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"Ohhh...," Sarah groaned in dismay at the crinkling sound between her legs as she sat down over the toilet.

One hand held up her skirt so the other could slowly, quietly, undo the tapes. After only opening one side, the heady scent filled her nostrils. She paused for a moment, pushing the front of the soft padding against her while the aroma thickened as her hips shivered.

"Pleeaase, stoooop!" She moaned softly to herself.

Nearly a minute had passed before she felt it was safe to resume. Her hand moved back up to the waistband, aiming for the remaining tape. The hand pressed upon the padding once more as the fastening came free, then steadily slid down to cup the crinkly mass from underneath. Her rear lifted as the thing that covered it gently slipped out, wiping across her groin to catch as much as possible along the way.

A dull thwap of skin against porcelain filled the girl's bathroom of the elementary school followed by a short "Eep!"

Sarah quickly yanked some toilet paper from the dispenser and cleaned the bit of splatter that had splashed across the forward end of the seat. She waited a few seconds for the dripping of her loins to finish cascading into the water below before reaching into her rather large purse for some baby wipes.

There wasn't much point in actually doing so, as today seemed to be a particularly bad day, but she proceeded to wash off what slime remained from her swollen vulva. She tried to be gentle, but still couldn't prevent encouraging a slight buck from her hips. She groaned again as the roll of paper spun around once more, dabbing up the stuff from the seat. Not wanting to waste any more time, she snatched up another wipe and clenched her teeth.

It took quite a bit of effort to not come again from the cooling sensation of the wipe that roughly dragged across her sensitive cock.

Two whole swipes managed to gather up all the warm fluid from both the odd member as well as the stuff on her pubis, sufficiently removing that erotic smell. As she tossed the dirtied wet naps into the sticky, slick pool of pearlescent white mixed with plenty of clear lubricant that filled the diaper on the floor, Sarah stared down at the stiff rod.

The thing slowly bowed with the shame she felt. Even though the blood was rushing away, the skin still shimmered with its deep red hue. It took several moments for the pointed tip to eventually shy away into the small sheath that had come to replace her clitoral hood. The thing was not only a glaring contradiction to her womanhood, something she had once been quite proud of, but to her existence as a human as a whole!

Sarah let out a depressed sigh. Over the past year, there hadn't been any more physical changes beyond the size of the current ones, but days like today seriously made her question her mental status. These were her friends; girls she had known since kindergarten! And yet, in their precocious naiveté, as two of them completely neglected their bare nipples as they bent over in spaghetti-strapped tank tops, while another had gone completely commando under her short skirt in this warm weather, she herself only thinking of arousing fantasies that clouded her mind. One of the friends had even caught her slowly grinding against the corner of a desk as they chatted. It was lucky she got away with the 'I had an itch' excuse...

Nevertheless, she had to get back to her fifth grade classroom before the teacher began to worry.

She reached around and pulled the long-haired tail out from the cheeks of her tush, being careful not to let it dip into the toilet water. Another wad of paper wrung out most of the goop that had collected amongst the fur, but there was no way to completely clean it in such a short time. She stood from the seat, allowing the tail to waft freely back and forth, airing out a bit as she bent down to grab a fresh diaper from the purse. It didn't take much to put the tail back in its place, as the humiliation she felt from what she had become sent the thing between her legs, easily trapped by the covering diaper.

With a tug, she pulled the tapes high on either side to make sure both the tail and any further - imminent - erections would remain hidden. She flushed the toilet full of spunk-laden paper and wipes, and picked up the other diaper. Thumb and forefinger clasped over her nose as she folded it, trying to avoid the strong, arousing scent of her own pre, semen, and vaginal lubrication. It would have given her a head start on the whole process again if she hadn't. She tossed the thing into the trash and washed her hands, making sure to bury the evidence with some paper towels.

A momentary flash in the mirror to make sure the t-shirt and skirt were hiding everything, with a quick check of her hair, and she headed off to her classroom.

There were still a couple minutes of free time between subjects by the time she returned, but not enough to warrant any more socializing. Slowly, she stepped towards her seat, being very cautious so as to not waddle before the fresh diaper had broken in. She plopped down into her desk, gently and deftly avoiding any stray crinkling.

A few deep breaths and she was able to relax, letting her worries temporarily drift away.

"Hey Sarah! Check out this picture I printed off the internet!"

Sarah jumped as one of her friends slammed something down on her desk amidst her zoning.

"Isn't he so cuuuute~?!"

Sarah blinked a bit in an attempt to gather her frayed wits.

Her eyes looked down to the picture before her. A golden retriever playfully sprawled out on his back over the fresh grass of a park while his master rubbed his belly with leash in hand.

She tried to feign a smile in an attempt to not convey the feeling of irony she felt. She wondered if she would wind up doing such a thing herself. Yet, instead of smiling she found herself trying to at least avoid frowning as her eyes turned back up. It seemed this was one of the friends that wasn't quite aware of her indecency. And she was bending even lower to meet with the sitting Sarah.

As Sarah looked across the girl's chest, able to see from shoulder to shoulder, all the way to the waistband of the girl's shorts, she slumped deeper into the chair. She stifled a meager groan as a hand snuck to cover her groin, pushing against it to soothe the newly growing ache.

She really was just an animal...

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Dr. Mimina casually strolled down the sidewalk.

She had decided she had done enough work for today. That seemed especially true, considering hardly anyone else seemed to be wandering around the quaint little town this late in the evening. They had all gone home for the night; the darkness just an hour or two from encroaching. Which she probably should do so as well. But the warm breezes were oh so nice as they fluttered about her thin dress...

"Hmm...," she sighed wistfully. She didn't have much to go home to, so why couldn't she enjoy her new surroundings for a bit?

She already knew enough about the modern research buildings; they were the reason she came here. But this quaint little town had so many other pleasant features. The park was well groomed and alive with flora, without a single piece of trash in sight. The homes ranged from small abodes to beautiful mansions, not exactly a poor neighborhood. The schools felt like vibrant learning atmospheres for the children, well funded by local taxes and businesses. The stores down main street could have been built yesterday, the bricks looked so new. And the soft, high-pitched whining that came from the alleys between them sounded absolutely adorable.

"Wait..." Dr. Mimina paused as she pondered that last observation.

This place was far too clean for strays. Although, the local residents did tend to let their pets roam freely. In which case, why would one be whining like that?

The best way to answer that question was to simply check in on the thing.

Dr. Mimina approached the alley cautiously. She wasn't afraid of animals, but she didn't want them to be afraid of her either. As she drew closer, the whines were beginning to stutter into short, rhythmic whimpers. She grinned a little. Was a puppy getting lucky tonight?

Sure enough, as she ducked her head around the corner, she spotted a tail bobbing fervently back and forth with another sticking out to the side below it. The one being mounted was quite still, but it didn't seem like the doing the work was being all that feral either. In fact, its pink butt went so slowly that it actually seemed somewhat reluctant in its actions.

Pink butt?

A loud gasp escaped Dr. Mimina's lips. The head of the person she had confused for an animal twisted in her direction, a look of absolute terror painted on its face.

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"I-It's not what you think!," Sarah cried out. Her butt slammed onto the padding on the ground as her hands wrapped around the furry subject. She hugged it close to cover her half-naked body as she scrambled back against the brick wall.

"Oh really? So I did not just see a boy trying to molest a poor..." The tall woman walked closer for a better view as she spoke. "...stuffed animal?"

Blush burned across Sarah's cheeks, her eyes clenching shut in a futile attempt to escape her predicament.

"And... You're not a boy at all, are you?" The woman could see the well-developing breasts bulge through the t-shirt Sarah wore as the toy pressed into the cleavage.

Sarah merely responded with a sniff; tears beginning to pour down her cheeks.

"Wha-What's going on here?" The woman's eyes scanned about. She knew she had seen a tail wagging, but it couldn't have been the stuffed animal... "Were you doing something to this plush dog?"

Sarah quivered and shook where she sat, preparing for the whole world to fall out from under her.

The woman could tell this girl was hiding something behind the toy. At the same time, she could also tell how absolutely frightened this girl was. Something else was going on here and it was going to take some finessing to get some answers.

So, the woman took a step back and plopped onto the ground cross-legged in her dress, leaning against the opposite wall. "There, there, don't worry, you're not in trouble. I'm not here to punish you, since there seems to be no harm done. My name is Dr. Mimina, what's yours?"

Sarah froze. Her eyes shot wide open in terrible fear. She wanted so badly to leap up and dash away, but her legs were completely numb. "D-Doctor?! Please, please, please, I don't want to go to a hospital!"

Dr. Mimina was startled at first. That wasn't quite the reaction she was expecting. "Oh, I'm sorry dear, I'm not that kind of doctor. It's just a formality; I actually try to avoid hospitals myself. Please, forget about the doctor thing, you can just call me Naomi."

"Y-You're not going to do research on m-me?..."

"Umm... Are you floating around in space?" Naomi giggled a little.

Sarah had to think for a moment. "Uhh... N-No?"

"Then you don't have to worry about me doing research on you." Naomi stuck her tongue out as she teased.

"O-Oh..."

"So... Now that I've introduced myself, what's your name?"

"S-Sarah...," The shaking was starting to dissipate slightly.

"Hello, Sarah. Nice to meet you."

Naomi leaned towards the child. Sarah jerked back reflexively, but quickly eased down as she saw the woman had simply extended her hand. With a sniffle, Sarah reached out and shook the other, being very cautious not to reveal anything.

"So, Sarah, do you go to school around here?"

"Mm-hmm..."

"What grade are you in?"

"Fifth grade...," Sarah burrowed her face into the head of the large, fluffy, canine toy, trying to wipe her tears off in the soft fur.

Naomi was a bit shocked. The girl had B-cups by fifth grade? What kind of food were they feeding these kids!

"Ooo, you're so young! I don't remember that far back too well. But I'm sure you must have some fun." Naomi turned the shock into a warm smile.

Sarah avoided a response, her eyes averting down to her sneakers.

"Ahh, well, it can't be that bad. Here, I'll make a deal with you. If you tell me what you were doing here and why you can't possibly be enjoying your youth, then I'll help you get dressed and then forget about the whole thing." Naomi waved a hand towards the skirt that was lying on the ground, closer to her than to the girl.

Sarah's head shrunk into her shoulders. Her nerves were wracked with apprehension, yet something inside her head yearned to talk. "My tutor quit..."

"Oh? Why would she quit?"

Another sniffle escorted a tear that rolled down her face as she thought about how to phrase it. "She... She called me an animal."

"Aww, now that's not nice. Why would somebody want to call you an animal?"

A couple more sniffles. In a rapid motion, Sarah's rear rose from the ground and a hand dragged the padding out from under her, letting Naomi view it.

"I was careless today and she saw I was wearing diapers... She said that she wouldn't tutor an animal who couldn't even be potty trained." The tears trickled down her cheeks in greater numbers.

"Now that's just cruel! You don't call somebody an animal like that! Nobody shouldn't have let her be so mean to you like that!" Naomi spoke defiantly, knowing well what it's like for someone to be spoken down to just because they're young.

"But- But- But... I am an animal!"

And with that, Sarah tossed the stuffed dog aside and buried her face in her hands, bawling uncontrollably.

Naomi stared. The bright, red prick throbbed lustfully, aching for release despite the owner's emotional state. As clear as day, there was no mistaking it for anything but the canine member it was. And as the girl had exposed herself, Naomi could now see the tuft of golden fur sticking out from behind. It was most definitely the tail she had seen earlier.

Naomi took several moments to process all of this. What does it mean? How could it happen? What is she?!

But, none of that mattered.

It didn't take long for Naomi to toss it all aside. There wasn't just some abnormal creature before her. It was a genuine, if odd, little girl. And the poor thing was wailing with her own shame and embarrassment, all because of some horrible words a bad teacher said. Though, she wouldn't have doubted there was far more to the story than that.

Sarah didn't notice amidst her cries that the strange woman was moving towards her. It wasn't until she felt an arm wrap around her shoulders did she look up from the empty space of her hands. The woman wore a gentle smile and cradled her head.

"Shh, shh, everything is all right sweetie. I don't care if you have a little extra, you're still a beautiful little girl."

Sarah blinked for a bit as she felt a warm flood rush over her body. She turned towards the woman. And she quickly planted her face into the welcoming bosom with full embrace, crying out all that troubled her.

Naomi returned the hug and let the girl continue on. Her hand stroked down the girl's back as she rocked the both gently. She pet higher and higher until her fingers were combing through the girl's hair. There, she noticed another oddity. The girl lacked ears on the sides of her head.

Sarah paid no mind as Naomi felt up through her hair.

Naomi eventually found the missing ears, but they were much higher than expected. They were also pinned down with hairpins, the brown locks made to cover them. She didn't have to ask what they were, she could tell just fine. Instead, she grabbed the back of the girl's head and pressed it into her, waiting for the sobs to eventually slow down.

When they finally did, Naomi carefully separated from the girl and looked down upon the reddened eyes and moist face. "Do you feel better?"

Sarah weakly nodded. "Mmhmm..."

"Good, I'm glad. Now... How about we get you cleaned up and I'll escort you home?"

Sarah tugged at Naomi's dress and whimpered as the woman tried to stand.

"Hmm? What's wro-?," Naomi came to a halt as she saw the poor girl's embarrassed look, trying to hide the erection that throbbed. Sarah glanced up at Naomi's ample bosom then back down to the stain of pre she had left on the dress.

"I-I-I'm so sorry!" Sarah mewled.

"Hehe, that's quite alright; this dress washes easily. In fact, I'm flattered that you found me attractive in such a way." Naomi continued to give her comforting smile. "I'll turn around so you can finish taking care of business. I wouldn't want you to feel uncomfortable walking home."

Sarah gave another weak nod and let go as Naomi stood and faced the opposite direction. From behind, Naomi could hear the girl paw at the diaper on the ground, moving it below herself so she wouldn't make a mess. As the girl hovered over it, on her hands and knees with one hand in her groin, there was a moment of silence as nothing happened.

"Umm...," Naomi bent down and picked up the stuffed toy that had been tossed away. "Do... Do you need this?"

"No...," Sarah's tone was sullen. "I saw that in a store after running out of the house... I thought if I really was an animal that I'd...,"she trailed off.

"Ahh..." There wasn't much Naomi could think to say. "Umm... Do you need any help?"

"No... I can do it."

Naomi tried not to listen too intently as the girl started whimpering again. She could make out the sound of a small hand wrapping around the fleshy appendage, eliciting audibly rude slurps from all the slimy liquids. The little girl moaned softly as she pumped the rod, trying to overcome the shyness she felt with the adult just a couple feet away. And to her dismay it didn't take much to do so, finding herself quickly building up to shameless masturbation behind a stranger in an alley over an unclean diaper.

Just several seconds passed before Naomi noticed the gasps from the girl. The stuttered breaths rapidly calmed down with a short refractory period. As she heard some rustling from behind, she thought it was safe to turn around.

"Oh! Don't do that!"

Sarah was in the middle of pulling the cum-soaked diaper up her thighs as the woman objected. Once more she froze. It was hard to tell she was blushing again through the redness in her face that had remained from all the crying, though Sarah felt it well enough. She was about to break down in tears yet again, but Naomi stepped forward.

"Like I said, I wouldn't want the walk home to be uncomfortable for you. Give me that and I'll throw it out."

"But... I need to hide myself." Sarah pleaded.

"Give me." Naomi opened her hand expectantly.

Reluctantly, Sarah pulled it out from her legs and passed it to Naomi. Naomi had to wrinkle her nose a little as the hot fumes from the fresh spunk wafted into her nostrils. It sent a thrill up her spine, such condensed sexual fluids, but she shrugged it off and proceeded to head towards a nearby dumpster while she rolled it up.

"Nobody at home knows about this..."

Naomi stopped before tossing the diaper away. "Huh? Your parents don't know?"

"I... I don't have parents. I was an orphan until I was four and then I was adopted by a rich old couple. And then they died before I turned five..."

"Oh, I'm so sorry dear!" Naomi felt her heart sink.

"It's okay. They were really nice and I liked them, but I didn't get to know them too well. They left me a lot, though. I have a nanny and servants that take care of me at home. But... I can't let them know. The ones who found out ran away, so I have to keep it a secret."

"You didn't even tell a doctor?"

"No. I don't like doctors! I did tell some online, but they either thought I was lying or they wanted to study me..."

"Oh, I see...," This was all a lot of information to take in. "Well, will your panties be enough."

Sarah chagrined. "I can't fit in my panties anymore... I started out with liners and training pants to catch all the mess, but eventually I had to start using children's diapers and then adult diapers to hide everything as they grew... They're too big for the panties I had. I even had to stop wearing shorts and pants for skirts and dresses instead, so nobody could notice the big lump. And going shopping for new panties would alert the staff, since they only think I ask for the diapers for bedtime..."

"Oh..." Naomi thought for a moment. She dropped the large diaper into the bin. "Well then, you can use my panties! They should be big enough to hide your tail and, umm... They should be big enough to hide everything for now."

The woman bent over a bit as her hands crept up beneath her dress. Sarah gawked in surprise while Naomi wiggled around, pulling her underwear down and stepping out. She then presented them to the child.

"There you go."

Sarah gulped.

"Umm... You should put them on quickly, while you still can." Naomi stared down as the stiffness returned to the red member in Sarah's contemplation of what had and soon would happen.

One hand reached up to the girl's face in embarrassment, while the other reached out for the garment. Sarah's mind raced. The panties were still warm. This beautiful woman was now lacking her own coverings underneath, like her friend from school. She was going to be wearing the panties that this woman had worn. She would probably be leaking all over them and dirtying them with her obscene fluids. She had already left a blotch on the woman's dress after having her head amidst that giant, supple bosom whose nipples could even be seen through the bra.

...This woman was being so nice and treated her like a real person, even though she knew her secret.

Though the erection persisted to the level of starting to dribble, Sarah comfortably stepped into the large pair of panties. She tucked her tail behind and pulled the fabric up until it pinned the vulgar appendage against her body. There were still obvious lumps where the extra things were, especially as one of them grew moist along with the area beneath, but at least it would keep it all hidden under the skirt.

"Here, let me help you with that." Naomi proceeded to pick up the skirt from the ground.

Sarah stepped through and the kind adult tightened it about her waist. "Tha-... Thank you, Dr. Mimina."

Naomi squatted down to the same level as the child and stroked her side. "You're welcome. And please, just call me Naomi." This time, the nod of confirmation was much more energetic. Naomi stood upright and again extended her hand. "Now let's bring you home."

"Mm." Sarah let out a cheerful agreement. She wiped the tears from her face with an arm and then reached out.

Together they walked, hand in hand, back down the sidewalk. If it weren't for the warm breezes rustling the skirt, a slight wobble of the fabric from beneath would have been noticeable behind the little girl.

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"Wow... When you said your adoptive parents left you a lot, I didn't imagine this much."

Naomi craned her head upwards to gawk at the three-story mansion. It was separated from the street by a tall stone wall with a large arching, open gate and a circular driveway that could have easily fit at least ten cars. There was plenty of well-trimmed lawn in front, with who knows how much land in the back. It was hard to see anything beyond the giant building.

"This was one of their houses. They owned a big company. The other houses were given to other people of the company, but this one was left to me. It took me a while just to get used to this one, so I wouldn't wanted the others anyways. Most of this has been closed off because nobody uses it besides me, a few servants, and my current nanny."

"I see...," The awe had grown with those details. "Well, I'll walk you in and make sure your nanny knows you were alright."

"Okay..."

The two waited as Naomi rang the intimidating doorbell. Within seconds, the door was bursting open as an older woman in a pink uniform worriedly stumbled out.

"Sarah! There you are!"

The nanny fell to her knees and wrapped her arms around the child in a big hug. Naomi noticed Sarah attempt to lift her rear away to avoid touching her groin to the assailant. Apparently Sarah was truthful about the nanny not knowing of her condition. And it also seemed Sarah was still slightly excited about her current predicament. Naomi spotted a white drop seeping down the girl's inner thigh with the raised skirt and decided to intervene.

"Hello, I'm Dr. Mimina. I found Sarah being a little sad and lonely earlier, so I escorted her home."

The nanny released and pushed Sarah back to an arm-length distance, her hands on the girl's shoulders. "That's right. What was all that about, Sarah? Shortly after you ran away, your tutor stormed out, saying that she 'wouldn't teach a child who was so far from maturity for her age'."

"She found my nighttime protection..." Sarah hung her head. Naomi saw she was avoiding the part about being found wearing them in the middle of the day and remained silent as well.

"Well, I didn't like the pompous bitch either; pardon the language. But, you know our deal, Sarah. You would can go to public school instead of the arranged private school as long as you had a prestigious tutor in the afternoon. After that one, I don't think there are any more left in the area." The nanny frowned.

Sarah frowned as well, the depression of the other consequences settling in. She had been so excited when she entered kindergarten and immediately made friends. Before then, she had spent a few weeks at the private school with the snobby, spoiled kids that went there. She knew she could never return and be happy, which made the whole ordeal so much worse.

"Umm... Excuse me." Naomi spoke up. "But... maybe I could help there. I will happily volunteer to be Sarah's tutor."

The little girl's eyes lit up.

"I'm sorry Miss..." The nanny stood.

"Dr. Minima."

Naomi felt the nanny's eyes scan about her body. A twenty-two year old woman, with obviously youthful features and healthy curves. "I'm sorry, but it was stipulated in the will that Sarah have a high quality education. I'm afraid someone of your... inexperience wouldn't quite qualify for the position."

"Here, at least look at my resume." Naomi reached into her pocket and pulled out her PDA. A couple of quick swipes across the screen and she handed the open document to the nanny.

While the woman scanned it, Naomi pointed out a few key features. "As you can see, I have obtained three doctorates by the age of nineteen, one in astrophysics, one in mathematics, and one in anthropology. I have been specifically requested to perform research at one of the local think-tanks, as well as many more offers which I turned down."

The nanny blinked for moment, her jaw slightly ajar. "Uhh... Umm... Anthropology?"

"Yeah. It was a hobby that caught my interest at the time."

"Getting a PhD is a hobby?...," the nanny was obviously dumbfounded. Though, it didn't take her long to realize the magnitude of these qualifications. "Well, if you're doing research like this, I wouldn't want to impose upon your time with Sarah..."

Naomi flashed a grin down to the excited girl. "That's quite alright. I'm the only one able to perform this level of research at the institution, so I generally work alone and can set my own hours. In other words, I have plenty of time for Sarah."

"Okay. Well... umm... When can you start?"

"Would tomorrow be alright?"

"Yes ma'am, that would be fine. She gets home from school at three, her dinner is at six, and her curfew is at nine. You can use any of the time in there for your session."

"I'll be there at six-thirty then."

The nanny nodded. "We'll see you tomorrow, Dr. Mimina." She then turned back into the household.

There was a small moment of silence.

"Thank you so much, Naomi!" Sarah burst into cheer as she lunged at Naomi's waist to express her gratitude.

Naomi chuckled back, her hands clasping around the girl in return. They stood there for a few seconds, before the brushing of Sarah's chest against the thin dress caused Naomi to squirm. Sarah then realized where her growing bosom was pushing and immediately shied away. The girl's hands went down to her skirt, trying to restrain the throbbing.

The newly hired tutor knelt down. "Hehe, it's alright, Sarah." She pulled the girl back into embrace, with the girl's head now over her shoulder this time.

The two relaxed and enjoyed each other's company.

"Umm... Naomi?," Sarah whispered in her ear.

"Yes?"

"Do... Do you want your panties back?"

Naomi couldn't help but chuckle a little. "No dear, I'm fine. You can keep them as a gift." She reached down the girl's back and under the skirt. Her finger swiped up along a thigh, collecting the drop she had noticed earlier as well as a few more. "Just be careful on your way to your room, alright?"

The heat in Sarah's cheeks returned. However, unlike before, she still wore a large smile. "Okay!" She stepped back, eager to get changed now that she was aware. "Goodbye, Naomi. And thanks again!"

"Goodbye Sarah. I'll see you tomorrow."

Sarah paused behind the door. She stared out with a large grin, contemplating her new friend. Then, with all her might, she pushed it shut before darting up the stairs while giggling.

And she wasn't the only one giggling, as Naomi turned to head home.