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Chapter Seven

Today was the big day. Summer would give her big speech to the entire student body, accept the Presidential honors, and disappear from campus life. Last month she had planned out an entire outfit just for this event, but today she was putting on the mess of layers that she had slowly developed over the course of her change. She recited her speech from memory as she got dressed, practicing her voice just as much as her memorization of the words. The timbre was much more resonant than it had been, but she had no idea to fix it. She would just tell everyone she had a cold.

This was the last time that she had to pass as a non-mutant, but it was also going to be the most difficult time to pull off. The changes across the rest of her body seemed to be coming to their end, but her head was just getting into the thick of it. She looked totally different than she had yesterday. Her muzzle was much longer. Her nose had turned up and gone black, and the mask pressed directly against her nostrils and barely covered it. Her eyes were noticeably bigger and darker. She had finally achieved the doe-like eyes look she had always wanted, or perhaps buck-like was more appropriate. Either way, they were certainly not human looking anymore, so she grabbed a pair of bugeye sunglasses to cover them.

The rest of her had had changed shape too. Her neck was thicker, longer, and furrier. Nothing that the scarf couldn't cover. Her antlers were longer, but her forehead was shallower, so her red wide-brimmed hat still fit. Her ears were fully-formed deer ears now, complete with thick cords of muscle around the bases that swiveled them reflexively toward the smallest sound. She wrapped a second, thinner scarf around her head to keep them in place. There were still a few small slivers of skin visible around the sunglasses, and they were the only bits of her body that weren't covered in fur.

She skipped all her classes and waited until just before the big assembly to leave her dorm. She felt out of place walking through the campus, like she was a demon that had cast an illusion on everyone so they saw her as Summer. It was difficult to accept that people couldn't see right through her and tell that she wasn't herself at all. No, she was some sort of sex monster that jacks off in women's bathrooms and once came so hard that the girl in the stall next to her complained about a leak in the ceiling. Summer didn't do things like that. She was a nice, pure popular girl.

Students were streaming into the front of the auditorium when she arrived. She discreetly used a side entrance and met up with the rest of the presenters. Becky smiled and waved. A couple administrators asked who she was and seemed taken aback when she explained that she was the student body president. The muffled roar of a thousand voices settling into their seats permeated the room. Eventually the dean left the room, took the stage, and made a brief speech about how much potential everyone had. After him, it was Summer's and Becky's turn to make their speeches.

Summer stood and shuffled through the double doors with Becky following close behind. The auditorium was arranged so that each of the presenters would enter on the opposite side as the stage and pass down a central aisle that ran through the audience. Thousands of eyes were immediately on her. Summer felt more like she was sized up by a pack of wolves than about to accept an award. Students gasped and whispered as she walked past them toward the stage. Her tail strained against her underwear. Every fiber of her being screamed at her to high tail it out there, but she steeled her nerves and stepped up onto the stage. Becky stood just behind her as she took the podium.

She could see everyone from here. Perhaps a fifth of the students were wearing some sort of winter clothing accessory. That was fewer than a couple days ago. She saw all the different cliques sitting in clumps, all of her friends and enemies. She even spotted Alex over by the track and field people. He was decked out head to toe in winter wear.

"Hello everyone!" Summer paused for a rather disappointing applause. "My name is Summer, and you may know me as the student body president." She cleared her throat and started her brief speech. "You know, when I first arrived at the Academy --" Suddenly there was a tug as her hat was pulled from her head. She reached up to grab it, but it slipped through her fingers. Then, before she could react, someone grasped her headscarf and yanked backwards, pulling it off her face and snapping the bands that held her mask in place. She fumbled to catch the mask but it drifted off the stage. The audience gasped collectively. Summer brought one arm up to cover her nose and mouth and used the other to cover her antlers, but her ears flopped out, plainly visible. She glanced behind her and saw Becky tossing the scarf away with a giddy smile on her face.

There was a brief silence before someone in the audience shouted "Summer's a mutant!" This opened the floodgates and the entire auditorium erupted into frantic mumbling and shouting. One girl in the front row simply fainted. Other people quickly removed their winter accessories. Summer gasped and ran down the stairs toward the exit. Just as she reached the last step, her left boot came loose and she toppled forward. Her sunglasses clattered the the floor and slid under a nearby seat. She scrambled to her feet and abandoned her boot. Her hoof, even covered by the sock as it was, clacked against the floor every other step.

Summer glanced around as she staggered through the crowd. Some people pointed. Others had looks of utter disgust plastered on their faces. Someone stepped on her skirt which sent her back down to the ground. She pulled and kicked her legs to free herself and ended up pulling down her skirt, tights, and underwear alike. Her tail flagged up and flashed its brilliant white underside. Her balls flopped down and hung free between her legs which elicited another mass gasp from the onlookers.

"Summer's got a dick!" someone shouted.

"Why does it look like that!?" asked another.

"Look how big they are! Eww!" cried a third.

Just as she was about to start running, a male hand grabbed her coat and unzipped it. Someone else held on to her sleeve, and she had to slip out of her jacket to continue on. Now all she was wearing was her socks, gloves, one boot, and a long sleeve athletic shirt. She lost track of which way was out as people crowded into the aisle to get a better look. A small clearing formed around her as she dashed around aimlessly for a moment. Each time she moved, girls, including the ones she called her friends, screamed and dove away like she was some sort of monster. Finally, she found the exit and ran through the double doors into the bright summer afternoon.

She ran and ran and didn't stop until she was all the way back in her dorm. She slammed the door behind her and slid down it into a sitting position. She began to cry. It was like her worst nightmares had come true. If she had had the wherewithal to be upset about specific things in that moment, she would have lamented about how close she was to escaping unharmed. She would have raged about Becky's betrayal. She would have sobbed at how truly alone she was. Instead she ripped off what few clothes remained and melted into a puddle of sadness. She remained that way for some time until there was a knock at the door.

She jumped away from it and covered herself with her hands as if the door was see-through.

"Go away!" she shouted.

"It's me, Alex!" came a familiar voice from the other side of the door. "Let me in. I want to talk."

"No!" Summer shouted. "I just want to be alone. You deserve better than this."

He knocked again. "Open the door for just a second. I want to show you something."

It almost annoyed her. She had already given up on Alex, and yet here he was pounding at her door trying to get back into her life. She picked herself up onto shaky legs and wrapped a big blanket around herself. Then she opened the door a crack, and peeped out with one eye.

The first thing Summer noticed that was different about Alex was that he stood at least a head shorter than her now. The second thing was that he had taken off his earmuffs and the ears underneath were not at all human. They were much longer, more muscular. They looked like Summer's had a few days ago.

"It's happening to me too!" he said in a higher pitched voice than she was used to.

"Oh no! Get in here. Someone will see you!" She reached out, pulled him in, and slammed the door behind them. Alex nearly tripped from the force of her pull. He was surprisingly light. The two stood face-to-face and said nothing for a moment as they examined each other.

"You're a mutant?" Summer touched one of his ears and it twitched away involuntarily.

"No!" he said, grabbing his ear. "Well, maybe. I guess technically. But I didn't want to change. It just started one day."

"Same here." Summer paused then lunged forward and wrapped her arms around Alex. He hugged her back around her midsection.

"Oh, Summer," came Alex's voice after a moment. "What just happened at your speech. . . it was horrible! Are you okay?"

"I don't know." Summer was quiet for a while. She pulled away and looked down at him. "I knew, when my face started changing... I knew it was over. I couldn't be Summer anymore. I had to end that old life. I just didn't expect it to end like that." She sighed. "It was horrible, but now that it's over, and now that you're here, it's not as bad as I thought it would be."

Alex nodded. "I can understand that. It's been so hard hiding myself for the past two weeks. I've got this terrible feeling of impending doom all the time."

"Oh trust me, I know."

He smiled. "It must have been the same for you, and now you're free of it. I'm almost jealous."

"I still don't know how I'm going to tell my parents. . . Wait, you've been changing for two weeks? You're telling me you were already transforming during our first date?"

"Yeah. And I guess you were too?"

"Yes! Look at me. I'm further along than you. You should have figured it out when I started wearing all those stupid winter clothes!"

"Honestly, I totally thought 'winter in summer' was a normal fashion trend. I was just so preoccupied hiding myself from you that I didn't suspect you were hiding anything from me. Or maybe I'm just stupid." Alex chuckled.

Summer smiled. "You weren't wearing earmuffs on our first date. That means it's not just your ears."

"No." Alex crossed his arms.

Summer squinted and examined Alex's loose pants and puffy jacket for unusual shapes. "Well? What's under all that oh-so-stylish winter gear?"

Alex's face turned bright red. "It's weird. You don't want to see."

"I do want to see it. Besides it's only fair. You already got to see me naked once today."

Alex started to sweat.

"No, I didn't! I just saw you on the stage, which is basically what's showing right now." He swallowed. "You look great, by the way. Your antlers are lovely."

Summer took a step forward and looked down at the little man. "Come now, Alex. I know people have been talking. What did you hear?"

"Well. . . People were saying you have fur. And hooves. And a tail. And--" He paused

"And what?" Summer asked, grinning.

"There was a rumor -- and that's all it was -- that you maybe had a dick?"

"What? A dick?" Summer acted puzzled. "Let's see. I do have hooves." She lifted the blanket halfway up her legs and waved one of her hooves toward Alex. He stared, breathing heavily. "And I do have fur." She allowed the blanket to slide off her broad shoulders and down past her breasts. She turned around so her back was facing Alex. "And let's see. Do I have a tail?" She loosened the blanket and wagged her tail back and forth until it came loose. "Looks like I do!" She turned back around. "And what was the last thing? Oh yeah, a dick. Do you want me to have a dick, Alex?"

"What?"

Summer smiled and started walking toward him. Alex walked backward.

"I said, would you like it if there was a big, juicy dick behind this blanket?" Alex tripped on a boot and landed seated on the bed.

"I, um. Yes?" He whispered.

"What was that?"

"I hope you have a dick." he said, voice cracking into a higher pitch.

Summer let the blanket fall around her ankles. Alex gasped and clasped a hand over his mouth. He stared, shocked at Summer's fuzzy package. The tip of her dick poked out into the cold air.

"You like what you see?" Summer asked. Alex nodded, still staring. There was something besides shock in those eyes of his. Desire. She could almost smell it.

"Now it's your turn."

"What?" he squeaked.

"I showed you mine. Now you have to show me yours."

Alex nodded and grabbed his jacket's zipper with a dainty hand. Summer was pretty confident that she knew what he was hiding under that loose, puffy coat. She only wondered how big they were. He unzipped the jacket and pulled it off, revealing a very feminine -- and very furry -- torso. His fur was fluffier than hers. It was white across his entire front, and reddish brown on his back. His waist was very narrow, and it was now obvious just how wide his hips had grown.

Confirming Summer's suspicions, there was a tight elastic band around his chest that was struggling to contain an obviously generous pair of breasts. He pulled it off next, freeing a pair of tits that put Summer's to shame. His nipples were also black, and they stood out clearly from the deep white fur around them.

Summer pictured herself running her tongue across the big, rubbery nubs. They were perfectly positioned on his perky, full, breasts. Alex ran his hands down them to smooth out the fur, causing them to jiggle. Now that his top was off, his facial features seemed more overtly feminine than androgynous.

"Whew. You have no idea how good it feels to take that off."

"Maybe you should keep it off." Summer winked.

"You like them? I know one way to tell." Alex used is hands to push his tits up and together and let them drop. He puffed his chest out, pinched one of his nipples and gasped. He bit his lower lip and made eye contact with Summer as it swelled from the touch. Not to be outdone, Summer's cock did some swelling of its own. Her heart pumped blood into it as fast as it could. Alex smiled as he watched it rise inch after inch into the air.

"Wow. That's a really, really big 'yes.'"

"Damn thing can't keep a secret." Summer mumbled. "But I have a feeling you want it as much as it wants you, and yet I don't see any bulge in your pants."

"You're just looking on the wrong side." Alex hopped up onto the bed, turned around, and sat up on his knees. He gripped the elastic waistline of his pants and gave it a swift tug, freeing a dainty little tail. It was much smaller than Summer's. He wagged it back and forth. "See?"

"Awww it's adorable." She cooed. "No shoes on the bed."

"Oh silly me." Alex sat and pulled off his boots and socks, revealing the beginnings of little hooves. No doubt in a few days they'd look a lot like her own. "There we go. Now where were we?"

Alex returned to his knees and bent forward, presenting his ass. In this position, it was clear that it filled his loose pants far too well to be considered masculine. Slowly, he pushed his pants down past his wide hips. His buttcheeks bounced free one at a time, and they were gloriously plump. A large heart-shaped patch of fluffy white fur accentuated their shape.

Just as the pointed tip of the heart plunged between his legs, there was a pink line. Not human, but an unmistakably feminine organ nestled between his thighs. It was shaped like an elongated teardrop with a dark crease down the center that signaled a readiness to be accomodating. Like her own dick, his pussy was oversized. Not hypersexual or absurd, but indulgent: an extra helping of dessert. His tail, even fully tucked between his cheeks, was only long enough to cover the tip of it. It was like his body had made a attempt at modesty, but had decided halfway along to give up, a failure of self-control built directly into his flesh.

The whole situation seemed completely surreal. She wanted to call it a dream come true, but she had never fantasized about anything like this. She thought about Alex often when she was jacking off, but nothing so completely foreign and depraved. It was almost embarrassing how thoroughly reality was out-performing her imagination.

Summer wondered if she'd see a pair of balls drop free as he pulled his pants lower, but they never showed up. Alex finished sliding his pants down his hips, then off of his legs entirely without a hint of masculinity showing.

"Alex. You're a girl!" Summer gasped.

Axex frowned. "No. I just have some girlish features." He said, blushing and crossing his arms over his breasts.

"You look like a short-haired, fuzzy woman." Summer approached Alex and touched him behind his long ears. "Delicate smooth face, narrow shoulders, petite arms." She lowered her hand and caressed each feature as she named them. "Wide child-bearing hips. These wonderful tits." She gently pulled his arms away, revealing Alex's rack. Summer's dick hovered in the narrow space between their bodies. Alex stared down at it with half lidded eyes as a small trickle of precum ran down its length. "Not to mention the fact that you have a pussy instead of a dick. You're basically crossdressing trying to pass as a man."

"Fine then. I'm a girl," she said. "But if having a pussy makes me a girl, what does that make you?" She asked, looking down at Summer's bobbing dick and heavy balls.

"Also a girl. I've got tits." Summer concluded, incredulously.

"They're smaller than mine. Let's take a tally. Boobs is one point for female. Then we have these hefty-looking antlers. That's a male-only feature unless I'm mistaken. Then these broad shoulders. That's two for male." She used her hand to touch each part as she spoke it, just like Summer had done. "Muscular arms, big strong hands." She hadn't realized just how big her hands had gotten until Alex used both of hers to pick up one of her own. "Then of course you have this giant, beautiful cock." She touched it with a single finger tip and moved on, leaving Summer wanting more. "And finally these wonderful balls." She kneeled down and caressed Summer's balls with one of her hands. Her fingers softly prodded the soft furry skin of her scrotum and outlined the balls inside. It was a careful but confident touch, the kind that only someone who had first-hand experience having balls could achieve without causing any pain.

"Gods, they're heavy." Alex said, mostly to herself.

Finally, Alex's hand slid back behind Summer's balls and up to her taint. "I don't feel anything back here. So I think that's, what, fifteen points for male and only one for female?"

Summer gave a snort through her half-snout. "Fifteen? You didn't name fifteen things."

Alex smiled, "That package has to count for more than one."

"I'm still not buying it." Summer said, crossing her arms.

"Fine then. This will be the ultimate test." Alex got back up onto the bed as sensually as she could, giving her hips a little extra sway as she moved. She stood on her hands and knees with her legs spread slightly apart.

"If you can resist plunging that big pink cock of yours into my pussy, we'll know you're not a man." She flipped her tail and swayed her hips from side to side. It was hypnotic. Summer approached slowly. The motion was causing Alex's pussy lips to shift ever so slightly against one another, coaxing more and more feminine lube from her depths. A little bead gathered at the thick lower part of her opening and dripped down onto the bed. Then the scent hit her. It was a meaty, sweaty scent. Appetizing and raw. She leaned in further. Now she could feel the heat of the organ against her muzzle as she continued swaying her hips from side to side. Back and forth. Summer reached out with her hand and touched the fat outer lips. They were so soft and moist that her finger almost slipped inside by accident. Then ever so gently, with hardly any force at all, she slowly pushed her finger between the folds. It was slick and hot inside. The swaying stopped.

The walls squeezed and pulled her finger as well as they could, but she pulled it out and popped it straight into her mouth. The taste was even better than the smell. At that point, there was nothing in Summer's mind besides a desire to taste more, and so, without any further hesitation, she leaned in and dragged her long tongue up between the folds in front of her. She went to work lapping and twisting driving her tongue deeper and deeper into the pussy. Alex let loose a moan, sounding more like a porn star than a man. Summer huffed and snorted and lapped, sounding more like an animal than a human.

Finally her thick tongue grew accustomed to the taste and she found herself wanting more. At that moment, there was nothing left in Summer except a bestial desire to rut. So without saying anything at all, she stood up, pressed the tip of her penis against the female's folds, and slid himself deep inside. Oh gods, it was better than anything he could have imagined. Alex's needy pussy took each and every inch that he could give it, and it quivered around his entire shaft all at once, pushing and pulling. Alex panted, moaned and rocked her hips back and forth as Summer fucked her. His dick reached deeper and deeper with every thrust, pushing into virgin areas deep inside the female, past the point her horny fingers had undoubtedly probed. His balls swung back and forth and jostled, trying desperately to swing in accordance with the rhythm of his thrusts. But there was no rhythm, just mindless bestial lust.

Finally, he pushed himself as deep into Alex as he could. His hips pressed against her soft ass cheeks. Her pink lips kissed the tip of his sheath. His balls slapped against her thighs, but the fur cushioned the collision.

"Oh gods! You're so deep!" She reached down to her stomach "I can feel your dick pressing up against my hand."

Summer was too far gone to listen to the animal-woman under him. He rocked his hips back and then forward again. Alex dropped her hand back onto the bed for stability and moaned so loud there was no way the people in the rooms around her couldn't hear. He leaned forward and groped Alex's breasts as he finally started working his thrusts into a rhythm. He pinched her nipples, eliciting a sharp intake of breath.

His penis felt immaterial, like a white hot poker that disappeared and mingled with the essense of the being he was fucking. He knew that feeling of building climax so well now, but this one was different. It built and built as his mind melted into a soup of pleasure without any sort of thoughts at all. His balls drew up to his crotch as close as they could as they could. In the back of his mind, he noticed the pussy he was fucking clenching and unclenching around his penis, signaling Alex's own orgasm, but his was an intense building pressure that he could only possibly release by fucking this woman as hard as he could.

Finally, the dam burst. Summer drove himself so deep inside of Alex that his sheath disappeared a couple inches into her. His muscles spasmed, shooting pulse after pulse of cum deep inside of his mate. Just as the build up had lasted forever, so did the orgasm. He could only imagine the sheer volume of the fluid that he was pumping into his mate. Eventually it started to die down, and the two sat there, frozen for a while. Summer's dick was shrinking inside of Alex, pulling back into its sheath without ever touching the air. By the time he withdrew, there were only a few inches of dick to be seen.

Alex stood up on her knees and grunted.

"Oh I'm soo full. . " She flexed her pussy and a small geyser of cum flooded out of her pussy onto the bed. It made a soft bubbling raspberry sound as it subsided. "Sorry."

A voice in the back of Summer's mind told him to be upset about the mess or grossed out or something, but it was very quiet and easily ignored. Instead, he flopped down on the bed next to Alex and sighed contentedly. She laid down next to him and snuggled up against him. Summer leaned down and give her forehead a kiss.

"I think I'm falling in love with you, Alex."

"Same," she replied sweetly. The bed was soft, the room was just the right temperature, and Summer felt completely at east. The earlier events of the day seemed like they were a lifetime ago. Instead he thought about how excited he was to be laying next to such a perfect woman as his afterglow carried him off to sleep.