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(An interactive CoC based story. I’ll add multiple options to each chapter and allow voting for 24 hours as to which choice she makes.) Voting is Closed
(Previous Chapter) http://tf-warlock.tumblr.com/post/160673358777/adventures-of-ashlynn-chapter-3-the-new-normal
Ashlynn’s half inch long nipples grew stiff in the cool evening air. She swore as she stumbled through the dark wooded path. The moonlight was not bright enough to illuminate the path well as much as it created shadows that leered at her nudeness. She gripped her long walking stick tighter and pressed on, fighting through another sharp cramp of hunger. What even was the point of a damn mushroom that just made you more hungry. She was homesick for a moment as she desperately wished for some normal food like what she used to eat back in Ingnam, but instead she was going to go and root around for berries, in the dark, without any clothes. There was a noise to her side and Ashlynn’s spade tail shot up like she was a frightened cat as suddenness gave her a fright, she twirled her stick in it’s direction, but she had to laugh when a small rodent scampered out from a bush and darted behind a log. Some champion she was, frightened by such a small critter.
For what felt like an hour Ash continued on her quest to fill the gnawing ache of her hunger. Eventually she found a small clearing with a few bushes by the rivers edge, it looked a good a spot as any to find berries. Even in the half light of the moon she could see the reddish orange berries hanging plump on the bush and she had to stop herself from diving at it. She crept over to the shrub and ducked behind it, hoping nobody would find her. Even with her limited skills as an herbalist she was able to easily tell which berries were the more ripe ones and quickly had a small handful cupped in her pink palms.
She knew very well that these were liable to change her as much as anything had in the last few days, but her mushroom induced hunger couldn’t be denied. She popped a juicy berry into her mouth and bit down. The rich flavor of foxberry flooded her mouth as the tart and sweet juice filled it. Maybe it was the mushrooms talking, but she had never tasted something so wonderful in her entire life, she greedily popped another three of the berries into her mouth. The delightful taste did not last long though, and the berries were soon gone. Her hunger was barely sated, but at least the edge was dulled thanks to… Four berries!?
Her breath caught and she panicked as she realized she had just stuffed four of the things into her mouth at once without even knowing what they would do to her other than the obvious potential that she would just turn into a fox. She groaned as she brushed the leaves and grass off her naked form and started to hurry back to camp in the moonlight.
As she walked down the root covered trail she started to feel the berries take affect. It started with a fresh wave of arousal, a flush heat that made her pussy begin to drip with need, eager to take any stimulation it could. She groaned as images of pointed red cocks taking her and pounding her came unbidden. She paused for a moment and leaned against a nearby tree, trying to get the thoughts of letting fox men breed her out of her head. Her lust was not so easily defeated and she was soon dropping her stick to the ground as she easily fit two of her fingers deep within herself. She fingered herself as she wished that it was a dick she was feeling. Her tail wrapped it’s way around her leg as she flicked at her clit and she was struck by a thought, a dirty thought. She removed her slick fingers from her needy sex and aimed her tail in front of it. She waiting a moment as the cool breeze gave her shivers, then she plunged the spade within her folds. She had a limited bit of control over her tail usually, it seemed to act of it’s own volition most times, but now they were in agreement as it buried as much as she could take into her. She tried not to think of what she was doing, fucking herself with her own tail, but as she continued to tailfuck herself she felt her body start to change, the effect of the berries wasn’t limited to an increased libido.
Ashlynn squished her breasts together as her tail pumped in and out, as embarrassing as her larger breasts were it did feel nice to actually have a pair of tits to squeeze like this. She brushed a stray lock of hair from her face, then another, unaware that her hair was actually growing longer as she continued to fuck herself. Soon her black hair hung at least halfway down her back, and it seemed thicker too, maybe even a little shiner. If the champion hadn’t been so absorbed in the wet squelching of her tail pounding into her she would have marveled at how much body and length her hair now had.
She tried to brush the hair away again, it was making her feel ticklish as it brushed under her tits. She couldn’t feel any hair when she went to brush it away though, just a sensitive hot feeling in her chest. She tried to ignore it as she rubbed her nipples, she was close and didn’t want to get distracted from her wonderful tail. She tried to ignore it, but she kept finding her hands slipping down from her breasts to rub at the two spots, it… it felt really good to rub them, they were so sensitive, almost like her tits.
Her tail paused for a moment as the thought hung in the air like a weight, then it went back to eagerly attacking her hole. She couldn’t have, the berries couldn’t have. She didn’t want to admit what she knew deep down, the sensitive feelings, the two hard nubs that she could feel beneath her roaming fingers… she was growing a second set of breasts. She tried to keep her hands off of the nubs that quickly were becoming nipples, but they had every pleasure nerve in her body firing and she couldn’t help but to coax them on, eagerly awaiting their growth. Her tail was starting to pick up a good rhythm again, and she moaned lewdly in the dark. There was a little bit of pressure against her hands as her newly formed breasts pushed out a little until they were nearly B cups. She would have been lying if she said she wan’t disappointed they hadn’t reached the same size as her top pair, but they still felt great nevertheless.
Ashlynn’s hands didn’t know where to go, even with her tail busy pumping in and out of her she had twice as many nipples as hands and each was begging for attention. She tried her best to please them all, and it wasn’t long before her lust reached a fever pitch. Her spade tail thrust rapidly now, and she edged closer and closer until she clamped down on her tail like a vice. She cried out and bucked against the tree before collapsing onto the ground. She lay there for some time, her light pink chest heaving ragged breaths as she came down from a climax like no other. Conscious thought slowly flooded back in as she realized how uncomfortable the spot she was laying in was. She grabbed her stick and pulled herself to her feet, her legs felt shaky. She looked down at her chest, frowning as she inspected the damage. She had four tits now. Sure the second set wasn’t that big, but she actually had four breasts, it was hard to wrap her head around.
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After a while Piper saw Ashlynn’s nude pink body wander into the firelight. She was a little dirty, with a few leaves stuck to the side of her leg, but Piper didn’t comment, she just sipped at her ale until she caught sight of what looked like nipples, all four of them.
The diminutive green skinned woman perked up “Sooo… I guess you found something to eat eh?” She hoped to her feet and walked over to Ash, looking up slightly at the small pair of breasts that Ashlynn was attempting to hide. “Ooh, those are nice, but we gotta get ‘em nice a big like your upper titties.”
“D-don’t call them, that!” She cringed at the thought of having upper and lower breasts. “Those stupid berries did this to me.”
“Berries? Oh yeah the fox berries, yeah that’s not too surprising actually. I told you ya should have just stayed here and drank with me.” She waved a half finished brown-green bottle at Ash accusingly.
Ashlynn reached forward and grabbed the bottle in frustration. Piper’s violet eyes went wide as she downed it. Ash finished the bottle and gasped, the taste had been such a smooth flavor, but the potency was that of something far rougher. She felt lightheaded instantly and had to sit down as Piper laughed at her.
“Ahahahaa, lightweight. We gotta get you into shape if you’re gonna be my drinkin’ buddy. How can we go out trollin’ for beefcakes if you pass out after a single bottle?” Ashlynn looked at the goblin through a haze, she didn’t have an answer, she just felt… sleepy.
Within a few minutes Ash was out, and Piper was pulling her to a more comfortable spot to sleep. She could smell how aroused Ash had been earlier, and it made her own cunny ache. She grabbed her dildo from it’s sheath and found a good place to sit. She cast a final glance over at the pink skinned human who had passed out by the fire. The tips of her slightly pointed ears were poking out from her long black hair and she was already snoring.
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The sun had barely risen when Ashlynn felt Piper nudging her shoulder. “Hey, get up, we gotta get out of here.” Piper’s voice boomed like a drum and Ashlynn groaned as she sat up and found her underwear and pants being thrown at her. “Hurry up, I saw another one of those tentacle creatures lurkin’ in the woods earlier, and I’d rather get fucked by some stud who can knock me up over some plant monster.”
Ashlynn did her beast to hurry, she really didn’t have that much to grab. within a minute or two she slumped behind the goblin, trying not to lag behind but wincing with every step. Her long black hair kept getting in her face and she went to tuck it behind her ears before she realized two things. One her hair was far longer than she remembered, and two, so were her ears.
It wasn’t long before the goblin lead them into a section of the forest composed of twisted and gnarled oak trees, branches wove overhead like a net and any light that tried to penetrate the mass was shut out. Piper swore as she realized how dark it was, she didn’t want to have to light a torch, for one thing she had very few of them left, and furthermore, she didn’t want to attract undue attention. The goblin rummaged through her pouches while Ashlynn kept watch. Ash’s arms were folded across her nude chest, concealing her lower breasts as much as possible. She sighed as she thought how nice it would be to have a shirt as a large bug flew by. Piper produced a torch from her bags and quickly lit it before handing it to Ashlynn. Ash was happy for the added warmth.
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The girls had been in this section of the forest for about an hour when they voices approaching them.
“Eh, hurry up now ye fuckin’ lazy bastard!”
“Go fuck yourself you demonic prick!”
“I’ve got a dick long enough to do that ye know, so hows 'bout ye watch that mouth o’ yers before I put it to better use!”
Piper grabbed the torch from Ash and put it out, then pushed her into some bushes nearby. The glow of an approaching torch became visible. A squat orange imp with a pointed beard and a flaccid red cock that hung down to his calves was dragging someone on a leash. Behind him what looked to be a person about Ashlynn’s height, it was struggling to keep up. The figure was wearing some dark rags that obscured it’s body somewhat. The imp pulled at it’s rope and the figure stumbled to the ground, it looked exhausted. Piper on the other hand looked ready for a fight, or she was going to fuck the imp, Ash was never sure, but she kept her stick ready.
As the two drew closer Piper leaped from the bush in a flurry, swinging her arm sized dildo wildly. The Imp was forced to drop the rope and dodge the furious onslaught of sex toy justice. He drew a curved dagger from his belt and dropped down into a crouch. You didn’t get to be his age without knowing how to handle a cock crazed goblin slut or two. Before he could could take a swing at the goblin he recoiled in pain. A large wooden stick smacked him upside the head and he spat blood as he dropped to a knee.
“Bloody fuck! Two on one eh? Ain’t like Fiztle can’t handle both of ye, one cunty little goblin and some human waif, pathetic.” The imp wiped the blood from his mouth and gave a crooked smile that made his orange face look like a perverted pumpkin. He didn’t seem to be as much a pushover as the other Imps the girls had fought and his small dagger looked rather sharp. The Imp had to dodge another flurry of dildo based attacks as Piper rallied again, but he managed to elbow the goblin sharply in the stomach as he did. Ashlynn took another swing at the Imp and he deflected the stick easily before slashing back at her. She felt the blade brush over her arm, only nearly missing slicing her badly. She took a step back and tried to keep the hardened Imp slaver at bay by using her far longer reach.
The imp slaver soon grew frustrated at the length of her stride and stick, so he decided to make things a little easier for himself. Fiztle stopped attacking for a moment and pulled a small green pouch from his loin cloth that he then hurled at Ashlynn. The bag struck her chest painfully and a cloud of powder exploded as it came undone. She coughed and gasped at the pink cloud obscured her vision and she slumped to the ground. She could already feel herself starting to get aroused, but as the Imp turned to fight the redheaded goblin Ashlynn noticed a concerning tingle in her…
Breasts or Butt & Hips
