#sex tf
(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."
