#gwyns curse
(A girl is cursed, her pussy transformed into a donkeys, now her lust is taking over her life)
F/F, humiliation/embarrassment , transformation, public sex, lesbian, lactation, cowgirl
Chapter 1
http://tf-warlock.tumblr.com/post/116788933782/gwyns-curse-chapter-1
Chapter 2
http://tf-warlock.tumblr.com/post/117299134702/gwyns-curse-chapter-2
Chapter 3 (You Are Here)
http://tf-warlock.tumblr.com/post/118189158592/gwyns-curse-chapter-3
Chapter 4
http://tf-warlock.tumblr.com/post/145015583657/gwyns-curse-chapter-4
Gwyn turned in terror, preparing to run from the pitchfork wielding mob rushing at her, but instead of a group of angry villagers there was just a girl. She was a pretty girl, brown hair that went well past her shoulders, skin a deep natural tan, large tits and flared hips. Gwyn eyed her bodily appreciatively, unable to look away from the sway of her hips or the heft of her breasts. Gwyn tore her eyes away from the other girls assets as she came closer, realizing she was ogling her. Looking the rest of the girl over, she thought that the brunette looked a few years younger than her, maybe eighteen or nineteen. She was wearing a tight fitting pair of jeans and loose salmon colored shirt, overall she looked friendly and approachable. The girl jogged over, flashing her a smile and said “Hey… I-I saw what happened in the store, I’m so sorry… my names Juliette, but everyone calls me Julie.” She laughed nervously and stuck her hand out in a awkward attempt at a handshake. Still stunned, Gwyn took her hand and gave it a confused shake. “I’m Gwyn… people call me Gwyn.” They both laughed awkwardly, and Julie gestured toward the road “Hey,lets get out of here, before anyone shows up.”
The girls walked down the street together, chatting about all things not her pussy. Julie was cheerful and talkative, and Gwyn was glad to have someone to distract her from the thought of the other pedestrians noticing her.‘It’s nice to have a normal moment in this shitty week’ Gwyn thought, trying to forget the supermarket 'I can’t believe Julie is even talking to me after what happened..’ She wouldn’t get to enjoy her reprieve long though, as eventually curiosity got the better of Julie, and she brought up the inevitable question “So… whats the deal with… well…you know… down there.” she whispered the last part gesturing downwards. Gwyn visibly deflated, she knew she would have to tell her at some point. Gwyn pointed toward a large empty parking lot across the street “That old warehouse is abandoned, lets talk over there, I don’t want any eavesdroppers.” She pulled the tan skinned girl to the other side of the road and they slowly made their way across the long lot in silence. The sun had come out while Gwyn was in the supermarket, and the chill of morning had faded into a hazy afternoon. They reached the building and went around to the backside of it, glad to be in the shade and off the now hot asphalt. The back of the lot was very open, but bordered by thick concrete walls, and it was unlikely that anyone would find them. Gwyn sat on a short flight of steps that lead to a locked backdoor, she held her knees tight to her and sighed deeply with her head down.
“Okay, so your not going to believe it, but I’m gonna tell it to you straight either way. I was cursed.” she started with her head still buried.
“I believe you.” Julie said with conviction, standing in front of her, and keeping eyes out for anyone coming around the corner.
“What?” Gwyn choked, unsure if her ears were working right.
“I said I believe you. My granny was from Mexico, she always talked about brujas and curses. Dad said she was old, and afraid and that those things were just stories, but I always believed them.” Julie said plainly.
Gwyn loosened her body, and looked relieved “Well that makes this easier then. I guess I’ll cut to the chase. I was cursed, and now I have a donkey’s pussy, and it’s getting really hard to control myself.”
“Wow… I know its really dark and big, but really? Why would someone give you a donkey vag, I mean, what happened, what did you do to get cursed?”
“I have no idea what the fuck I did to deserve this!” she shouted angrily. Julie looked startled, clearly not having meant any harm by her question. Gwyn frowned “I’m sorry… It.. It’s been quite the week..” Gwyn’s eyes started to tear up, and she tried to hold it in, but broke down into sobs. Julie rushed to her side and gripped her in a tight hug. “Hey! It’s okay” She whispered, sitting on the steps next to her. She tried to soothe the distraught girl “It’s not even bad looking really, so don’t worry about it.. your still beautiful”
“B-beautiful?” Gwyn asked with disbelief, looking into the dark brown eyes of the kind girl holding her.
“Yeah, beautiful.” Julie said with a smile. Gwyn felt emotion well up inside her and leaned forward and kissed the girl. 'She tastes like cinnamon’ Gwyn thought as she pulled back. Julie stared at her and she stiffened with fright, her mind raced as she wondered what she might be thinking, but Julie reached her hand behind Gwyn’s head, and embraced her with a kiss of her own, silencing her doubts. Soon the girls were grinding against one another, their hands exploring each others bodies as they kissed passionately.
Julie’s thoughts felt muddled, she couldn’t quite figured out why she was so horny all of the sudden. A strange scent was making it hard to think about anything but sex, and though Julie hadn’t really thought about having sex with a girl before, there was nothing more that she wanted more than to fuck the dark haired girl beside her. Julie whispered into Gwyn’s ear with a sultry voice “I want you so bad..”
It didn’t take much to get Gwyn going these days, and the sudden and lusty outburst from Julie had left her dripping wet. The pheromones of her juices had Julie hot with want as she inhaled Gwyn’s strange musky aroma. Julie pushed Gwyn back and straddled her, pulling off her white tanktop and exposing her perky breasts to the light. Gwyn’s nipples were almost painfully stiff from her arousal, and she let out a throaty moan as Julie slipped on into her mouth and pulled at the other. She released Gwyn’s nipples and pulled off her own shirt. “I love sucking on your tits Gwyn, there so hot..” Julie growled as she undressed. Gwyn’s turgid nipples ached for her touch as she watched Julie’s bra fall away, and her large breasts jiggled in place. There was no time to admire the temptingly juicy tits in front of her, as she resumed her sucking at Gwyn’s aching nipples. Julie sucked hard this time, drawing Gwyn’s stiff nipple in deeply. She writhed in Julie’s arms, and felt her wetness start to soak the steps in her sticky juices.
The thick musky air left Julie desperate for her, and she made the girl squirm in delight as she worshiped Gwyn’s perky tits. Gwyn could only imagine what that mouth would feel like somewhere else, that perfect tongue inside of her hot jenny cunt, those lovely lips puckered around her clit. Almost sensing Gwyn’s train of thoughts, she started to drift down her chest with the hungry look of a predator descending upon its prize. She neared the short black skirt and the ready pussy beneath it, and gave a teasing kiss right above the band. Gwyn whimpered, she didn’t think she could wait any longer.
Suddenly she tensed “W-wait!” she gasped “You c-can’t… I’m.. I’m not normal!” she tried to argue, but her needs left her weak and unable. She pressed a hand over Gwyn’s mouth “No more talk like that, you don’t have to be afraid of this.” she tried to console Gwyn as she lowered herself once more, unaware that Gwyn was halfheartedly trying to warn her. She moved her hand away and Gwyn bit her lip as Julie lifted the black skirt and got closer to Gwyn’s throbbing donkey sex. Julie stared at the dark wet lips of the other girl, feeling a moment of confusion. She knew that something wasn’t right, she wouldn’t just eat some random girl out after only knowing her for less than an hour. She couldn’t fuck that girl’s donkey pussy… could she? Gwyn feebly attempted to push her away, but Julie was lured in by the compelling scent, and she was not going to be stopped by Gwyn’s timid struggle. Her warm breath tickled at Gwyn’s slick folds, sending the pale girl’s entire body into a tingling quiver. She savored the alluring scent of Gwyn’s sex, it smelled even better now she thought to herself. Gwyn couldn’t help but get turned on by her new friends love of her aroma.
Julie wanted to make sure the girl came, and came hard, so she pushed Gwyn’s legs apart, and spread wide Gwyn’s thick dark jenny lips. Gripping Gwyn’s thighs, she slid her tongue as deep as it would go into the soft pink opening. Gwyn swore, arching her back against the hard steps as Julie’s tongue retreated from deep within her. Julie swallowed the girl’s thick clear nectar, the wonderful juice in her mouth felt dreamy, it was beyond anything she could have imagined, and she wished she could drink it from a fountain. Hesitating no longer, she began drinking from the girl’s jenny cunt with abandon, switching to lapping at Gwyn’s lips as if her ice cream cone was melting on a summer day. The broad strokes of her tongue sent searing waves of pleasure through Gwyn, and her gleaming hole dripped like a faucet. Gwyn bucked forward as Julie’s tongue flicked at her clit. A white hot lance of pleasure shot through her brain, Julie was sucking at her clit now, and Gwyn had never felt anything so mind breakingly perfect.
“O-oohhh … Julie.. Oh fuck yeah Julie! Please don’t stop, please don’t.. please don’t stop… Oh..ohhhh” She cried out as the girl lavished her womanhood with attention. Julie’s efforts continued, and without pausing she slipped two fingers into the sloppy donkey slut. Now with fingers pounding away at her tight deep hole, she gasped and moaned softly. Suddenly Julie shifted, stopping the heavenly sucking and leaving Gwyn in agony as she felt her rising tide of pleasure fade. Julie teased her, hands hovering just above Gwyn’s aching pussy. With a devious smile she drove 4 fingers into Gwyn’s waiting cunt with a hard thrust, and started to paint broad strokes over Gwyn’s clit with the flat of her tongue. Gwyn screamed out as the busty girl pounded her with hard and rhythmic motions. As great as the intense sucking had felt before, the quick stiff laps of her tongue, and furious beating of those fingers was intense, and she couldn’t hold back as she neared climax “YES! YES! OH… JULIE, DON’T STOP JULIE, DON’T-” She thrust in with all five fingers, and Gwyn came screaming her name. She melted into a puddle of warmth, Gwyn felt encased in a warm feeling of content satisfaction, and her half naked body trembled softly in the afterglow of sex. Julie leaned back catching her breath for a moment, girlcum dripped off her chin and she looked like a wonderful mess.
She licked her lips and caught as much of her lover’s juices as she could, before slapping Gwyn’s face lightly “Hey don’t pass out on me yet… it’s my turn now.” she smiled broadly. Unclasping her belt and shimmying out of her tight jeans, she turned her plump round ass toward Gwyn and arched her back. Gwyn watched as the girl’s firm round ass danced in front of her hypnotically, and she gave it a stiff slap of approval. Julie moaned and pulled down her pink and white striped panties, they clung to her, soaked with her own wetness. Gwyn watched eagerly as the girl removed the damp panties, twirling them on her finger before coyly tossing them in Gwyn’s direction. Now that she was completely naked, Julie switched places with Gwyn and sat high on the steps and spreading her legs wide. Gwyn was not surprised when she saw that Julie’s pussy lips had become darker. 'Not quite the same as mine’ She thought as she parted the thick moist folds. Julie had a musky aroma of her own now, but it was less tangy than hers, it had a almost… creaminess to it. Julie hadn’t noticed her changes yet, and as Gwyn licked at her changing pussy she laughed about how wet she was “Damn girl, I’m nearly as wet as you are. Never knew I liked eating out so much.” Gwyn choked a little and sat back, fighting a wave of guilt as she knew the girl was only going to get wetter. Julie smiled and reached down to seductively stroke herself. Her smile turned to a look of confusion as she felt her own large thick folds. Her pussy didn’t feel normal, its outer lips were larger, and it was wetter and more sensitive. She looked down and saw something that looked familiar.
“Your… Y-your contagious!?” She stuttered, staring at the guilty ridden girl. Gwyn looked horrified, knowing she had passed her curse onto the sexy stranger who had been so kind. Julie was unsure about how she felt, she knew she should be mad, she should be terrified or disgusted. All that was on her mind though was how much she had loved pleasuring the other girls slick donkey pussy, and how much her new pussy wanted to be touched.
Gwyn looked like she wanted to die “I tried to tell you! I-I tried to, but you just kept pushing… and I… I couldn’t say no to you.” She rambled, words pouring from her mouth as she tried to explain herself.
Julie sighed and put her finger to Gwyn’s lips. “Shhh, it’s… okay.. I just wasn’t expecting this…” Gwyn tried to speak again, but was interrupted one more “Well if I’m gonna have a wet needy pussy like yours, you best get down there and make me squirm.” Julie’s lust intensified every moment Gwyn wasn’t touching her, and she could barely contain herself as Gwyn got on her knees. Julie’s scent was thick and the strange creamy note was more noticeable than ever. She grabbed Julie’s leg and started to twirl her tongue about her slick hole, she had tasted her own juices, and savored her own scent, but she had dreamed of burying her face in another girls cunt for days. Gwyn licked and sucked her arching pussy, trying her best to give as good as she got. Julie roughly squeezed her breasts, kneading their soft flesh. They felt so wonderful, so soft and hot. Gwyn couldn’t get enough of the her thick warm juices, they tasted even better than her own and she felt like she was floating. It took her a moment to notice something was poking her.
A smooth firm object was poking at her face, actually, there were two of them, or was it four? She blinked for a moment, halting her rhythm as she tried to figure out what was in her face. Four pink bumps swelled out from a rounded area above Julie’s crotch. Julie was so absorbed in playing with her breasts she hadn’t noticed the girl stop, the growing pink mound below her stomach. Gwyn watched in awe as the shape sagged outwards, its weight made it droop slightly, and the bumps looked like nipples now. Gwyn felt a spray of warm liquid hit her face and she tasted something sweet. It was creamy and … milky? She looked up and saw Julie tugging at her nipples, they had grown to nearly two inches long and were far thicker. Thin white streams of liquid rained down from her long suckable nipples, showering Gwyn’s face and the ground softly as Julie moaned, blissfully lost to her euphoric milking.
Gwyn realized the heavy pink mass and the creamy white milk now covering her body could only mean one thing, Julie was turning into a bovine sex goddess for her to worship. Gwyn was surprised at first, she didn’t know that people could turn into things other than donkey’s, but maybe it was Julie’s kind, loving, motherly nature, or her new found love of breasts. Either way Gwyn couldn’t help but reach up and caress Julie’s growing udder. It was warm and smooth, and she pulled gently at one of the nipples. Julie gasped and Gwyn pulled on another nipple in response, now alternately tugging like she was milking a cow. The motions seemed to almost encourage the change, and Gwyn felt the nipples swell larger as Julie’s udder grew to the size of her head. Taking hold of one of the long fat nipples, she stuffed it into her mouth, sucking Julie’s mouth filling teats. Thick creamy milk started to let down slowly, then Gwyn was rewarded by a strong flow. Julie moaned loudly, the feeling of milking herself and being milked was the most satisfying pleasure she had ever experienced. She felt an itch near her temples, then a similar sensation at the base of her spine, but she didn’t stop rubbing her swelling breasts, they now were reaching a full F cup and she hoped they would grow even bigger.
Gwyn’s stomach felt full of the thick warm milk, she was getting sleepy and had to make sure that Julie came before she passed out. Lifting the udder up, Gwyn used her other hand to plunge as many fingers as she could into Julie’s milk covered cow pussy. “Ah Fuck! Fuck.. oh… oh Gwyn…” She was unprepared to suddenly be filled like that, but her deep warm pussy was so ready that Gwyn had no trouble getting a good motion going. Julie squirmed, it was so good she was unable to stop from bucking against her lover. She felt a thin rope whack at her leg, dreamily she reached out, pulling on her new tail, she looked at the foreign appendage for a moment, but as much as she wanted to check herself for changes, Gwyn’s expert thrusts into her tight walls broke her concentration. She gritted her teeth hard and pushed against Gwyn’s hand as she pounded her warm, juice dripping cow pussy. Gwyn felt Julie’s walls constrict, as a hot wave washed over the cowgirl. Torrents of milk squirted from her tits and gushed from her udder, as her muscles contracted, a powerful orgasm rushed through her. She rode Gwyn’s hand like a rocket, her cow cunt tight and throbbing against Gwyn’s fingers. Julie could barely hold herself upright, she had orgasmed before, but never like that, the felling had filled her entire body, and she never knew how good it would be milking herself. Gwyn sat on the ground, rubbing her milked filled stomach softly, she looked up at her dazed friend, taking in her full transformation for the first time.
Julie had two small nub like horns above her temples, concealable enough with the right hairstyle or a hat. Her breasts had grown three to four cup sizes, and her nipples must have doubled in length and width, perfect for milking those heavy tits filled with delicious milk. It might be hard to find a bra, and she would need to milk herself pretty often to keep from soaking her clothes. A thin tail swished back and forth in slow arcs, it’s tip ending in a fluffy poof of hair the same color as her head. It looked like it had a mind of its own, but she could hide it in her pants and Gwyn doubted it would be noticed. The last change was the most drastic, hanging from Julie’s pelvis was a large pink cow’s udder, with four teats slowly dripping milk. She would have to wear a dress to hide that, there was no way she could fit that in a pair of jeans, and it would take a long milking or some special equipment to keep it empty, if that was even possible. Gwyn had a suspicion that it would work like her pussy, and the more aroused Julie got the more she would fill with milk, never truly running out. Speaking of milk, Gwyn’s body was soaked in it, as well as other juices.
Julie’s eyes fluttered open, she had nearly drifted off into a contented sleep, but she felt a sharp pain as she leaned onto her tail awkwardly. Her tail, Only one of the changes her body had gone through. She pulled herself to her feet and took a shaky step, her balance was off from the weight hanging in front of her, and it took a few steps for her to get used to it. Luckily her shoulders felt slightly broader, not visually noticeable, but she felt like her back was strong enough to carry the added weight. She uttered a silent thanks for that, it would be challenging enough being a horny milk filled cowgirl, but the again, being immobilized by her milk was not an attractive thought to her. Not that she would mind being filled with so much creamy milk she thought, rubbing at her nipples.
“well… this.. is.. I mean… I can’t believe I’m a cow, a big milk filled cow!” she started to feel a little anxiety as she thought about how she would manage to get home looking like this. “How am I going to hide my giant udder Gwyn?! It’s huge!” she groaned as she absently pulled at one of her teats, spraying her foot with milk. “I-I can’t stop milking myself… G-Gwyn..” She stuttered, her hand shaking as she tried not to milk herself more.
“I’ll help you find some clothes or something to hide it.” Gwyn said, unsure of how she would accomplish that. “But you gotta resist Julie, you can’t give in and milk yourself or play with your pussy all the time.” Gwyn knew first hand how hard it was to control those urges, hell between her own arousal and the creamy aroma of Julie’s dripping cow pussy and milk, it was all she could do not to pounce on Julie and go for a second round.
Julie breathed out slowly, and tried to get a hold of herself. “Okay.. I think I can do it..” She tried to sound confident, but images of her being used as a public milk machine flooded her mind, random strangers suckling at her udder while others played with her huge tits.
“Okay, since you cant fit in those pants anymore” Gwyn glanced at Julie’s discarded jeans “I’m going to dry myself off and look for some way to hide you. Until then I think you’ll be safe here.”
Julie didn’t like the idea of being a naked cowgirl hiding behind an abandoned building with no way to protect herself, but on the same hand, the thought made her wet when she imagined people finding her. Trying to stifle the visions of people capturing her and using her as a breeding cow for their bulls, she gave Gwyn a quick nod “Okay, just be quick.. I don’t know how long I can control myself."
(A girl is cursed, her pussy transformed into a donkeys, now her lust is taking over her life)
Public Masturbation, humiliation/embarrassment , transformation, exhibitionism, lactation, MILF, degradation, fisting
Chapter 1
http://tf-warlock.tumblr.com/post/116788933782/gwyns-curse-chapter-1
Chapter 2
http://tf-warlock.tumblr.com/post/117299134702/gwyns-curse-chapter-2
Chapter 3
http://tf-warlock.tumblr.com/post/118189158592/gwyns-curse-chapter-3
Chapter 4 (You Are Here)
http://tf-warlock.tumblr.com/post/145015583657/gwyns-curse-chapter-4
She quickly walked down the alley and came out on the sidewalk, this part of town wasn’t particularly busy at this time of day and she was thankful for that. All she needed to do now was find some clothes… She walked down the street leaving a small trail of wet spots behind her. The wind started to pick a little as she walked and she kept trying to pull her skirt down to no avail. Her dark Jenny cunt would have been easy to see if there had been anybody there, and the cool breeze blowing on the slick wet folds was making her shiver with the need to touch herself. She was panting heavily “Control yourself… I-I don’t need.. to.. I don’t.” She quickly slipped a finger it and barely felt it, her pussy still felt empty so she switched to three of them. She thrust them in two or three times before having to physically remover her hand with the other. Her hands were wet with her own juices and she didn’t need to be reminded of who good it would taste to suck them clean. She rubbed them dry on her black skirt and kept moving.
After about ten minuets she had reached a three story apartment building with a clothesline in the back that had a flowing dress with a flower pattern. It was a pretty shade of yellow and it was loose enough to hide Julie’s tail and udder. She quietly crept toward it, inching along the edge of the building, trying not to make a sound, she was almost there when…
“Hey you! What are you doing?” Called out a woman in her early thirties. She was cute in a mom ish way, she had messy brown hair, B cup breasts and large hips. She looked a bit tired and grump, but as the breeze blew by and carried the heavy scent of Gwyn’s sex on it, her face lightened and even flushed a little.
“I… I need that dress.”
“W-what? You want my dress… the one on the line?”
“Yeah, well.. my friend she… she tripped and her dress… got caught… on a stick, and… and it ripped in half, so now shes naked.”
“She’s naked?”
“Yeah, she hiding behind an old building nearby, and I just need to get her some clothing…”
The woman seemed to be thinking the situation through, but the hazy allure of Gwyn’s pheromones was making it hard to think. She didn’t really care about the dress, she was… she wanted… She was horny, her husband worked too much and her daughter was getting to that age where she was a pain in the ass. What the woman really wanted right now was a good fuck.
“God I’m horny..” She muttered under her breath quiet enough that she didn’t think Gwyn heard her. She did though, and despite not wanting to transform anyone else her hormones took over. She walked toward the woman and pushed her against the wall.
“I can help with that, how about we make a trade.” She put her hand forcibly down the woman’s pants and started to rub at her already wet pussy. “I get you off, and you give me the dress?”
What was going on, the woman thought, she was doing laundry and now this strange girl was… was touching her and… it felt so good.. she wasn’t even BI.. well there was that one time in college but- Gwyn started to work a circle around the woman’s clit, eliciting a moan and interrupting her thoughts. The thick musty aroma of lust was too much for her, she needed Gwyn badly.
The woman grabbed the dress off the line and lead Gwyn up to her apartment, pulling Gwyn along in anticipation. After she closed the door Gwyn took charge again, she could almost feel how bad the woman wanted to be dominated. She pushed her backwards onto a tan sofa and told her to take off her pants. The woman nearly ripped them off, she wanted this so bad, she wanted Gwyn to make her cum.
Gwyn spread the woman’s legs and got on her knees, her face was now inches from the woman’s needy pussy. She didn’t waste any time, sliding in two fingers to the second knuckle and twirling her tongue around the woman’s eager clit. She bucked against Gwyn hard, her pussy was sensitive from lack of frequent stimulation and she had to grab a pillow and bite down on it to stop herself from screaming out. Gwyn giggled, the poor woman looked like she hadn’t got laid in a long time. Gwyn had an idea… maybe she could speed things along.. She quickly used her other hand on her own aching cunny, rubbing it for a bit then plunging two, three, then all five fingers deep inside herself while she worked the horny housewife over.
Now that her hand was dripping with her own juices she took it and started rubbing the woman’s pussy with it, she wasn’t sure but something about mixing their juices felt like it would speed the woman’s transformation into a slut. For some reason the feeling of being covered in the juices of the strange girl’s soaked pussy was so erotic, everything felt even more intense after that, her whole body was on fire, she just needed to cum so badly, more badly than she had even needed to before.
She was ready, Gwyn could already see that changes starting and she was going to make sure that the woman came harder than she ever had as they finished. Gwyn watched the woman’s thighs thicken, growing from just wide to rather lump in seconds. Her belly had been flat with a small pooch, but now it was steadily filling out to match her thick thighs. The woman would have curled her toes as Gwyn’s tongue darted in and out of her needy slit, but her feet were already starting to look like trotters. Gwyn could just see over the woman’s belly from that angle to notice another pair of breasts growing in beneath the first, and she knew that the woman was close, she needed to come now before she noticed the changes. Gwyn had already been slowly working up the number of fingers she used when she switched from tongue to hand, but now she was able to get all five in, and with a little effort, she slipped her hand in to the wrist. She begin fisting the slutty pig milf and sucking on her clit which had grown to nearly two inches long. The woman made a pig like squeal and stopped gripping the sofa to play with her four large tits. She didn’t seem to notice the difference, or that her nose was looking like a short snout, or that her ears had grown into large floppy pig ears. Gwyn kept her frantic pace, sucking and thrusting, enjoying the flavor of the wanton pig slut’s plump joy buzzer.
“D-dont.. Dooon’t stop… Don’t I’m so… I… Squeeee!” Gwyn felt her clench around her fist as she squealed through the most intense orgasm she had ever felt. The woman thrashed for a moment before actually passing out from the sheer pleasure. Gwyn slipped her fist free with a squelching pop, and began to lick it clean. If it wasn’t for her own achingly needy jenny’s pussy she might have stopped to feel bad, but her horniness was extreme and any thought she had was used to try and get the dress and leave. Her pussy was dripping all over the apartment floor, leaving a large wet patch where she had sat and a trail into the kitchen. She grabbed the dress and took a last look at the passed out woman.
The average looking mom with the small breasts and wide hips was now a whoreish pig. Her cunt looked stretched and gaping, her four tits sat heavily on her big pot belly, and her overall chubbiness just made her snout and ears cuter. Hopefully the woman’s husband would come home and find some renewed inspiration to attend to his pigslut of a wife.
Gwyn quickly washed the layer of girlcum plastered over her face and into her hair in the sink and dashed out the front door dress in hand. A neighbor gave her a sideways glance as she ran past and ducked into the woman’s apartment to check on her. Gwyn wasn’t sure but she thought she could hear a mixture of moans and squeals as she reached the ground floor and her pussy ached to be back up there with them. As she jogged back toward old warehouse, Gwyn could feel her dark loose lips rubbing against each other, and the skirt brushing against her stiff clit. She was panting from arousal more than the running, but she had to stop to catch her breath. Her cunt throbbed with need, she moaned lewdly and grimaced when she noticed a nearby stranger give her a look. She couldn’t start taking care of her problem in the middle of the road, she had to … to get back to Julie… to find her cow… to… to fuck her needy cunt while she milked her udders. The thoughts of newly milked filled friend was too much, she couldn’t even stop herself as she dropped the dress and starting fingering herself in front of the stranger.
Gwyn felt so ashamed, but the longer the man watched the better it felt. She was actually getting off on him watching her be a slut. What was the matter with her, why did she have to do these things. She wasn’t trying to give herself an orgasm like the housewife and it didn’t take long for her to thrust into her soft folds until a small but needed orgasm sent a gush of juices all over the sidewalk. The man in the distance, his face red, turned and walked away as if nothing had happened, he wasn’t quite sure how to process the scene he had just witnessed and needed a moment. Gwyn quickly got back up and continued toward the abandoned building, hoping the man didn’t follow her.
She couldn’t believe she had turned another unsuspecting girl into a sex crazed animal, then got off to fingering herself in the middle of the street in front of some random guy.Everything was so hard to control, her instincts and needs were getting so strong… All she wanted to do was fuck, she didn’t even care if she made it to her friends house at this point, she would probably just end up fucking her too.
…
The thought of fucking Lori was a persistent one, and as much as she hated it she desperately wanted to turn her into a sex crazed animal like herself. She wouldn’t stay mad at her, not after she got a taste of Gwyn’s pussy. She took a finger and coated it in the girlcum that covered her thighs, then licked it clean.. The taste of her pussy was addicting, and she was grateful she wasn’t more flexible or she would still be at home, sitting in her bedroom eating herself out. As she turned the corner and reached the alley she tried to dispel the fantasies of exploring her own cunt, she needed to focus. She called out to Julie and was relieved when she stepped out from behind a stack of crates. Julie looked distraught, she had managed to control herself, but her udder had swollen with milk during the half hour that Gwyn took finding the dress and fucking the mom turned pig.
“P-please Gwyn… Milk me….Milk ME GWYN! It’s so full!” Julie nearly tackled Gwyn, pushing her to the ground and nearly tearing off Gwyn’s clothes as she undressed her. Gwyn barely had time to react before she was forcing one of her quartet of milk leaking teats down her throat. Gwyn had not choice but to suck as the cowgirl thrust into her, each motioned praying a load of hot milk down Gwyn’s throat. Gwyn did her best not to gag as the thick teat abused her like a cock and the heavy milk filled udder served as it’s balls. The udder slapped her in the face as she went in and out, fat teats whacking her check and milk spilling down onto her tits. The young brunette cow looked like she was actually about to cum just from her teat getting deepthroated, her juicy cunt was hovering just about Gwyn’s breasts as she facefucked her with her udder. Gwyn quickly thrust into her, working as much as she could fit in as quickly as she could and pulling back out only to ram her again. She saw stars as the thick teat slammed against the back of her throat, tears were welling up in her eyes, and she had to work the poor cow’s needy cunny even harder to get free from her powerful thrusts. Julie could take another moment of the pleasure, between her sensitive nipples that felt nearly as real as if it were an actual cock in Gwyn’s mouth, to the hand pounding her cow cunt, it was too much and she was gonna cum she was gonna..
“Moo for me!” she tried to say through her milk filled mouth, hoping that Julie got the sentiment.
“I’m gonna cum Gwyn, G-Gwyn I’m.. gonna…. MOooOOOooo!” Gwyn nearly choked as milk blasted into her, filling her until her belly felt ready to burst with creamy milk. Julie’s pussy squirted her juices all over Gwyn and left her in a soaked heap. She staggered back, looking drained and relieved. Gwyn sat on the ground, naked and covered in milk and girl cum, idly fingering herself as she watched Julie get dressed..
