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The bell rung and Irma and Ava were up from their seats. The two girls weren't going to waste any more time in that classroom. They snatched their bags and pounded to the door. They impolitely pushed through a few students, Ava bumping into Martin. Martin scowled, "Watch where you're going."

"Whatever nerd." said Ava. Irma and she giggled at each other over, Ava feeling like she laid down a genius-level burn on one of her classmates. The two girls made their ways into the halls to join the riverflow of students.

"Can't wait to get out of here and go to the new Starbucks." said Ava.

Irma smiled, "I hear they're getting the new triple-mocha cappuccino."

Scott was already out in the halls. Out of all the boys in the anthropology class, Scott was the hunkiest. He had a nice build, great hair, and a smoldering smile he was willing to shoot at any girls that walked past.

"Hey ladies." he said while leaning against lockers.

Irma and Ava blushed and giggled, clinging to each other nervously but not stopping to have a chat.

Ava flipped and looked back at Scott. She turned back forward and spoke quietly, her voice not traveling far in the choir of the crowd, "He's such a hottie."

Irma nodded, "He's the hottest guy in class, a real man."

"I think he's taken but..." Ava smacked her lips, "I wouldn't mind having a ride with him! He's a real man and I want to be his real mate!"

Irma chortled then quickly suppressed it. The two girls walked out of school and proceeded with the rest of their day.

That was a couple weeks ago. How things had changed!

The college classroom that was once boring and full of myuman students had been transformed, the students getting new animal species along with it. The class was practically eaten by invasive nature with ceiling giving away to a canopy above and the floors turning to dirt with some of the walls falling revealing endless forest.

Irma was keeping it together. She had been turned into an animal like everyone else, a chameleon, but she had her head still on her shoulders.

She looked at her body. Her shoes were missing but she already made peace with the reality that she'd have to walk around on her bare reptile feet. She rubbed a foot along the dirt, letting her claws drag and create lines in the dirt. It felt good to let the soil caress the bottoms and she would take all the comfort she could get!

She wasn't sure at first, but she noticed her color changing. The color of her scales shifted, very slowly. Earlier when she was more scared her scales were white but as she calmed down, her scales returned to a greener color. If she had stayed staring at the back of her hand long enough, she would have seen it fluctuate between shades of a pale green.

She looked around. Behind her was Scott: no longer a hot myuman stud that she had always known him as but now a myumanoid German shepherd with his brain regressed to one of an animal's because when he was transformed, his freakout was so disruptive that the professor had to dumb him down to keep him calm and quiet. Once an absolute hunk, now a mutant dog with little intelligence in his head and a load in his peed pants.

Irma looked around more. There was the lion guy ahead who had gone stupid and was no longer able to talk. He had to be directed back in his seat but with everyone leaving, the teacher much have been ok with the lion walking around again.

Scott wasn't the only one: several of Irma's neighbors had visibly pissed their pants. Ava, Irma's best friend, was up ahead a few seats, and the rabbit girl got out of her seat and pinched out the back of her pants, grimacing at the feel. Irma chuckled knowing that her friend had shit her pants.

Irma felt confident. Things were weird, sure. But she was keeping it together and was going to ride this thing out, whatever it was. When it was time for the class to leave the room and everyone got up, Irma took a deep breath, got out of her seat, and proceeded to the door.

Ava had her head hung low and foul odor rising from the back of her pants. Irma got a whiff and thought she would keep her distance from her friend, there was nothing Irma could do for her freshly-rabbited bestie.

Irma didn't know what to expect out in the halls and proceeded outside the classroom without a significant worry, but when she stepped outside and looked around the darkened college, there were crowds of animals skulking along, and the terrifying cries of tortured students echoed all around. Faces of agony staring back at the chameleon girl.

Irma's steps slowed and stumbled as fear took over her. She wasn't in her college anymore, this was an alternate place. The foresty elements of her classroom were rampant in the halls with branches up above and vines going down the walls.

The halls were full of other zoomans, ranging from Irma's height to twenty feet tall it seemed. The thundering rumble of large students walking on the ground shook Irma up to her nose! Mountainous lions and dinosaurs roared and bellowed, filling the halls with their abyssal voices.

She couldn't handle it. Irma teared up and her lip quivered. Her pupils went tiny and her scales' color turned into blotches of brown and yellow.

Even with the roar of the room being as loud as it was, everyone around Irma could hear a hurricane hiss and a hail of squelching coming from the lizard girl. Wetness splashed on her shorts and a waterfall of liquid fell down her legs to her feet. Her shorts pushed out behind her as her hind dropped produxt into her panties.

She stared into space whimpering as splish splash went her pee onto the floor. Fecal matter stuffed her shorts, sculpting a mound of nearly two inches in sizes.

The feeling of her wet panties and her own product hugging her butt cheeks made Irma turn cold, petrified in embarrassment. Irma looked down at the pool resting at her feet. That was her pool. She winced, her mouth pulling back so hard it bundled up under her eye. Slowly she looked behind at her shorts and the mound she planted into them.

"Ooops," she squirmed.

The professor Darwin lead the party around the college, forcing Irma to do the uncomfortable and waddle with a ginormous load in her pants. Every tug of her leg rubbed her product on her butt scales and caused her to squeak in embarrassment.

She caught up to Ava who was similarly dreading walking with feces in her pants. The two exchanged a look, a look of terror and humiliation, their eyes wide with shock. She quivered at each other.

As they walked, they cuddled close, whimpering and moaning quietly unable to say a word. Their cheeks everwet with their tears.

The first stop was at some facility, and Darwin sent Scott off to be taken care of while he was in his sub-intelligent state. Irma watched the dog boy get taken away behind a door. Her confidence that everything would be alright was shattered and she worried that would be the last time she saw him.

The next couple minutes were a haze. Irma and Ava followed the crowd, unsure of where they were and unwilling to look up and get a good idea. They were surrounded by their fellow students, a huddle of mutant animal people being corralled around that hellish collegiate.

"W, where are weee?" Irma struggled to get those words out and Ava didn't have the strength to say anything in reply.

When they got to the dorms, students were paired off and shoved into their rooms. The crowd would stop, wait for Darwin to filter a few of them into a room, then take twenty paces forward to do the same at the next door.

Darwin came to a door. She opened it, "Who's next?"

She saw Ava and Irma standing in the middle of the crowd, both looking distraught. She could tell by their mutual body language and proximity that they were close friends. Good friends usually made agreeable roommates.

"You two," said Darwin, "The chameleon and the rabbit." She pointed a finger to specify.

Irma and Ava looked up, their eyes deep pools of worry. Irma's scales had faded into a very whitish green. Their mascara was running over their furred/scaled faces. The two stepped forward, the crowd parting to let them through.

Darwin wasn't expecting the girls to have thoroughly soiled pants but soiled they were! Irma's denim shorts looked like they were about to burst with the amount of crap she packed into them.

"Yikes!" said Darwin, "Those drawers oughta be thrown into the incinerator!" She opened the door, "You girls go on in and clean up."

With steps as small as dimes, the two girls shuffled into their room, Darwin closing the door behind them and getting a good whiff of their collective accidents. The crowd got a good look at their soiled garments, Irma's being the egregious case. Many were empathetic, some found it funny, some found it impressive, and some found it sexually arousing.

When the door closed behind them, it was like the outside world vanished. It was only them, alone in a room with details they couldn't care about. The sound of the outside crowd was hushed into nothingness.

Irma and Ava took their arms and dipped their heads together, sobbing between strained inhales. Tears rode down their cheeks. They sniffed.

"A-vaaaa..." moaned Irma.

"Irma...!" said Ava.

Their visions were blurring. Even staying upright was a challenge, their legs so shaky with fright, Irma's still sweating with the pee she released earlier.

She looked down and peeled out her crotch, "We totally pissed ourselves!"

"Yeah...." said Ava. She looked back and grabbed the butts off her pantlegs and tugged them out, "We shit... ourselves too!"

They shared looks of embarrassment and fell back into each others arms. They stood together, their eyes closed and weeping loudly. They had a moment to drink in the nightmare of their situation and accept the surreal tragedy that happened to them.

Irma looked over Ava's shoulder to an open doorway. The room wasn't lit but it looked like a washroom. The butt dough she had rising in her jeans puckered up against her cheeks and she was getting to the point where she couldn't take it anymore.

"Come on, Ava," said Irma wiping her cheeks and spreading her mascara, "We have to clean ourselves."

Connecting my each other's arms, holding one another, they walked into the washroom. Turning on the lightswitch revealed an extra large bathroom with white tiles, walls, and ceiling. There was a wide standup shower, sink, and toilet.

"Should we have a shower?" asked Irma.

"What the fuck else are we supposed to do!?" said Ava, volume and aggression spiked.

Irma frowned, "Don't take this out on me. I didn't do this..."

They whimpered for a moment, breathing in shame and terror.

Ava looked down at her pants and flinched when she touched them and felt wetness. It was too much to bear, the fact that she had soiled herself. She looked around and saw a corner with a lot of open floor space.

"Let's undress over there." said Ava.

The two walked over to the corner. Ava thumbed the top of her pants but had to wait until Irma unbuckled her belt and gesture the idea of pulling down her pants before Ava could get herself to do it. Irma tried to pull down her pants gracefully, but once the denim shorts started descending, the weight of the crap pushed everything down quick and the whole package hit the ground with a SPLAT, smacking fecal matter everywhere.

Ava stomped her feet and pouted, "For fuck sake's, Irma!"

Irma, covering up her privates, shied away from Ava, "I, I'm sorry." Bits of poop dropped from her behind but she didn't think to do anything about it.

Ava slowly lowered her wet pants revealing wet panties underneath with a flower on the front. She dropped them down her legs, her eyes peering over at her friend, wondering if the transformation changed her friend's vagina. When Irma shifted out of her messed clothes over to the toilet to get some paper and wipe her butt, Ava got a quick look at the chameleon girl's sex which was shaped like a myuman vagina would be, but it was shiny and pert in its green glory.

It was time for Ava to expose herself. The load in her panties was hefty but not to make taking off her panties unruly. She turned away from Irma at an angle large enough to hide her pussy and when she dropped her crapped panties on the floor, she looked down at her sex. The fur and fuzz around it was weird. She reached down and rubbed around the area, brushing the fur.

When Irma wiped her cheeks, it was mostly her shaking the product free and letting it drop to the floor where it would join her soiled clothes. Once she felt that her butt was clean enough to walk over to the shower, she did.

Irma and Ava had never been naked together. Not once did they see their naked bodies as myumans and that chance would never come to them again, it seemed. Both girls, animal cooches out in the air.

She walked in the shower and was too freaked out to appreciate the faucets being labeled red for hot and blue for cold like her home myuman world. Irma turned the faucets in unison before the hot faucet alone and let the sultry water cover her scaled form, wetting her spaghetti strap top and revealing the bra underneath. She held her shoulders and closed her eyes, hoping the comfort of the water would take her away.

Ava walked up to the shower, the open door letting splashes of water get on the floor. The rabbit took off her top, so scared that the act of pulling off a longsleeve was demoralized with every inconvenient tug trying to get it off her arms. She sobbed while undoing her bra, and maybe if she was in a better mood she could have appreciated her new bunny boobies, which were large and firm.

Irma could hear Ava taking off her clothes. She opened her eyes and glared at her best friend, "You're not coming in here."

"I gotta get clean, Irma!" said Ava.

"Wait your turn!" said Irma. She turned away, then looked back and groaned, gesturing at her legs, "I'm covered in shit!"

"I'm covered in shit!" said Ava. Hesitating for a second, Ava walked into the shower, Irma stepping out of her way to give her some room. Ava closed the door behind her and let the water drench her fur.

The two girls faced in opposite directions, rubbing their own bodies and trying not to acknowledge each other. Ava saw a washcloth on the hanger so she took it off and brought it down to her crotch and ass to make sure the mess was gone.

"Did you need the rag?" asked Ava.

"What?" said Irma, "No. I think I'm clean."

The water that ran off of them didn't have a color to it so they figured that all the gunk was off their body, but they had no motivation to leave the shower. It was peaceful there and the outside world was devilishly scary at the moment.

Ava looked over her body. Her tits were bigger, that was a plus, although the sensation of having fur- gray fur was weird and took all the fun out of having an instant and free boob job.

Her examining her breasts got her curious about her other lady part. She looked down and reached a hand towards her crotch. Once again the feeling of fur was grotesque but she put a finger on her vulva and a pang of delight riveting up her nervous system.

Irma looked over to see Ava examining her genitals and she got curious about her own. No longer was Irma's vag a mediocre myuman sex but a prominent and passionate ladyhood that popped out like a sexy pocket-sized hill!

She tapped it and shivered with delight, fidgeting her feet together, toe claw scraping at the base of the heel. She fanned her fingers and rotated a palm on her pussy, closing her eyes and relaxing. The tint of her scales faded from a pale green into a romantic pink.

Ava's eye got caught on Irma's ass. Back when Irma was a myuman, her was pretty good, but now it was bigger and rounder... even better. The rabbit reached out and caressed a few knuckles along the top of the chameleon's rump. Irma looked over her shoulder at Ava, a sensual look that was open to further touching.

She turned around and took a hand to Ava's side. Ava responded by touching Irma's mid. They quietly patted each other's bodies, a passion for each other building. Their bodies demanded one another, and their vaginas released pheromones into the humid shower. Their love fogs mixed with the steam and rain of the shower and got to their noses.

They looked at other with glimmers in their eyes, but their sudden lust for each other turned into horror and shame. The two friends, never before feeling attraction for the other, had their brains focused on fucking their friend.

Irma, her face now a deep color of crimson, grimaced and moaned, "Ava... you're make me gay!"

Ava sobbed, eyes consumed by sorrow, "You're making me gay!"

They wrapped their arms around each other, half-hating the action with every new touch of their bodies. She stared at each other, their faces so close they could feel each other's breath, their breasts smushed together.

Ava whimpered, lowering her head, "I don't want to be a lesbian!"

"Ava..." said Irma.

They stood close together, breathing deep and hard, and then Irma couldn't help herself any longer. She thrust into Ava, jabbing her cooch into the rabbit's. The wet surface spritzed with every smack.

Ava couldn't help herself either. She humped, smacking her form into Irma's. Sometimes Irma jerked back when Ava pushed forward, leading to a miss, but they found each other's rhythm and began a string of hard and erotic humps.

Their breathing got heavy and moaning emerged. Ava's moans had a mix of gasp with them, the rabbit couldn't believe what she was doing! Irma moaned like she wanted to get as lost as possible in their sexual encounter, closing her eyes and wincing at the feeling of sexual satisfaction overtaking her body.

Their moans got louder. Ava turned her head up to the roof to let out volume. Irma scrunched her face, her mouth closed hard but her moans so loud they pushed through anyway. Her inhales and exhales through her nose were loud and coarse.

Ava's claws dug into Irma's scales and Irma made fists to prevent herself from scratching her friend's furry back. They knew it was coming and their thrusting got harder and deeper as a flare burst in both of them.

There it came.

They screamed as they cracked their bodies together, their cum sprayed on the floor and their legs before being washed away in the shower. The scent of orgasm filled the box and they didn't care where they came, but they _came[/].

Irma dipped her head into Ava's shoulder and Ava cried up above. They grunted as they released all over themselves, a wonderful juice mixing into the stream below. Their humps were like a titan punching a steak.

Their orgasm ended but their physicality didn't cease. Their fire might have faded but their need to be close to each other remained strong. They kissed, shower water raining over them. Their mouths open and their breathing beastly, they let their tongues dance with each other.

Irma backed off a second to pull off her wet top. It was heavy with the water it had soaked up and she slapped it down on the floor with a thud. Her bra size had gone up a few ranks with her chameleon form as her breasts had grown in size. She unclipped her bra and her breasts, being so large they smooshed together, pinched the center of the article as it was pulled off like the huge mammaries didn't want to be free. Off the bra came, letting her nipples out for Ava to see, which in that horny state, they were a dark red._

They made out while their second round of humping happened. They synced their rhythms instantly and took each other's forearms to hold close. The vulva lips pecked together, sometimes beating into each other with bullseye accuracy and other times they would crease, the folds of one cooch fitting into the other.

Their makeouts were sloppy although no one would notice in the shower's water. They grunted like apes, charging their hips at each other, the erogenous zones of her thighs fitting into the other's carves of their body.

Their kissing ceased and they grunted and grimaced at their sexual pleasure. Hump hump hump, their hips banged together like a drum and their eyes went furious and they clenched their jaws, perhaps there was a part of both of them that was angry at the other for unlocking the sinful feelings they both possessed.

Despite neither being an animal that roars, they tried their best to roar when the rage of orgasm burst through them again. Their roars were loud and heavy while their humps smacked out more love juice from their sexes.

They smacked hard and as their orgasm went back into slumber, their waists were tingling after bashing them together. Their legs quaked.

They fell back for a moment, and Ava grabbed the faucets and turned off the shower. Opening the door, she took a towel from the rack nearby, thinking for a moment to do a courtesy and hand one to Irma, but thought against it. She walked by and let Irma get out behind her, who took a towel and dried herself off.

It was then they had to dispose of the trash. Their crapped pants were resting in the corner. After they finished dying themselves off, they ditched their towels in a waist-high basket nearby that resembled a laundry hamper. Then it was the shit in the corner.

Ava, still bareass, looked at the pants she pissed and shat into, "Can't someone else clean this up?" She looked out in the living space, "Maybe there's a phone and we can call room service."

"I don't know..." said Irma.

Ava braced herself and picked up her pants. The weight was the most distracting aspect. That was weight heavily contributed by the scat she fired into her panties. She moved the bundle over to the trash can by the toilet, sidestepping and making sure not to rock it too much, then dropping it in.

"Are you sure that's a good idea?" asked Irma, "It's going to smell."

"It's better than leaving it on the floor!" said Ava. She walked to the sink and turned on the faucet with an elbow and washed her hands of any unfortunate substance she touched. Irma did the same and after she cleaned her hands, the two got some toilet paper and cleaned the mess the pants left behind in the corner. Another wash of the hands, and they left the bathroom.

They were animals and the thought occurred to them that they weren't meant to wear clothes anymore. There was a set of drawers by the doors and both of them walked up to one and opened them up, looking through the things.

Clothes were inside. Fashionable clothes, in fact. It took a few looks at the tags to realize that one set of drawers that one was looking for was meant for the other girl. They switched places and being that they were now looking at clothes meant for them, they took articles out and got closer looks.

Ava slapped a pair of gray khakis down on her legs and grinned, "This isn't bad."

Irma pulled out a black and white tube top and held it up to her chest, her nipples poking through the soft cloth, "Fucking sexy!" She paused, "For a lizard."

They dug into their respective drawers looking for more clothes. Irma found bras which at first seemed not her size but then remembered she got a boob upgrade with her new form so the soup bowl bra that she held was right for the money. She took it out and cupped it on her body.

She pushed out her chest to show off the sultry blue bra, "How's this? This look good?"

Ava smiled, front teeth out for Irma to see. She said, "Yes!"

Ava looked at her friend standing there, classy bra on a set of hefty jugs. Desires came over her, and her rabbithood released pheromones. The wind of love exited Ava's sex and floated up to Irma's nose where she breathed it in and felt attracted to her friend once more.

"Ava..." Irma's eyes got dreamy.

Ava took a step back, "Irma, we can't do it again. It's gay. We can't be lesbians!"

Irma let the bra fall off her chest and to the floor. She stared at Ava naked. Ava's eyes went down her curves, starting with her divine shoulders, her humongous tits, her cute naval, her wide hips and then her smoldering smooth sex.

Ava took her eyes away and walked to the bed, putting her head into her hands, ashamed of her lesbian lust. Irma approached from behind, telling herself that she wanted to console her confused friend but really wanting to touch her friend's body.

She placed her hands gently on Ava's shoulders and breathed deep, "I don't want to be a lesbian either, Ava, but..." her loin flared up and twitched with anticipation, "I can't help it!"

Ava turned around, eyes full of fear but also full of desire. She reached for Irma's boobs, letting the nipple rub into the lines of her furry hands. Irma grabbed Ava's buttock and massaged the furry mounds.

"Irma..." Ava moaned.

She sat down and spread her legs out so far that she looked like an arrow pointing down. Her door was as open as she could get it, her cooch waiting for Irma to decide how she wanted to get at it.

Irma picked up Ava's waist so that her sex was level to hers and the thrusting began. With every beat, she grunted with frustration. Their vulvae pressed together then departed again, again, again like charging broncos.

Ava grabbed the bed sheets, her legs twitching with every erogenous jolt Irma planted into her. Her toes flexed, stretched, fanned, and curled. Big front teeth chewed on Ava's lip.

She repositioned her hands to grab the edges of the mattress to hold on tighter. She breathed hard and twitched her body around, unable to control her jerks with the chameleon beauty slamming her crotch with her own sex.

Moans came over Ava and the slams between her and Irma got a splashy sound as both of them released juice, strings of slime stretching out every time Irma pulled back. They couldn't deny their attraction to one another, not when that slime was hanging between them. It was evidence so strong that even if it was trapped in a time tunnel and sent back 100,000 years, it still would have been true. That slime, that love honey could have drawn out constellations, and being that they were no longer in their home world, the possibility of constellations looking like the sex web the rabbit and lizard had between them was a possibility, although neither had any interest or knowledge about astronomy.

A climax flares up and Ava let out a howl. Irma's grunts got louder, like a cavewoman was exploding from within. She leaned down at an angle to hump her friend harder and to press into an orgasm brewing inside her loins.

"Oh!" said Ava and her ass clenched. The stickiness between Ava and Irma became a deluge of arousal, from both Ava and Irma. Ava moaned and Irma grunted like a werewolf was overtaking her. They moaned, grunted and came all over the place, webs of cum flinging everywhere while Irma rocked into her lover friend like she was chopping karate blocks.

The exploded on each other, passions evacuating and their fires dancing with each other!

Their moaning and grunting ceased and Irma's humping went rapid as their orgasms settled and jizz fell onto the edge of the bedsheets and onto the floor.

Irma dropped Ava and the rabbit's ass made the bed squeak as she bounced at the edge of the mattress. Irma's legs shook and the chameleon fell down backwards on her butt. No big deal, she let herself fall forward and hang her head in exhaustion.

Both girls realized that they should get dressed while they were still in their sexual downtime. They went to the dressers, pulling out clothes and quickly dressing themselves.

"It doesn't matter what it is," said Irma, "We need to dress ourselves."

"Yes it does matter," said Ava, "I don't want to look like a homeless person!"

Surprising both of them, the clothes were nice looking and after slapping on underwear, both of them had an activity looking for a decent outfit. They were both still spooked to be animal people in a weird fucking college but they could at least look nice.

Ava found a white and green striped t-shirt with a denim coat with short sleeves and she put on that pair of pants she liked. Irma put on a longsleeved shirt with a flower graphic on the front and mustard yellow pleated pants.

Irma pinched out her pants, "I think this is from Darlene."

Ava looked through the drawers, making a mess of things, "Where are the socks? Where are the shoes?"

"I don't think we wear those anymore." said Irma, looking down at her feet and stretching out her toes, claws extending for a moment then sheathing back.

"Fuck that," said Ava, "I'm not walking around barefoot."

"You have to." said Irma, "The teacher was walking around barefoot. When we got... transformed our shoes disappeared. I don't think people wear shoes around here."

Ava slammed the drawer shut, and pouted, "I can't believe this shit! What a nightmare!"

There was an awkward silence again. Irma swallowed and Ava could hear the gulp. The temptation of sex was lingering in the room. How close were they to ripping off their clothes and fucking once again?

In the corner of their bedroom there was a speaker. It went on and a voice came through, "_We hope you got cleaned up because it's lunch time for all new zooman students. Proceed to the cafeteria for lunch. Ask directions if you get lost."

Neither girl was in the mood for eating, but both worried about what would happen to them if they disobeyed. Ava turned off the lights in the bathroom while Irma went out the door, Ava thinking that was kind of rude.

Ava turned off the light and went into the halls. Irma was already a few feet down the hall, in what direction Ava had no idea but followed behind anyway. Other students were leaving their rooms for the cafeteria._

Irma kept a few paces ahead of Ava and Ava was ok with that. She didn't want to be around her friend. The temptations that came from their closeness were too dangerous to risk.

Some of the students at the front asked the college staff for directions to the cafeteria and the staff members roaming the halls were helpful enough to point in the right direction.

The cafeteria looked like any college cafeteria aside from the animal people ranging 5 feet to 12. It wasn't that long after most of them were transformed so there was an atmosphere of chaos and terror.

Ava and Irma found spots on their own, Ava seated at a lunch table beside an anteater and a zebra. She was given a pre-loaded tray at the counter, with a juice box, a plate full of salad, chicken on rice and a brownie. Ava had to watch her weight so they only scraped the chicken and had most of the salad. She wasn't hungry anyway.

Irma was seated at another table, but had a clear view of her rabbit friend's back through the jungle of animals in her view. Irma was willing to stuff her face more than Ava but with her hips and tits being as big as they were, there was more room for food, she believed. She watched her friend from afar.

The lunch period was short and uneventful. Both girls were surrounded by other zoomans who were either as quiet as them or chatty and needing to talk. Ava and Irma both ignored the conversations passed around their respective tables.

After they were finished eating, Darwin came to the cafe to gather her students out of the larger population. She knew the face and name of her every student. Ava and Irma returned to the fold and Darwin walked them back to the classroom.

It was hard to think about comfort at the time but everyone was feeling better compared to their first walk through the halls. Like Irma and Ava, most of them likely had a good change of clothes, a good shower, and a good session of fucking their roommates. After such R&R, who wouldn't be in better spirits?

Irma couldn't see Scott in the crowd. He was turned into a dog, she reminded herself, but there was no dog to be seen. She was starting to feel lost- she wasn't friends with any of her classmates but she was feeling nostalgic for when they were all myuman and missed their myuman faces.

Some of the posters and lockers started to look familiar, and Irma realized that they were around their classroom! She looked around the ground to see if she could find the spot she totally pissed herself, but the puddle had long since vanished.

There was the door into the classroom but beside it was a door of double its size with handles in the center that pulled to the side. Darwin instructed the larger students like the whale and dinosaurs to use that door instead of the regular sized ones. The elephant girl went through the smaller door but had to duck her head down.

On the other side the classroom had changed. The floor was still dirt with clumps of grass, but the ceiling was raised so that the large students didn't have to duck down. They could walk around normally, and there were larger seats and desks wait for them!

The desks were arranged so that the formed a semi-circle around the front whiteboard starting with the regular sized desks at one end and building up to the larger ones towards the other side. There were multiple rows and the ground lowered towards the front, giving everyone a nice view of where the professor was going to stand. Behind and around the rows of desks there was a wide open area of dirt and while the walls at the front and on the side of the room with the doors were still walls, the edges of the classroom on the opposite side of the doors and the back lead out into forest like before.

"To your seats, class," said Darwin, "We got to get the show on the road."

Students moved to the seats. Folded cards with names printed on them indicated which spot belonged to who. Irma and Ava were happy that their seats were not close together, limiting how tempted they would be to think of the other as a sexual partner.

Irma looked over and saw Patrice, the snake girl. She wondered if she would want to fuck other girls in class and when she felt a tingle in her toe, she got worried and zapped her eyes forward, putting all concentration into not thinking of girls.

Second period was in session. Darwin looked over her students not with sinister motivation nor tired annoyance, but with enthusiasm and inspiration.

She clapped her big feathery hands together, a smile on her beak, "I hope you are all feeling refreshed after some time out in your dorms and a fresh lunch!" She waited a moment for her students to respond but no one had the confidence to react. She moved on, "I'm sure many of you had a good time in your dorm rooms." She raised an eyebrow and grinned wide, "Oh, there is no lovemaking as passionate as a couple of freshly transformed zoomans!"

Many students giggled and blushed. Irma and Ava could sense each other's awkward blushing.

"Many of you are likely still in a state of shock," said Darwin, "That's understandable! This must be quite the experience for you! Because of that, this period we will be focusing on simple activities."

The students muttered to themselves. What could the teacher have had in mind?

"Each of you will be assigned a different activity that you'll focus on this period." said Darwin, "Look under your desk labels."

The students turned over the cards on their desks and saw additional writing on the other side of their names. For Irma it was 'doodling'. For Ava it was getting doodled.

Many students were concerned about what they were being asked to do and went to Darwin personally to complain, Ava included. It was hard to get a word in when other were shouting about how they were supposed to hump trees or purposely go in their pants, but after hearing the other activities, Ava knew she got off easy if she was being asked to get freaky.

Have sex, that was her mission. But with who? She looked around the room at the students leaving their desks and moving to various spots around the room. There were some circular tables set up with pencils and paper that Irma sat down at. Ava didn't even want to look at her.

Ava wandered around. Who was up for some fucking? That was the big question. Over by the trees she saw a boy taking off his shirt and revealing a furry buff chest with pecs like stones. Her fingers twitched and she needed to put a hand on that chest.

She walked over and got a better look at the guy. It was Pierce the otter, standing a few inches taller than Ava and someone who would make a perfect mate for Ava that afternoon (evening, she couldn't be sure what time it was).

Pierce saw her coming and grinned awkwardly.

"Heeeeey," said Ava.

"Uh, hi." said Pierce.

Ava examined Pierce. He had brown fur except for his jaw going down which was white. His stylish navy blue pants went into dark brown furless feet with tiny claws.

"Were you supposed to sleep with people too?" asked Ava, "Is that your assignment?"

Pierce smiled, "No, I'm supposed to... walk around naked."

Ava giggled, "Couldn't one thing lead to the other?"

Pierce smirked and turned away shyly, "Could you turn around for a minute. I gotta drop my pants and I don't know if I can do that if you're watching."

Ava turned away, looking out at the class. It was a party. There were students naked, students drawing and students walking around on all fours. Some activities that the teacher handed out to students were bizarre.

Behind her, Ava could hear the tapping of Pierce's belt and the bundling of his pants. Pierce spoke up, "It's ridiculous that I'm so shy since early I was jerking off in class."

Ava blinked and a twisted infatuated smile came on her face. It was a comment that should have disgusted and maybe did on some level, but it also enticed her. How bold this otter was to jerk it in the middle of class! Ava was pleased she found the idea hot and that she was attracted to a male, something she worried had gone missing with her being turned into a rabbit.

"Are you ready?" asked Ava, "Do you want me to get undressed?"

"I'm going to walk into the forest," said Pierce, "To get used to it."

Pierce walked into the trees, leaving his clothes behind him. Ava peered to her side and saw the otter, completely naked, walking off into the forest. She followed behind and was spellbound by the ass that wiggled behind him. It was a prominent yet not fat. Firm, but still fun. She wanted to place a hand on that too.

"Are... are you following behind me?" said Pierce, looking over his shoulder.

"Oh, I'm behind alright!" said Ava, hearts in her eyes when she saw that rump.

Pierce grumbled, "I'm, I'm not ready to expose myself yet!"

Ava picked up the pace behind Pierce, "Come on, just show me your dick."

Pierce stopped, sighed, then turned around slowly. Oh fuck oh fuck oh fuck, thought Pierce as he unveiled his cock. Oh fuck oh fuck oh fuck, thought Ava as she got a good look at the dark brown sausage and saw it hanging at seven inches above a set of two large balls.

"God damn!" said Ava, "That's the biggest cock I've ever seen."

Pierce chuckled and rubbed a hand behind his neck nervously. He stood there, awkwardly, letting this rabbit girl stranger admire he new otter dong. His heart raced as Ava's hands, like claws of danger, got closer to the meat.

He let her do whatever. When her fingers brushed on the side of the shaft, his ass clenched and he chomped his lip. Her hand fanned out and held the member and if seven inches was large enough, the otterhood trembled and grew, rising in her hands.

Ava's ears collapsed together and she giggled dorkily. Pierce gave her a look as if to ask if there was something wrong but Ava said, "It's wonderful!"

Ava took to her knees and Pierce's heart stopped. Was this is? Ava pet a hand over the top of the shaft and let the beast stare her straight in the eye. Her lip quivered and her mouth demanded to be invaded.

"Can I?" asked Ava. Pierce nodded.

Ava opened her mouth wide and wrapped it around Pierce's rod. Ava's teeth sunk into the dick's rubbery surface. It was discomforting to have the tip tickle the top of her throat but the primal heat that came off of its skin tickled her cheeks.

Pierce's wrists clenched and he dropped his head back as the rabbit girl suctioned on his hefty cock. She rode her tongue on the bottom, wiping the surface like a kitchen counter with a wet cloth.

She reached around to cup a hand of Pierce's butt and it felt like electricity was leaking into her palm. His butt was so wonderfully firm. She let the rump fur tickle her fingers and turned her wrist around to draw a knuckle atop the buttock's curve.

The other hand went for Pierce's sac. She lifted it up, letting his pubic fur dancing in her hand before she pushed it up and grabbed the satchel, rotating the balls in her fingers.

Pierce moaned and took a hand to Ava's head, massaging and brushing the hair between her ears. He trembled and heaved his arm back, reaching for a tree to grab onto.

Ava closed her eyes and slowed the pace enough to keep Pierce going. The two were alone, Pierce having his dick sucked and Ava giving it to him. It was peaceful. Both of them had chaotic mornings but they fell into a meditative state in those trees.

After a few minutes of massaging Pierce's cock with her lips, Ava dragged her tongue around his foreskin. Her sucking picked up and Pierce rocked back and forth, waving his hips in Ava's direction.

Ava moved both hands behind Pierce and massaged his ass, moaning. She wanted his cream and Pierce knew it. A climax bubbled in him, his loins boiling and losing their grip. He breathed deep and grunted, toes digging into the dirt floor. It built and built until he couldn't hold it in anymore. The tip of his cock launched, spurt after spurt. Ava took the drink and sucked it down, the cream coating her throat. Pierce moaned and unleashed into Ava's mouth.

Her breathing was quick and heavy but it was no task accepting his seed. It flowed from him, from his otterhead into her mouth at no unease. She wanted.

She had her fill and the cumming slowed and Ava took the cock out of the mouth, it slowly deflating in front of her face.

She licked her lips, "How was that?"

"Excellent." Pierce said, "But are you supposed to be having sex? I don't think that counts. Get undressing."

Ava took off her top hastily. A few quick movements and she was topless, big fuzzy tits out in the open. A few more movements and her pants were off, vag out for everyone to see.

She was apprehensive of laying on the dirt floor but the horny outweighed the hesitation. She spread out her legs and Pierce climbed on top of her, smiling wide and giggling with anticipation.

His cock slid into her. A few pumps and Ava's homework assignment was officially complete, but there was more fun to be had. She wrapped her legs around the otter's waist and rubbed into him, wanting him to be glued to her body.

His cock ravaged around inside of her like a feral beast and arrested her body. It paralyzed her with sensory overload- pleasure so good that the brain couldn't handle it. It was a big cock inside of her and she needed it there. She couldn't remember anything before the cock.

Pierce held himself up by his arms, his hands trapping Ava in between. He thrust into her and let his hips rub into her thighs. He grunted and moaned, the feeling of his dick being consume by her inner sanctum to be so hypnotic and mesmerizing that he could have been under a spell.

She flailed, clawing on the ground, taking her feet off of Pierce's back and planting them on the dirt, squirming, moaning, squealing, and thrusting up into her otter lover. She thrust hard, smacking her waisting into his. She wanted to feel his bones with every drive of her hips.

Her ears twisted around, her overwhelming pleasure sending random signals to the lapine antennae. She drooled and kicked and clenched her ass into the floor. She flexed her boobs so that her nipples rubbed into Pierce's chest.

Ava's naval could feel his abs charging into her mid. It was a man's chest nubbing into her body, from an honest to God man. The honest to God man happened to be an otter but Ava was making quick adaptations to this new reality. It was easy when the otter man had a huge dick.

They shtupped in the dirt for awhile until Ava felt an orgasm quake inside of her. She captured her mate in her legs and arms and erupted, a flaring sensation taking over her waist. She cummed and moaned and soon Pierce couldn't hold it in either and groaned while his otterrod unleashed into her, filling her spaces and marking her as his mate.

They wriggled together for a few moments then Ava let go, letting Pierce fall back. Ava laid there and Pierce sat there, they looked at each other. Ava smiled.

A few moments to catch their breaths and Ava got on her hands and knees and presented her hindquarters to Pierce, her wet cooch in plain view. Pierce climbed up and hooked into her, taking her by the hips and going at it with rapid thrusts.

A strand of drool escaped his smile and he closed his eyes and got lost in the euphoria of jamming his rod into the hole of his sexy rabbit friend. He rubbed the rabbit's curved hips and took one of his hands on top to dance a finger in the crevice on her back.

Pierce's hips massaged Ava's soft ass and in return, Pierce got the pleasure of humping up against the two delightful pillows. With his back arched he pushed harder, going deeper into the bunny's deep quarters, smushing her ass like children's clay.

Ava gripped the ground and her tongue fell out. It was coming again. The climax steamed up inside her and exploded in her hindquarters, flooding in channels and spilling out where her cooch met Pierce's dick. Juice fell to the ground.

She moaned and that's all it took for Pierce to follow suit. He bit his lip and groaned, his mouth splitting open and sending a roar up into the ceiling! He came, spurting his otter seed all over Ava's room and filling her with his mighty essence.

More juices seeped from Ava and splatted on the floor. They jiggled into each other until their climaxes ceased and they fell away with each other.

Ava was happy. She wasn't gay! At least she wasn't completely gay as she was worried about. A nice large cock felt great inside her, she had reminded herself. It was a moment of celebration as it was the largest cock she ever had.

She looked around the trees. The trees, just outside the large open area that was the classroom, had become grounds for sex. A number of students had drifted into the trees to undress and get busy. Ava had the pleasure of looking over and seeing bareasses and cocks. She grew uncomfortable when those asses belonged to females and their vaginas were out in the open.

Pierce wanted to have a proper walk around in the nude so Ava scoped around for a stray male that needed female attention and saw Aron the blue jay, walking with his big black cock out. Ava walked up and Aron thought, hey another rabbit to fuck.

They got right to it. Ava leaned up against a tree and Aron stuck it in here and got pumping. The bark of the tree irritated Ava but she was able to ignore it with a ten-inch bird cock stuffed up her sex.

Aron wrapped his arms around the tree as far as they'd go with Ava's body in front of it. Aron's beak was right in Ava's face so she closed her eyes and smooched it while the bird drilled into the rabbit's form.

Aron cawed loud when he came and Ava moaned while clawing the tree bark behind her, ripping it off and letting it drop to the ground. Their cum drizzled down Ava's leg, resting on the top of her fur. Ava got up from the tree and brushed off the bits of bark that got stuck in her fur.

Round two, and Ava leaned against the tree, face forward. Aron launched into her sex from behind, taking his beak behind Ava's head. They breathed heavy and thrust into each other. Ava reached behind and grabbed Aron's hips to pull him forward.

When the climax came again, Ava collapsed against the tree, her eyes getting lost and unfocused with pleasure. Aron grimaced and closed his eyes, grunting quietly and hard.

The two had put on a show for a few others. Some of the girls gave Ava horny looks and the rabbit couldn't have that. She took a guy sitting on the floor, Greg the parrot, and shoved her vagina in his face. She stepped over him and waved her body in his eyes until a boner was growing on his lap, then she sat down on her knees.

Wanting to ignore the girls as much as she could, she closed her eyes and leaned back, riding his cock like a cowgirl. Cock is all she wanted to concentrate on. It felt so good inside her, what did she need girl sex for?

The parrot was huge in the pants and his big cock dug into her like a cement pylon. I may be a slut, thought Ava, but at least I'm straight!

Greg reached for Ava's hand when they came. Greg cawed loud and Ava let out a rabbit cock. The climax slowed down but Ava kept her eyes closed and rode out Greg's cock until he gestured he needed her off of him. Ava tripped a little standing up and her legs were shaky. When the snake girl caught her to hold her up, Ava panicked.

"I'm fine!" she said, pushing herself away from the naked snake, "I'm not a baby, sheesh!"

The snake girl frowned, "I was helping you. Damn!"

Ava couldn't help but get a glimpse of the snake girl's vag before dashing off into another part of the trees, confusing her classmates with her weird behavior.

She closed her eyes and shook her head, trying to rid herself of the image of the snake's pussy. It wasn't causing her to have an instant lady boner but she worried it lingering in her mind would get a firmness going on her netherlips.

She needed cock. Fast. Were there any guys around? She saw a turtle boy: Martin. He was walking around without a shirt on and she hoped that meant he was up for some fucking and if not Ava was desperate enough to do some persuading.

The gray rabbit girl walked up to Martin, hips swaying. The turtle boy's eyes dropped down to her cooch and Ava knew that she could be fucking this guy before long.

"Hi there," said Ava. She had half of a mind to put a hand on the guys smooth scaly body. Without a shell, the guy wasn't recognizable as a turtle but that had no bearing on Ava checking out his ass and liking the shape of it.

"Hi." Martin replied nervously.

"Are you out here to strip naked?" asked Ava.

"No." said the turtle, "My... assignment is to..." he gestured at some trees, "hump some trees."

Ava tittered, "Trees?"

Martin nodded.

Ava thought quick on how to spin the turtle's task her way, "Would you like to warm up on me?"

Martin smiled awkward but his eyes were full of enthusiasm. He untied the string around his pants and dropped them revealing a pretty sizable and thick cock of green scales. Ava's eyes glowed upon seeing it.

She couldn't wait to get her hands on it and stepped forward, cupping the hefty balls. The turtle's mouth stretched out in a nervous giggle but after a few seconds, he got a grip and his face relaxed. He looked at Ava with knowing eyes. She wanted to fuck him and he wanted to fuck her.

Ava got on the floor and fanned her legs out, giving Martin all the room to leap into her sex. Martin crawled down unto her and gave her a couple pecks on the neck before dancing the tip of his cock around her vulva. Ava's feet flapped with delight!

Then he went inside her, the cock parting her netherlips like a torpedo into the sea. No matter how many times she had a cock inside her that afternoon, the experience of having a guy fill her space with his steel pole was exhilarating!

It was like a rowdy party guest, rampaging all over the place and pushing everything around. She could feel her vagina get pulled around by the turtle cock. It poked her in the deepest realm.

They thrust together, exchanging each other's energy. Their legs danced together like ballet, tangling like the bramble above them. Their asses shuffled around the dirt below them and their asses printed into the ground.

Turtle and a rabbit: both were athletic and fast in their sex. There was no race, they were on each other's team- a team of cum. Their erotic essences brewed and they moaned at each other with fiery passion building at their centers.

Ava wrapped a foot around Martin and patted his back with her toes. That was enough to get Martin to loose and he fired a cannon of seed into Ava. Ava moaned and climaxed herself.

They unhinged and fell back, panting. Martin slapped his cock lightly and chuckled, "That was a good time."

Ava chuckled, "Yeah..."

Martin beamed, "I bet you never expected to fuck me, now did you?"

Ava raised an eyebrow, "Wait. Why?"

Martin beamed more, stretching out his feet and slapping the ground with them, "Don't you recognize me? It's Martin!"

Ava scowled, "Martin!? That nerd!?"

"I thought you knew!" said Martin.

Ava got up and stomped away, "I can't believe I had sex with a nerd." But she got another glimpse of Martin's dick before walking away and when she looked at it, it became very believable.

Why did I want to fuck a nerd? Ava asked herself, why did I want to fuck a turtle?

For a second, Ava was reminded that she was no longer myuman and neither was anyone else. She was fucking animals. Bestiality!

The rest of the class went through the motions. Ava had completed her task so she took to the corner to sit by herself and relax after putting her clothes back on which were covered in some dirt after abandoning them.

Irma doodled. It wasn't ideal for her especially since some of the other students at the doodling table peed their pants, but being that she expected her owl professor to eat her if she disobeyed, she doodled and was happy to not be a snack.

When the period was over, the students were told that they had free time to do whatever but being that it was their first day at the new college, they should go back to their rooms to relax before dinner.

The halls weren't familiar with students flooding into them. There weren't many landmarks to remember and direct the bunny girl back to her room. She recognized another bunny girl from her class and followed her back to same hall with her room. She didn't remember which specific door was the one that belonged to her room but the doors had photographs of students on the front and the bunny found hers and Irma's.

She went inside and someone was already there. Not Irma. It was a goat man wearing a janitor's uniform, without any shoes allowing his gray furred and hoof-toed feet to walk along the carpet. He had a large cylindrical vacuum device by his side.

He looked at her, and clicked off the vacuum, "Oh, hi."

"Uhhhh..." said Ava, unsure what the protocol was.

The goat man chuckled, "Don't mind me. Just cleaning up, or just finishing cleaning up." he roped the vacuum hose around the cylinder, "Name's Talon."

Ava was ok with that response but then she remembered the dirtied clothes she and Irma left in the trash and got embarrassed.

"Uhhhh..." said Ava.

Talon chuckled warmly, "Yep. That means I cleaned up all the piss and shit that you and your roommate left around the place." He grinned, "Guess this morning was a horrifying experience?"

Ava rubbed her arm and couldn't look the goat in her eyes, humiliated that someone had to deal with her soiled garments. Talon saw how uncomfortable she was and took a step forward, patting her on the stomach, "Don't worry about it. It's my job and there's nothing to be ashamed of." He threw back his head and let out a laugh, "Besides... I'm an old man! I pee my pants every once in awhile!"

Ava chuckled, "Maybe we should consider diapers."

Talon huffed, "I've been thinking about it! Anyway, I'm out and if you want I could have the engineers install a soiled garment chute for you. Something to think about."

With his vacuum rolling behind him, Talon left the room. Ava was alone to look around. She wasn't sure what to do so she idled around the room. She wasn't up to read any books on the shelves or read any pamphlets on the counter so she hoped to find something else to catch her interest.

She looked in the drawer in the endtable by a bed and found a stack of magazines, dirty ones. She picked one out, PLAYBUN was the title and on the front was a shirtless buff fox gent. She opened it up and there was the cock, full spreads of naked animal men with huge dicks. Ava was taken aback. As lewd as she had been that late afternoon, opening a book and seeing massive animal cocks was a shock.

But it was tempting. She got in the bed beside her and laid down. She flipped through quickly looking for anyone to give her that look and there was a buff buck guy, huge dick right in the camera. It was so big Ava thought she could reach out and grab it. With one hand holding the book and the other going into her pants, Ava started rubbing.

She only got a few minutes in before Irma came through the door. Ava ripped the hand out of her pants and tossed the magazine on the floor. She got out of bed.

"What we're you doing?" asked Irma, "Did you find a porno mag?"

Ava knew there was no point in hiding it. She reached down and picked up the magazine from the floor and slumped down on the bed. "Yeah. I was masturbating."

Irma came over and sat down beside Ava, taking a glance at the magazine. Ava waved the pages and Irma got a glimpse naked animal hunks with big dicks.

Ava stopped on a page with a large dinosaur guy holding out his extensive cock for everyone to see. Ava found it hot and so did Irma, the chameleon shifting into an orange hue. The dinosaur dick haver gazed back.

"Guess animal people need porn too." said Irma.

"Yeah," said Ava. She looked down and smiled, "It's pretty hot."

"Yeah, it's hot." Irma turned away shyly, "I'm... not gay. I don't know what came over me earlier."

"We were scared," said Ava, "We had just been mutated and we didn't know what we were doing." Ava frowned, "I'm not gay either." She looked at the magazine, "See? I find this hot."

"Me too." said Irma, turning back towards Ava.

Ava touched her pussy through her clothes and breathed deep. Her friend was right there but she didn't care. Irma was feeling the temptation to touch her pussy herself, but fought off the urge for a moment.

"They're really hot," said Ava, "They're the hunks of the animal world." The rabbit slipped her hands into her pants and felt the bumps of her bunny sex.

"They're animal sexy." said Irma.

It got a chuckle out of both of them. They had the same idea in that moment and they looked down at each other. Were they sexy? What was sexy in the animal kingdom? Ava had hair (fur) all over her body and Irma had no hair at all! She was bald.

But then attention was drawn to their breasts. They were big. Ava took her hands to her breasts and jiggled them around. It's like someone taped steel spheres to her body. She was still getting used to the extra weight that was added to her chest when she was transformed.

Her eyes peered to the side, Irma's were bigger. It wasn't like she was attracted to Irma, she was curious. Irma's breasts were jutting out in that longsleeve shirt. Ava thought about congratulating her friend on such a large, womanly rack but lost her nerve.

Irma got the temptation too, to touch herself. Hearing her rabbit friend fiddle around herself was alluring, the rubs of fabric and the sliding of skin. The lizard turned from orange to a powerful red. Irma unclipped the crotch of her pants and zipped them down. A couple fingers went into her panties.

They gazed at the porno mag while caressing themselves. Their eyes glazed over as they got lost in fantasies about being poled by the huge dinosaur looking back at them.

They looked over at each other. It was so hot to see their friend casually jerking off like no one else was in the room. Their mouths contorted with primal pleasure. Irma watched Ava touch herself and her own fapping got faster, then Ava saw Irma's fapping got faster and went harder herself. Irma returned the favor and Ava returned that favor. Soon, they were digging so hard into their crotches they could have torn their panties.

"I'm..." Ava swallowed, "not gay, Irma."

"I'm not gay either," said Irma, "But Ava..." She moaned and whimpered, "You're so HOT."

"D, don't say that!" said Ava. Her shoulders jerked to turn her head away but she couldn't take her eyes off of her friend, "Don't be gay for me, Irma, please!"

"I..." Irma choked, "I HAVE TO!!"

Ava couldn't stop herself. She dropped the magazine and climbed up onto Irma lap, her tits in the chameleon's face. She thrusted her crotch down into Irma's crotch, smacking the lizard's stomach. Irma took one hand to grab Ava's ass.

"Iiiiirmaaaa!" moaned Ava.

There was the sound of spritzing coming from Ava's pants, and it wasn't pee! She fired out into her panties, flooding her pants with bunny honey. It got all over her thighs and slid back to coat the bottom of her ass.

Irma unzipped her friend's pants and unbuckled the belt. She aggressively pulled down the rabbit's pants and ooze waterfalled from her crotch onto Irma's pants, the bed, and the floor. Ava's ass jiggled as it freed itself from any leg wear.

The bunny ooze splashed onto Irma's knees and the chameleon exploded. She came into her pants, with the force of a monsoon. She moaned angrily and howled to the sky as she expelled into her panties silky chameleon spunk.

Ava got on her feet for a second to tug her pants to the floor, her legs completely free and her cooch out for anyone to touch. Irma had one hand cranking her sex as it splayed liquid love into her drawers and another hand touching the rabbit's.

They rocked and moaned, their chests slapping against each other. An urge came over Ava and she grabbed Irma and humped her belly, groaned like she was giving birth! Her slimy cooch splashed on Irma's shirt and wet it.

Irma reached down and pulled the shirt up, it wringing out of the fluid Ava just mopped into it. She tugged it over her boobs and her bra-trapped breasts bounced, now free from the article. She pulled it over her arms and tossed the shirt of the side of the bed.

"You got the biggest tits, Irma," said Ava between sharp breaths, "They're so huge."

Ava grabbed one of them, feeling the massive moon-like mass of it. She squeezed. How could a tit be so big? She reached around Irma's back and unsnapped her bra. Without waiting for Irma's cooperation to lift her arms, Ava pulled the bra back and let the tits out, leaving the bra to hang in front of the chameleon's torso.

Irma fell back and laid on the best and Ava dove her face down into hers, making out wildly. Ava spread her knees around Irma's. They grunted like cavegirls, exchanging tongues and saliva. There was so much of it, it seeped onto the bed. Irma continued to smack her naked pussy on Irma's crotch.

Irma couldn't hold it anymore: her pants already open, she pulled them down, using her legs and clawed feet to kick them off onto the floor below. Her panties with saturated with her arousal for Ava, they were see through. A couple thumbs got them down, exposing her smooth reptile pussy, red like the color of the rest of her body.

Ava stopped kissing her friend's mouth and looked down at her friend's pussy. A smile cracked through her grimace, "Your pussy is so... beautiful!"

The words made Irma shiver. Having her friend compliment her genitals was too much. She shifted up the bed and pushed a pillow to the back. Ava climbed on top and dropped her body onto Irma's, sharing the same level.

Ava's fuzzy cooch tickled the smooth scales of Irma's. Ava took her arms behind Irma's and thrust. Wet slaps went off as the rabbit humped into her friend's waist. Irma pulled her feet up and folded them close but spread out enough to let Ava inside of her.

They moaned, their cooches smacking together and smushing into one. Cum flowed from both of them. First discretely but then the orgasm surged and they sprayed everywhere. Ava's cunt burst like a faucet, spraying all over Irma's waist and the bed. Irma's cunt waterfalled, her folds seeping with honey.

They relaxed for a moment and recovered. Irma bent her head up, and gazed at Ava, "Take off your top, Ava. I wanna see your tits."

Ava sat up and pulled off her jacket and then her striped shirt. Ava undid her bra and Irma got up and crawled towards her. Ava pushed the clothes off the bed and dropped the bra on the floor. They were both naked, both naked animals.

Irma leaned into Ava's chest and gave the fuzzy orbs kisses. She licked up a nipple and rubbed a lip in between the hills. Ava giggled, more tickled than aroused, but when Irma took her hands and smooshed the rabbit's breasts together, the sensual desires brewed within Ava's loins. She held Irma close, letting her lizard friend mack on her tits as much as the red scaled freak wanted.

Irma moved down to kiss Ava's tummy and then went down even further, brushing her nose on Ava's pubic fur. The pink vag stared back at the lizard and then the lizard went in to have a taste. A small tongue dabbed the fold and Ava quivered with delight.

A tongue went up the twin folds and Ava snapped her feet out, twitching and twisting her toes. She chomped down on her lip and grabbed the bedsheets so tight her claws poked through the fabric.

Irma made out with Ava's nether lips and Ava's body squirmed with pleasure and overwhelming sensation. It was like her nervous system was malfunctioning how every limb was prone to twitching while her lizard friend macked on her nethers.

The lizard was lost in Ava's pussy, her tongue sliding in and out of the crevice. The taste was familiar and fleshy but refreshing and potent. It was like introducing herself to a new league of how taste worked and what was good, and Ava's pussy was quite good. Irma was seeping.

Irma reached around and massaged Ava's buttcheeks while her mouth danced all over the rabbit's crotch. Ava began kicking her legs and smacking her thighs on the bed. She moaned and screamed into the air, the sensation was too strong!

Irma, still eating out her friend, was barraged with her friend's vaginal fluids. They exploded out of her cooch and got all over the lizard's mouth and nose. Irma wanted those juices and licked them up. Every burst of sex essence was fit for Irma's throat.

Ava slapped her arms together and let the orgasm come out the way it needed to before she settled and relaxed, her body throbbing with delight. Irma saw what she had done to her friend and took a clawed hand down to her pussy to rub one out.

Ava got her heat back and gestured Irma down on the bed to get a taste of her friend's smooth scaled pussy: covered in moistness. Ava's big front teeth tapped the top of Irma's sex and Irma gulped. The rabbit dragged her teeth down Irma's cooch, pairing up each tooth with a side of her cunt. Irma wriggled her legs in enjoyment.

Chomps dug into Irma's sex and the lizard moaned and bucked on the bedsheets. Her feet screwed and flapped with arousal. Ava snorted and grunted with every gorge of her friend's sex, juices spraying everywhere.

Irma clawed the sides of the bed and moaned loud. Another cum exploded out of her and she collapsed on the bed, bouncing slightly. Ava climbed on her and macked on her giant boobs. Irma moaned as the rabbit nibbled her nipples.

They repositioned themselves at opposite ends of the bed, shifting forward to tangle their legs together and smash their vaginas. They bumped each other, grunting silently with a steady rate of shtupping that made their boobs jiggle.

They rumbled their cooches together, bumps jiggling into each other until another cum came on. They moaned and a deluge of white wetness was shared between them, dripping all over their thighs and pooling on the bedsheets.

They fell back, Ava nearly falling off the end of the bed before pulling herself closer into the center of the bed. She panted and looked over at her mate, the lizard girl laying down with her hands hanging over the edges.

Now that Ava's arousal was wearing off, she felt shame for what she had done. She pouted, "Why did you have to be so gay for me?"

Irma groaned, "It's not like you aren't gay for me?"

Ava curled up in a ball and covered her head in shame, "Guess we're gay now!" She flipped out and got up off the bed, stomping her feet to the other side of the room where the other bed was. "Gay! Gay! Gay! Gay! Gay!"

She slumped down on the bed and curled up into a ball again.

There was nothing either wanted to say. The rest of the free period was kept in silence until dinner was ready and they both put on fresh clothes and left.