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Hyoko was the kind of person who sat up in bed. A morning person, odd for a cat. She did so this morning, gracefully stretching and yawning a cattish yawn and soaking in the bright sunlight filtering through her window like beams of pure warmth. As her consciousness faded in, though, she noticed an odd pressure coming from her crotch. She looked down.

"Huh?"

What greeted her view, past her proud cleavage, was a gross-looking wet bulge poking out of her camisole, a stylish pink silk garment with spots that matched her own. In a panic that hadn't quite set in yet, she quickly pulled her camisole away to reveal a straining, throbbing, 9-inch something that should not by any measure be growing out of her matching panties.

With nothing else coming to mind, Hyoko screamed.

The morning followed after a series of deep breaths to try to calm herself- and her new attachment- down. She didn't dare touch the thing, so Hyoko went about her daily routine as normally as she could in the hope that her problem would go away on its own. In a sort of mixed fortune, only one of her problems did, and she was able to take her now softened package and stuff it in a ball into her underwear.

Her usual short skirt was fine for showing off, but Hyoko was completely unprepared for the case of wanting to hide her body. She felt gross, and every motion of her legs was a reminder of this new problem in her life. Of course, this had to be the day she had to attend school, if she failed the test today she would have to take the year over. Silently cursing her life choices, Hyoko grabbed her bag and departed for school.

She felt every breeze on the walk there with panicked vigilance. She panted with anxiety and exertion. Her gait was so stupid with this stupid thing between her thighs, she was certain people were all staring at her. And the longer they stared, the more likely they would be able to see. Hyoko put her head down and walked as fast as she could to escape it, enough that when she turned a corner, she crashed.

"Hey, watch where you're fucking going!" She said, helping herself off her ass. It was before she actually looked to see who she bumped into, and when she did, her eyes pried themselves open.

It was Mizune, the tiny mouse girl from her class. A geek in every way, she was chubby for her height and always wore those huge glasses that you couldn't even see through. Hyoko wasn't looking at her eyes, though. Mizune was sitting on the ground in a daze with her skirt flipped up, and between her enormous thighs was a scandalously tiny pink thong. Her fat pussy lips were clearly outlined under such a thin excuse for clothing, and Hyoko physically couldn't look away.

That is, until Mizune stood up and the flash of pink disappeared. "I, I'm sorry!" She squeaked, before quickly scurrying off towards the school building. Hyoko couldn't help but stare at her butt, wider than she ever noticed before, shrinking rapidly away as the distance grew.

Hyoko noticed drool on her chin, and a familiar throbbing between her legs. She quickly wiped her face with her paws and broke into a sprint. The reasoning was, although a sprint would inevitably reveal her panties, she would likely be gone before anyone noticed she was packing an extra leg.

What she didn't account for was the friction. So quick was the motion of her plush thighs over her overstuffed package, that by the time she had gotten through the front door she had accidentally masturbated herself to full mast. And that was before she noticed her classmates. Light and tight summer uniforms barely hiding the curves of perky breasts. Skirts and socks that do nothing but present the luscious thighs between them. Was this the kind of effect she had on people? She couldn't look in a single direction without finding something that made her twitch. It was pure torture.

Thinking fast, she decided she could afford to skip homeroom and ducked discreetly into a bathroom stall. She dropped herself onto the toilet seat and, panting, took a gauge of her body situation.

The thing between her legs was hard, spasming, and slowly dripping some kind of fluid. Luckily her skirt was short enough that it poked out and didn't create a soaked spot. However, this also meant that she likely led a trail of slime right to her stall. She checked her phone. 15 minutes was all she had to take care of this and make it to her test. She weighed her options, and decided to bite the bullet. She reached out and touched the thing.

Immediately, it reacted, and she squeaked involuntarily. It was hot, bulging, twitching, way too heavy. Like it had a mind of its own, except it was very clearly part of her, and she could feel every centimeter of it.

Despite her presentation, Hyoko was a virgin. She'd never had a boyfriend or so much as a kiss, but she did have some friends who'd told her some things. She reached out again and wrapped her paw around it, feeling it tense between her fingers. Her virgin pawpads felt like velvet on its head, and she released a high-pitched sigh at the sensation. When she had gotten used to it, she began to stroke.

Slowly at first, and clumsily, but with the help of her own sensations she was able to quickly get the hang of it. Soon she was groaning and panting heavily as her hand pumped the shaft, which squirted more fluid every few seconds that dripped and smacked to the tile floor.

Hyoko entered a trance. She was purring wildly, her legs stiffened, and she bucked her hips while her feet raised up on their toes. She was moaning with every breath now, and her pitch rose higher as she felt something build from behind the cock. Lost in sensation, she did nothing but continue pumping faster and harder, working towards that mythical something until-

Every muscle in Hyoko's body tensed and locked in place. Her hips raised high above the seat. Her teeth grinded painfully and she let out a tense hiss of air as a jet of cum sprayed out of her cock and splattered the door in front of her, and then another. After three spurts, she released all of her tension and let out an explosive groaning sigh as she collapsed onto the seat. Her cock continued to leak to the floor as it deflated and shrank. She took a few shuddering breaths and counted the stars in her eyes.

Which opened quickly as a bell rang and she remembered where she was. She checked her phone again. She had 5 minutes to get to class.