Blackout curtains kept the room in utter darkness while dampening the sound of passing cars splashing through the rain.
Gina found herself suddenly awake. She lay for a moment, staring at the ceiling before closing her eyes and nuzzling back into her pillow.
The slow, even breaths of her boyfriend next to her helped to relax her as she tried to let herself settle back into sleep.
With a huff, she turned from her back to her side, facing her boyfriend. She watched him, her light-adjusted eyes tracing from cheeks and up to his ears. Reaching out, she touched him briefly, just wanting to be next to him. Just wanting to touch him.
He smelled good.
The urge to press herself into him filled her but she resisted it, knowing how light of a sleeper he could be. She whined as she denied herself the pleasure of being next to her mate and feeling his touch but her hip wagged briefly just at the idea of being next to him.
"Oh," she whispered, her eyes flying open as she realized what was happening. "Oh no. No, no, no."
It's not the time for it,
she told herself, starting to sit up but then freezing with a whimper as she stared at her ma- at her boyfriend.
No, there's always a warning ahead of time. I always know when it's going to happen!
She groaned, rolling her shoulders as the first few strands of her fur dragged against her pajamas. She grinded her teeth together as she felt the hairs growing.
Why is it always the shoulder blades first?
she asked herself, pressing her face into her pillow as she felt the pleasurable torture of her fur beginning to grow.
I have to go,
she told herself.
I can write him a note or text him or I could- I could- I-
Her mind began to grow fuzzy. She bit at her pillow, sinking her teeth into the memory foam padding as a sharp spike of
need
pierced her core.
"Oh god," she whispered, shivering as she licked her pillow where she bit it. She couldn't stop herself from doing it and her tongue lengthened with each stroke until the tip widened and her drool dripped from her mouth.
Gina whimpered again as she pulled herself into a fetal position with her fists against her stomach. She felt her nails dig into her sides as static roared in her ears.
She'd never gone into heat with anyone else around. Ever. She'd always locked herself in her room until it passed.
The smell of her arousal hit her suddenly sensitive nose before she felt it soak through her panties and pajamas. Muscles relaxed deep within her body and blood rushed between her thighs. She clawed at her bed and her nails dug into the sheet as they folded and curled away from her fingers.
On her side, with her legs pressed together, she could feel the labia change. They bulged, pressing against her soft thighs as the blood-filled lips hardened and began to protrude away from her body.
Gina bit her pillow again, shaking it gently between her teeth as her lips pressed together to form her new, dog-like, soaking, hungry, needy, aching pussy. She groaned into the pillow as fur emerged from her thighs, the hairs scratching against her sex and driving her wild.
She pushed herself up gently, her ears twitching to listen for her boyfriend's breathing. Now that she was changing, she cursed her need to sleep against the wall - making her escape more difficult. She turned to her hands and knees in order to-
Her sudden sneeze startled her and she growled quietly to show four cute little fangs. Pain flared in her nose and she could
hear
the small 'cricks' of her jaw beginning to change.
Sweat dripped from her brow as her nipples brushed her pajama top. She pressed herself back, shoving her pussy against the heel of her foot. It was getting harder to concentrate. Harder to-
Her boyfriend lay on his back with the blanket half-covering his waist. Gina licked her lips and her lengthening ears flicked back as she carefully reached out her clawed hands. Black fur lined the dark skin of her arm as she carefully grabbed his pajamas and pulled them down.
"I shouldn't," she whispered to herself as she rocked back against her heel.
She leaned forward, running her wide tongue over his small, limp cock.
"Wha-" her boyfriend said sleepily. "Babe?"
Gina moved away as he reached for her, instead grabbing the base of his growing cock while her tongue curved to wrap around his expanding girth.
"Shit, babe," her boyfriend groaned. "That feels amazing."
Her jaw clicked as she kissed the head of his cock. She pressed her lips together and then carefully licked the pre-cum dotting the tip.
The dull, throbbing pain in her nose barely distracted her as her heat-fueled lust drove her forward. She pulled his cock straight and pushed her face down, pausing half-way to relax her throat and then pushing further. She almost bottomed out and whined when she couldn't.
Slowly, her jaw began to slide down her boyfriend's cock. The subdermal screech of her lengthening bones filled her ears. The bottom of her nose pulled forward as her muzzle began to grow. It was impossible to ignore the pain so she held herself steady with her eyes closed until the pain passed.
"Jesus, that's cold!" her boyfriend said, his hips jumping slightly as her nose pressed against his skin.
Pure black coloring pebbled the edge of her extended nose. It spread in starts and jumps, converting the natural caramel coloring as it expanded.
Gina huffed, pleased that she could take all of him. She pulled back and then worked her head in small circles as she began to bob up and down, faster and faster.
"Teeth, babe, teeth!" her boyfriend said loudly.
With a whine, Gina opened her jaw, wrapping her tongue around him to soothe his pain. Coal-black hairs emerged from her cheeks.
As much as she wanted to pleasure her master, her own needs screamed through her body. She pulled off of him and the stub of her tail wagged as she crawled on her knees, lowering her body to rub her pussy against his hard, hot cock.
The girl wasted no time in raising her hips and grabbing him beneath her to position him against her pussy. It was the first time she'd been fucked when she'd changed and she knew she'd wanted nothing more in life.
Her boyfriend's hands massaged her breasts and she moaned as his fingers dug into the dense fur beginning to cover her body.
"Is that- what is-" her boyfriend said. He pulled away just before she could push herself down onto his cock. "Babe, what the fuck?!"
The bedside lamp clicked on and Gina hid her eyes away. She whimpered, rolling into the side of the bed and curling into a ball.
"Sorry," she squeaked, trembling at the mistake she'd made. He was mad. She was sure he was mad. She'd done something wrong. She was bad. How could she be so bad?
"What is- how- what-" he stuttered, staring at her body. Patches of black fur covered her body and her short tail was curled down between her legs. She hid her face away from him.
"Is that you?" he asked, touching her shoulder.
"Yes," she squeaked again. "Sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry."
"What- have you-" he paused, took a deep breath and tried again. "What happened?"
"Changed," she said, trying to borrow deeper into the corner and away from him. "Bad. I'm bad. Sorry."
"You're not bad," he told her. "Why are you talking like that?"
"Sorry," she whimpered before whining. Her body trembled and her teeth tore at her pillow. "Hot. So hot."
"Babe, you're- I can see fur
growing
on you," he told her.
"Dog," she told him, peeking at him from the corner of her eyes. "Your girl. I'm your girl. Your bad girl. Sorry."
"How did you get like this? I have so many questions."
"Can't remember," she told him, shaking her head to chase away the burning fuzz that filled her. "So hot, Tony. Hot."
"What do you mean, hot?" he asked.
She turned to her back and her tail pulled away to show her swollen pussy. She touched it carefully, squirming as her fingers dipped between the tight lips. As quickly as she could, she licked her fingers and her tail curled back.
"Holy shit," Tony said quietly.
"Please?" Gina asked.
