Legs 4 Days Ch. 01

The first of two chapters for this gift story that I should've completed a while ago!

Katie stood on the sidelines of the basketball court while the other cheerleaders worked through their routine.

"NO!" Katie bellowed while stomping her right foot.  Her squad jerked to a sudden halt with a few taking a stabilizing step before looking back at the head cheerleader.  "Stop and look at where you're standing.  Look at the girl next to you.  Ashley!  You're three steps behind Taylor!  THREE!  Fix your goddamned positions and START AGAIN!"

Her practiced voice boomed while her blonde ponytail bounced against her back due to her vicious, sharp gestures.  A headache loomed in her temples, reminding her that she'd skipped breakfast and lunch.

After rubbing her temples and pressing the base of her palms into her eyes, she sighed and stepped away.

"Keep going!" she yelled while storming off court with her fingers against the side of her head.  "I'll be back!"

Their shouts followed her as she made her way off court.  She twisted her hip, pressing into the bar on the double doors leading out into the hallway.  The squeaking of shoes and repetitive enthusiastic cheers faded when the doors closed and she sighed with relief.

A mess of black hovered in front of the vending machine.

Katie frowned as she stared at the grubby girl with the shaggy ebony hair and thick inky makeup.  Rings of various kinds covered every single one of her fingers, including her thumb and most were as dark as her hair.  A leather collar, studded with silver spikes, completed her image.

No, Katie thought to herself.  The fishnet stockings complete the image of- whatever she's supposed to be.

"Fucking piece of shit," the other girl cussed while kicking the machine.

Katie held her breath as she approached.  She assumed the girl would smell of burnt earth or weed and didn't want to chance catching a whiff of her.

A candy bar leaned against the vending machine's glass, trapped by the metal spiral holding it in place.

"Move," Katie commanded roughly.  Without waiting, she pulled a few bills from her purse to feed into the machine.

"Seriously?" the other girl said.  She glared up at Katie with her lips pressed into thin lines and her hands shoved into the pockets of her jacket.

Katie was unsurprised to see her wearing a matching fishnet top with a black bra squeezing her ample breasts to show massive cleavage.  Ochre mascara circled the girl's eyes.

Just keeps getting worse the more I look, she mused.

Delicate fingers touched buttons on the machine's panel.  Another candy bar dropped, hitting the one that was stuck beneath it, dropping both to the tray below.  Katie reached in and took both before walking away.

"Hey, the other one's mine!" the girl called out.

Katie stopped and turned and cocked an eyebrow as the girl approached.  Her other eyebrow raised when the girl jabbed a finger against her shoulder.  Unseen to her, the shorter girl pinched one of Katie's hairs between her fingers.  She poked Katie again before pulling in an attempt to hide the pain caused by plucking the hair.

"People like you are filth," the girl snarled while pulling her hand down to hide the long, blonde hair behind her back.  "Thinking you can walk all over the rest of us.  You-"

Katie unpeeled the previously stuck candy bar.  With her eyes locked on the girl in front of her, she brought it to her mouth to take a bite.

The other girl's bottom lip pressed up against her top lip until both pushed outwards.  She stomped away in her heavy, black, silver-buckled boots while Katie rolled her eyes and continued eating.

Chatter greeted Katie for half a second when she opened the door to the gym.  Just as she looked up to yell at the girls lazing about, they assembled and began their routine once more.  She rolled her eyes at them while crumbling the wrapper of the candy bar.  After tossing it into the trash, she took the second bar and unwrapped it.

Off to the side, a different group of girls in more casual workout clothes stretched together, waiting for their turn to audition for the three coveted open spots on the cheerleader squad.

Katie focused on a blonde-haired girl in the back of this smaller gathering.  For a strange, brief moment Katie wondered if the girl was her cousin.  Or perhaps even a younger sister.  She reached back to touch her ponytail while watching the other girl's form.

The freshman followed Katie's squad with energetic precision.  Katie watched the freshman work through the routine.  She stumbled a few times and paused before mimicking more complicated maneuvers with much slower, purposeful movements before catching up.

"YOU!" Katie called out while pointing.

The voice echoed throughout the gym.  Hailee raised the pompoms she held in her hands, lifting her arms in a wide Y while raising her head and-  and she lowered them when she realized Katie was staring at her with her finger pointing in her direction.

"Uh.  Me?" Hailee asked.  She lowered her pom poms while stepping from one foot to the other.  Sweat glistened from her bare skin.

"Yes, you.  You're in," Katie told her.  "Come with me.  I'll show you the locker room and get you signed up."

"Really?  I mean, awesome!" Hailee bounced down to grab the towel she'd set off to the side on her duffel bag.  She wiped her face and arms as quickly as she could before shoving the towel into the bag.

"No breaks this time!" Katie yelled towards her squad.  "I wanna hear your voices all the way in the locker room!  When I get back and join in, I want everyone PERFECT!"

"How do you do it?" Hailee asked when she caught up to Katie.  Her chest heaved, constrained by the sports bra she wore over her breasts.  She'd been moving non stop since before the cheerleaders arrived.  The girl slipped a finger into her spandex shorts, running it around the edge before letting it snap back.

"Do what?" Katie asked.

"Project your voice like that," Hailee answered.  "Your normal voice is so, well, normal."

"Diaphragm," Katie said dismissively with a curt wave of her hand.  "Were you in cheer in high school?"

"Yeah, I was the captain in my high school," Hailee told her.  She did her best to memorize the path they were talking, but her sense of direction wasn't her strong suit and she was sure she'd missed a turn or two.  As they turned the corner, she swore she saw a dark shape vanish at the other end of the long hallway.  "And I took gymnastics and even some parkour classes at the Y from time-to-time."

"Good," Katie said.  "I'm pretty strict with my squad, but I think you'll fit in well.  Here's the locker room."

"You mind if I grab some water real quick?" Hailee asked while nodding at the nearby water fountain.

Katie flicked her hand without replying.  Hailee bent and pushed the button, drinking as quickly as she could with her eye on Katie.  She stood away from the fountain just as Katie shoved into the door.  A bright red light flashed when Katie slipped inside.  Just three steps behind her, Hailee shoved at the closing door.

Goosebumps rose over Hailee's body, down from her scalp, over her shoulders and back while nausea twisted in her stomach.  She groaned while pressing her hand into her belly and swaying with her head down.

A large black cockroach ran in circles on the floor around a half-burned twig wrapped by a smoldering blonde hair.

Hailee screamed.  Her nausea was gone, replaced by the primal fear caused by the creature racing over the tile floor.  It jumped at Hailee's shriek and its wings unfurled, causing Hailee to shove herself back against the wall when the cockroach drunkenly zipped through the air to vanish behind the lockers.

"Oh gross gross groooooss," Hailee groaned.  She licked her lips and leaned to the side, but the little creature was gone.  Somehow that made it worse, knowing it could be anywhere. "Katie!  Katie, there's a cockroach in the locker room!  Katie!"

A strange sense of dread filled the girl.  She leaned away from the wall while craning her neck to look around a bank of lockers.  "Katie?"

Lockers were arranged in a wide "U" shaped area with a set of them separating the room into two sections.  She walked past the partial divider into the other side of the room while her eyes darted around, watching for any kind of skittering movement.

"Katie?" she called out again.

The head cheerleader was gone.  Hailee frowned.  She turned in a circle, silently mouthing 'what the fuck' when she realized there was no other exit to the room.  Her eyes flicked up to the drop ceiling tiles, but she shook her head at the absurdity of the idea of Katie somehow escaping in the few seconds before Hailee arrived, like some crazy action hero.

"Katie, seriously, this isn't funny!" Hailee yelled.

The lockers, of course, she thought to herself.  The idea was ludicrous and didn't fit with what she knew of the other girl, but her mind refused any other possibility.  This is some dumb hazing thing and she's hiding in a locker laughing at me.  Or one of the bathroom stalls set far against the other wall.

"This is stupid," Hailee muttered as she walked past the lockers.  She knocked on them while steeling herself for Katie to suddenly jump out.

High above, a slick black cockroach wiggled itself in the gap of one of the ceiling tiles.

Voices echoed in the hallway outside of the locker room.  Hailee nibbled at the back of her lip while trying to think of what she should do.

Coloring faded in the roots of hairs scattered over Hailee's scalp. Close to her skin, her blonde hair grew pale and nearly translucent before transitioning to gray.  And then growing darker to jet black that stretched out into a gradient mirroring the reverse, alternating dark roots at the base of brilliant golden hairs.

She reached her right hand over to her other arm to scratch her bare bicep.

Follicles formed beneath her fingertips, causing the itch she was attempting to scratch.  A microscopic hole opened to emit a single strand of hair. It flattened against her nails before lifting when she scratched lower. Spiked branches separated from the blonde shaft as it lengthened.  Another plumose hair emerged from a second hole an inch away.

Floodgates opened.  Hailee moaned.  Her eyelids flickered and she nearly collapsed against the locker from the sensation of the scattered hairs piercing her skin from the top of her left shoulder down to her elbow.  Blood coursed between her legs.  She pressed her toned legs together and was shocked to feel wetness touch her thighs.

Two girls opened the door to the locker room.  Hailee pushed herself back up and fidgeted in place.  They were in the middle of discussing a party happening later that night but stopped as soon as they saw Hailee.

"Oh, hey," one of the girls, a petite black girl said.  Both of her hands gripped a towel wrapped around her neck.  "Is Katie here?"

The other girl, a redhead with her curly hair held loosely behind her with a hairband, smiled at Hailee.  Dimples showed on her freckled cheeks.  "You're the new girl, right?  The one she picked out herself?  I'm Belle.  This is Makayla."

"Hi," Hailee said.  She chewed at her lip while desperately trying to ignore the strange ache low in her belly.  A thin wet spot formed on the seat of her shorts between the outline of her engorged labia in the tight fabric.  "Um.  Uh.  That's the problem.  I can't find her.  I watched her walk in and I was just behind her, but she's not here."

A few more blonde hairs spread between the strange branched hairs covering her arms.  Hailee looked away while exhaling through her nose.  A second later, she realized she was clenching the muscles within her pussy and she cursed herself and forced herself to relax.

"What do you mean 'not here'?"  Makayla looked around.  "Did she go somewhere else?"

"I- I literally mean she walked in and now she's not here," Hailee said.

Needle-like sensations prickled her upper arm.  Fine black hairs emerged and Hailee bit back a moan as the sharp little spikes dragged against her flesh.

"I f- followed her in," Hailee continued.  "And then she wasn't here."

"There's nowhere else to go, though," Belle told her.

"That's what I've been trying to figure out," Hailee said while rubbing the black and blonde hairs on her left arm.  A single dark plumose hair grew from her right forearm but a blonde one followed soon after.

Makayla rolled her eyes.  "Come on, Belle, let's check the cafeteria."

"Nice to meet you," Belle said as she turned to follow her friend.

Hailee sagged into the lockers when the two were out of sight.  She shivered as new hairs grew lazily from her forearm around the two existing hairs.

Goosebumps rose over her arms and back when she walked through the locker room towards the exit.  The hairs waved slowly on her body, brushing against her skin while tugging at the roots beneath the surface.

She shivered again and rubbed her upper arms while walking towards the door.  When her foot struck something, she squeaked and jumped and then sighed when she spied the stick sliding across the floor. She bent to pick it up and tossed it towards the trash can while walking out.  The stick hit the wall but missed the can and, instead, slid down behind it.

Cheerleaders milled about with a few potential candidates mixing in with them, only to be ignored by the others.  Hailee found herself watching them closely - who spoke with whom, and especially how they moved about.  Her eyes were drawn to their feet.  Their legs.  Their shoulders and arms.  Watching as they bounced on their toes and turned.  Tracking the coach as the older woman stomped off towards the side doors.

All of the information caused an itch far in the back of her brain that bothered her by its lack of clarity.  She tried to shrug it off, but her eyes still followed everyone until she closed them and leaned back against the cool wall.  Her fingers played with the soft hairs on her left arm, stroking them until she could feel her nerves waking.  And aching.

"Hey, sooooo, do you know what's going on?"  a voice asked, snapping Hailee out of her reverie.

"Huh?" Hailee opened her eyes to see a tall, pale girl standing in front of her.  The girl's thick black hair was held together in a ponytail that spiraled down to her shoulder blades.  Hailee glanced over at the cheerleaders.  And then back.  Her nails scored her arm as she stared at the other girl's faint cleavage and the sweat shining on her skin. A sweet scent wafted to her nose.  "Oh.  I think they're looking for Katie.  She kinda just vanished on me."

"Weird," the girl said.  She walked over to Hailee and turned to lean against the wall next to the other girl.  "Mind if I hang out?  I don't really know anyone here.  I'm Casey."

"Hailee," Hailee told her.

She could feel the girl's body heat stirring the new hairs on her left arm.  Holes opened in her upper right arm.  Hailee exhaled slowly with a trembling breath as black and yellow branched hairs leisurely emerged, slick at first before drying quickly.  As with her left arm, they were scattered and few.  Delicate unbranched hairs followed with a similar pattern to create a dusting of colors on her upper arms.

"I don't know anyone here, either," Hailee admitted.

She'd been alone for most of her life.  She'd focused on athletics after joining a simple tumbling class as a child.  As she grew older, she found she had a gift and a competitive edge that often ostracized her from the others.  Nobody else took gymnastics or even track as seriously as she did and, in the face of their lack of talent, they chose to turn on her instead of working harder.  Moving from her small town had granted her freedom at the cost of cutting her off from everyone she grew up with, including her family.

"You wanna hang out sometime?" Hailee asked suddenly.  She blinked rapidly when she realized what she'd said.  It was far too forward of her but a strange urge was building within her - a need to link to others.

"Yeah, that'd be cool," Casey replied.

She was so close.  Hailee felt her heart racing and she licked her lips.

Now, what about now? a strange voice asked within.  A strange forceful voice.  She clenched her teeth as pressure built in her chest and she could feel the words being pushed out.

"What about tonight?" she spoke quickly to stop the other words from coming.  "I could give you my number.  Um.  I could grab some food and we could just, uh, chill in my room.  Maybe practice together sometime?"

Dammit, what the hell is wrong with me? she thought to herself as she dug her nails into her palms.

"Sure, I'm down," Casey said unexpectedly.  "It'd be great to get to know someone and you look like you have your shit together.  You even got hand picked by Katie."

They exchanged numbers and picked a time for later that evening.  Just as they finished, the coach returned.  She blew her whistle and motioned with her right arm for everyone to gather.  Hailee found herself closely watching how everyone positioned themselves - how the cheerleaders moved immediately to crowd in front of the coach in a semicircle with the candidates scattered behind them.  Casey followed Hailee closely as Hailee moved to join the cheerleaders.  She walked around them and to the side and glanced at the crowd.

Their athleticism was admirable.  They were strong, she knew, and something told her that was important.  The only issue was how incredibly disjointed they were despite their teamwork.  It surprised her how much it bothered her.  It was frustrating.  And-

And-

Inefficient.

The coach told them that she was working on finding Katie but, in the meantime, she would be taking over their training personally with the auditions taking place in an hour and a decision made the next day for who would fill the empty spots.

"Coach!" Belle called out while raising her hand.

"What?" the coach asked with her eyes on the clipboard she held in her left hand.  She tapped it with a pencil and then looked up.

"Katie already picked someone for one spot," Belle said.  She craned her head and pointed at Hailee.  "Sorry, I forgot your name already!"

She's thoughtful and diligent, Hailee noted while nodding and mouthing 'thank you' towards the other girl.  That's useful to know.

"Alright, Julie, take everyone through their routines.  New girl, with me.  You can take Hannah's spot until she's better.  And, who knows, maybe you'll be good enough to have a permanent place on the team."

Hailee followed the coach closely.  As before, she found herself strangely interested in the woman's body language.  It meant nothing to her, but she couldn't look away.  When they reached the coach's office, Hailee sat in front of her desk while the other woman rummaged around on a shelf.  She paused, looked back at Hailee with an appraising eye and then pulled a plastic bundle from between others.

"This should fit," the coach said after dropping it on the desk in front of Hailee.  "I have some forms and waivers for you to fill out.  Practice is almost over, but you might have time to join in a bit if you don't take too long."

The small, cluttered room was filled with the sound of a pen scratching across paper.  Hailee worked as quickly as she could, eager to join the others. In between writing, she reached behind herself to scratch an aching itch just beneath her shoulder blades.

Her mind wandered towards the other cheerleaders and the urge to join them grew stronger.  It was such a strange sensation, just below her conscious thought.  Something stronger and more intense than the excitement of joining their team.  Something much more powerful and primal.

"You can change in my room, uhhhh," the coach glanced at the form handed back to her to read the girl's name.  "Hailee.  I'll head out first."

Hailee locked the door quietly after the coach left.  She peeled her tight shorts away and then paused to stare dumb founded at the large wet spot in the crotch of the material.  Shocked and embarrassed now, she wondered if anyone had noticed.

"What the fuck," Hailee whispered as she carefully pulled her panties away.

Shimmering, translucent sheets of her cum connected from her pussy and crotch to her panties.  Her clit was engorged, bulging past its hood.  Unseen to her as she cast a quick glance to the door while pulling her panties back up, a line of black and yellow plumose hairs emerged from her lower belly, just above her smoothed, shaved mound to touch, and surround her belly button.

Now hidden beneath her drenched panties, more hairs emerged, replacing her shaved pubic hairs with black and yellow branched hairs.  They spread to cover her mound and outward to the folds where her thighs meet her hips.

A single spasm caused her muscles to jump in the middle of her back.  She hissed and scratched at her skin until it eased and she could relax.

The skirt will cover it until I get back to my room, she told herself.  The urge to join the other cheerleaders was overpowering.  She desperately needed to be there with them as they did their routines and it overwhelmed her sensibilities.

Hailee slipped into the pleated skirt with great satisfaction.  Her panties and the mess she'd made already forgotten in her excitement, she twirled and watched the skirt spin.  The top was tight against her breasts, even with the sports bra on.

Finally dressed, with her shorts balled into her fist and conscious of her own juices wet against her hand, she left and walked as quickly as she could back into the gym.  She hummed with energy and excitement that only increased when she slipped silently inside and stared at her new squad.

Hers.

The subtle thought made her shiver.  She raced behind them to drop her soiled shorts into her duffle bag.

"Hey!  You look great in the uniform!" Casey called out from the side before walking over to her.  "I mean.  Um.  You know, like you belong."

Hailee looked up and her heart raced as she stared at the girl's strong curves and legs.  A part of her mind registered how useful that would be while another part was startled to find her growing aroused, both at the girl's presence and the compliment.

"Thanks," Hailee said.  "Let's talk afterwards.  I want to join them!"

She ran without waiting to hear the reply until she stood just behind the cheerleaders.  As before, she became hyper focused on their movements.  Blood coursed through her and her body vibrated, ready to move.

Micro movements.  The twitch of shoulders and legs and feet.  Hailee absorbed all of it and quickly fell in with the other girls with a fluidity that would've shocked her if she hadn't been so incredibly focused on the other girls.  Her only missteps were when the other cheerleaders made mistakes, causing her to become increasingly frustrated at their ineptitude and their inability to follow patterns.

When the routine ended, the coach blew her whistle and they all stopped.  Hailee bounced in place, ready for more, but they were done.

"Nice job," their coach said.  "Actually pretty damn perfect.  Hailee, wasn't it?  Best I've seen in a long time."

Hailee beamed at the compliment until spasms wracked her back, causing her to wince.  Her arms trembled and her hands twitched.  She slipped away as the coach rounded up the girls waiting to audition.  Hailee fell to her knees with her hands flat against the floor, gasping and moaning until the fit passed.

"Hailee!  Watch me!" Casey shouted while waving at the girl.  Hailee waved back weakly before grabbing her back and shuffling to the bleachers.  She sat on the floor in front of them while leaning to rub her spine into the seats, grinding the skin and muscle against the rough edge.

She watched the eager raven headed girl work through an example routine and she winced again - this time at the incoordination on display.  All of the girls, especially Casey, were doing their best, but they lacked self-confidence and it showed in the way they moved.  Whether due to anxiety or lack of skill, the difference was jarring.

"How'd I do?" Casey asked after finishing her turn.  She nearly bounced as she walked and Hailee could only admire her energy.

"I think you did okay," Hailee told her.  It was a lie, but she refused to hurt Casey's feelings.  Her hand reached up to rub her forehead.  She stood to face the other girl.  "I'm not really great at the technical side of things, though, so it's hard for me to tell."

They both watched the final audition together.  Casey continued to move, stepping lightly from one foot to the next.  As she did, she moved closer to Hailee until she was standing right next to her with their arms almost touching.  Hailee shivered as Casey's movement stirred the branched hairs scattered over her left arm.

Hailee swallowed.  She turned her head to the side while bringing her arm up to cough into her elbow.  Her tongue clicked, suddenly dry, with a sharp pain she'd never felt before.

Deep within her mouth, the base of her tongue solidified, locking it in place to create the root of a segmented sheath.  She coughed again and again in a harsh, rasping fit.  Casey looked at her with concern.  The girl reached out her hand tentatively.  Firming her expression, she touched Hailee's back and rubbed with a soothing circular motion.

The sheath compressed in Hailee's mouth, contracting until rings appeared around its length. The strange new organ swelled slightly until it wrapped itself around the remains of her tongue. The fleshy thickness compressed, flattening until it was wider than before and she nearly gagged from the sudden new length of it when it curled backwards towards her uvula.

She swallowed and licked her lips.  The tip of her tongue was sharper than before and the rounded, pointed tip pressed against her nostrils before swiping down past the tip of her chin.

"Hailee Stanton!" the coach yelled.  "You die on me and I'm giving your spot to someone else!"

"I'm- I'm okay," Hailee croaked.  She coughed again with tears in her eyes before trying to clear her throat. She felt like she had hairs in the back of her mouth, but her tongue felt too stiff to work them free.

Hailee leaned back into Casey's touch while dropping her shoulders a little to encourage the other girl's hand to rub the two sore points beneath her shoulder blades.

"That feels good," she admitted while closing her eyes.  "Thanks, Casey."

"Y- yeah," Casey said.  Her pale cheeks were bright red and she blinked several times with her hand simply resting on Hailee's back.  Finally, she took her hand away.  "My- my pleasure."

"No," the coach said, just loudly enough to be heard by all the hopeful girls auditioning for new spots.  "Try again tomorrow.  None of you have what I'm looking for, but I'll give you one last chance for a spot.  The rest of you - ask around and find more willing to try out. We'll meet again at 3 for practice with auditions 2 or 3 hours after.  We have camp in a week with the football team so I want a full squad by then!"

"Ah, dammit," Casey sighed.  She sniffed and rubbed a knuckle against her eye.  "I trained really hard for this.  I even skipped class so I could practice all day."

Once again the girl's commitment made some new part of Hailee's psyche quiver with desire.  It was physically thrilling in a way that made her nibble the inside of her lip but also made her want the other girl in an entirely different way that she couldn't yet quantify. She glanced to her side and then reached out to pull her into a one-armed hug.

"You'll get it," Hailee told her.  Casey froze and then pressed herself against Hailee.  At first, her words were slurred by her stiff tongue.  The more she spoke, the more she worked around the issue.  Her body's micro movements added context to her words without her realizing what she was doing.  "Come on, let's grab some food and take a break.  You can't let yourself be overworked.  Go into it fresh tomorrow."

"Yeah," Casey said, her breathy voice soft.  "That sounds great."

The two girls gathered their gear while the others talked and walked around them.  Belle waved at Hailee while Makayla, walking with a different group, watched her for a few seconds with an unreadable expression.  Hailee took all of it in as she had before, watching as everyone split into groups - watching how they moved and walked.  Every expression and twitch jumped out at her until she felt Casey touch her shoulder.

"You okay?" Casey asked.

"Hmmm?  Yeah, sorry, you were saying something?" Hailee asked.  It was difficult to pull her attention away from the others and she rubbed at her forehead as they walked through the gym's exit and into the hallway.

"Oh, I was just asking what food you wanted," Case said.

"Right, sorry, how about, uhh," she frowned as she considered all of the possibilities near their campus.  "You know, I'm kind of craving something sweet, honestly.  How about that bakery on 4th?"

"Oh, yeah, I'm sure I can find something," Casey told her.

Hailee slowed when they stepped out of the building.  Her fingertips touched her forehead and the skin moved slightly in two spots on her brow when she massaged herself gently.  Hairs lifted on her nape and new shafts speared through the skin before splitting into nearly microscopic branches of yellow and black.  Peculiar electric-like jolts streaked away from her forehead.  She sniffed and looked up at the clear sky.

"We should hurry, though, it's gonna rain," Hailee said while pulling her duffle bag's strap over her head.  A faint drop in temperature preceded a steady, gradual rise in humidity that was imperceptible to those around her.

"Uhh-huuuh," Casey said after looking up.  She cocked an eyebrow at Hailee with a bemused expression and the hint of a patronizing smile.

They walked together, side-by-side with Casey occasionally lagging behind.  Hailee was distracted by everything around her.  Her nose was acting up, twisting the scents of things while intensifying others.

"Oh, these are so pretty," Hailee cooed while slowing and crouching on the sidewalk.  Vibrant yellow florets surrounded the black, dome-shaped bulge in the center of the flowers.  She inhaled and a thin stream of drool escaped her lips.

"Those are big dandelions," Casey said while looking over Hailee's shoulder.

"I don't think they are," Hailee told her while leaning forward to press her nose directly against the center of one flower.  They held such an alluring scent that drew her towards them as they swayed in the cooling air.  "Dandelions don't have these black parts.  They smell so good."

She rubbed her nose into the flower as gently as possible.  The hardened back of her tongue extended, pushing her longer tongue outward while glossal hairs separated from the sheath, tickling her mouth.  She licked the bulging center of the flower and then pressed the slightly sharpened tip of her tongue into it, swirling as if licking a woman's clit.  Her eyes closed and she moaned lightly.

Casey's hand touched her shoulder, breaking her trance.  Hailee pulled her tongue back into its short sheath before swirling the tip into the roof of her mouth.

"It is pretty," Casey agreed with her eyes staring at the side of Hailee's face.  Her hand trembled slightly.  The fingers touching Hailee clenched and then she pulled her hand away, back to her lap as she sat back on the balls of her feet with her knees out and bent and wobbling slightly.

"Come on, let's grab some food," Hailee said. She stood quickly and Casey squawked when she almost fell over.  Sensing her movements, Hailee moved with preternaturally quick and precise speed, catching Casey with her arm around the other girl's back while sliding her left foot out to brace both of them.

Casey blinked her eyes as she stared up into Hailee's face.  Raindrops began to fall around them.

"Oh," Casey gasped quietly.  "Um.  Thanks."

Hailee stared back down at the other girl.  She'd never considered herself to be sexually attracted to women.  Never sexually attracted, but she could easily admit to herself the attractiveness of women in general.  And this included Casey.

Her skin was flawless and smooth with few black strands just barely out of place and the curly ponytail nearly brushing the ground.  She was lithe with curving lips slightly parted and a few freckles just beneath her eyes.

More importantly, a voice told her.  She is energetic and eager to please us.  It would take only a push.  Only-

"Sure," Hailee said. She frowned, and shook her head lightly, as she pulled Casey up to her feet.

It wasn't quite a voice but an impulse.  An urge personified within her, aided by the enhanced observations she'd been making that evening.

And her mouth still watered at the intrusive thought of kissing her, contrary to her orientation.

They walked in silence afterwards, both lost in their own thoughts until they reached the bakery.  Casey picked out a small slice of apple pie and a turkey sandwich lined with sprouts. Meanwhile, Hailee drooled over the curved glass protecting the desserts.  When they left the store, she held a box full of mixed pastries and donuts held against her taut, bare midriff.

"You must burn a huge amount of calories," Casey said later while sitting on Casey's bed.  She immediately regretted the words and their implication.  "Shit, sorry, I didn't mean it like that."

Hailee wiped frosting from her lips.  She stared at her fingers.  Lost in the intense flavor of sugar, the sheath in the back of her mouth, longer now, crackled silently as it unfolded and her tongue slid out, far past her lips to flatten against her fingers.  Her jaw groaned.  She moaned as she liked herself clean and Casey watched in blushing fascination while nibbling the back of her lips.

Oh no, Casey thought to herself.  Is she doing it on purpose?  For me?  Or just- or just teasing me?  Should I say something?  Oh god.  Now I'm just sitting here awkwardly.  And that tongue!  Oooohhhh my gosh she can probably touch her nose with it.  Oh god.  Oh no.  I've been too quiet for too long.  Dammit, Casey!

"Neat," Casey said.  She immediately turned her head to the wall with her eyes wide and her mental thoughts raged inside her mind, cursing herself out.

"Hmm?" Hailee asked after her fingers were clean.

Tiny glands formed just at the base of her tongue where it met the sheath.  It mixed with her spit and a heady sweetness filled her mouth. The whispering voice grew louder at the edge of her mind.

Cramps tore through Hailee's body as soon as she swallowed the liquid.  She hissed through the pain and found herself forced to stand.  Her muscles jumped in her back.  Beneath the t-shirt she'd changed into once she was home, strands of new fast twitch muscles developed before anchoring themselves to her body until two faint, elongated bumps showed beneath each of her shoulder blades.  Skin rippled over her back, tightening to show the hardened lines as the rest of her muscles multiplied to adapt to the new changes.

Hailee gasped as newly created nerve endings slithered out to connect to her spine.  She fell forward onto the bed in front of Casey's bent knees with her loose blonde hair cascading down to cover her face.

Heat radiated from her back.  She moaned.  Shuddered.  Casey leaned forward to touch Hailee's shoulder, but Hailee raised her head, closed her eyes and nuzzled against the other girl's palm.  She crawled forward and the four new muscle groups in her back fluttered while her shoulder blades shifted, raising one and then the other.

"I-  I-  I-" Casey stuttered while watching Hailee's advance with wide eyes.

The sheath within Hailee's mouth expanded and her tongue, coated with liquid from the glands at its base, slipped past her lips as she raised her mouth to kiss the other girl.  Glossal hairs lining the sheath tickled the inside of her lips, but she ignored it as she pushed her tongue deeper towards Casey's throat.

Casey's eyes rolled back when a strangely sweet taste filled her mouth.  She swallowed, sucking on Hailee's tongue as if suckling on an offered nipple.  Eager to taste more of it while her hands raised to knead Hailee's twitching back and firm ass.

When Hailee pulled away, Casey whined and tried to hold her in place.  Drool, tinted with a hint of yellow, coursed down Casey's chin as she stared slack jawed at the other girl with glazed eyes and dilated pupils.

Fine ebony hairs emerged over the backs of Hailee's hands, dispersed in a spray that reached just past her elbows towards the black and yellow branching hairs scattered over her forearms.  A few of the tiny hairs grew between her fingers and along the top of her palms.

Hailee dragged her fingernails over Casey's sides and Casey moaned while twitching with her hands clenching and relaxing where they lay on the bed to her side.  Fingers touched the waistband of her shorts and panties and Hailee pulled, sliding them over Casey's glistening thighs.  Casey's labia were engorged and her clit peeked just past its hood while clear liquid seeped slowly between her inner lips down to the bed.

Casey mumbled incoherently while writhing in place.  Hailee's hands gripped the other girl's thighs just above her knees in order to pull the girl down to her back while forcing her legs apart.

Transfixed by the sight of Casey's spread inner pussy lips, Hailee hummed and her new back muscles vibrated briefly.  She slid forward and her tongue lanced out, flattening against Casey's crotch and jutting clit.  It lengthened and curved until Hailee adjusted herself and pushed, thrusting her tongue into Casey's pussy far enough to painfully brush against the girl's cervix.

Despite her stupor, Casey shrieked and her pussy clenched around Hailee's broad, questing tongue.  Hailee's sheath escaped her creaking jaw and she moaned as she pressed it against Casey's opening.  Casey's swollen lips bulged around the strange appendage and the hairs lining the sides.  Her mouth worked soundlessly while her back arched when Hailee's proboscis pressed just inside of her pussy.

"Gh-gh-gh-gh-" Casey bucked from her orgasm. She raised her legs and wrapped them around Hailee's head, locking the other girl in place.

It was like nothing she'd experienced before.  Her entire body burned, igniting her nerve endings.  Dopamine flooded her body and it merged with the chemical Hailee released via their kiss earlier.

Casey's mind went truly blank.  She floated while her body reformed itself with an unbreakable attachment to Hailee, tying them together forever.

Hailee leaned back. The other girl's cum dripped steadily from her curved tongue where it swayed gently in front of her neck.  Her sheath pulled back and the hairs slid against her lips and the inside of her cheeks once more before settling in place.  Casey giggled quietly while her legs and hips quivered.

Skin swelled at Hailee's left side, just below her breast.  The hardened lump of flesh was barely larger than a pimple and she shivered when she scratched at it. Another bump formed on her right side.  Something moved beneath her skin when she dug her thumbnail into it.

"Love you," Casey murmured while staring at Hailee and through her.  Her pupils were still dilated and her voice was soft.  Drool continued to dribble from the corner of her mouth.  She gasped and moaned and arched her back while crying out.  The orgasms wouldn't stop.  "I love you.  Love you."

Hailee leaned back while sliding her hand under her cheerleader's skirt, slipping her fingers beneath her panties.  The hairs on her hands tickled her sensitive skin while the longer branched hairs on her forearm dragged against her belly, catching against the same plumose hairs covering her lower belly and the middle of her midriff.

Depressions appeared beneath Hailee's bangs, bone eroding to create two antennal sockets high on the sides of her forehead.  Strands of muscle filled the empty spaces while a sliver of chitin developed, gently pushing against the skin overhead.

Her breath quickened as she listened to Casey moan.  As she watched the girl twist.  She glanced down between the other girl's bare legs to see her pussy still clenching with cum dribbling down to her asshole before soaking into the dark spot on her blankets.

Hailee dragged her hand over her tight top and sports bra, freeing her sore breasts while her tongue slipped out and down to swirl the slick tip against her nipple.  She thrust fingers deep inside, curving them and moaning as the black hairs rubbed the pink flesh within.

They came together, with Casey crying out and Hailee clenching her teeth while her breasts quaked on her chest.  She closed her eyes to bask in the sensations before sliding her hand free and coiling her tongue over her fingers to lick them clean.

"Casey?" Hailee asked, leaning in.  She waited and watched but Casey's eyes were sightless and she continued to writhe and gasp.

There was a connection there.  She could feel it in an unidentifiable way as pheromones circulated around them.

Hailee leaned in to kiss Casey's forehead.  Her lips compressed against the other girl's feverish skin and Casey gasped from yet another orgasm.

After adjusting herself, she grabbed her bag, looped it over her shoulder and left.  The new muscles fluttered in her back, but she found she was growing used to them.

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Casey woke in darkness.  Her body ached as she turned to stare at her father's ancient digital clock on her nightstand - one of his gifts for college.  Hailee's face filled her thoughts and she smiled immediately with a wide, happy expression while tears of joy welled from the corners of her eyes.

She could remember the kiss.  A part of her thought she would remember that kiss forever.  Burned into her memory with that strange, addictive sweetness filling her core.  She moaned while sliding her legs back and forth until she felt the cold touch of the enormous wet spot against her ass.

"Oh, god," she moaned while sliding to the side.  She whispered Hailee's name while rubbing her clit and her free hand massaged her breast before finding her throbbing, erect nipple.  She was almost painfully sore but the mere thought of Hailee sent her spiraling.

As she brought herself to another orgasm, she realized she wouldn't be enough for Hailee.  Couldn't ever be enough.  They would need a man for Hailee, someone to breed her.  Casey shuddered while pressing her cum-coated thighs against her hand with a cute gasping squeaking moan escaping her lips.  The mere thought of finding a male for Hailee, of making Hailee happy and seeing her belly grow from the-

eggs, a voice whispered.

-babies growing inside of her brought her to a powerful orgasm.  One wouldn't be enough, she knew.  And she- they- would need help.  More men for Hailee and more girls to support her.

"Haiiileeeeee," Casey screamed as she came again.