryce, getting up on her feet, "Where is Gerxel?"

"He's waiting for you, actually," said Darwin, "In the plaza. He knows you're coming." Darwin smiled faintly, her eyes sincere. "You're probably pissed at me but... would you like a hug?"

Bryce looked over her teacher. Darwin was the owl professor that transformed them into animals in the first place, and now, turned Bryce from man to woman. By any measure, Bryce should have hated the beaky bitch. Still, there was a caring in Darwin's eyes that warmed Bryce's heart and weakened the outrage inside her.

Bryce nodded and walked forward to be embraced by the owl. Bryce's chin rubbed up against the top of Darwin's large pillowy breasts and her body was cushioned by the owl's fatty torso. Darwin rubbed her hands down Bryce's back and Bryce could feel how her transformation changed the shape of her back muscles. A tear rolled down the rhinoceros' cheek.

Darwin escorted Bryce to the door and Bryce left the classroom, once a boy- now a girl.

Right outside the door were a flock of students- including Toby- waiting to see what was going to happen to Bryce. Darwin wasn't having it and shooed them away. Darwin offered to walk Bryce to the plaza but Bryce assured her professor she would find her way alright.

Bryce felt naked and totally exposed. She hadn't spent fifteen minutes as a girl and already she was exposing herself to the world. Anyone could have walked by and ogled her large breasts or some her curvy hips. Anyone who stared at her ass for more than a second had a better measure of it than Bryce did. It was surreal to think about and infantilizing, too.

Bryce's eyes got misty again, feeling embarrassed for herself, but she tried to quiet her brain and focus on meeting Gerxel. She was angry at Darwin but had faith that she was telling the truth in that Gerxel was going to help her adapt to her new form.

The crowd of the hallways seemed louder in that moment. The sounds of mocking laughter ringing over all other sounds. They could have been aimed at Bryce, she felt.

She kept her eyes low and tried to look at little as possible on her way to the plaza. She knew the place so she could trace her way there by watching the floor below her. Red and green tiles, gray and blue, white and green-- Bryce followed the patterns and knew she was getting close.

When she got to the plaza, there was a man waiting-- light from the ceiling shining down on his form. Gerxel he was: a tiger man only a little taller than Bryce. He was dressed in a navy blue suit with his fuzzy tail curling out from behind him. He stood there, barefeet resting on the tile floor like a powerful base of a statue.

Bryce approached him, nervous to hear her own voice again. She spoke, "Are you Gerxel?"

The tiger turned to her, his stoic demeanor unabated. "You must be the new young woman." He reached out a hand for Bryce to shake. "I am Gerxel."

Bryce took it and shook it. There was a 'neutrality' to the handshake that didn't make Bryce feel like a girl nor inappropriately feel like a man. It was disarming and Bryce was able to relax.

"Bryce," said the rhino, dropping her hand from Gerxel's. She thought for a moment. "Or... that was my [i]old[/i] name."

Gerxel nodded. "We'll deal with that soon. What did you want to do?"

Bryce scanned the area. People were walking around and her new agoraphobia was spiking. She looked back at Gerxel. "Actually, if it's ok with you I'd rather"--she looked around once more --"not be around so many people."

"We should go back to my room, then," said Gerxel.

Bryce nodded.

The two walked through the halls side by side. Bryce was still feeling vulnerable. That truth that anyone who looked at her for more than a second probably knew a small part of her body better than she!

The tiger saw that Bryce was uncomfortable and got a bit closer to her. He said, "Did you want to hold my hand?"

It was an infantile request but Bryce felt like she was getting taken away by the sea and needed an anchor. She nodded and Gerxel took her hand, folding his fingers into hers and rubbing her skin. She blushed.

Gerxel lead Bryce through the halls, passing by some of the in-academy stores then taking a left to some of the specialized residential halls. The hallway's tile floor was a Spanish style with reddish orange and to its sides were rows of doors and windows. Passing by them, they looked like regular apartments from the human world. Many of them had a second floor balcony too.

Bryce passed by a window where she could see a deer guy lounging on his couch watching TV. When the deer guy felt those eyes on him and looked over to see who was passing by his window, Bryce turned away.

Gerxel brought Bryce to his home. He walked up to a door. The windows nearby were concealed by curtains. Gerxel opened the door-- it wasn't even locked. The two walked into a dim lobby with crimson carpets and walls with a light blue flowered pattern.

Gerxel lead Bryce through an archway into a large room. The tiger clicked the lights on as they walked in. It was clearly a living space with its luxurious accommodations. There were a few couches and chairs. In the corner, there was a bar. A large TV was on the counter with one of the couches in front of it. It smelled nice, too.

"Would you like anything?" asked Gerxel.

"Like what?" asked Bryce.

Gerxel rubbed her shoulder. "A drink, perhaps?"

Bryce shook her head. "No. I really just want to sit down."

Gerxel brought her over the couch and let her sit her big rhino butt down. He joined her, sitting close beside her. Bryce scanned Gerxel's muscular body. She asked, "Can I... touch you?"

"Anywhere you wish," said Gerxel, keeping his stoic expression.

Bryce put a hand on his knee and swayed her fingers on it. She wanted someone to cradle her like a kid. It was a humiliating thing to admit but it was the truth and Bryce knew there was little point in fighting that feeling.

"Can you hold me?" she asked, her eyes so shy.

"Of course," said Gerxel. He took his arms around Bryce and tugged her close. She leaned into his shoulder and put a hand on his chest. Her heart tingled.

"All I want," said Bryce, "is to... relax."

"That's fair," said Gerxel in manner so devoid of emotion Bryce couldn't tell if he was being sincere.

Bryce's eyes were heavy. She closed them and cuddled close to the tiger man tolerating her that afternoon. She rested her head on him and let herself fade away to the sound of his heartbeat. With her ear against his shoulder, the sound was clear and loud.

Bryce let her thoughts come to her. So this is what you are now, she told herself. Being turned into a rhino was one thing, but being turned into a girl rhino was a step too far. Was there any part of her left that had anything to do with the human male she was just a couple weeks ago?

How many days had it been since Bryce became a rhino? Off the top of her head, she counted nine or ten. It felt like months for all that had happened. 'What's left of the old me' was the question. Who could stay the same person in that world? All the transformation, all the magic, all the sex-- Bryce wasn't the guy from earth anymore, in more ways than one.

Gerxel had his arm around Bryce's back. He put his chin on Bryce's head, prompting Bryce to snuggle into Gerxel's neck, careful not to poke him with her horns.

"Can I... feel you?" asked Bryce.

"Whatever you wish to do to me," said Gerxel, "you may do."

Bryce hesitated but caressed Gerxel's chest, feeling his pecs through his suit. She reached lower and felt his abs. The man had a figure like a Greek god. It was chiseled and mighty.

"God you are cut," said Bryce, "I'm a chub"-- she looked down at her belly-- "and I was a chub as a guy, too."

Bryce looked down at her thighs. She took a hand down the side and let herself feel the difference. Her new hips were wider with a sharper angle coming off her waist even with the mounds of fat hanging off her center. She reached below and felt the bottom side of her thighs. They felt less powerful but also firmer in a way she found curious.

She brought up her feet and rubbed down her calves. They had a new roundness to them. Her feet seemed to be the same size, though. She poked the stones she had as toes. Yep, her feet were mostly the same.

"Go on," said Gerxel, "Explore your body."

Bryce tapped her shoulder and dragged the fingers down her arm. She remembered her deltoid feeling rougher. Her bicep and tricep were the same, it felt. She took her hands in front of herself and flicked a finger through two fingers from the other hand. Her hands were unchanged.

She looked at her breasts-- the huge mounds pushing out in front of her. Nothing was so obviously a sign of her femininity, at least when she had pants on. She placed a hand on the tips of her breasts and shivered. She was not ready to deal with those and moved her hands down to her tummy. Like when she was a man, she had a lot of fat around her waist. It looked and felt sexier now, she found. She wiped her palms down her love handles and tingled at the touch on her round flabs. Her belly had a new concave turn into her body and the fat bunched up just under her tits.

Speaking of, she fingered the bottoms of her breasts. They were huge suckers and rested on the top of her belly fat. She could feel her nipples through her shirt and she wasn't sure where that [i]bra[/i] came from. It must have materialized when Darwin morphed the rhino.

Bryce pushed up her breasts. They had a [i]weight[/i].

"How do you feel?" asked Gerxel.

"Weird," said Bryce.

"Not good?" asked Gerxel.

"I'm not sure," said Bryce.

She looked down at her crotch. It was time to check out [i]that[/i]. She took a breath and reached her hand down her body. Holding her flab up, she slipped her hand into her pants and cut her fingers into her underwear. She felt the lips of her new sex and shivered. It stung to touch but it was pleasurable too. She moved her fingers to the other side and touched the other lip. Again, a mix of contradicting sensations. She rubbed a finger down the entire fold and moaned.

"Is it to your liking?" asked Gerxel, rumbling into Bryce's ear.

"I don't think so," said Bryce. How could be sure of anything? Her mind was still in circles over becoming a girl. She smirked. "But I better get used to it because that's what I'm going to use now to pee and..."-- she slapped a tongue on her bottom lip-- "to fuck."

Gerxel took Bryce's hand and kissed the top of her forehead. "Did you want to test it out?"

A part of Gerxel's question titillated Bryce but she was scared of how it would feel for her to have sex within the first hour of being a girl. Would it hurt? Would it be too much?

"Maybe," said Bryce, "I just got the thing. Is it dangerous to... have sex right away?"

"How about this," said Gerxel, taking his arm off Bryce and letting her lean up, "Why don't you [i]practice[/i] a little bit? How about I put something on the television and let you get to know your ladyhood personally? Most people learn to masturbate before they have their first sexual encounter, anyway."

Bryce grinned, "Yeah, that sounds good."

They both got up. Bryce sat down on another couch-- the one in front of the TV-- and Gerxel walked up to the television and turned it on. There was a DVD player beside the television with a cord snaking between the two devices. Gerxel opened a drawer on the dresser the TV was stationed on and brought out a DVD case to open and stick in the player. Bryce didn't get a good look at the case before Gerxel put it down on the counter.

"What is it?" asked Bryce.

"A simple TV show," said Gerxel.

Gerxel picked up a remote nearby and pressed some buttons until it skipped past the opening previews. He got the show playing and then set the remote down by Bryce's side.

Bryce watched as the TV cycled through the opening title cards to a shot of a vast meadow. The shot lowered itself down to the ground where a deer woman was walking around... completely naked. Her round breasts and luscious pussy were out in full display.

The camera panned over with the deer woman as she walked to a mouse man and embraced him. Before the hug covered the mouse's body, Bryce got a look at the the guy's pretty hefty cock. In this opening sequence, many of the show's character got an introduction and every single one of them was naked.

Bryce tittered, "What is [i]this[/i]?"

"It's Golden Dawn Meadows," said Gerxel, "It's an animal kingdom drama."

"They're all naked," said Bryce.

"Yes," said Gerxel, a sliver of a grin appear on his maw, "They're [i]animals[/i]."

The opening sequence continued and a handsome duck man relaxing in a pond stretched his arms and walked out of the water, revealing a very large cock for the world to see. It was a huge number for a person of that size, maybe bigger than the one Bryce had as a male.

Bryce tittered, "Oh my God!"

"What is it?" asked Gerxel.

"That duck guy is [i]packing[/i]," said Bryce.

"Yes," said Gerxel, walking over to the television to watch the opening with Bryce, "That's Webbet. He's a popular character."

"I can see why," said Bryce.

The opening cycled through more characters each as nude as the next except for the wise owl character who wore glasses. The opening ended and the show began. Bryce assumed it was the first episode because there was an establishing shot again with the deer woman-- Maple. She looked around the forest in the darkness of the night. There was a rumbling in the bushes. Out came a mouse man: Softfur, the one from the opening.

"You made it," said the deer woman.

"Yes," said the mouse man, looking a little disheartened, "but this might be the last time. I can't keep sneaking out like this."

Maple took Softfur's face, gazing into his eyes lovingly. The camera panned down to her vagina as she spoke. She said, "I need you. I need you every night, Softfur. Whatever problem comes our way, we can work it out." Bits of juice squeezed out of her sex.

Maple was aroused and so was Bryce. Watching a woman get heated because of her attraction to a man felt different now that Bryce was a woman. For the first time, Bryce's vagina shivered. She wiped her tongue on the top of her lips. Her breathing got heavy and her buxom chest heaved.

Maple took Softfur to the ground and they got to it like anyone would. Maple was on top, riding Softfur dick like a bronco. Softfur moaned and outstretched his legs.

Bryce watched and let a tingly feeling come over herself. She felt like a teenager again, having her first bout of sexuality. It wasn't actually her first time being aroused but she wanted to explore her new sexuality in the proper steps.

"What is [i]this?[/i]" Bryce asked again, "Why would anyone make a show like this?"

Gerxel scratched his neck. "It's a pretty good drama, I'd say. It's also very erotic." The tiger walked off to the other side of the room to occupy himself with something.

The sex scene didn't last too long and then it cut to the next day where Maple was with her (equally naked) buck father. They discussed a planned marriage and when Orion the wolf walked into the scene, Bryce got what the conflict was. The show's draw was a planned marriage love triangle!

Orion took an arm across Maple's shoulder. "How's my future wife this morning?"

Maple took Orion's arm and removed it from her body, smiling politely. "I'm... fine."

The two talked about Maple being forthcoming to Orion's charms. Even with the dour conversation they shared, Orion got an erection. Right there on screen, Bryce watched the wolf's cock harden and rise. It grew long and it grew thick for the deer woman. The camera lingered on its hefty form.

Bryce wanted it. It was a hard thick cock like the one she used to have and she could imagine it entering her, pushing the lips of her pussy aside and making room inside her sex. Her loins glowed. She rolled her long tongue and bit into it.

This is it, she thought to herself.

Nubbed hands descended down to her pants. She unbuttoned her jeans and unbuckled her belt. The zipper went down and she reached inside her underwear. A finger slid down her crotch until it tapped the top of her sex. She shivered and took in a breath. It hurt... for a split second, but the pain faded and her sex begged for more.

A finger went down on lip of her cooch. It quivered. Her toes squirmed and her asscheek flexed. She rung the finger around the bottom of her sex and up the other lip and a sharp sensation sparked on her cooch. She moaned, loud enough that Gerxel would have heard it if he wasn't across the room watering his plants.

With her eyes on the TV screen watching the sexy naked animals walk around, Bryce straightened her fingers and sawed them up and down her netherlips. It was new but also familiar. It was her first time rubbing her cooch but the hardness of it and the energy that stirred when she did it, it felt just like when she was a man and cranked her huge cock.

She got lost in the thought of the wolf man sticking her. Her eyes lost focus and she stared into space, letting her eyelids drop halfways. She leaned forward and kept an ample churning going between her legs. She rubbed and rubbed and when she needed to feel something [i]deeper[/i], she knew exactly what to do. There wasn't experimentation needed, she need how she was going to feel when she took her fingers inside her sex and rubbed around.

She stared into space and played the keyboard inside her cooch. Her vision blurred as her mind got lost in the fantasy of fucking the handsome wolf. How would Orion approach her? Would he have a huge erection like he had for Maple? Would Orion mount Bryce right in front of everyone like an animal?

Bryce moaned, her crotch getting sticky. She was doing it-- she was masturbating as a girl. It came naturally to her, probably in thanks to the transformation "embedding" some information into her brain to make it easier to function. Or maybe watching the girls of his class do the deed gave insight on how one's supposed to flick one's bean.

It felt so [i]good[/i]. It was [i]one[/i] worry off of Bryce's shoulders. She was worried that being a girl, she wouldn't feel arousal as deeply but she was feeling arousal [i]deep[/i].

Gerxel walked over to the couch to see Bryce hunched over, her eyes in the stars and a tongue hanging out her mouth. Her breathing was strained and her hand was barraging her pants. She was taking to be a woman pretty good!

The tiger quietly sat down beside her, tilting the rhino in his direction with his heavy frame on the cushions. He watched her, a hairline of a grin coming over his square maw.

"How does it feel?" asked Gerxel.

Bryce's eyes came back. She swallowed and looked up at the tiger. "It feels good..."

"Like riding a bicycle, isn't it?" asked Gerxel.

Bryce nodded.

She could have made her first session go on for awhile, but she felt an orgasm coming on and closed her eyes. She let go of her sultry grasp and a surge of energy rode through her hindquarters. She moaned and as she slapped her cooch harder and faster, essence escaped her. Her sex tunnels juiced themselves and out poured her cream onto her fingers and into her pants.

She heaved her head back and dropped her mouth, moaning audibly. Gerxel watched the new woman feel her first strike of feminine pleasure, his slight smirk remaining on his jaw.

Bryce finished off her shlick by caressing her palm on her netherlips until her body had its fill of release. The rhino breathed in and opened her eyes.

She looked at her sticky hands. "Is there a...?"

"Right," said Gerxel. He got up to the end table and picked up a box of tissues, bringing it over to the rhino.

Bryce smiled. "Thanks." She took a few and wiped down her hands then cut the tissues into her legs to wipe her nethers. "I think though, if we're trying to capture the feeling of a little girl first experiencing attraction, pornography isn't the right way to do it."

"Oh?" said Gerxel, sounding unconvinced.

"Human kids get their first boners from sitcoms and cartoons," said Bryce. She giggled. "Maybe you should have put on Babar?"

Gerxel rumbled, not sure what human entertainment Bryce was referencing but sensed its demographic.

Bryce finished up wiping her body but there were wet stains on her pants and underwear. She smirked. "I came in my pants."

"That's fair," said Gerxel, "It's fun to cum in our pants."

Bryce slid some fingers down her cooch. She smiled. "I like my new vagina."

"Good," said Gerxel, "It's good to like your genitals"-- he patted his crotch-- "I like mine."

Bryce looked over at Gerxel's lap. The tiger saw Bryce staring at his crotch curiously and he motioned at it, "Go ahead. Feel."

Bryce leaned over and put a hand to Gerxel's crotch. [i]Meat[/i]. There was a lot of meat packed into those pants. Even just resting, there was a large amount of girth on Gerxel's penis and his nuts were bigger than baseballs. Having someone fondle the junk woke it up, too. While Bryce's fingers danced around the tiger's manhood, energy began to flow into his shaft and make it expand.

Bryce blushed. The tiger was [i]hung[/i]. He had a butcher's shop of product resting in his tiger underpants!

"Oh my God..." said Bryce.

Gerxel rubbed Bryce's wrist. "It's big, isn't it?"

"Your cock's even bigger than-" Bryce stopped and looked down at her open fly. There was a vagina in there now. "... what I had when I was a male."

"Of course," said Gerxel. He placed his hands on Bryce's pushing her's into his cock, "It is a massive beast, but don't let it scare you. You will surely be able to handle it, even if it's your first time as a vagina-haver."

Bryce poked some fingers into Gerxel's pants, drying to dig the shape of the shaft out. "I think I'm ready."

"First..."-- Gerxel took his hand off of Bryce's-- "How about you strip naked and come with me over to the mirror?"

"Strip... naked!?" Bryce blushed. This was going too fast.

"Yes," said Gerxel, getting up and pushing Bryce's hand away. He pointed over to the mirror in the corner. "Follow me."

Gerxel walked over there. Bryce got up and, carrying her pants, walked over to the floor mirror. It was about 7 feet in height and the same in length so it was big enough for a rhino or a tiger. Bryce stood in front of it. It was an experience similar to first seeing herself as a rhino a couple weeks ago-- it was alien to see the big-breasted and wide-hipped animal person looking back at her.

"This is you now," said Gerxel, "How do you feel?"

Bryce stared into her eyes for a moment. "I don't know..."

"Might I suggest..." Gerxel took Bryce's hand, caressing her fingers with his-- "undressing?"

The thought of it horrified Bryce but a heartbeat passed and knew she had to get it over with. She had seen her vagina already but as weird as it may have been, she was anxious about seeing other parts of her for the first time.

She reached up and pulled off her shirt. Gerxel took it and placed it on a nearby stand. Bryce looked at her body. She still had carriage on the front of her torso but its shape was less rugged compared to when she was a boy. Even with a bra on her tits were showing off a lot of cleavage. She had [i]gray inches[/i] hanging off the top of her chest!

Taking her hands behind her back, she struggled to open her bra clip. Bryce had only unclipped a bra a few times in her life and that was always on another person. How did it work? She felt like her hoofy fingers were too big to work the device.

Bryce sighed, showing deep frustration in her groan. She turned her back to Gerxel. "Could you...?"

Gerxel chuckled and unclipped Bryce's bra, helping the straps get around her shoulders and down her arms.

The feeling of room's air was tingly on her nipples. The rhino had to force herself to look in the mirror and see what she looked like with her top off. Hanging off her body were two very large rhinoceros titties. They had a fattiness and a firmness and they stretched out across her flabby torso.

She lost her breath for a moment. Did she like the way she looked? She couldn't tell. It was too shocking.

"Take it slow," said Gerxel, rubbing a hand on her the tough gray skin of her back.

Bryce's arms shook as she brought her hands up to the bottoms of her breasts. It felt like she had two bag zapped onto her chest but as she rode her fingers around the shapes, she got used to them. She circled a finger around one of her nipples.

"Not bad," said Gerxel.

Already unzipped, her pants were barely hanging on. If her hips were any narrower, they would have dropped to her feet. She took her pants and underwear down and let her bare vagina and ass cheeks out into the room. Keeping her eyes in the mirror, she kicked her pants away. There she was-- a completely naked female rhinoceros zooman. She turned to get a good look at her side and faced her cheeks towards the mirror to get a look at her round ass.

"You're quite sexy," said Gerxel.

"Why wouldn't I be?" asked Bryce, her expression like wallpaper.

Gerxel let out a big laugh into the air, fangs and teeth exposed. He put a hand on Bryce's shoulder. "Such confidence!"

Bryce turned back towards the mirror and glided her hands down her sides, feeling out the new hills of body. She sighed and dropped her arms. "I'm a girl."

"Were you thinking of a new name?" asked Gerxel.

Bryce looked deep into the mirror. Choosing a name for herself-- she had never done that before aside from choosing what to call her ICQ account.

The rhino let whatever name came out of her mouth. "Xiang."

Gerxel raised an eyebrow, "Xiang?"

That was her name. She knew it. Xiang reached out and touched the rhinoceros' hand in the mirror. "My aunt's name was Xiang. She died a couple years ago. I really loved her."

Gerxel took her shoulders, rubbing them slowly. "Taking her name to keep the memory living on?"

Xiang nodded, "Yeah. I don't know what she would think of her nephew turning into a rhino and having more sex than can ever be conceived and [i]then[/i] turning into a girl, but..." She sighed, sinking her head low. After a moment of contemplation, Xiang looked up and smiled at the rhinoceros in the mirror-- "I think I honor her like this."

Gerxel rumbled and rubbed his hand down Xiang's arm. She smiled at him. He unbuttoned his suit and took off the jacket, revealing a long sleeve shirt and tie. The jacket found it's place beside Xiang's shirt. Keeping his eyes on Xiang, he roped the tie loose and took it over his head.

"Do you always dress this classy?" asked Xiang.

"Indeed," said Gerxel, unbuttoning his shirt, "I like to look classy. What would you have me wear?"

Xiang smirked and leaned on her foot. "Right now?" She looked down at her body. "The same thing I am wearing."

Gerxel disrobed from his shirt, revealing a very tight buff tiger's body. The abs were like speed bumps and the pecs were like stone slabs. A tingle sparked in Xiang's loins when she saw it. She moved closer to Gerxel and touched his chest.

She leaned her head into it and rubbed her cheek down the mounts of muscle. The fur brushed against her skin. She leaned in to kiss into Gerxel's abs. Fingers glided through the fur on Gerxel's shoulders and it made a light brushing sound that got both Xiang and Gerxel blushing with pleasure.

Xiang looked down at Gerxel's pants. He had a hardon on pushing out in front. Xiang was honored. She looked up at him to get a "go ahead" and then she reached down to unbuckle the belt. her fingers rubbing against the shaft through the fabric. She knew how to take off a pair of pants, at least, even if her bra removing skills needed improving.

She unbuttoned Gerxel's pants and zipped them down to have a bulge of mighty tiger cock jut out between the fly. The slacks fell to the ground with the belt clacking against the floor and Gerxel stood there in his white briefs, huge dick tenting the front of the underpants out a few inches.

Xiang gulped and took her fingers inside the waistline. She dropped the article a bit and out wobbled Gerxel's semi-erect cock. It bounced as it whipped free of the undergarments, the organ already up to nine inches in length with a thickness good enough for construction. For a moment Xiang worried it would be too big for a new girl like herself.

"Wow..." said Xiang.

The briefs dropped to the floor and the tiger stepped out of the clothes. Gerxel and Xiang stood in the middle of the room-- looking at each other. Gerxel showed off his Olympian body and Xiang showed off her fatty curves. Gerxel swung a tail behind himself. Xiang poked at her nipples. The two were both naked animals, ready to do what animals do.

Xiang took a deep breath in. "Where should we do it?"

Gerxel looked off at an open door. "My spare bedroom."

The tiger took the hand of Xiang and walked her to the door. The bedroom on the other side was comparably large with a king-sized bed in the corner, or at least a bed that was king-sized for two 7 foot humanoid animals.

They walked up to the bed. Glancing at Xiang got his cock growing to full erectness so when he turned to face Xiang, he smacked his dick on her waist. He took her shoulders.

"How do I start this?" asked Xiang.

"Do whatever feels natural," said Gerxel, "Like masturbating, your instincts will guide you."

Xiang looked down at Gerxel's massive rod. It was poking her waist and drawing precum doodles on her. Xiang looked at Gerxel's body and felt his mighty hands on her shoulder. "I want to [i]spread[/i]."

Gerxel grinned, removing his hands from Xiang's body. "Then spread."

Xiang got on the bed, the mattress creaking under her rhino weight, and she adjusted herself evenly before using her arms to stretch out her legs, letting the tiger man see her glistening sex. Wetness had spritzed on her thighs and drops of it seeped from her vulva.

Gerxel cupped the ankles of Xiang's legs and kept them steady as he stuck his underpants log into Xiang's mommyhole, the slapping of moist flesh emitting a quiet smack.

This is it, thought Xiang.

It was like a snake had crawled into her body. It swerved through her canals and pushed the flesh on her sides. It was a new sensation, hard to feel pleasure for but fascinating all the same. She dropped her hands from her legs and gripped the bed sheets, her toes tensing up.

"Ah!" Xiang yelped. Her breathing got heavy.

Gerxel pushed it all the way in and needed all his willpower to not get thrusting immediately. The tiger's cock was vibrating with anticipation. He swallowed. "How does it feel?"

Xiang took a moment to wrap her head around it. She had a vagina now and a cock the size of a guitar neck was resting inside it. There was pain and discomfort but once that faded, all there was left was idle pleasure-- the feeling of a big, beefy cock pushing up against the walls of her house. She wanted the beast to wiggle and make her feel [i]things[/i].

She smiled. "Let's do it."

That's all it took. Gerxel got thrusting. Xiang squirmed and lost her breath. The tiger thrust at a rapid pace and the cock snugged into Xiang's living tunnels, spreading its electricity along the lady's inner flesh. Xiang shifted her weight around to feel that dick strafe into her insides.

The tiger's big balls smacked against Xiang's taint. He grunted with every thrust. He stared a hole in the wall, lost in the pleasure his cock wrapped in the body of a beautiful rhino girl.

At moments, it felt like a new experience for Xiang. At others, it felt like something she had done before-- done before many times even if it still felt really good. She quietly squealed every time Gerxel's titanic drilled into her core. The tip of the tiger cock poking the pit of her sex made time slow down for the rhino.

Xiang moaned. "A... aaaah! Ah! Ooooooh!"

Gerxel let his jaw hang and let drool roll down his chin. Not very dignified but the tiger liked to embrace his animal side. Xiang held her mouth open, moaning loudly and drool drizzling down her cheeks. She pushed her legs down against Gerxel's grip and bucked her waist.

Xiang mooed. It was deep and guttural. Only a slight femininity distinguished it from what she sounded like as a guy. She mooed again and moaned, twisting her torso on the bedsheets.

They boned, the bed squeaking with every thrust. Gerxel's knees his the edge of the mattress when he pushed forward. The fat on Xiang's legs and tummy jiggled. Gerxel lifted his tail. Xiang snorted and grunted with the dick infiltrating her. Gerxel snarled and bit his tongue.

It was hard to remember in the moment, but Xiang felt like she had sensed what it felt like to be fucked with a vagina back when she was a male. She had gotten fucked in the ass and could relate the feeling to having an insertion for a sexual organ instead. Having a subway where every platform was excited to see the subway go by was what Xiang imagined what being horny with a vagina was like and being on the receiving end of that sensation, Xiang was very satisfied.

Gerxel clenched his jaw and growled, his toes gripping the carpet below. His thrusting picked up and he heaved his head back to let out a mighty [b]*ROOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOARRRR!!!*[/b] Any such bellow from a 7-foot ripped creature would have shook the room. Saliva whipped of his maw and teeth when he did it. He roared again and once more as his dick let go and unleashed a flow of high-quality tiger cum.

Xiang felt something [i]fill[/i] inside her. Yes, Gerxel was ejaculating, the empty spaces of her vagina filling with his jism. It was a comfortable pressure filling up her insides. Xiang predicted the pleasurable sensation of getting rammed but she didn't predict how hot it was to be filled with cum. It was like the sexiest filling of a drinking glass as cat cream filled up inside her bag.

Her loins howled and climax broke free. It was like every sensor inside her vagina was screaming! All her insides let go of their moistness and Xiang swooned, tossing an arm up on her head and twirling her body.

She mooed! Louder this time. She let herself tangle and splay as she unleashed her rhino orgasm. Flow left her nethers. It pumped out of her loins and demanded to be released into the world. Her body filled with her cum and it pushed out her cooch. It squeezed out between her netherlips and Gerxel's cock, drizzling on the tiger's rod and dripping to the bedsheets below.

They slapped into each other, mooing and roaring like the wild beasts they were, but the orgasm cooled and they slowed down. Xiang stilled herself and Gerxel hung forward. The tiger pulled out from Xiang. He caught his breath and let go of the rhino's legs, Xiang dropping them over the edge of the bed. Cum seeped from her cooch onto the sheets.

"How was it?" said Gerxel.

"It was great," said Xiang, between deep breaths. She leaned up and rubbed her pussy, "Turns out being a girl doesn't change how great sex feels."

Gerxel sat down beside Xiang, rubbing a thigh. "That's good."

"I mean, it's [i]different[/i]," said Xiang, wiggling her waist back and forth, "but it would be, really. But is it something I want to do with most of my free time?" She smiled. "Yes!"

They took five to reload and then got back to it, the same position as before. Xiang spread her legs for Gerxel, Gerxel held her by the ankles, and the tiger drilled into her.

The bedsheets were pulling off the mattress. The bed had shifted a few inches from its start position. The roaring and mooing and other rumbling was enough to vibrate a nearby pencil jar on a counter an inch from where it was when the two beasts entered the room.

Xiang took the cock again. She was developing a particular love for the way a bellend's overhang ribbed against her vaginal wall. It was an exciting scrape the way it waved into the firm flesh of her lust tunnels. It made her eyes dim with pleasure!

Having Gerxel hold her legs was a new sensation too. Or was it? Did she ever have her legs held when she was a man? She couldn't remember. It felt like a new experience anyway, and it was a good one. Being pinned down so she could direct herself around the cock made it easy to push every drop of pleasure from rutting.

Another orgasm. Another feeling of pure delight when Gerxel emptied himself into Xiang's hindquarters. This is what I had been doing to girls, thought Xiang. Being on the other end was just as pleasurable. She wanted to fill herself with cocks all day.

Xiang needed to try another position, to feel what it was like. She climbed down the bed and got on all fours and Gerxel positioned himself behind her and gave her doggystyle. Oh how their legs and feet played with each other as they boned, shuffling the sheets underneath them. Gerxel's toes claws caressed the side of Xiang's feet and Xiang shifted one of her feet to lay on top of Gerxel's soles.

Xiang knocked the pillows on the floor and gripped the mattress between her fingers. There were subtle differences to having the top of Gerxel's shaft pushing into her back. It pushed her upward, having a minor effect on her thighs and hips. Her bones tugged upward. She must have been having good sex because she was noticing the small pleasures aching in her skeleton.

Xiang's vision splayed and she moaned when an orgasm broke free. Cum drizzled down her thighs and got on the bed. Gerxel followed up by letting himself go and finishing inside her. Cum burst out between them and got on their laps.

They kept going. Xiang laid down on the bed and spread out her legs. Gerxel stuck it inside and Xiang wrapped her feet around the tiger's back. They got to rutting, grunting and moaning like beasts on a spring night. Xiang wrapped her arms around Gerxel's buff body and held on for the ride of her life!

When he filled her, it was that sensation again. How could the feel of holding so much inside one of her biological bags feel so good? She imagined a water balloon, bouncing up and down with the weight of the liquid inside and somehow that seemed appropriate. That's what she wanted in that first session as a female.

They kept going at it, letting the hours pass. It was a hurricane of pleasure, and Xiang wanted to feel that erotic filling as many times as she could. Gerxel orgasm and sprayed his cum inside like someone filling a water bottle with a hose. She wanted to fill so many water bottles. She wanted to fill so many balloons.

She was so happy being a woman.

Xiang and Gerxel finished one last bout of doggystyle and then the tiger took it on himself to collapse onto Xiang's back. His dick laid between her thighs, slowly deflating.

Xiang stretched out her arms. "That was good. Thank you."

"Did you want to do it some more?" asked Gerxel, crossing his arms on Xiang's back, "Or did you want to do something else?"

Xiang reached back and scratched her ass. "What else am I supposed to do? Do you think?"

"Maybe you should christen your new womanhood with a..." Gerxel leaned up to draw circles in Xiang's back-- "date."

"A date?" she turned her head to look at Gerxel. "With you?"

Gerxel nodded.

Xiang grinned. "Yeah. A date."

Gerxel nodded, leaning back down to rub a cheek into Xiang's shoulder. Xiang moaned.

Room service delivered a lovely dress for Xiang. It was a spaghetti strapped red dress that went down to the seven-foot lady's knees. She put her bra back on and slipped on a large pair of panties that came with the dress. They were a classy pair of panties with a flower on the front, and very comfortable.

Gerxel redressed in his suit and the two went to a restaurant for an early supper-- a place on the far end of the academy. The restaurant had sensual lighting like the masturbation eatery Xiang went to the day before, but she was sure that customers were discouraged from cranking it at their table so she wasn't going to gaze at Gerxel while rubbing one out.

A few people were already settled in. There was a friendly chatter around the place.

Xiang thought she'd take an attempt at being ladylike and restrained herself, ordering only one meal. Gerxel then ordered four different meals. A sophisticated gentleman like Gerxel ordering the amount of food that a cartoon fatso would order was a go ahead for Xiang to indulge so she added two extra meals to her order.

The two sat at a round table no bigger than four feet in diameter and the thing was crowded with foodstuffs! A stacked hamburger, a plate of crepes, a big bowl of stew, a casserole dish full of cabbage rolls, a mold of jello, and many other dishes waiting for the mouths of the rhinoceros and tiger.

Xiang cut a slice of lasagna with her fork and popped it into her mouth. Her taste buds functioned the same as when she was a guy she had discovered. The dish was delicious but she hadn't had a bad meal since arriving at that magical place. She licked her lips. "Not bad..."

"Do your friends know that you have become a girl?" asked Gerxel.

Xiang nodded. "Most of them. I was transformed in class and that's where most of my friends are." She rubbed her neck and gazed off. "It's weird. I thinking about how I'm going to meet new people now and they are going to only know me as a girl."

"Including myself," said Gerxel.

"I guess it's a weird feeling I have," said Xiang. "Most people I know right now have seen me as a man but that number is going to stay the same while the people who first met me as a woman..." She dropped a fork on the table. "That number is going to grow."

Gerxel reached across the table-- cutting through a tower of muffins and a pork roast-- and touched Xiang's hand. "It's making your head spin, isn't it?"

Xiang nodded, "Yeah, but I think I'm ok."

Gerxel rubbed his fingers on Xiang's wrist. "You're doing very well for someone who was only transformed four hours ago."

Xiang nodded, dipping her head in thought. She picked back up, "Four hours? How long were we doing it?"

Gerxel chuckled, and took his hand back.

The two had piled their meals together, taking from the big hoard of dishes to their own plates. Gerxel forked a swirl of spaghetti and gulped it down. "You should be warned, it will be awkward the first few days. Even if you were already sexually active with a friend-- as a male, I mean-- them seeing you in this new light will give them unusual arousal."

Xiang giggled. "I figured." She exhaled and shifted her butt on her seat, still getting used to having a dress hang down the chair. "I hate having everyone's eyes on me. I'm going to go to class tomorrow and everyone's going to be staring at me when I walk through that door."

"Perhaps," said Gerxel, "but are you going to be comfortable with yourself or will you be embarrassed?"

Xiang grinned. "I think I'll be comfortable."

Gerxel smiled warmly and rubbed a foot on Xiang's instep while the tiger picked up a pitcher of iced tea and drank it down in one gulp. The big fella could suck it down like a tube of yogurt! He put the pitcher back down beside the three other ones that the two large zoomans ordered.

Xiang thought for a second. Why was Gerxel responsible for ushering in freshly genderbent zoomans?

"Gerxel..." she said.

"Yes?" Gerxel answered.

"Were you once a girl?" Xiang caught herself. "Or... a woman? A tigress?"

Gerxel nodded. "Yes. Long ago. I was a woman." He jabbed a fork down in his spaghetti, twisting it while he stared off in reverie. "A desire came over me, though. I had intense dreams where I was a man. Eventually, I sought out to become one."

"Oh?" said Xiang, "It was a choice?"

Gerxel nodded. "Don't think you are allowed to change back, though. You don't have that privilege."

Xiang sunk in her seat, chuckling quietly. "What was it like? Going from a vagina to having a"-- she took a foot onto Gerxel's-- "a very massive penis." She chuckled again. "How much weight did you put on?"

"I lost weight with me losing my breasts," said Gerxel.

"Oh right," said Xiang, looking down at her cleavage. She cupped her breasts and jiggled them. "I think my breasts are about even to the cock I had. Maybe less."

"I lost a lot of mass trading in my chest for a penis," said Gerxel.

"Really?" asked Xiang, "How big were they?"

Gerxel put his hands out nearly halfway across the table, showing how big his breasts were when he was a woman.

Xiang could only stare, imagining how big of a chest this former-tigress had. Had Xiang's seen breasts that big at the academy. Was Gerxel exaggerating or joking?

"I could have opened my own creamery," said Gerxel. He looked at Xiang sitting quietly in front of her food, not eating. He using a fork to point at her plate. "Now: eat. Before you slim down out of your weight problem."

Xiang chuckled and gripped her sides. "Would that be a bad thing? Shouldn't you of all people recommend me losing weight."

Gerxel flexed his arms. "I suppose so. But on the other hand, I can't imagine me having an erection this hard if you didn't have a lot of chub on you."

Xiang bit her lip and picked up the fork, continuing her dinner. Gerxel smiled and swung his tail, a massive erection going down the left side of his pants.

Gerxel walked Xiang back to her room. Xiang was more comfortable out in public now. The looks of people didn't discomfort her. Everyone seemed friendly around her even if they didn't say anything to her.

She and Gerxel chatted casually on the way back to Xiang's dorm with the tiger having a steady hand on her rump. Gerxel wasn't as hard as he was during dinner but he had a bulge going. The tiger wasn't afraid to show his attraction for the young rhinoceros woman.

"[i]Bryce![/i]"

The call came from the down the hall. Xiang and Gerxel turned to see Phina behind them, running up with a big smile. She stopped in front of Xiang, and amazement fell over the lioness' gaze as she examined her newly genderswapped friend.

"Actually..." Xiang smiled, shying away her gaze, "It's [i]Xiang[/i] now."

Phina grinned and looked like she was going to say something but her mouth dropped, a tongue flicking the bottom of her teeth. Her eyes drifted down Xiang's face to her ample bosom and then down further to belly fat, its curves like the sweetest pudding.

The lioness gulped and continued to examine her rhino friend with the intensity of watching someone swallowing a sword. Phina measured Xiang's hips and took a peek at her crotch, wondering what the rhino was like in her panties. Phina wet her lips and brought her gaze down to Xiang's curvy legs and stomping feet.

Xiang cocked a brow. "Phina?"

Phina brought her gaze up to Xiang's eyes, staring in glory for a moment. The lioness blinked, and then snerked. She cuffed her arms and twisted on her feet. "[i]I came my pants...[/i]"

Xiang giggled quietly and blushed. Gerxel chuckled.

"She's quite a beauty, isn't she?" asked Gerxel.

Phina nodded. She took Xiang's hand. "How are you dealing, Br--" She tilted her head, "What was that name again?"

"Xiang," said the rhino. "It's still very weird but"-- she looked over at Gerxel, patting his torso-- "I'm doing good."

"Maybe you could show Xiang what it is like to be a woman," said Gerxel. "She's had a great time with me, but now I think a lovely lady should take over in her commencement."

"Yeah..." said Phina, taking a step closer to Xiang, "An experienced woman like me could show you all the things you need to know about being a girl."

Xiang chuckled. "Like... shopping for clothes? And how to put on a bra?"

Phina smirked.

Back in Xiang's dorm. They had taken the blanket off of Xiang's bed and spread it on the floor-- enough room for both of them. They stripped out of their clothes and tossed them on Xiang's bed and around the floor. Xiang gave Phina permission to go into Xiang's roommate's things and find a bunch of porno mags. Carrying the large stack over to where Xiang was, Phina nearly dropped a few.

They laid down on their bellies side by side-- their buttcheeks like up like they were trying to create a range of hills-- and each took a magazine. Flipping through them was a parade of hot naked guys. Xiang saw the figure of a ripped otter guy with a twelve-inch dick and her loins called to her. The rhino took one hand down and started masturbating. Phina waited until she turned the page to a fox guy spread on a lawnchair. Then she had to churn her butter to.

They let themselves get feral with it, their gazes getting dumb, their tongues hanging out, and their grunts primal. They said no words. They fapped, wetting the blankets below them with their juices. Phina turned a page to a chubby dolphin man and had to hump the floor with pleasure, grunting aggressively! Xiang turned the page to a tight cheetah man with a dick hanging down to his knees and had share! She tilted the magazine up so Phina could see. The lioness smiled and approved it by hastening her fapping.

They grunted like cavewomen! They grunted, shlicked, and moaned together! Phina would growl and Xiang would follow up with a low moo. They drooled. Phina must have had a large glass of water earlier because the lady was seeping from her maw. Xiang was no slouch in that department, letting wetness sink out of her mouth and off her tongue.

The two women fapped until they had soaked the floor beneath them and then fapped some more. They continued to grunt and moan like the beasts they were deep down.

They both hit a refraction period together and caught their breaths while laying down on the lady-soaked blanket. Phina looked over at Xiang-- the rhino was already killing it as a woman!

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