Spreading TF - Part 8 - Sarah
#8 of Spreading Transformation REDUX
Sarah follows her friend James out of class...I wonder what could happen? :)
This is mostly a bridge for some events coming up, hope you enjoy! More to come!
Part 8 - Sarah
Sarah had scooted out of her chair almost immediately after James as the whole class chuckled at Bradshaw's lame joke, the spindly teacher looking entirely too pleased with himself. Before he could open his mouth a second time she was out of the room running through the hallway to try to catch James, wherever he was going.
Sarah wasn't blind, she had seem James struggling all class to keep himself together. Squirming in his seat, his hands clammy as he alternated wiping his sweaty palms on his shirt and digging his nails into the laminated wood desk in front of him, his face alternating between pallid and red like a beet. Was he was in pain? agony? She didn't know, but it something was very wrong with the quiet likable boy that sat next to her in class. After Mr. Bradshaw had so summarily dismissed James's obvious illness she just about had it with the scrooge-like teacher as she ran out after him.
She was just a minute behind him, but he had a huge head start on her, Sarah could hear his sneakers echoing through the hallways as he ran, giving away his position. Finally after rounding a corner she saw his distant shape disappearing into the under-construction boys room far down the hall in the other wing of the school. As she started her jog down the long hall she was stopped by a too-nosey hallway monitor, a little freckled kid barely a freshmen. She tried making up an official-sounding excuse as to why she didn't have a hall-pass but he wasn't having it.
Sarah had a devious idea as a small smirk betrayed her intent on her otherwise blameless looking face. Her left shoe pawed at her right, pulling at her shoelace as she did her best to finish the made-up story about her missing hall pass. "Oh one sec...I think my shoelace came untied..." she said unconvincingly, she grimaced slightly as as she leaned down, disappointed in her performance. But she knew how boys looked at her in the halls, it wasn't going to matter in a moment. Her long blond hair cascaded down her shoulders, practically pointing at her v-neck shirt opening to her exposed cleavage. She was gifted by puberty, the rise of her breasts easily a large B-cup, the biggest of her three sisters despite her age. Puffing out her chest and slightly pulling at the bottom of her shirt she made sure he got a peek at the top of her creamy white mounds. Her light pink bra pulling down just enough that he could start to glimpse the pink tops of her soft areolas.
Sarah knew he saw enough of her as his voice began cracking and then finally trailed off altogether. His young eyes widening as he looked down the sophomore's unmentionables. The hallway monitor was too transfixed on her bosom as she bounced back up onto her feet, her breasts jiggling slightly as her bra's cups re-adjusted back onto her boobs, to voice another word of complaint. He didn't give her any more trouble as she jogged past him. The hall monitors small body stiff as a board, his eyes still wide in disbelief as she disappeared down the hallway.
Finally getting to the door of the bathroom Sarah took a deep breath. She knew James was in there, the warning tape adorning the worn wooden door trying its best to dissuade her from entering. Sarah wouldn't be deterred as she pushed the heavy door open and called out to James. Anxious to help her friend before Mr. Bradshaw called the principle, she went in.
Sarah's voice echoed through the hard surfaces of the bathroom, hitting James's large swiveling ears. Somehow her voice managed to retrieve a small part of James in the huge hormone addled brain of the seven foot horse hybrid he had become.
"I can't let...cant let Sarah...see me like this" was the only thought James could push through the horniness. His teeth grinding as he resurfaced slightly from the horse's lust driven fervor.
He hid his long head behind the divider as best he could, his wide nostrils fogging the metal door with his hot grunting breaths. His tensed balls, tightly pulled towards his body dropped in his pendulous sac, still throbbing madly as he pushed his impending orgasm back, his cock softening as pre continued to pour from its head. Only the top of his flowing mane was still visible above the greenish metal divider as he made himself as compact as he could which was quite a feat for such a large body. James's huge firm ass spread on the groaning toilet as he drew his large hoofed feet up as far as the small stall would allow. He didn't remember ripping the seat off the hard ring of porcelain, a perplexed look finding its way onto his long face as he sat. The bowl's narrow ridge had to do as it took the brunt of him. The toilet beginning to crack in earnest as it struggled to cradle his enormous body, his ass cheeks spreading sensually revealing his sensitive pucker to the cool air making him nicker unconsciously.
His penis dipped downward as he contorted himself, gravity acting on its enormous pulsing weight. His cock's domed equine head pulsed as it became more and more visible, sinking towards the floor, the light of the overhead lights shimmering off its mottled precum-soaked length. If he had been in a more clear state of mind he may have noticed as it sagged into view under the stall door, but he was doing all he could to keep himself together. James's every fiber holding back the tsunami of lust that threatened to drown him.
"James...its ok...whatever is going on with you...I dont know why you are in here but they didnt have any right to laugh, Bradshaw a douche". Sarah said with genuine concern in her voice as she stepped slowly into the bathroom, unlaid tiles crunching under her shoes.
"James?" she asked again, slowly, entering the partially finished boys room a step at a time.
Edging slowly forward into the large bathroom she heard rustling and what sounded like heavy breathing, the sound of a leaky faucet echoed near the back of the room.
"James? Is that you? Are you ok? You don't sound good" she said as she rounded the privacy corner that led into the banks of toilet stalls.
She looked around, there wasn't anybody there that she could see, most of the stall doors open, revealing commodes in various states of disrepair. Then it hit her, the smell. It assaulted her nose like a wave crashing against the beach, it's acrid sweet aroma filled the air of the bathroom. It smelt, almost...animal. She had grown up on a farm for a number of years in her youth and the smell reminded her of the old barn during rutting season, but it was also different, more sweet and rich.
She approached the men's stalls cautiously as she scanned them for any sign of James, the one on the end caught her eye as she saw something dark filling the otherwise light gaps between the dividers. Then she saw it.
Her brain couldn't process what she was seeing as Sarah stood there in shock and disbelief. Her jaw slackening into a gape as her eyes gradually widened. A huge drooling horse penis, or what looked like one. It's pink flared head pulsing and straining as it's large gaping urethra spilled lubricant down its broad domed face onto the floor. She had found the source of the dripping.
It had to be a joke, it had to be! "That can't...can't be real!" Sarah reasoned, her mind's gears grinding slowly. But as the impossible thing swayed and leaked there was a quickly shrinking doubt that it was real and by the looks of it, attached to something very big. As she came to the realization it wasn't a joke Sarah felt her fight or flight defense kick in, her heart pounding in her ears. She wanted to scream, run, get help, get anybody, but that sweet scent and swaying leaking horse equipment somehow was trapping her, even seducing her. She was frozen like in a dream, her legs unable or unwilling to carry her away from here.
The dark thing behind the stall door began to move, broken pieces of porcelain clattered onto the floor behind the jutting penis. Two enormous dark hoofs landed with a crack as they touched down on the hard tile floor. A column of fur with two points on the top rose from the top of the stall. The leaking cock rising out of view with it.
The stall door was slowly, almost carefully, broken off its thick metal hinges as she watched in horror. The creature that emerged was beyond big, it was absolutely massive. Finally seizing control of her shaking legs she was able to back away, only a few staggering steps, as the creature came fully into view. Her heart beating as fast as a humming birds as her ears filled with its roar.
She was confronted by the creature, a massive leaking horse penis jutting from deep between its legs. The beast's enormous thighs quivered with cords of muscle, its to powerful animal-like legs ending in dark black hooves. It had the head of a horse on top of a massive muscled torso covered in chestnut fur. Its broad chiseled pecs rose and fell with the beast's large deep breaths as its washboard stomach spasmed slightly. It was strange of her to notice given the circumstances, but she saw that it's eyes were the same color as James. They looked at her with a strange mix of emotions, but the one most pressing was soon apparent.
Before she knew it the hulking horse was only steps away. So close she could feel his bodies heat on her face as he huffed and snorted out of his flaring nose.
James was struggling, it took all his self control and willpower not to dominate and rut with Sarah the second he smelled her enter the bathroom. The lust-maddened parts of his mind smelled a female to mate with and sire foals eliciting a thick stream of drool out of the side of his mouth. He held it back with all of his might, banging his head against the stall door to try to clear the intrusive thoughts of the fertile valley between her legs. If only she would leave! He couldn't control himself much longer. The deeper Sarah went into the bathroom the more quickly narrowing the outcomes that this could have.
"Sharhah...Sarah....donth...dont scream" he forced out of his thick horse mouth. His tongue felt too large for his mouth and his lips didn't move quite right. This being only the second time James had enough metal faculties to speak as the horse. He was quickly getting the hang of it but he had other worries and urges at the moment.
"Youh...havth to go, you hath to go NOW!!!" He bellowed, spittle spraying past his flat teeth as his voice boomed louder and stronger than he had intended.
Sarah experienced a mix of horror, shock, panic and confusion. Small tears were welling in the corners of her eyes as she was confronted with the beast. That somehow she knew was James, or whatever was left of him. Maybe it was the fear, shock or the fact that she had secret feelings for James, the sweet kid that sat next to her in class, but she stood her ground, ignoring his wall-shaking warning. Through teary eyes Sarah got her first really good look at James under the bathroom's florescent lights.
He had muscles everywhere, his broad torso something any body builder would envy. Massive pectorals leading into a chiseled six pack. Arms covered in huge throbbing muscles, fed by thick sinewy veins. His body was covered in chestnut fur with a white diamond or just over the bridge between his eyes. His crotch was amazingly deep and black-skinned except for the pink mottling on his fully erect tree-trunk of a member. She gasped as she saw the huge pendulous balls attached to the base of his massive rod, they were the size of grapefruits and jiggled and convulsed as pre poured out of him, splatting wetly onto the floor after cascading down his entire length. She hardly noticed that he was edging closer to her.
Before she knew it he was on her, his huge penis smashing up against her torso. Its flaring head poking her ribs just below her pert breasts. She gasped and inhaled a lung full of his musk. His strong sex pheromones pervading her entire respiratory system. James couldn't stop the beast he had become any longer, his willpower exhausted as he shook with need, his body filling with desire as he nickered and groaned. It was no use, he smelled her womanhood with every deep breath and his the throbbing organ between his legs needed it, needed it so badly.
James pushed his cock forward into her shirt, it's giant head leaking pre all over her midriff, it's pungent sweet liquid soaking into her clothes. He ground against her as his cock pushed upwards, climbing up her body, parting her B-cup breasts.
Sarah's mind was getting hazy now, the mix of the shock and musk effecting her cognitive abilities, her skin assaulted by the heat of the horse and its huge penis. The horse pushed its manhood up past her breasts right to her flushed gasping face.
She was now face-to-face with the engorged domed-head of his cock and the large gulping urethra nested in the center. His obscenely spasming urethra that was pushing out so much lubricant that its powerful musky streams ran down the top of James's long shaft, filled his tight sheath's folds before overflowing onto his heaving balls. The waterfall of pre making wet splattering sounds onto the floor below. An equally copious river flowing down the front of his cock as well, onto her chest as it thoroughly soaked her t-shirt in the steaming hot liquid. It felt like nothing she had ever experienced before, she didn't know what to do.
"Get...get off me! Ahhhhhhh!!!" She shouted as he pushed her up against the wall, his body pinning her. She struggled and kicked her legs but it was no use, she was trapped by this James-horse thing. Her hands grasping for handholds as she tried to fight her way out accidentally found their way to the curved bottom of his tight ass cheeks.
?"NEEIIIGGHHHH!!!!" he roared at her touch, ass cheeks clenching tightly at the contact of her hands on his rump, his huge arms bracing himself against the wall over her. James had lost almost all control to the beast. Sarah let go almost immediately, unsure if he was neighing out of anger or lust.
"....wha....its ok...dont...J...James dont...this isnt...you" she stuttered. "Are you..are you..in there? You have to let me go! Let me go!" Sarah pleaded with the huge looming horse as she looked into his large lust-glazed equine eyes. Her hands trying to push his body off of her, but he was too strong, her hands felt like they were pushing against a mountain of stone as they pounded on his fur-covered stomach muscles.
James heard her even through the lust but couldn't get his mouth to move for a reply. His plea for his body to stop, to push Sarah out the door and save her from himself was the merest fragmented whisper. All that was left was James the rutting animal, the insatiable horniness and the desire to mate.
He moaned deeply as he felt every muscle in his huge body tighten. His penis felt like a column of granite and his balls drew up close to his groin. He grabbed Sarah's arms with his large hands and pulled her against him. He began to furiously hump her torso with his huge meat as he rubbed her against his sensitive organ, his hips bucking wildly causing his twin wrecking-balls to slap her legs. He could feel himself getting close. His massive orgasm building as he pushed, pulled and ground his length across Sarah's chest.
She was being used as a masturbatory toy for this giant horse thing, her pleas quieting as she resumed gripping the bottom of his ass trying to ride it out as best she could. He was neighing more and more frequently between groaning nickering, her hands were definitely encouraging him, making him buck but she has nowhere else to hold onto. He was getting close, pre was splashing everywhere as he jerked and ground against her. Soon her face and his broad spasming chest were soaked with his pre. She coughed as the stuff found its way into her mouth, she didnt want to taste it but it was too late as the sweet substance made its way to her tongue. Its smell only hinted at its intoxicating tangy-sweetness, she didnt like that she liked it, but under different circumstances she would have lapped it up without hesitation.
James felt like lightening was erupting from him, his eyes saw flashes of white as he felt everything tighten impossibly and then release as he roared "NEEEEEEEIIIIIGHHHHH!!!!". He came and came as the orgasm rolled over him. He gripped Sarah tightly against himself as he did. His huge convulsing balls slapping her torso as his cock unloaded itself.
"HUHHH....UNNGHHHH!!!...NNNGHHH....HRRHHH!!!" he grunted and moaned as his hips thrust with urgent need. Foam flying out of his mouth, his eyes rolling wildly in his skull. His cock ejaculated rope after rope of cum as high as the ceiling, others finding their ways to the walls and Sarah's gasping face. Sarah released James's hips as she used her hands to wipe the cum off of her face, the hot salty substance burning her skin.
James's broad hands had held the small of her back while he came. Although they pressed hard into her skin they didn't hurt her nearly as much as she expected as this wild beast ground its spewing horse cock against her. In his own animalistic way he held her like she was something to be revered. It didn't much matter though, as she was blasted by wave after wave of scalding hot cum. The ones that shot at her face both choking and causing her skin to burn from the virile heat of the semen. Sarah gasped for air as she struggled to wipe her face clean enough to breathe. By time he was done she looked unrecognizable as cum matted her hair and been slathered and sprayed all over her torso.
Sarah thought he would never stop. His dick was pressed so tightly against her that she felt the column of cum traveling up the rock hard shaft even through her shirt, but nothing could prepare her for the torrent that proceeded it. She didn't remember horses on their old farm ever being this productive. But this wasn't her farm and this wasn't her horse, not by a long shot.
For the better part if a minute he came, each rope of his jism spraying out of him at full strength, his massive balls relentlessly unloading their contents. The huge orbs pulled towards his crotch with every strong spurt before dropping heavily back into his sac. Soon his ejaculates began to lessen down to a mere spurt as his cock continued to dry heave and convulse as his orgasm began to fade.
He finally released her as he spent himself, his huge body clopping backwards a few steps. His cock still throbbing as it pushed the last remains of his load out of its still gaping urethra, its fully-engorged size big enough for a person to put two fingers down comfortably as it continued to strain atop his still engorged shaft.
Sarah began to feel hot all over, it wasn't just the burning sensation of the gobs of cum coating her face and chest, it felt much deeper inside. Her abused t-shirt beginning to slip off her shoulders from the weight of the wet pre and cum that had oversaturated the fabric. Sarah's bare shoulders exposed to the air as the shirt's V-neck passed over her arms. Her low-cut jeans sagged below her hips at the same time, threatening to fall off of her completely, the weight of all the globs of rapidly congealing horse cum dragging them towards the floor.
"Oh god....ahhhhhhhh" Sarah braced herself against the cum soaked wall as she moaned long and increasingly sexually as an insatiable horniness began to flare in her loins and intrude into her thoughts. "Whats....ohhhhhhh...happening....." she moaned as her nipples stood at attention, her breasts beginning to ache and heave on her chest beneath her sagging cum-laden shirt. Soon her tits were ballooning outward as if they were being pushed from the inside by an unseen force. Her bra cups pressing harder against her swelling bosom as she grabbed her chest, trying desperately to contain the growing mounds. She looked downward and gasped as her cleavage began to deepen.
Sarah's heart was beating fast, pumping a strange new desire, a deep need, through her veins. Beads of sweat gathered everywhere on her hot skin, including the growing chasm between her breasts. Her heaving breasts felt ready to burst, the skin encompassing them racing to catch up to her growing breast flesh. As she massaged her aching tits she could feel her breast flesh through her bra, it felt uncommonly tight and firm under her hands. Her boobs pouring over the edges of her small silk bra.
"Gahhh....my boobs....ohhhhh" she moaned as she kneaded them trying to relieve the pressure.
Her breasts weren't the only thing to get her attention. Squirming she felt a rising heat in her panties. Her underwear was already soaked with what pre and cum her clothes were unable to filter during James's animalistic humping. But now the wetness was coming from inside of her, she felt herself become slick inside as the wetness gathered between her nether lips. Beads of her sweet lubricant ran down her lower-lips pink length as she felt herself get wetter than she had ever felt before. Soon her wet vagina was on fire, her inner walls felt like they were tingling and burning at the same time. Sarah could feel things inside her begin to swell and move, her legs kicking across the floor as she bucked her hips, the changes driving her crazy. Somehow she felt her ovaries growing larger, more fertile as they produced more eggs, her uterine walls thickening, her fertility doubling and then quadrupling. Her vagina's walls began to convulse, but not from orgasm. It was something else, something she had never felt before.
"Ooooooooohhhhh.....huuuuhhhh!!!!" she moaned, her eyes rolling into the back of her head as her cunt began to burrow deeper and deeper into her, it's walls strengthening and thickening as they slavered lubricants out of her dainty pussy lips. Her hands traveling down from her aching breasts to massage the crotch of her jeans. Sarah's cute small pussy was leaking like a sieve, her own juices mixing with the horse jism that saturated her clothes. Her vagina settled down as she felt out her love canal, it felt cavernous enough behind those small pinks lips to drive a train into. Her cervix pushing deeper into her than any human man could reach. She was losing all control of herself as the heat in her head and body intensified. She was so horny! She couldnt understand why while she furiously massaged her pussy through her sopping wet pants and panties as best she could. Unable to penetrate herself more than a few centimeters through the fabric, even soaked with cum and her own juices as it was.
"Ohhhh my gaaawwwddd...what's...huuuughhhh... happening to me" she moaned as the lust redoubled and intensified in her loins. "Myy...pussy....ahhhhh!!!" she groaned as she scrambled to push her soaked sticky garments off. As she struggled with the stubborn clothes her pussy was still changing. Her labia, still convulsing, began to wink open and closed in their sopping wet prison. Their thickening walls slavering her lubricant into her panties as her opening widened. Her mons thickened so much that her flat, petite crotch began to push out in a small dome of twitching feminine muscle. Her lower lips no longer content to merely spasm with her growing libido began to smack open and closed with force. Her labia pushed lubricant out of her in euphoric waves while her body ached for anybody or anything to penetrate her. Her clit stood at attention above her engorged lips as it strained and thickened, her efforts to push her pants off stimulating it even more. Every touch was like electric fire, making her moan uncontrollably as she bucked. She just couldn't get her pants off, her legs kicking frantically, Sarah's brain wasn't working as she gripped and tugged on her waistband, she could only keep it up for a few moments before they went back to massaging the leaking pussy between her legs.
Her body helped her out as her hips began to widen with a series of loud cracks. Her hips were pushing her jeans and panties down better than she could in her lust addled state. Soon in tandem with her continued ministrations her pussy was finally free. She was beyond caring that she was almost completely naked at school, the heat coursing through her body was too much of a distraction. She had to service herself, thats all there was to it in her present state of mind. She barely cared that her panties and jeans were nothing more than curled wet things wrapped around the base of her bare knees.
Sarah's hands delved to her pussy ravenously, rubbing her huge firm lips with her right hand while stroking her clit with her left. Every stoke of her firm labia was pure ecstasy but it was her clit that made her feel indescribable. Her whole body sparked every time she rubbed or massaged the pencil eraser sized nub on the top of the slavering monster between her legs. It was too much, it was sensory overload, even for her sex crazed state, she had to stop touching her clit or she was going to lose her mind.
Taking her left hand away from her oversensitive clit, she pressed both hands along the large wet lips of her labia. As she massaged her sex her hands began to wipe away the thick bush of black hair that covered her foreskin and entrance. Sticky hairs covered her hands as she was left with a perfectly hairless pussy, its growth and ministrations even more obvious without her pubes to get in the way. She wiped off her hair covered hands on the floor, wiping steaks of her lubricant in wide wet arcs.
Her hands were only away from her vagina for a moment but it didn't like the lack of attention as it began to convulse more intensely. Her now huge labia winking open and closed faster as the river of lubricant streaming out of her pussy doubled. Her leaking juices pooling onto the floor, soaking her bare writhing butt thoroughly in the slippery sweet liquid.
Frantically bringing her hands back to her crotch Sarah realized she was at the limit of what she could do on the outside of her sex. She needed more, so much more. With a lustful determination she made the plunge into her depths. Her hands coaxing past her thick slavering gatekeepers as she pushed her fingers and then the better part of her hand into her self. "Ahhhhh!!!! Nooo....this isnt...this isnt right" Sarah gasped in as much surprise as arousal as her crotch greedily swallowed her digits, her back arching as she penetrated herself. Her ravenous inner walls grabbed and plied at her fingers with a ferocity she had never experienced before. Her scalding juices gushed up against her wrist as she dived her hand in and out of herself. "So deep...why...ooohhhhh" she moaned as she attempted to stroke her inside walls but they were convulsing too badly for her to do anything but wiggle her fingers against them making her moan and gasp. The sensation was so strong it made her press her legs together tightly as she lost herself to the pleasure. But even so everything she was doing was too little to fully satisfy the insatiable lust filling her body. She needed more.
While Sarah was writhing and masturbating on the floor James was still riding the afterglow of his massive orgasm. His eyes dulled and unfocused as the ecstasy continued to wash over him, waves of pleasure erupting from his crotch to his thick finger tips. In this orgasmic daze his large frame slumped onto the floor across from Sarah, leaning heavily against a column that divided the stalls. His cock beginning to drain of blood as it continued to convulse dryly, its erect length softening as it began to curve downward. A small trickle of pre mixed with his last few ounces of cum dripping out of the mammoth organ as it snaked its way back into his sheath. As the head of his cock finally disappeared into its dark wet enclosure he passed out from a mixture of exhaustion and bliss, his large horse head slumping against the metal divider.
Sarah was too in her own world to notice that James had passed out. Her whole body shook and tensed as she wordlessly gaped. She could feel her orgasm building and by the way her body was reacting it would be big. Her hand jerked out if her swollen vagina as she arched her back. Her head thrown backwards as her raging pussy and heaving breasts were thrust into the air as she prepared to come. She was no virgin but this was beyond any level of pleasure she had ever experienced. Her whole body was filled with liquid fire as it shook uncontrollably. Everything felt like a erogenous zone, she felt like her whole body was being stimulated at once. She was just on the edge of orgasm, her body so very close.
"Uhhhhhh!!!! Why can't I...can't cuuummm!!!!" She screamed as she climbed to her building orgasm but was unable to achieve it. Her body stuck in such ecstasy it became pain, unable to come, her arched body was locked in anticipation. The small bits of her mind that were fighting against the sexually crazed woman she was becoming were gone as her body went into overdrive. Her vaginas ministrations became more powerful as her scaling fluids formed a small river down her taint into the crevice of her raised butt. Her breasts heaved and throbbed harder. She had been paying so much attention to her vagina she hadn't noticed how much her tits had grown or how much pain her extremely tight bra was causing her, its straps dug deep into her skin.
Then just as she couldn't take any more, everything stopped.
To be continued...