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[b][u][center]Boredom in the Bath

For Rayoelgatubelo

By Draconicon[/center][/u][/b]

Bonnie MacLachlan was not a girl that was prone to taking good care of her devices, electronic or otherwise. Most students were rather envious of that, seeing as she had money to burn and were not shy about telling her about it, either.

Truth to tell, she barely noticed. She was more focused on the different little thoughts popping up in her head than any little accounting book that she was supposed to be paying attention to. Thus, as she let the fifth cell phone of the week slide into her bathtub, she only sighed and reached out to get a second one from the nearby drawer. The servant that her family had sent along with her to college kept every room in the house filled with replacement devices, considering that everyone knew that she was a ditz with them.

As she tapped the screen waiting for it to boot up so she could put Netflix on it - again - she couldn’t help but be distracted by another thought that popped into her head. She cocked her head to the side, tapping her chin.

[i]I wonder if there’s something like dropping a toaster in the bathtub for a good bit of electric fun. I mean, not a toaster, obviously, don’t wanna die. Would I die? I don’t think so, but I might. Never would, but - hey, maybe if I didn’t have the case around the phone, it’d give me a nice little jolt down there.[/i]

Bonnie got so far as to lift her phone over her head and get ready to drop it into the bath before she noticed that it was activated, and the Play Store was open.

“Oh, Netflix.”

She tapped the app, bringing up her latest show. Something about robots and transforming girls and...something or other. It was shiny, flashy, and fun, and that was really all that mattered.

She leaned back more in the porcelain container, tapping her toes at the edge of the bath as she watched people twist and writhe as they transformed. It was a cute effort to try and look realistic, but she kept getting distracted at the annoying little inconsistencies.

[i]They don’t grow fur like that. They’d be starting at wherever they were bitten for that species,[/i] Bonnie thought. [i]And that’s just annoying. Teeth like that? They’d fall out in the first bite, not - oooh, laser![/i]

She grinned as she watched the big mechas showing off, laughing to herself as she splashed her free hand and her feet in the water. Every time that she started to feel a bit irked at the show, something shiny pulled her attention away from the flaw, and she was back to being happy.

It was the way that it always went, truth be told. Her friends knew it, and deep down, she knew it too. If she was ever unhappy with something, jingle some keys in her direction and she would be right as rain.

She kinda liked it. As distracting as it was, it kept her happy, and Bonnie liked being happy.

What she didn’t like was being bored. After the umpteenth transformation on the screen going badly, she sighed. Propping her phone up on the counter beside her, she ran her hand down her chest. Bright red hair ran almost all the way down to her nipples, and past that, it splayed out in the water, forming a blood-like flood near the head of the tub.

She chuckled at that, shaking her head as she dragged her hand over her chest, flicking her nipples lightly. The water was warm enough that they hadn’t really gotten hard, but it was still a nice feeling to touch them, tease them.

Floating in the water, her breasts looked slightly larger than usual. Not the biggest ones of her particular social group, they were still big enough to catch the attention of the right guy. Usually the perverts, but hey, they were cute, too.

[i]Maybe I should start a collection of perverts. Bet nobody on campus has done something like that,[/i] she thought with a laugh.

She leaned down further in the water, running her hand further and further down her body until it reached her sex. Even underwater, she could tell the difference between her fluids and the heat around her. It was thicker, more like a slime than actual moisture, and she moaned as she slid her fingers between her legs.

“Mmmph...hehehe…”

She was a giggler during sex, and while it made some of her partners annoyed, she wasn’t about to stop. Sex was fun, but come on, it was a ridiculous thing. You jab something hard into a hole and you hump against it until you squirt. That’s all it was, and it was a pretty ridiculous thing to get hung up on and serious about.

Her fingers curled, three sliding into her pussy already, and she groaned as she felt the first hint of tension in her shoulders, felt it running down her spine. Bonnie groaned.

“Already? Fiiiiiine.”

The redhead rolled her head back, pulling it out of the tub just enough for her neck to rest on the edge of the bathtub. She didn’t like thinking things through, but the last time that she just [i]did it,[/i] she had managed to headbutt her way through a tub. Her family was happy enough to throw money away on electronic devices, but property destruction on that scale started raising questions from the campus authorities.

They didn’t want questions.

Bonnie groaned as she stretched her legs out, feeling them float in the water a bit more easily despite feeling like they were getting pulled out a bit further than they should. She pointed her toes at the end of the stretch, and when she pulled them back, fanning them, she could see the beginning of webbing between them.

It had started, alright, and she grinned as she shoved her hand back down between her legs. It was a bit more awkward now, shoving less than her fist into her sex, but the webbing wasn’t that long just yet. She had time.

The more she fucked herself, the better it felt. Her eyes rolled back in their sockets as she slammed her fingers into her, her other hand reaching up to her breasts. They were lifting a bit, not shrinking, but looking smaller on a chest and set of shoulders that were slowly growing and expanding.

“Mmmph...fucking yeah…”

She moaned as she pinched her nipple, her hand diving deep between her legs. Her hands had finally gained the full webbing, and so had her toes, blue-green scales sprouting from them and spreading up her limbs as quick as you’d like. Bonnie forced herself to thrust her hand in a bit rougher, a bit faster, trying to get a good one out before -

“Mmmmph…”

Her legs stretched further, and between them, her tail began to grow. Long and smooth, save for the fins at the very end, it pushed up and out of her spine, running along the bottom of the bathtub before it reached the far end of it. It curled up and out between her legs, giving her three limbs that hung over the bottom end of the tub.

Her lower half wasn’t the only one that was stretching, either. Her head was slowly lifting off of her shoulders, her neck stretching out. Not terribly long, but longer than any human’s naturally was. Her hair fell out as fins rose out to replace them, the long red locks falling into the bath and onto the floor by turns.

She didn’t stop masturbating, unable to help herself as her body warped in the water. Sure, the bathtub was now cramped beyond belief as she grew bigger, but it was still a good feeling to be getting off.

Her pussy clenched down, scales wrapping around it and making it a bit...different. Not bestial, but tighter, pulling and clinging to the hand inside and trying to milk it in a way that a human pussy couldn’t. She groaned as she felt the tightness more, the size of her fingers as she slowly pulled them free.

“Mmmmph...need...a bigger...tub…”

Her feet cracked, growing longer as she pointed her toes again, her ears disappearing into the fins that were growing out of the top of her head. She couldn’t stop it, didn’t want to stop it. It felt way, way too good to want to stop it, anyway, and so what if something got broken?

Like the new phone as she thrashed around, the cell phone falling to the floor and cracking. She barely noticed, more focused on her own pleasures.

Whiskers pushed out of her cheeks and her upper lips, rolling back like some fragment of an eastern dragon. She half-wondered if there was one in her family tree, but it was a faded thought, one that slipped away under the tidal waves of pleasure that were coming as she slammed a full fist back into her pussy.

In and out, in and out, popping her pussy open every single time. The feeling of the gape was always followed by the heated water rushing against her, into her, and then the bathwater was washed right back out by the next punch up her pussy. She gasped, she moaned, she arched her back -

And she came.

Bonnie moaned, almost screaming as she clenched down on her fist, her pussy tighter than ever. She arched her back, squirting so hard that she knocked her make-up off the counter near the door, and she damn near knocked out the glass that was set into the upper part of the door, some fancy shit that some architect had thought looked good.

She humped her hand through her orgasm, forcing one squirt after another out until she flopped back down into the bath. The water was half-gone from all her squirming around, but that didn’t matter. What was left felt nice.

With her fist stuck in her pussy, she used her tail to turn the water knobs, letting some more hot water pour in. Now that she was a dragon, she needed some time to rest.

After all, dragons were rather like cats. They were territorial, mercurial, and they loved to nap in comfortable places. Bonnie laughed to herself, folding her other hand over her breasts. She supposed that was probably why she got along with some of the were-cats of the college as well as she did.

[b][u][center]The End[/center][/u][/b]