It starts one morning when she wakes up after having strange sexually submissive dreams, Haley finds she's soaking wet and almost painfully horny. Her clit feels like a super sensitive little nub, harder and hotter than she's ever felt and so sensitive she can't touch it. She tries to start her day but finds herself humping against the edge of her dresser before she can even get dressed. Suddenly she thinks something soft like a pillow would be the perfect surface for her blazing hot dripping sex. She humps the pillow and as she cums her tongue pants out of her mouth and she drools all over her tits.
On campus, finally dressed and presentable she hopes what happened that morning was just a fluke when she suddenly smells something warm and spicy drift past her in the hall. A transfer student this semester from a state college, Alexi, who had asked her out yesterday after cheer practice. She had hoped she let him down easy, that they might be able to be friends, but she could see the hurt in his eyes as she turned and left to join her friends in the locker rooms. She thought she had heard something muttered under his breath, maybe even 'bitch', but as she turned and followed his scent that morning in the hallway he turned and waved at her, smiling wide. She waved back relived that clearly they were all good.
The rest of the morning she kept smelling that inviting smell in hallways and drifting out of lecture halls, and sure enough when she investigated there was Alexi. The more she sniffed the more she felt warmed from inside by the scent. By lunch break the warmth had started to collect in one place in particular, her nipples had been hardening and itching the more the morning passed, and rubbing them worryingly sent lightning bolts of arousal straight to her pussy. Terrified of a repeat of the intense heat she had felt that morning she went to a secluded bathroom on the far side of campus to have some privacy while she tried to figure out what was going on.
She was glad to have the privacy when she slipped into a stall and took off her shirt and bra to find her nipples were much darker than they had been that morning. No longer a light rosy pink that matched her lips, they were a dark brown and the air hitting them hardened them further, pushing them almost an inch out from her cute b-cup breasts. The scream she suddenly let out was at the realization that she had black hairs starting to grow all around her nipples. She brushed the small fine hairs and almost as if her touch activated them, more sprouted and the fine baby hairs that were there thickened and grew. Her fingers had also brushed her new dark nipples that twinged and hardened further, sending heat rushing through her to her sex. She could feel the moisture now pooling in her pantries and her clit had awoken once more, now just a low tingling warmth, but another accidental brush of her fingers over her nipples in her panic caused yet more hair to sprout and thicken, growing out now from her nipples to cover more of her breasts. The warmth between her legs stoked like a furnace at the touch, her clit began throbbing and between every throb a burning feeling began to grow.
Her nipples were now almost black and she began to panic and pant. Desperation to cum mingling with her fear she pulled her skirt and panties down and tried touching herself, only to be shocked with blinding sensitivity like she had that morning. She panicked, looking for something she might be able to hump quickly and quietly to get this feeling to go away. She had only her backpack and a sweater with her, and thought, ‘Well, the sweater is easier to clean.’ She balled up the sweater and pushed it between the wall of the bathroom and her aching burning cunt and began to hump.
Immediately she felt a relief from the heat, pleasure flooding her thoughts and body. The relief was so overwhelming she didn't hear the bathroom door open, the room flooding with the spicy scent that had started all this. She wished wildly as she humped that she wasn't alone, that someone might praise her for so smartly coming up with a solution to her problem, what a good girl she had been to think so quickly, when she had been so so desperate and horny. That phrase stuck in her head as she humped, good girl, good girl, good girl for humping her problems away. Good girl for being so close to cumming, good girl panting and slobbering all over her shirt while she rutted messy and wet, good girl for whimpering and whining as she got closer and closer to her climax. As she crested her peak and began cumming she didn't hear the bathroom door shutting, her clitoris the entirety of her world as it throbbed and a torrent of her girl cum soaked her sweater, ruining it in her lust.
As she came down from her orgasm panic flooded her body again, shock the only thing preventing her from screaming. Her tits were now covered in black and grey hair, thick like fur, the fur connected in the middle and spread down her perfect flat tummy almost to her belly button. Her nails were now black and when she turned and looked in the bathroom mirror saw that her hair was shocked through with a streak of black, right through her perfect blonde locks. She opened her mouth to scream and saw her gums and lips were now the darkened color her nipples were at the start of this bathroom trip, clearly on their way to being black as well. Her tongue fell out of her mouth, now an obscene five inches long with two large spots, the same dark brown, blooming near the middle and tip.
She panicked, had to get out of the school immediately, before any other changes took place. Only the black in her hair was visible, as long as she kept her mouth closed and her shirt on. Her new larger nipples poked through her thin bra and shirt, and the rubbing was worryingly itchy, Haley had to get to her car now, lest any more changes or wild horny fits happen again.
Once dressed again she threw her cum soaked sweater away and rushed to the student parking lot. Some of her girlfriends from cheer squad waved at her from across the quad, on their way to the gym, where Haley was also supposed to be headed, a team yoga class starting up in 15 minutes. She put her head down and rushed past, and even though they were across the wide stretch of grass on the other side of campus she swore she could hear them talking about her, asking “what her problem was”, and “did she look weird to you?”
Haley's cheeks flushed with embarrassment, and worryingly the feeling fed the itching in her nipples, she walked faster, but her speed walking increased the friction of her movements and she was scared to feel an itching pressure growing in her pantries, her pink skirt pressing against her as she almost jogged, the jiggling of her movements beginning to show a bulge growing in her crotch.
The parking lot came into view, but as she could see her car she smelled that delicious spicy musk again. Closer now, right beside her, she looked and there was Alexi.
"Hey Haley, you are not looking so good" he put his hand on her back, "can I walk you to your car? Maybe make sure you get home safe?"
She whimpered at the touch, the smell building the itching and pressure into the desperate horny heat she was so hoping to avoid. She opened her mouth to speak, forgetting about her tongue which fell out of her mouth again, she panted and whined at Alexi's touch and the bulge at her crotch became a proper tent.
Alexi wrapped his arm around her and supported her moving her across the lot as she panted, her whine becoming repetitive, almost like a yipping bark.
"Here, my car is much closer, you're not well, let me take you home, please."
Alexi unwrapped his arm from around her midriff when they reached his car, a black suv with darkly tinted windows. On the driver's side they were shielded from the view of the campus building, and it being midday the parking lot was deserted except for them.
Haley could take the pressure building no longer, and dropped to her knees on the rough pavement. She positioned her knees on either side of Alexi's leg and pushed her burning sex against his right calf. The pleasure was immediate and all encompassing, this was the feeling she had been changing since she had woken up that morning, no pleasure hitting her exactly right like the drag of the mysterious bulge in her pantries against Alexi's leg. She panted her long tongue, and found his hand placed before it, she lapped and curled it around his fingers and that felt right too. Above her Alexi began to coo and pet her with his other hand, "good good girl, good slutty girl, good horny girl taking what she needs." Her hips rocked a panicked rhythm against his leg and her yipping barks got longer and more drawn out.
