FSE

Furry search engine

formerly SoFurry search engine

Chapter 1

Karren woke up from the rays of sun shining through the curtains of her room. She squinted and turned her head to the side. Blearily, Karren opened her eyes to look at the clock on her nightstand.

“Ah! Crap! I overslept!" she yelled to herself throwing off her blankets.

Karren dashed out of her bed to start her day. Mumbling swears to herself she took a quick shower, not even bothering with the conditioner. Hair still wet, Karren grabbed clothes out of her closet and drawers. Her socks were mismatched but she didn't care at this point. Karren snatched a carrot from the fridge to have a quick bite; there was no time for even a bowl of cereal or to pack her vegetarian lunch. At least her purse and keys were where she had left them last night.

As Karren made her way to her work, driving like a mad woman to the call center, she noticed fog slowly creeping down the mountain. Fog was a normal occurrence living and working in the shadow of the mountains so she didn't pay it too much attention. It didn't even bother her that the sun was pretty strong and not burning off the fog. Parking her car slightly crooked, she ran to the monolithic building her call center was located in.

Fumbling with her ID badge, Karren barely nodded at the security guard at the door, an older woman who gave her a sympathetic look as she rushed by and onto the floor. Karren made her way inside to her work cubicle. Dumping her purse and keys on the desk she sat down in the cubicle and started to log in. Across from her Maureen leaned in closer on her chair.

“Late again are we Karren? I thought the new diet was supposed to give you more energy?" Maureen sneered at Karren.

“Shut your mouth, you viper! Being late has nothing to do with it!"

Before she could continue her retort, another woman walked up to Karren. It was the floor manager, Ms. Murphy.

“Karren, this is the second time you've been late this week," she spoke in a stern tone, scowling slightly, “I recommend you straighten your act up, or you will need to look for employment elsewhere."

Karren blushed as she nodded, “Yes ma'am, it won't happen again."

Murphy glared at Karren, “it better not.“ She said coldly before walking away to yell at someone else.

Karren slipped on her headset, “I fucking hate that cocky woman...thinks she is better than all of us here," she muttered to herself.

With that, she put herself in the system and jumped right into the first call of the day, plastering a fake smile on her face. The morning slowly passed, and soon it was time for her first break. Karren got up and headed to the restrooms. On her way she passed a bank of windows that looked out over the parking lot. Karren found it strange that the mist she saw earlier was now rolling in around the cars. It looked like most of the city proper was already covered under the fog. Karren made her way into the restroom and took the last stall. She started playing with her phone.

Meanwhile outside, the fog enveloped the building. The mist got sucked into the air system and eventually started to roll out the vents in the hallways and the work floor, like a thin, almost invisible smoke. No one seemed to notice it at first. The fog didn't smell or otherwise draw attention to itself. But as it got thicker, some people started to cough, some scratched their skin, and others still just felt strange and light headed. Soon they started to notice more than just mild discomfort as the changes began.

Maureen was on the way to the restroom. She wasn't scheduled for a break for another fifteen minutes, but with her sudden coughing fit, she couldn't take a call right now. Maureen felt odd all over, as if her very skin was suddenly too tight for her body. Too tight and itchy as hell. Maureen was getting dizzy and struggled to remain upright, stumbling into the restroom. She gripped the counter desperately, taking deep ragged breaths.

"Oh god, what's happening to everyone..." she spoke out loud, as she held herself on the sink and looked up into the mirror. "Oh lord... what's happening to me?"

Maureen's eyes had changed color. They were now a golden yellow and her once round pupils had become narrow vertical slits. Leaning forward towards the mirror she could feel her skin being pulled tighter all over her body. Maureen felt a growing pressure at the base of her spine. She let out a cry as her skin ripped, and the growing appendage pushed out through the stretched skin and started to elongate. Oddly enough, there was almost no pain and no blood. It was as if her skin had become nothing more than a leathery prison that confined her uncomfortably.

The now free fledgling tail flicked about under Maureen's skirt, but the pressure continued to grow all over her body. Feeling how tight her breasts felt, Maureen pulled her jacket and blouse off, hoping to relieve the tightness, but her own skin was pulled tight over her chest, like a skin tight corset. Her own hands went to her breasts, and her fingers clenched into her skin, which was oddly numb and tight, yet deeper underneath there was a tingling. Something was moving under her skin, wanting to break out. She closed her eyes and gasped, her breath going fast and hot.

Karren looked on, wide eyed through the gap of the door, watching Maureen undress. She could see the changes in her coworker almost bubbling beneath her skin, not to mention the tail poking out the bottom of her skirt. Karren held her hand tightly across her mouth, afraid of screaming as she watched her coworker's skin stretch to the breaking point across her back. With her attention consumed by Maureen, Karren didn't notice the small wisps of fog coming out of the air vent above her.

Maureen moaned loudly, as she felt her skin finally tear. She saw it happening in the mirror, how she ripped across her chest, and also down her arms. There was a tearing pain, but it didn't last. On the contrary, it felt like a great relief. She could finally breathe freely as smooth shiny blue scales broke free from underneath her torn old flesh.

A fat blue scaled tail worked its way down out of her back. Maureen felt something tearing away under her skirt, then her ripped panties emerged along with her tail from underneath. The scales hardened slightly as they were exposed to air, only further pushing out from the skin that encased them.

“Oh god! What's happening? This can't be real…" Maureen whimpered.

The fact that her transformation actually felt good almost made it worse. Like breaking free from a prison that was her former self. Except Maureen had grown quite fond of her body and didn't particularly enjoy seeing it destroyed by what she was becoming.

She felt her tail grow down between her legs till it reached the ground. Maureen let out a yelp when it didn't stop there, the thick powerful tail pushed her up and off her feet. As the tail grew wider, Maureen fought for balance and tried to shift her legs, only to realize she could no longer feel them. She stared down at where her legs protruded from under her skirt, now dangling at an odd angle, whiter and seem hollow somehow.

Maureen felt her old skin loosen underneath her skirt, all the way from her belly, across her itching privates to which it clung on for a moment like a foreign object, down to where it already had ripped to free her tail. It gave way to blue scales over thick muscles.

Longer and longer her tail grew, to the point she had to coil it up underneath her to still fit in the room. Doing so, Maureen realized how natural it was balancing on the tail just as the skin husks of her legs fell to the ground with the rest of her discarded skin.

The smooth scales of her hips, if you could even call them hips, showed no signs of ever having anything other than a tail. Worse, Maureen couldn't even tell where her legs should have been, had she had any on her scaly, smooth, snake-like body.

Together with her discarded blouse, her old skin lay in rags and shreds on the floor. A leg here, a hand like a discarded glove there. What used to be her chest and her nipples now gray and discarded. Like an old discarded shell, as useless as her ruined bra.

Maureen's skirt had slipped down along her tail until it hit the floor. She no longer had hips to support it. Now that Maureen no longer had legs, her crotch was gone, but at the same time she felt oddly aroused. There was only a long tight slit. Curious, she reached for it, touching the smooth, sensitive scales on both sides of what was now her genital region.

Maureen pulled her genital slit wider to have a peek inside. It felt like touching her nether lips, but there was something else. The sensation was throbbing, needy, pulsing. It came from her clit, but it felt different. There were now two bulbs, like little throbbing tendrils, that grew out of her. They grew and twitched until her sex sprouted not one, but two fully erect red cocks with hints of blue at the base.

They were long, longer than any she had seen first hand, and they were far from human. Each one had long tapered bright red glans. Backed up with a shaft that bulged out closer to her body. The shaft was a less intense red than the glans, almost pink. It shifted back towards blue at the root. On the underside were a series of ridges. Maureen couldn't help herself as she reached down with her now blue scaled hands to touch them. The light brush of her fingertips on her new twitching cocks made her gasp. Maureen's fingertips searched deeper, across the base of her twin-cocks, and beneath, where she felt the familiar slippery moisture of her vagina.

Maureen let out a little moan, as she slipped a finger inside herself. Meanwhile, her other hand reached once more for her cocks. She looked up into the mirror and rose up a few inches on her tail to bring her new acquisitions into the field of view. A slight moan escaped her lips, as Maureen watched herself grab one of her cocks and started squeezing and stroking. Then she grasped the second with her other hand and began jerking herself off for the very first time.

A shiver went through her, all the way down to the twitching tip of her tail. Maureen moaned once more, as she felt the unfamiliar yet pleasant sensation she had so far only been able to imagine. So close and so powerful. The initial horror of her new shape had made room for excitement and arousal. Even the loss of her legs was momentarily forgotten, her new appendages felt so good. Moaning, she closed her eyes and twisted her neck upwards. Maureen was panting as hot waves of pleasure started to build in her. She stroked and rubbed quicker, closer, faster.

Maureen's tongue flicked over her gums, which tingled and felt oddly smooth. Her teeth were falling out. They itched, like a foreign object that her body was glad to get rid of and were replaced by soothing smoothness in her mouth. Her mind drowned in a haze of pleasure, Maureen didn't notice her jaw and nose pushing out and stretching the last bit of her remaining skin. She was so close. When Maureen opened her eyes again, there was no longer a human face looking back at her.

Maureen's jaws jutted out to a slight muzzle. Her nose was mostly gone, not much more than a pair of slits. Her hair was gone, replaced with long blue scaled tendrils. The golden eyes fit perfectly with this new face. Maureen was a snake, but it looked right. It was as if she had finally shed a mask that she had been forced to wear all her life.

Glancing down to her chest, Maureen saw her breasts had changed too. Her chest still sported two round orbs, but they were covered in scales, painted in an attractive blue pattern that enhanced her beautiful sleek figure. She took a hand off one of her twin cocks to reach up to her chest and brush her fingers over the smooth blue scales. There were no nipples, but she could feel the oh so sensitive scales on her chest. She couldn't help squeezing her little firm orbs ever so slightly. Her other hand took in both cocks at once and kept stroking.

Meanwhile, Karren was fixated on the now snake lady stroking herself in front of the mirror. The fog, now more concentrated, was flowing down out the vent above her. Karren started to feel tingly all over her body. At first she ignored it, but as her shoes started to feel like they were a size too small she couldn't anymore. Looking down at her feet, her eyes widened. Her shoes bulged out in a strange deformed state. Panicking, she reached down to pull off a shoe. She wrenched it off and yanked down the sock and was shocked to see her toes had fused into a single large digit and were continuing to grow.

Karren watched how her nails grew and changed. It was dark grey, almost black. Big and hard, it was becoming a hoof. She was so transfixed she didn't notice the other foot tearing through her shoe and mismatched sock. The changes quickly spread up her legs. The bones in Karren's foot shifted, fused and changed to accommodate the hoof. Her legs lengthened and the muscles grew thick and strong, especially in her thighs. Karren could feel an itch at the base of her spine as her new tail grew out. Her jeans were strained by her growing legs and started to tear apart at the seams. But the only noise she made was a suppressed whimper, biting her lips as she felt herself change. She didn't want Maureen to hear her.

Karren caught a last glimpse of Maureen as the snake lady let out a loud moan. She came hard for the first time from her twin cocks; her first load of seed splattering the mirror. Maureen was drawn out of her afterglow by the sounds of tearing fabric. She flicked her tongue instinctively, tasting the air far better than her nose could ever smell. Maureen realized she was not alone in the restroom and slithered towards the last stall. She reached out with her blue scaled hand, but realized it would probably be locked. Instead, Maureen used her tail to its advantage, lifting herself up and looking over the stall wall to see who was here with her. Just as Karren's hoofs fully formed and her jeans tore apart at the seams, Maureen rested her arms on the top of the stall and looked down.

“Oh, hello there Karren I sssee you're alssso enjoying sssome changesss. I wonder what ssspeciesss you'll be?“ Maureen smiled down as she reached down and unlatched the door.

Karren backed away from the door as it opened, “what are you up to you...viper?"

Maureen snickered, “A viper?" her tongue flicked out of her mouth, “I guesss I am now, aren't I?"

Karren's attention was split between the blue snake slithering towards her and her own changes. Her legs continued to swell and grow muscular, and it started to spread up her body as well. Karren's blouse grew tight as hard muscle surged under her skin. Her skin itched as bay colored fur started to grow over her legs. Karren's lower legs grew white socks of fur, the long hairs covering most of her hooves.

Maureen slithered closer, “and what am I up to, you asssk?"

The snake grabbed Karren's legs with her scaled hands, pulling the transforming woman down onto the toilet. Maureen forced her captive's legs open. She could see Karrens pussy had changed to that of a horse. Karren tried to close her legs, but Maureen made use of her coiled tail to keep her spread wide. As if this wasn't compromising enough, Karren's breasts were growing even larger than her muscles. They were straining the buttons of her blouse and she could feel her bra straps digging in painfully.

Maureen lowered her head down, attracted to the scent coming off from her co-worker's sex. Her forked tongue darted between Karren's legs and licked Karren's equine pussy. Karren gasped loudly, it seemed its sensitivity had increased with its size.

“Looksss like you're becoming a horssse, and you tassste ssso good!" She smiled before returning her head to the needy slit.

Karren let out a loud moan as Maureen's long slick tongue delved deeper into her. As the snake tongue worked the depths of Karen's pussy, her blouse tore open sending buttons flying and the bra straps gave way. Karren's growing chest expanded more now that it had the freedom to do so, and she inhaled a deep breath, only to let it out in a needy moan.

Fur grew up her now sculpted abs. Maureen looked up at Karren's big dark erect nipples and moved up to them. Her forked tongue started lapping at the horse woman's sensitive nipples pulling more moans from her mouth. Maureen took a nipple into her mouth and accidentally nipped with her fangs.

Karren rubbed her nipple, “c-careful with those fangs, that hurt!"

The snake snickered as Karren flushed. Maureen's venom had an interesting effect, she suddenly felt horny beyond belief. Maureen picked up on this, her twin cocks had gotten hard again. She moved between Karren's legs. Any resistance the horse woman had left melted away. Maureen let out a soft moan as she rubbed in turn each of her twin cocks against the puffy pussy.

Karren looked at Maureen with needy eyes, “God! Fuck me already you tease...“

It was all the invitation Maureen needed to hear. She fumbled a bit with her twins, but even that drew moans from the both of them. One of Maureen's cocks slipped in and after a moment to figure out how to best move, she started to thrust in. The sex seemed to accelerate Karren's changes. Bay colored fur now enveloped her breasts and spread up towards her neck.

Maureen picked up her pace. After several powerful thrusts into the equine pussy, Karren was stretched out further as Maureen's second cock joined the first. Now that both of the cocks were inside she only thrust harder. The pair moaned and Karren's now strong arms wrapped around her snake lover holding her tight as they found the perfect rhythm.

Karren's neck grew in proportion to the rest of her body. As the fur grew up slowly her face started to push out into a muzzle and her eyes grew large and more horse-like. Karren whined. It already sounded quite equine. She felt intense pressure, as the bones in her face shifted and rearranged, giving her a slight headache and causing her vision to blur, while her eyes slowly adjusted to a more sideways arrangement. It enlarged her field of view, but did nothing to reduce the cloudy haze of arousal. If she hadn't been so horny she would have certainly panicked, but right now it just added to the mix of alien sensations that drove her wild as the snake pounded her like a mare in heat.

As Karren's changes neared completion her ears elongated as they shifted up her head and were covered with fine fur. Maureen let out a grunt and Karren felt the snake cum inside her. She reached her own climax clamping down hard on Maureen's twins. Her body felt like it was on fire, the sensations of changing mixed with the sensation of climax, as wave after wave of pleasure rocked through her now significantly more equine body, every time she was a bit more horse than before, while her mare cunny clenched down on Maureen's twin cocks. Slowly, her shudders ebbed down. Karren felt sweaty, as if she had just run a horse race, and at the same time she shivered. Both of them panted, recovering from the sex and in Karren's case transformation. Maureen looked at her partner and kissed Karren softly on her muzzle.

“Godsss, now I think I underssstand men more. I loved thisss, it felt ssso good!“ Karren panted and shuddered as Maureen pulled her cocks free and slithered back out of the stall. “Sssorry for leaving ssso sssoon, but I'm a bit chilly and want to find a nicsse warm ssspot.“

Karren was still under the influence of Maureen's venom, but she was too weak in her legs to stop the snake from leaving. Once she caught her breath it still took Karren a couple of tries to get up on her feet, or rather hooves. She stumbled several times getting used to her new legs making her way to the mirrors. Karren shook her head at the mess Maureen had left. With a wad of paper towels she wiped the cum from the mirror.

That done, Karren took a good look at herself. She had grown bigger in every way. Karren was well past two meters tall now. She never was an athletic person, not fat but no definition to speak of. In the mirror now was a well shaped horse woman. Karren flexed her arms watching the muscles bulge. Despite all her bulk, she was still undoubtedly feminine with wide hips and a massive chest. Karren smiled quite pleased with her new form.

While Karren and Maureen were occupied in the women's room, there was pandemonium on the call floor. People were changing into various beings all around and engaging in their new lusty desires. Shannon Murphy had covered her mouth and nose to protect herself from inhaling whatever was in the fog. It seemed to be working so far as the floor manager made her way through the cubicle maze to the emergency exit. As Shannon neared the last cubical, something jumped out and slammed against her, knocking the wind out of her. She fell to the ground and gasped from the blow. Shannon's eyes went wide in horror as she realized her self made protection had come undone. Laying on the ground she was starting to feel the effects.

Shannon struggled a bit to get on her feet. Her whole body felt strange and off as she staggered away from the cubicles. Murphy felt something in her belly. Whatever it was seemed to slowly worm its way up towards her chest inside of her. She lifted her blouse to see what it was. Murphy watched as a thick tube-like structure had appeared under her skin. She also noticed that her skin seemed thinner and less opaque as veins were clearly visible under her skin. The floor manager stumbled and fought for her balance with every step. Shannon's heart was pounding and she felt a throbbing pressure. Not just behind her temples like she was getting a headache, but all through her body. Shannon was halfway to the restroom when it intensified.

With each throb she felt a flush of heat and tingling nerves wash over her body like a wave, coming from her groin and cascading up to her head. It felt as if her head was about to explode. Shannon's whole body tensed for a moment as she tried to breathe. Feeling the strange tube continuing to grow she looked down. The tube grew up to reach her neck and connected to her throat. There was a weird sensation, as something in her neck shifted and rearranged itself. Shannon panicked as she wasn't able to breathe. She reached for her neck, but of course from the outside she couldn't affect what was happening within. Shannon opened her mouth to scream, but there was no sound. There was only a sticky, salty sensation on her lips. She closed her eyes and tried to fight the panic. It took a few more moments before she realized the urge to breathe had disappeared.

I don't need to breathe? Shannon thought to herself.

Confused, she opened her eyes. And tried to make sense of what was happening to her. The pressure was still throbbing in her head as she tried to walk towards the escape exit just past the restroom. Shannon wanted to steady herself against the wall, but her hands felt oddly numb and tingly. She had lost sensation in her fingers, and her arms suddenly felt heavy. Shannon took two more shaky steps, her arms now dangling uselessly at her side, swaying with her motions. She didn't have the strength or control to lift them. Instead, Shannon felt the pressure in her body grow again.

This time the throbbing sensation was concentrated in Shannon's breasts. With each heartbeat, they swelled and grew in size tearing through her blouse. Then her breasts started to droop. For a second they looked like an eighty year old's gravity dragged bags, but they kept sinking deeper and grew harder until they did not resemble breasts at all anymore. They tugged on Shannon's skin as they slid down to her hips. Shannon's nipples had vanished and the insides had concentrated into firm, heavy, and sensitive hard balls. It soon became apparent to her they were no longer breasts. If anything they looked more like testicles. The balls rested now in her lap, weighing her down.

Shannon felt horny as hell, her whole body throbbed with lust and need. Yet, she barely had the strength in her legs to remain upright. Shannon took one last shaky step barely even feeling her feet before collapsing on her knees. Shannon's legs felt like jelly, if they felt at all. She couldn't make a sound; her mouth opened and closed feeling something sticky on her lips. Shannon's legs melted into the odd-shaped base that her hips, butt, and oversized ball sack had become, her slacks left empty underneath her. Already completely numb to her, she didn't feel her arms getting absorbed into her body. Shannon's torso felt longer than normal and with no appendages she felt unstable. She felt her head sway and twitch slightly with each throbbing sensation. Shannon was going to fall over and had no way to brace herself.

Shannon felt something inside of her. That tube that had grown inside her now ran all the way down from her throat to her testicles, and it wasn't empty. Shannon could feel the sticky liquid slowly rise inside her. The sweet salty taste on her tongue intensified.

Precum! She realized as the fluid ran out over her lips, It's like I'm a...giant cock!

The thought should have shocked her, but for some weird reason, it only turned her on more. The throbbing suddenly felt pleasant and Shannon wanted more. Had she still had her arms, she would have started to stroke that tube that ran up in her, jerking herself off. The thought of doing it alone was enough to get her closer to climax.

Shannon felt her body continue to change shape. Her hips realigned, came apart, and then disappeared. Shannon's spine softened and melted away as It was no longer needed; the throbbing pressure was enough to keep her upright. Her shoulders melted away, her neck became longer, and her hair started falling out in clumps. Shannon slowly tilted her face upwards, precum on her lips and drooling out of her mouth. She could feel them drool down over her cheeks and chin.

God! I'm so close…. She internally moaned as her entire body became an instrument of pleasure.

Shannon's teeth started to fall out as her mouth started to shift in shape. Her tongue started to melt away but she swore she could still taste her precum. Shannon's vision started to blur as her head and face started to change shape. The thoughts of stroking herself switched more to filing pussies and being rammed into them, or any other orifice. Her whole head was now smooth as the last bits of hair fell out. Shannon's face was nearly gone. She lost her vision completely as her eyes closed and disappeared. Shannon's mouth was now nothing more than a vertical slit drooling precum freely. She had turned into a giant cock.

Veins pulsed and throbbed as she shivered. Her mind was awash with the thoughts of fucking pussies, mouths, and asses. Shannon was so close and just as she hit the breaking point, she suddenly, finally, was rewarded. She felt her balls contract, followed by a pulse running up her whole body. Her first load of seed. It was more than just the liquid pumping through her center pipe; the mighty channel that had replaced her esophagus and windpipe and all her inner organs. A torrent of cum shot out of her, accompanied by a sudden tension that tensed her up like a firehose under pressure with hot, urgent pleasure. It rose up and fired out of what had once been her mouth.

Shannon could taste her wonderful seed as it rushed through her in thick, endless squirts. The orgasm that crashed through her was pure hot bliss, again and again. She couldn't see the mess she made, nor hear the splattering sound of all the jizz falling in the corridor. Her world was only her body, and her body was nothing but a cock. An orgasming, jizzing, spurting, cumming cock.

She couldn't see, nor sense that she was shrinking. It was as if Shannon was shedding mass with each rope of cum that splattered on the wall and floor. The waves of orgasms were all that her mind could perceive, drowning out all other thoughts. But even as they came to an end, Shannon was still left as a respectable twenty centimeter long cock laying in a massive pool of cum. She was quivering in her afterglow of the repeated orgasms that she endured. But regardless she remained hard. She was eager for more. No longer throbbing as she had no heart in her body. She was still so close, yet further release didn't come, teasing her on the edge. The limbo of a reduced existence in which nothing but bliss existed, yet that bliss was momentarily denied to her. Her thoughts were hazy, incoherent, but she urged, urged for touch, urged for stimulation, urged for the slippery feeling of her reduced self being thrust into a hole, any hole.

Karren exited the restroom. Maureen's venom was still keeping her on the edge, her pussy demanding attention. Hoping to find another partner the horse woman walked towards the call floor. Before long Karren came across the cum drenched corridor and in the middle of the mess laid a wriggling disembodied cock. Without thinking, she stepped right into the mess and went for the dick. It was as if the gods had answered her prayers and had materialized the perfect dildo, just for her. It looked like it was big enough, too. Without thinking where it might have come from, she picked it up and it twitched excitedly in her hand.

Ms. Murphy had no other senses but touch. Like an electric jolt, she felt Karren's fingers wrap around her. So strong, demanding, and powerful. She didn't know how much she had shrunk, it felt to her like a giant had picked her up. If she had a mouth and lungs, she would have left out a needy moan, but the only means of communication was a twitch that went through her.

The twitch made Karren all the more excited about bringing her new toy to its use as fast as she could. It even felt warm in her hand. Karren had never seen or felt such a realistic looking dildo. It almost felt alive. Karren started teasing herself, rubbing the cock against her eager pussy, sliding its tip in between her folds and up and down over her clit. Her thighs twitched and she knelt down, trembling in lust.

Shannon could feel the hot slippery sensation against the skin that had once been her cheeks. Now it was her sleek glans, slippery with cum and oh so sensitive. If she hadn't been hard, the sensation would have instantly made her so. Shannon's opening was so sensitive, what had once been her lips rubbed over Karren's clit. Compared to Shannon it was giant, and it felt heavenly. A drop of precum welled up from within her, bringing with it a mixture of sweet and salty taste. She could also somehow taste Karren's needy juices. Although the taste was weak and barely noticeable, it drove her wild. It made Shannon realize she was being squeezed against a giant pussy. How much she longed to be plunged in as she slipped over the folds, back and forth.

Karren kept teasing Ms. Murphy just as much as herself. She slid both tip and shaft through her pussy, squeezing and kissing it with her pussy lips. It felt so real, so warm. She needed it in her. The horse woman gasped as she finally pushed the hard cock into herself.

Ms. Murphy nearly lost her mind. After all the teasing, she was finally pushed into this giant pussy. Hot, tight, and slippery walls embraced her head, neck, her entire cock body and squeezed. A rippling sensation ran through Shannon as the veins in her body pressed into Karren's inner walls which responded with need and more squeezing. She could feel Karren's body heat and even her heartbeat and the taste of sweet pussy changed from a tantalizing hint to a dominating present in and around her. Barely in, she felt herself pulled out again, and although she was reluctant to go, so was the pussy around her and squeezed her even tighter. It was heavenly. A few more thrusts and she lost herself in the rhythm, driven by intense pleasure that kept driving her higher and higher to levels she had never even imagined possible.

The horse woman pumped the cock in a steady rhythm, moaning and nickering at the sensations. It was the perfect dildo, but still only a dildo, so Karren closed her eyes and imagined a sexy stallion. A strong and sexy stallion taking her. She bit her lips and whinnied a bit, not a clue about the intense pleasures her borrowed cock felt. Karren was trying to drive herself towards sweet relief. Faster and faster she pumped the cock, deep into her horse pussy until the balls smacked against her puffy pussy lips.

Shannon felt her balls connect with Karren's soft mound. She was so full, so close. The sensation was already familiar, the tension, the squeezing. Shannon's tubular body tensed up right before the cum rushed up her body and out her mouth, filling her with blissful fire. Karren gasped feeling the tension and the sudden gush of cum deep inside her folds. She hadn't expected this 'dildo' to be able to cum, but it had been the trigger that sent herself over the edge. Karren's cunny squeezed, milked, and pumped every last drop out of the disembodied cock. Shannon learned that the orgasm she had previously had, was barely the beginning. She couldn't tell who, where, or what she was. Shannon's whole world was hot bliss, coming in waves all around her and all through her. She was bliss, there was only bliss. There wasn't room for any other thoughts. This was what she was made for, her identity, her destiny even.

The hot cum from the cock mixed with Karren's own juices, and she whinnied loud and braced herself against the cum covered wall. The waves of pleasure that ran through her felt weird. It felt awesome, but there was a tingly sensation in it that felt oddly familiar. Coming to her senses Karren reached between her legs to pull out the cock that had slipped in quite deep. She could feel the orbs against her pussy, but all around her flesh was hot and tingly and changed itself. She tried to grab the shaft of the cock but her fingertips couldn't find it.

Shannon felt the same sensation but much more intense and all over. Her flesh was on fire. Shannon's whole body changed and fused with something. Her mind was not really in a state to comprehend what was happening, or she might have panicked. Instead, it left her mildly confused. Suddenly, Shannon felt a throbbing heartbeat running through her. But it didn't just come from inside her, it was everywhere. Then she heard thoughts that weren't her own.

Karren let out a short cry as she realized the balls attached themselves to her body, they were now a part of her.

“What's happening now?" Karren moaned slightly.

I don't know... Ms. Murphy's voice spoke in her head.

She had heard the thought even before Karren had voiced the question. Shannon felt Karren's confusion and slight fear, but also her arousal before it was put into words. It was almost as if she herself had thought and she instinctively answered the question. But Shannon still knew who she was.

“Ms. Murphy?"

Karren? Is that your pussy I'm stuck in?

Both could hear each other's thoughts, which surprised Shannon as much as Karren. But they coped quickly.

“Ah, yeah, if you're now a disembodied cock…"

Heh, yeah, I guess I am...but something strange is happening, again...

She was right, and Karren felt it too. She let out a soft moan as she felt her whole sex tingle. Her pussy shifted slightly, moving closer to her tail. Inside Karen's sex, Shannon felt her own body mixed with Karren's to the point she couldn't tell apart with certainty where she ended and Karren began. Nor could she tell what shape she was in, but she could feel the rushing beat of the horse woman's heart as Karren's blood was flowing through her veins supplying her with everything she needed. Karren let out a moan as she became fully aware of the balls. She cupped her hands over them and could feel her warm fingers as they fondled them slightly.

“I can feel you, Ms. Murphy…" Karren moaned out as the balls began to grow and shift color.

Shannon felt Karren's touch on their balls, a part that Shannon was pretty certain was her body. Or was it?

Mmm, I think you can call me Shannon now dear, her voice echoed in her mind.

Karren's clit was engulfed by what was left of Shannon's cock body. It then started to grow. At first it was just a sensitive nub. Karren massaged it between her fingers to both her and Shannon's delight. Rapidly, it grew in length and width, becoming a massive black pillar of horse flesh. Shannon felt those fingers too, but much closer and all over herself.

Fuck, I feel so big! How big am I?

Karren stroked the length of the newly emerging horse cock, “I don't know, at least forty, maybe forty-five centimeters, and you're still growing."

Shannon moaned in Karren's head, as her body once more grew distinguishable features. She felt Karren's hand all over herself while a blunt shaped flared head formed at her tip and once more a little mouth formed in what her mind no longer even considered a face, but merely the tip of her sensitive horse cock-body. Velvety soft, yet powerful and hard, Shannon throbbed with Karren's heartbeat that defined the rhythm of her pleasure. But it was pleasure she shared with Karren, who felt the sensation of her own hand wrapped around all of Shannon's horse-cock body and kept stroking its length, hearing Shannon's moans in her mind.

Even though the horse girl only felt it between her legs and not all over her body. Karren could understand now just how Maureen felt. True she just had one cock, but it made up for it in pure size. It was pushing sixty centimeters, with a girth to match. Her balls were large and black, hiding most of her female sex. A velvety sheath had formed at the base. From the medial ring to the flared head it was a pure horse cock. Even in Karren's huge hands it looked big as she stroked her sensitive cock. Both Karren and her cock could feel the climax building. That was the best part, hearing Shannon's voice in her thoughts, even feeling her arousal and bliss added to Karren's own. Their connection was much closer than simply hearing a voice in your head.

Yes! Fuck yes! We're cumming!

Shannon's cries echoed in Karren's mind, but she barely registered the words. All she cared for was the sweet release of her new member as a torrent of cum shot out across the floor. Karren threw back her head and let out a loud whinny. As the pressure released, she almost fell over, but caught herself on a cubical wall. Karren stood there panting as cum continued to dribble out. Shannon's voice was momentarily silent, as the explosion of bliss had overwhelmed her. Only as the flow of cum ebbed was she able to form coherent words in Karren's mind.

Mmmm, it tastes even better now...and so much more. Gods I love it! Shannon said as she gave a final twitch before starting to relax.

“Heh, yeah, I guess you, er, we cum like a horse now." Karren gently stroked the side of her new shaft, “I didn't plan on, well...making you my cock."

None of us planned on any of this craziness today. She sighed enjoying the gentle caress, But it's alright dear. First of all, I don't think I was going to last long as a cock flopping on the floor anyway.

“I guess but…"

And besides, I rather like this new form. Feeling the pleasure rock through my entire body is far more exciting than the entirety of my sex life before.

Karren blinked and looked down, “really?"

Oh gods yes! She was slipping snugly back into her sheath now, the last ten years alone is a miserable disappointment. But even if I just have your hand I'd be happy now, though I hope you'd like to stuff me into a nice hot pussy regularly.

“And here I thought you were a dick before," Karren nickered as she giggled.

Now, how about we put an end to my dry spell and go find a nice girl to fuck? Or guy, I'm not that picky.

Karren was confused at the notion. For a split second she thought she could somehow bend Shannon in on herself to reach her own pussy. Karren carefully slipped a finger back there to make sure, yes, she indeed still had it. But then she understood, she had a cock now after all. Karren got back on her hooves and cracked her knuckles. She smiled as she started to walk back onto the call floor.

“Why not?"

The floor was slightly calmer than when Shannon had run from it. Most of the transformations had either finished or were nearing completion. Many of the phone reps were in the midst of trying out their new bodies with their coworkers. Others still were curled up in the afterglow with their partners. Karren scanned the room looking for someone not currently in someone's arms, or other limbs for that matter.

Her eyes were drawn to a large female form. She had the head of a dark brown cow complete with a set of large horns. Her body and arms were bare dark skin down to her waist. Not that that lessened her build in any way. Her build rivaled Karren's for muscle mass, and certainly exceeded her in cup size. Below the waste furry bovine legs ended in cloven hoofed feet. A tufted tail swished behind her as she took in her surroundings. Karren wondered just who she was looking at until she recognized the large gaudy earrings in the minotaur's ears.

“Raquel? Raquel, is that you?"

The minotaur turned her head to face the horse woman, “that's me, but who are you?"

Karren smiled as she approached, “It's me, Karren."

Raquel's eyes lit up as she recognized the voice, “Damn girl, look at you…" she noticed the sheath and balls between the horse's legs, “if you are still a girl."

“I am, well, I guess I'm both now," Karren shrugged her shoulders.

“Yeah, there's a bit of that going around it seems," she indicated back to the floor with her head, “and it looks like everyone is breaking in their new parts."

“Yeah, Maureen jumped me in the bathroom, not that I'm complaining."

“You're lucky, it was just me and my hand," Raquel said, wiggling her fingers as she giggled.

Karren leaned in close and placed a hand on her shoulder, “I can fix that, if you're still feeling the urge..."

“O-oh?" Raquel turned to nuzzle against Karren's muzzle, “With the whole place smelling of sex, I could use a little relief."

Enough foreplay, Shannon said in Karren's head, as she started to slip out of her sheath.

Raquel pressed her lips against Karren's and her hand went to the cock, teasing it to grow to its full length. Long powerful tongues danced with each other as their bodies responded to pheromones and desire. Raquel's bovine pussy was growing puffy and wet. The scent was driving Karren crazy and soon she was pulling her coworker down onto the ground. More kissing followed after the horse had pinned down the minotaur.

Come on, put me in! I can already feel her pussy getting my shaft wet! Shannon moaned, feeling herself rubbed against the moist cow pussy.

This would be even better now that she was so much larger. Shannon's mind was imagining the sensations, something she shared with her partner. Karren rolled her eyes, but she was feeling the need just as keenly as her cock was. She wondered if it was natural or Shannon's desires having an effect on her. In the end it didn't matter, they both wanted this. Karren idly thought what it must have been like for Maureen to penetrate a pussy for the first time as she shifted her hips and pressed into Raquel.

The minotaur let out a bovine moan as she arched her back. Even with her new build, it was a massive intrusion. Shannon was giddy with excitement as she felt herself plunge into the sodden pussy. Karren's eyes were shut tight as she pressed in deeper, she nickered as she felt each inch slide into the stretched pussy. Eventually the horse hilted inside the minotaur.

“You...ok?" Karren panted as she rested for a moment.

“Fuck...I think so...just take it easy, girl…"

Oh, that's not going to happen… Shannon twitched her body drawing a moan from both of them.

Karren did her best to ignore the other voice in her head. She rocked her hips slowly back and forth, grinding in deeply. Raquel moaned and writhed, her powerful body twitching underneath Karren. She broke free of the horse's hands and grabbed tightly onto her body. Karren took that as a sign the minotaur was ready to take things up a notch. The horse started to pull back more, slowly at first she picked up speed as the hot passage got used to her cock. Shannon was quite pleased once she was being slammed in hard to the needy hole.

Gods yes! Fuck her hard!

Karren smirked at the comment. She gripped Raquel tightly by the hips, now slamming into her. The minotaur's eyes were closed shut and her head thrown back as her new body was fully broken in by the horse. Shannon was in heaven. It was pure bliss to be used as a cock was meant to be. Karren bit her lip, she could feel it in her heavy balls, she wasn't going to last much longer. Lucky for her, neither was Raquel. The minotaur spasmed and started to climax, squeezing tightly around the ebon horse cock. It was more than Karren, or Shannon, could take. Karren cried out as the head of her cock flared out and her balls emptied their load into Raquel. Their voices joined the chorus of the others in the call center.

Before she could catch her breath, Karren found herself pulled into a deep lust filled kiss by Raquel. Shannon was just basking in the sweet release.

***

One Month Later...

Karren sipped her tea as the morning news came on.

“Good morning, this is Channel 37 Morning News. I'm Steve Dillard with me as always are Kathleen Reyes and Lily Watkins."

Karren couldn't help smirking at that turn of phrase. The mist had fused the two anchors and the meteorologist into a large three headed dog like creature reminiscent of Cerberus.

“Top story for today is the ongoing investigation into the strange mist that blanketed the city has reached its conclusion."

“That's right, Steve," Kathleen, the head to his left continued, “Although the cause is still ultimately unknown, authorities have announced they are ending the active investigation."

“I think at this point it's just a curiosity for us," Lily chimed in from the right, “I know I speak at least for the three of us that as unexpected and disrupting as the mist was, overall it's been a net positive."

“Well said, Lily," Steve nodded between the other two heads, “Although we may be curious about who or what was responsible for the mist, none of us are looking for a reversal of it."

“You got that right," Karren smiled before taking another sip of her tea.

“The outrage seems to be coming from outside the quarantine zone," Steve continued, “The unaffected population is still worried about another instance of the mist occurring. They are also fighting against the lifting of the quarantine on Turnersville and surrounding areas. But with the end of the investigation we can expect an end to that by Friday."

“I don't think I'll want to be on the main highways when the quarantine is lifted," Kathleen chuckled, “It's going to be a zoo out there. And speaking of traffic, Lilly, what can we expect today?"

I thought we were going for a run before work? Shannon reminded her host.

“Mmm, yeah, I should get going with that," she turned off the tv and adjusted her workout clothes, “You're better than any alarm clock I've ever had."

You'd never be on time if it wasn't for me.

***

Maureen was coiled in her cubicle in a nest made out of an electric blanket to keep her warm and awake. She was on a call with a customer when Karren walked by.

“Yesss ma'am, I underssstand. We've all had to go through a period of adjussstment. That'sss why we extended a gracess period to everyone in the cssity...Yesss, that's right, however if you go passst the deadline on the twenty-fifth there will be penaltiesss applied...You can cssertainly make a partial payment and ssstill take advantage of the gracess period to pay the outssstanding balancess. Would you like to do that now?...Alright then, is there anything elssse I can help you with today?...Thank you for calling and have a great day." She terminated the call and turned towards her new floor manager, “Hey, do you need sssomething?"

“No," Karren shook her head, “I was just listening in a bit."

“Oh? Am I going to get a lecture from Ms. Murphy?" She let out a hissing giggle.

“Don't get her riled up before lunch," Karren smirked as she smoothed out the skirt over her currently resting cock.

“I thought we were getting lunch together today?" Maureen said, tilting her head to the side slightly.

“Yes, we are. And I'm sure the two of us will both be hungry by then," Karren smiled, “If you'll excuse me, I have a few more reps to check in on."

“Alright, sssee you at lunch then," she winked before placing herself back in the que. Maureen ran her hands over her tail as she waited for a call, you should remember you're not the only one hungry for sex… She thought to herself, pulling up the blanket to hide the tips of her cocks as they started to slip out.

"Can't wait for an afternoon delight, huh?" Jonie called from the next cubicle.

"Oh shush!" Maureen said to the chimera formed from Jonie, Laura, and Phyllis, "like you three are any different."

"Shh!" Laura the goat's head hissed, "I'm on the line!"

“Sssorry…" Maureen whispered just as another call came through for her, “Hello, my name isss Maureen, how can I help you today?"

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Written by Yeania Aeon & Syntaxerror37, with additional writing by Blackraven2

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