Sam the Eager Beaver

 For my pet,  chesshire88 the Queen of Perversion and Transformation

Sam’s mind was swimming, full of thoughts and new emotions as she tried  to keep everything straight. Where was she? Why couldn’t she see? Mmm  she was hungry… but… in a different way… She was aware, mind still  conscious as she tried to piece together the last few minutes.

She had met a woman, a rather attractive brunette. Her name was…  Cock… Penis… CHESS! Her name was Chesshire. Chess said that she was a  witch and had a position for Sam. She… She claimed it would be a  fulfilling job… Fill me up… and that she would get plenty of  attention… Big hard cock… she felt something dribble passed her  lips, was she drooling?

Chess then said something… or maybe she just moved? Things got fuzzy  right around when Sam felt a sudden pull. She pressed up against Chess,  and then…. and then Chess looked bigger. Sam felt herself shrinking,  her body compressing as her piercings shifted around to above her lips,  which became her last body part she could feel.

Suddenly, as her mind caught up with a present, she felt something slip  into her mouth. She gasped and moaned, the sensation felt so good…  what… two… fingers. they were big fingers… pressing in and out…  like yummy cock… want cock… Pussy want cock!! She drooled as her  mind began to quiet.

“My my my,” a voice from above said, “Aren’t YOU an eager beaver,” it  giggled as the fingers slipped out of the pussy’s drooling lips, “Well,  we better get you something a bit more FUN to suck on, hmm?” Chesshire  slipped up her panties and adjusted her skirt. She knew a gentleman who  would be happy to break in the new appendage, “Mmm, maybe after a few  good fucks, you’ll start to match my skin tone? Though it’ll be a shame  to lose such beautiful red hair…”