FSE

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“C’mon already… get here…”

Petra impatiently sighed as she refreshed the tracking information on her phone for what felt like the fiftieth time that hour. After getting an invitation to a costume party a week ago, she’d been on the hunt for something good. And after far too much searching, she’d found some pretty awesome-looking Loona costume, and given how everyone liked the hellhound, it had been something of a no brainer. Problem was, it was out for delivery and it felt like every stop was taking forever.

“I swear the post deliveries are getting slower by the day…” She mumbled, refreshing her phone every so often to see if there was any change to the tracking information. Didn’t help that she was waiting on a few other things she had ordered as well, but with the costume party close by, it was understandable to see why she was worried about it being late.

After losing track of how many more refreshes, she eventually found that it had arrived. Which brought a slight frown - there’d been no knock at the door or any sign of any delivery person at all. But as she went to the front door to check, the package was sitting there on the porch, tucked away from the street.

“When did you…?”

She picked it up from the porch, looking over the package as she closed the door. “Well, this wouldn’t be the first time they’ve left a package here for me without knocking on the door or even ringing the doorbell.” She shrugged. She’d made several complaints about it, but she was yet to see any improvement on their end.

She could feel something metallic inside - she assumed the spiked collar that Loona wore was what she was feeling - and as she shut the door, began to open it up. There were no surprises for Petra in the slightest - the outfit contained within was what she’d hoped it would be. The fabric felt good enough that it probably wouldn’t bother her to actually wear it.

“Oh man, they really nailed the look of all this stuff~” She smiled, laying it out on the table - she’d have to try it on, obviously, but she wanted to get a good look at everything she had ordered before seeing if it fit her perfectly, the last thing she’d need at this point would be to return it if it wasn’t right.

Petra took it all into her bedroom and began to take off most of her clothing and replace it with the outfit that Loona wore. It felt nice to put on, and the collar didn’t chafe against her neck at all, which had been a worry. Clearly whomever had assembled the outfit had put a decent amount of care into thinking of wearer comfort. It did seem a bit warm in the room, though as she put on the last of it.

“Not bad at all!” She giggled, taking a look at herself in the mirror, striking a couple of poses. “I’m sure I’ll probably turn a few heads with this getup!” She said, noticing the sudden warmth, wondering if the heating had turned itself on.

Unseen by her, fur was rapidly starting to grow around her neck, going down from where the collar sat. Some of it was a dark shade of grey before lightening up some. Her figure also began to gain some muscle to it as well, as she began to fill out the outfit just a bit more than she had mere moments ago. And with it a burning lust and increasing crudeness in her words.

“Fuck… why am I so damn horny!?”

She tugged at the top of the shirt, trying to alleviate some of the heat to no avail. “I swear to god if the heating’s broken again… rrrgh!” An annoyed growl left her throat at the thought of having to call someone out to fix it again. “Must have done a half-assed job the last time they were here…”

“Fucking hell, last thing I needed…” She grumbled as her breasts began to wobble and surge in size, stretching the outfit that much more as they became covered in fur, muscles also appearing underneath them as well, filling the changing woman with inhuman strength, and goddamn… she felt so wet. Almost to the point of being unable to ignore it.

“Urg, fuck…” She huffed - the last thing she wanted to do was end up making a mess of her costume, so she lowered the shorts down around her knees, flopping down upon the sofa as she brought a hand towards her slick pussy, running her fingers along the moist, sensitive lips.

As Petra slipped two fingers inside, fur grew around her pussy as her hips furred over and widened a bit, giving her a more powerful build. The more she pleasured, the hornier she felt as a lupine tail soon grew in above a full, thick ass. The fur grew thicker there and she huffed and moaned. “Fffuccckkk… don’t want to ruin this…”

A low, lustful growl left her lips as she moved her other hand towards her top, pulling it up over her breasts so they were on full display, the nipples painfully erect. She began tweaking them with her free hand, her tail wagging about from side to side as her lust continued to accelerate, showing no signs of slowing down.

She could feel her arms growing furred and full of lithe muscle, locked in her burning, hellishly potent lust. Her fingers grew a bit longer as well as her nails turned into claws, which only aided in deepening her moaning, huffing orgasmic state, swears spilling from her lips.

“Ffffuuccckkkkkkk~! I feel so goddamn HOT…”

Her toes dug into one of the cushions, and even though they were still human, she was gripping it hard enough to leave deep gashes in them, fabric spilling out through the cuts. She couldn’t give a damn about it, she was too busy trying to quell her heat, wishing she had a thick, girthy cock deep inside her. That and the sofa was on its way out, anyway.

Her legs soon furred over as the changes swept downwards, the gashes left by her human toes only getting wider as they changed into lupine versions of themselves, with pads forming on the bottom and claws replacing her nails. Her heels stretched to become digitigrade. A growing part of her hoped she could make others feel this fucking good, too. She needed something better than a lame human cock.

“Hhfffff… yessssss!”

Petra’s claws dug deeper into her leaking folds, the sensation of those sharp digits teasing the sensitive tunnel only driving her wilder still. She needed to share this feeling with someone else, and she needed to do it soon - there was only so much enjoyment she could get from finger-fucking herself before the need for an actual partner - or partners - grew too much to contain. “Fuuuuuuck…!”

As the fur climbed up her neck, she could feel her hair growing longer as well, fur starting to cover her head and face. As she moaned, her nose and mouth began to push out, bit by bit, into the muzzle of a hellhound - the one whose outfit she was wearing, in fact. Fangs replaced her teeth as she blushed under the fur. Ears growing long and triangular, as to finish things off, her sclera turned red.

“Yesss…. Sooo fucking close now…!” Her hand was literally hammering her pussy, her other hand squeezing her tits as hard as she could, doing everything to bring herself over the edge. “G….gonna….”

“FFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFUUUUUUUUUUUUUUCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKK!”

Her howl of pleasure shook the room as she came hard, coating her fingers in her sticky seed. The rush of pleasure she felt was nothing short of amazing as she laid there panting, fingers still in her pussy.

“GodDAMN this costume fucking rocks…”

She rested back, waiting to come down from her powerful high before sitting back up, pulling her fingers out from her vagina, growling softly as she licked the mess from them. The sofa was beyond wrecked at that point, but she didn’t give the remotest damn about it anyway. “Heh… I’m going to need to clean myself off a little bit before I slip these shorts back up, really don’t wanna fuck them up by gushing all over them!”

“And then, I’m gonna make sure this fuckin’ party is the best goddamned one they’ve ever had… and hopefully make a few studs to fuck me senseless!” She snickered as she went over to start cleaning herself off. She looked at herself in the nearby mirror and licked her lips.

“Aw yeah… gonna have FUN~”