#pussy tf

Female, solo, masturbation, horse pussy, wet, tf

She came again, this time harder than the last, thick feminine juices leaked out around her hand, and she pulled four fingers from her drooling horse pussy. She then plunged the finger’s into her mouth and began to lick them clean, the taste of her own cunt flooding her mouth and making her feel weak in the knees. Her long brown hair kept getting in the way and she tucked it behind her head as she continued to lick her hands clean, only to then return to her pussy to coat them in another layer of her sweet feminine goo.

Her juices tasted so good, sweet and slightly salty, almost buttery even. She knew that it was part of the spell making her taste so damn good, but the thought of pussy juice was so erotic to her now, she had become addicted to it. Every moment she tried to stop masturbating the thought of her own juice filled her mind and she became lost in fantasies of swimming in a pool of it…

If it wasn’t for that spell that had made her taste so divine, she probably wouldn’t have cursed herself so many times. Not that she felt like they were curses, they were gifts, why else would she have made her own pussy be permanently in heat. The heat was so terrible and wonderful, a warm ache that made her want to rip her clothes off and fuck anything that she could place inside herself. she was still getting used to being eternally horny and desperate to cum over and over, until that hot aching lust left her body. Not that she would end it, she was a slave to her own pussy and would have it no other way.

Being in heat was awesome, but hardly enough for her, she wasn’t done with her transformation of her own body, and soon made herself wetter than any pussy had ever been. Constant drips of juice fell from her slick lips, and her legs were soaked and sticky all the way to her feet. The juices were magical in nature, having been conjured from nothing, and that meant she would never dry up. Her throbbing wet horse pussy had already destroyed her favorite pair of underwear, leaving them so soaked in juice they would never be clean again. The thought of her dark slicked lips caused another gush of girlcum to rush out of her folds and she caught all of it in her waiting hand. She smeared the thick goo all over her face and mouth, the feeling of it plastered on her face and filling her mouth was too much and she came again just from the sensation.

The last change she had gone through was turning her pussy into a horses. She was stuck as a loving pussy slut at this point, and the pussy that stood out the most to her was a horses. She had always loved horses, but her horniness had perverted that into a sexual attraction to horse pussies. Puffy and thick lipped, dark and musky, so velvety and deep, everything about them made her want to bury her face in one. Had she  been less horny she probably would have cared that the spell to give her a horse cunt would made all the previous changes to her pussy permanent, but the thought of being stuck with a wet and aching horse vag had driven her to these depths, and she had moaned as she felt the magical seal her fate.

Now there was nothing she could do but enjoy it, nobody could ever turn her back. The changes were irreversible, and her life now revolved around pussies. She was just a lesbian with a needy horse pussy who was addicted to girlcum and didn’t care about school or magic. Finding a girlfriend was her only priority outside of pleasuring herself, she was determined to find some girl who would worship her mare sex, then she would curse her too and they would spend the rest of their days eating each other out.

“Mari, you need to come over here RIGHT NOW! You aren’t going to believe this, but I bought a real magic book.”

“You right, I don’t believe it. How much money did you waste this time Kayla? Remember the breast enlargement cream you bought me, fifty bucks and a rash later and you haven’t learned your lesson?”

“*sigh* Just get over here Mari!” Kayla hung up and paced about her room. She knew the book was magic, it looked real, and she could swear that she felt some sort of energy every time she held it.

She stopped in front of her floor length mirror and looked at herself. Kayla was an average height with a nice body, 22 years old, blonde, slight curves in the right places and a eye catching pair of D cups. Mari on the other hand was shorter, and skinny, with dark wavy hair that contrasted with her pale skin nicely. She didn’t have much in the way of breasts or hips, but her butt was rather nice, and she had a very pretty face.

Kayla was still trying to get ready in front of the mirror when the doorbell rang. She jumped and quickly made her way to the living room.

“Finally! Get in here Mari.” Kayla laughed opening the door and letting her friend in. “It’s already six o'clock, we’ve got so much magic to do!”

“Okay Hermione, but you better be conjuring me up dinner while I’m here.”

The two girls laughed and chatted about their days while Kayla prepared her bedroom, clearing a wide space on her floor and getting a bunch of candles.

“Okay, let me see what kind of nonsense you bought.”

“Hey… It’s not nonsense, it’s magic.”

“Fine fine, ‘magic’ nonsense.”

Kayla frowned and grabbed the book off her bed stand, bringing it to Mari and dropping it in her lap eliciting an oompf and a glare.

“Okay, Magic for dummies 101… Have you opened it yet?” Mari asked turning the book and fumbling with a small clasp keeping it shut.

“No I waited to open it with you.”

“Ahaha here we go!” Mari exclaimed unlatching the book. A sudden an loud noise somewhere between a moan and a fog horn scared the girls and Mari dropped the book. The book began to glow, and Mari looked to Kayla with concern. It appeared as though the book had been booby trapped to prevent theft, and Mari had triggered the trap.

There was a bright flash of pink light and a wispy cloud that enveloped Mari, slowly condensing and becoming a thick fog until she was no longer visible. The fog then shot straight at Kayla and knocked her off her feet.

Mari chocked and coughed as the fog entered her lungs, she felt like her insides were burning. She couldn’t see anything but the pink fog, and her lithe body started to feel like melting candle wax in the intense heat. Then with alarming suddenness, the fog pulled at her, and she felt as if she was thrown across the room. When Mari awoke she found herself trapped beneath a thick wall of fabric, it was closely pressed against her face and it smelled somewhat musky. Mari couldn’t feel most of her body, and the few sensations she noticed were strange. Her lips felt huge, as if they had been puffed up and left unable to completely close. She could feel that she was drooling slightly from them, and desperately wanted to tear the cloth away and wipe her face clean, but she couldn’t feel her body. She couldn’t feel much of anything but her strangely hot and swollen feeling face.

Kayla’s ass hurt from falling into the wooden floor, and she was dizzy from the strange magical fog. She brushed her long blonde locks from her face and shook her head slightly. 'What the hell was that?’ She wondered, realizing it wasn’t just her ass that was sore, her entire groin felt as if it had been hit with a heavy weight, and her pussy was intensely hot and aching. Ignoring the somewhat painful lust like feeling she looked about frantically for Mari, but her friend had vanished.

“Mari!? Oh my god, MARI!? Are you still here?” Kayla called out from somewhere above Mari, her voice booming loudly.

“I’m down here Kayla! You don’t have to yell…”

“Down where? What are you talking about?”

“I’m right here stupid, just get this damn cloth off my face and help me up, I can’t feel my body.”

Kayla froze as she realized where the sound was coming from. It wasn’t possible, that wasn’t something a book could do… Kayla’s hand hovered above the hem of her panties and she was breathing heavily. 'I’ll just pull them down and nothing will be wrong. Mari’s just… invisible or something.’

Kayla pulled down her cotton panties and exposed her large mound to the light. The fog had done something to her, that much was evident. Her mound was huge now, what had once been a gentle curve now stuck out from her body. Her lips looked thick and swollen, and she could see thin strands of lubrication dripping from her slightly gaping hole and clinging to her panties.

“Ahhh, thanks, I can breathe!” Mari exclaimed, eliciting a shriek from Kayla.

“What!? What’s the matter!?”

“No… oh my god, oh my… what the fuck… Fuck!”

“Kayla calm down! Your scaring me… and.. where the hell am I!?”

Kayla was nearly hyperventilating, and she covered her mouth with her hands in an attempt to hold her inner turmoil in. She slowly walked over to her bedroom’s floor length mirror.

“Hey stop dragging me, what are.. you… do…” Mari’s sentence drifted off into the silence of the room. She was staring at a mirror, and instead of her reflection, she saw Kayla’s body. The pieces started to fall together for her, and she realized that her field of vision wasn’t coming from Kayla’s eyes, but somewhere far lower. It was as if she was inside Kayla’s pussy… It was like if she…

“Holy shit! I got turned into your cunt!”

“Shhh, Mari, just keep it down, someone might hear you, and don’t say cunt, I hate that word…”

“There’s nobody here but us, and I GOT TURNED INTO A CUNT!”

“MARI!” Kayla didn’t know what to do so she slapped her pussy hard.

“Oww, what the hell Kayla…” Mari whimpered, surprised by the sudden stinging. “Okay… I’m your pussy.”

They stood there for a moment, trying to process the events that had transpired. Kayla’s best friend had been absorbed into her, and was now for all intensive purposes her vagina. Mari no longer had a body, it felt as if she was a face and a throat, and not much else. Her vision came from non existing eyes located slightly above Kayla’s clit, which was now the equivalent of Mari’s nose, and the thick folds of her labia served as Mari lips. Mari’s entire body felt warm and plush and almost sore with a need to be filled. She could smell Kayla’s arousal, a slightly sweet and musky smell that Mari realized was emanating from her. She was Kayla’s pussy and “they” were horny.

“So… what do you… think happened?”

“Well, the spellbook is probably cursed, I… I wasn’t even casting a spell yet, jsut looking at them… and now…”

“Now your my pussy… Do you think that, we can… change you back?”

“I… no… I’m most likely stuck like this.” Mari said with a defeated sigh.

Kayla felt terrible, she had been the one to buy the book afterall, and now her friend was cursed. Forever trapped as her pussy, doomed to spend the rest of her days horny and alone. Except… She wasn’t alone, Kayla was right here with her, and she could think of a few ways to solve her horny problem.

“So…Since your stuck like this… Do you wanna see what it’s like?”

“What?”

“Do you want me to… you know?”

“Are you… you mean, eww that’s… well… I mean I guess we can… just, go slowly.”

Kayla moved to the bed and laid on her thick green comforter, slowly spreading her legs wide and rubbing her skin lightly. She trailed downward until she reach her mound, it would take some getting used to now that it was so big. Slowly her fingers caressed her smooth skin, only lightly touching her lips.

“Mmmm… such a tease…” Mari moaned out with arousal. “Pussy needs attention Kay, pussy wants you inside her.” Mari begged in a sultry voice.

Kayla giggled, Mari was surprisingly taking to her new role, and trying to play the part. “Aren’t you just a needy slutty pussy who wants to be filled.” Mari moaned again, and Kayla felt her pussy twitch. She began to draw a circle around her clit, coming closer and closer to her pink pleasure button. Kayla could feel her own arousal building to heights she had never experienced, she could feel her own lust as well as Mari’s, and knew it was the same for her.

Kayla came some close to touching her clit and summoned all of her willpower and stopped. Her hand now sat motionless in the air above it, she barely stopped herself from thrusting her hips at her own hand.

“W-why did you stop… Kayla… Please?”

Kayla grinned, she liked hearing Mari beg to be treated like a pussy. This had seemed weird a few minuets ago, but now she was actually kind of enjoying it. Mari on the other hand had little time to think of such things, the intense aching need to be touched and filled consumed her very being. All she wanted was for her friend to make her cum, over and over and…

Mari’s train of thought was interrupted by and intense sensation, at first it was nearly sharp and overwhelming, but Kayla knew what she was doing and within moments it turned into a wonderfully good feeling.

“Ohhh damn… Kayla… uhnnn mmmmm ohh yeah that’s… that’s soo gooood.” Mari groaned in delight and felt herself become even hotter as her juices dripped from her lips and landed on the bed. Kayla threw her head back and let out a soft moan of her own, it felt even better than normal with Mari as her pussy.

“You’re such a… a good… pussy Mari. You feel so good… uhnff… ohhh.” Kayla was getting into a faster motion, and began to stroke her large lips with the other hand. She covered her velvety folds in her slick juices and rubbed and tugged at her drooping labia. Her pussy had been much smaller before, and her lips had been thinner, tighter, and much less sensitive. Now then hug down just a little, and the feeling of pulling on them was amazing.

If Kayla was enjoying playing with her new lips, the Mari was having the time of her life. At first it had felt odd, Kayla’s labia felt sort of felt like the lips of Mari’s mouth, but tingling warmth and pressure was so good. It wasn’t long before Mari was thinking of them more as her labia than the lips of her mouth.

“Unnnff mmmmm Kayla’s so good at making pussy feel good… Oh fuck yeah… uhnnnn… Keep rubbing pussy’s clit!” Mari was enjoying referring to herself as pussy, if being stuck as Kayla’s pussy meant doing this all the time, she could get used to that. It wasn’t as if she had been having a great sex life before, and she would be lying is she said she had never though about Kayla and herself in that way.

Kayla grinned, Mari was playing the part of her pussy very well, and it sounded like she was starting to like her new role. “Does Mari like being a slutty little pussy?”

“Y-yes!”

“Does Mari like to be called pussy?”

“M-mar..” Mari stopped. “Pussy loves being called pussy!”

“Does pussy want to have these fingers inside her while I rub my needy clit?

"OH god yes! Please Kayla… Mnnfff please make me your little slut pussy, make me cum for you!” Mari/Pussy desperate now, and nearly cried out in joy as Kayla stuck two fingers deep inside her. Kayla groaned, she was so warm and wet, her fingers sliding in and out with a steady motion was building upon the already amazing feelings coming from her clit.  

Pussy sucked at the fingers, trying to squeeze and milk them like a cock. Kayla was panting and thrusting her hips forward to get even more of her hand buried in Pussy. The heat and pressure grew until Neither Kayla or her pussy thought they could take any more.

They both cried out in unison as a massive orgasm hit them. Kayla’s body tensed and she shuddered, her mind consumed in a blissful fire. Pussy contracted and quivered, her senses overwhelmed. There was no way to prepare for experiencing an orgasm AS a pussy, and she passed out.

Kayla laid there for a good ten minuets not moving, the afterglow of post climax wrapping her up like a blanket. That was the best thing she ever felt, sharing a wondrous orgasm with her best friend, and being able to feel her feeling it. She loved having Mari as her pussy, and never wanted her to leave.

“…phewwww” Kayla breathed out deeply “That… That was, just… awesome.” She laughed and grinned a dopey smile. There was no response from her pussy and she realized that she had actually fallen asleep.

“Hey, Pussy! Wake up cutey.” She flicked her clit lightly

“H-hwhaaat!?” Pussy stuttered in confusion, momentarily unaware of where she was. “Oh yeah… pussy.. OH MY GOD! Kayla that was… that felt so fucking amazing!”

“I know right?” Kayla got up and walked to the kitchen in the nude. “I know this might sound weird, but I love having you as my pussy, it was so much better with you there…”

“I… Yeah… I like being your pussy too… No!” Pussy shouted for a moment causing Kayla to stop “I don’t like being your pussy.” For a moment Kayla was in shock and afraid

“I love being your pussy. I am pussy, don’t even call me Mari anymore, her life was boring and had no direction, from now on my name is Pussy, and my job is to suck on cocks, dildos, and finger until I cum for you.”

“So you don’t want me to try and find a way to reverse this?”

“As far as I’m concerned, throw the damn spellbook out the window.”

Kayla gave Pussy an appreciative rub and went to the sink, pouring herself a glass of water.

“I do have one request though.”

Kayla finished off her drink and sat the cup on the counter. “Name it.”

“A shower, and then we go shopping for some toys!”