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A Night To Remember

Hi - I wrote this as a quick little thing for wwbot because he's great.  That's all.  Plus I wanted a quick story for y'all today.  So, this was it!

Her laptop spilled soft light out over the papers surrounding it.  She'd dimmed the lights in her home office just minutes ago when a small headache began to threaten her.

Streaks of gold shot through her brown irises.  She closed her eyes and leaned back in her chair while exhaling, head bent with her curly black hair resting against the back of her chair.  A drop of sweat formed below her neck.  It moved erratically, curving around her breast when she pulled her shirt away to fan her body.  The droplet slid over her dark skin and down, curving to touch her stomach, racing over her belly when she slouched and moaned quietly.

Her favorite pajamas, incredibly soft to the touch, scratched against her now, a million prickling hooks scraping her sensitive skin.  Goosebumps erupted, starting from the back of her neck and spreading, forcing a gasp from her curving, full lips.  She writhed, rocking and flexing her back when the tiny bumps brought a wave of heat with them.

Hackles raised from her nape, tiny black hairs lifting while more sweat formed over her body.  She squirmed in her chair and then moaned as she slid her bare feet back and forth against the thick carpet beneath her.  The dense strands caressed her feet in a way that left her breathless, sliding between her spread toes and along her forefeet and arches, back and forth until the nerves sent pulses that streaked up to her pussy and further to her nipples.

Her lips trembled, flashing her teeth.  She growled softly while clawing at her sides, tearing at the taped bandage just above her left hip.  Her senseless fingers ripped it away to reveal ragged scars surrounded by lengthening black hairs.

The heat pulsed, matching her heart beat before speeding up.  It flashed through her core, centered along her spine before reaching her neck and higher, higher, higher, filling her brain.  She screamed, eyes clenched closed with her hands against the side of her head.  Mouth flung open, fingers curling into fists against her hair, nails scratching skin as they folded, bending length-wise and curving into narrow claws that began to widen.

"FUCK!  FUCK I'M BURNING UP!"  she screamed, falling to her knees.

She roared, pulling her hands away to tear at her shirt.  Hardened, lean muscles flared on her thin forearms and biceps, giving her the strength needed to rip her shirt easily in half.  The girl gasped, eyes opening wide to show pure gold ringed by black.  She moaned, her voice wavering, changing, deepening into a growl that vibrated at the back of her throat.

Hot knives tore into her back, forcing her to all fours.  She howled with the pain before clamping her mouth shut and her canines scraped together.  They lengthened, pushed outward by the shape of her changing jaw.

The hairs covering her nape thickened before spreading down over her spine.  Her back muscles flexed as she panted, working her shoulders in a futile attempt to ease the pain of her body tearing itself apart.

When her spine lifted, pressed up by the expansion of her body, she snarled and leaned down to the floor, resting her cheek on the carpet while stretching her body out, straining to the tips of her toes - until she swore she could feel the bones creaking.  The tip of her tail, swollen and rounded, forced itself up as bones formed and connected together.

Sweat soaked sable hairs lined her spine.  She growled and turned, throwing herself to the floor to scratch the fur growing over her back.  Her hands explored her body, pawing over her breasts and erect, slick nipples and down to the thick trail of fur surrounding her belly button.  Up again over the small bumps of her teats still growing beneath the skin.  And then down, thin calluses forming over her palms when she tore at the seat of her pajamas and panties.  She pressed her heels into the carpet and lifted, raising her hips in an inviting wave while tearing at the bottoms, ripping them to shreds with her obsidian claws.

Her tongue flopped against her cheeks while furrows appeared along her nose.  Skin stretched over her expanding cheeks and her nostrils angled outward, her brown skin growing darker at the tip of her nose until it was pure black.

When the heat pooled between her thighs, she howled - a pure animalistic plea with her claws against her head and her lengthening ears between her thick, swollen fingertips.  She jack-knifed, slamming her hands against the ground and turning herself in a fluid motion.

On all fours, she stretched forward with a low, growling moan while her ass trembled, raising higher and higher and higher.  Toes sliding in the carpet as she spread her legs at the same time.

Her mound shifted, pushing her pussy higher when her muscles and tendons pulled hard enough to snap her pubic bone.  It healed and her snarl of pain was cut off when the beast asserted the majority of control, forcing her down further with her ass raised.  Unable to resist, she presented herself and howled once more, this time with a thin, reedy voice full of lonely need.

Skin stretched beneath spreading fur when her spine lengthened.  The girl whimpered, rolled to her side and then her ass before sitting up and bending forward, long, furry ears canting at an angle while reaching her muzzle down between her legs to lap at her swollen, throbbing pussy.  Her clit lay completely exposed above her engorged outer labia and the feel of her rough, broad tongue against the incredibly sensitive nub sent shivers down her spine.  The repetitive wet schlicking sound of her tongue filled the silent room until she realized it wouldn't be enough.

She reached her paw down, dragging her fingers through the tuft of black fur over her pussy to slide her curved claw backwards between her pussy lips.  Snarling and licking the cum from her muzzle, she looked up at her feet when cramps seized her arches in a lancing pain that forced her toes apart.  Tiny cricks and pops sounded like fireworks to her ears and she growled when her feet lengthened and her toes grew swollen.  Her big toes lagged behind, bending as the nails overwhelmed them, weighing them down in their transition to dew claws.

With her claw still stroking her pussy, she grabbed her right foot with her free hand to bring to her mouth to lap at the aching toes.  Her fangs bit deep into the flesh, nearly separating the bones while her tongue swirled in a wide circle over the rough callus forming on her forefeet.  She huffed and then moaned, closing her eyes while shoving her finger deeper into her pussy.  Fur tickled her lips as it spread over her foot but she concentrated on the strange tingling pleasure she felt from her feet.  Her tongue flexed and folded over every toe in turn, cleaning and playing with each.

It wasn't enough.  Her release eluded her.

The girl rolled to her foot and stood, towering over her desk on the padded balls of her feet.  She scented the air, catching the faint odor of her neighbor.  He'd brought mis-delivered mail to her yesterday and she could almost see the invisible river that marked the path he'd made.

Her tail swished behind her as she stalked through the house, stopping at her door to growl and paw at it before the still-human part of her whispered about the doorknob.  The hinges broke when she turned the knob and she shoved, snarling when the door thumped to the ground.

Wind raced past a body almost completely covered in fur.  Her slim breasts rocked beneath her when she dropped to all fours, a dark shadow moving impossibly fast.  And then she stopped.

He was outside, throwing away garbage.  When he turned, she was on him, tackling him to the ground, her muzzle inches away from his bearded face with her massive paws holding his hands in place. She howled as she grinded against his crotch, over and over and over and over, soaking his jeans until he grew hard despite his fear.  She growled in warning before taking one hand away to tear the front of his jeans and free his manhood.

She raised herself, beautiful golden eyes staring into his eyes while his heart raced.  Her sigh, as she impaled herself, was a whimpering moan echoed by the man's hiss.  She bottomed out and raised herself, thrusting down and then up and then down once more.  Drool fell from her dangling tongue to the man's neck.  He flinched but let her continue rutting until her muscles clenched painfully tight against him.

When she pushed down, he felt her spongy labia press into him.  Down again and they were even more swollen, shifting and rolling and folding as she squeezed him tightly.  He gasped and she bent, forcing her thick tongue into his mouth in an awkward kiss that ended with her snarling in his face once more.

Harder and harder she pounded, slamming down and then placing her hands against him.  Kneading his chest.  Making fists that cut red lines into his skin.

Red lines that soon began to heal with brown hairs growing around them.  He gasped and shivered and slammed the ground before reaching up to clench his hands in the fur covering her ass, shoving up into her.  His cock swelled, gaining thickness while he shook his head.

His smell changed and it called to her.  She crawled off of him, causing him to jerk when the  sensitive head of his cock pulled free.

And she turned.  And lowered herself, raising her ass with her tail curled and cum dripping.  Waited as he growled and stood, gripping the base of his sheath.  Massaging the twin lumps swelling around his fur-covered hands.

Waited to be knotted.

Comments

No, that must be sometime else. I've never posted there.

Heather Graham

Didn't you also write on cyoc.net back in the day? I think often with Dandriel I belive? Not sure though

Present99

Those are so, so old now. Sooooo old it feels like someone else wrote them. Dang, haha. Who knows, though! :)

Heather Graham

After this. I re-read the change universe stories. I hope I could inspire you to continue it. Absolutely amazing story.

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