A three-month fetish trip - part 38 by skatane, literature
Literature
A three-month fetish trip - part 38
Part 38 Daniela was still sitting on the couch when the doorbell rang. Panic spread across her face. A visitor? No, that can't be allowed. No one should see her in this form. She did the only logical thing for her. Daniela curled up, pulled her legs close to her body and placed her tail around her legs. Her head landed quickly on her front legs. She stayed like that and watched everything. Sandra was on her way to the bathroom and was about to ignore the door when she heard Jen walking down the corridor and opening the door. Her heart skipped a beat as she thought about Jen opening the door wearing shiny black latex and a complete stranger staring at her. She quickly put everything back in the bathroom and hurried into the bedroom to throw on one of Alex's T-shirts. She then heard it in the bedroom. Curious, she poked her head out of the door and peered down the hallway. She couldn't believe her eyes. Jen turned absent-mindedly to the front door when the doorbell rang. She opened the
Your girlfriend ditches Ami, and... by NikkiLFalcon, literature
Literature
Your girlfriend ditches Ami, and...
When Brittany looked at herself, she saw Ami's slim yet curvy body. She took a deep breath, trying to stay calm. Ami's body felt so different from her own. Brittany gently rubbed one of the tits, feeling how soft and supple they were. The nipples hardened instantly under her touch as she gave them a squeeze, causing a small moan of pleasure to escape her lips unintentionally. She then walked over to the bedroom where Ami's mother, Mrs. Ishikawa was. There she stood, fixing up some clothes on her king-sized bed before putting them into the closet. Brittany stepped closer. As Ami's body convulsed and contorted, Brittany could feel herself being pulled towards the surface. With each breath she took, she could feel her presence growing stronger, until finally, with a burst of energy, she was able to break free from Ami's weak grasp. As if in a trance, she floated towards Mrs. Ishikawa's voluptuous form and merged with her effortlessly. Brittany reveled in the sensation of taking over
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