Elyse Is Trapped

Gazing up at Elyse, Victoria felt a strange pang of guilt. Elyse was stuck simply watching what everyone else was experiencing. Reaching an arm behind her, she felt Elyse and herself squirm against each other, each wiggle provoking greater moans and gasps of pleasure from the woman who had been pinned behind Victoria. Victoria’s touch spreading its euphoric pleasure inducing toxin as her hand struggled to snake its way down behind her ass, beneath Elyse’s pants.

Elyse’s body began chirping in pleasure alongside her friends, the strange pleasure of each cry bubbling in her throat sending a strange rejoice through her. She questioned why she had just watched, having to admit she had been drawn in by a strange desire and infatuation as she pretended not to want to watch Pepper go at Melissa as Melissa more or less said fuck it, to social norms.

She pretended not to want to throw herself at Kurt’s cock and deprive Ella of the leading role of truly experiencing what she knew they had all been thinking about all class.

Elyse finally dropped the hand being used as a poor example of a nature observers blind as she watched Ella left hanging with a taste of Kurt’s cock, naked and exposed so aggressively for him to pin Kyle to the floor with his foot and jerk off on Gabby's stunned face.

There was something about that that pulled hard on Elyse. Some uninvited push to stop the inhibition, to nudge the needle from indecision into action.

But it wasn’t long before she had it, somehow Maddy had been affected, turning to Victoria and suddenly starting to change as Victoria pushed Elyse from astonished indecision into fearful reaction, followed by pinned surrender.

Elyse wasn’t sure she was changing, all she knew was she couldn’t stop. Her lips hungrily smacking along Victoria’s widened neck with desire. Locking with Maddy’s lips for what seemed too sparse a moment.

Feeling the tit flesh squeeze and roll in her hands brought pleasure and desire Elyse had never perceived. She now understood the appeal of a nice sized tit for someone to fondle. She wondered if hers could become as full and perfect feeling as Victoria’s.

As the red crept up Victoria’s neck, Elyse soon found herself trying to hickey her friend, suckling on the increasingly tangy skin as Victoria’s tongue and lips felt warmer and warmer as the buzzing, light headed pleasure coming from her tongue, and lips accumulated with what her hands had been feeling for a few moments already.

Elyse began to question if she could climax off of necking someone and groping them, or maybe it was the idea of this all. The half-sister’s ****, the strange animalistic pleasure and transformations overcoming everyone, the question of just what each of them were becoming. Or become able to do.

The simple act of forgetting about thinking of it, and just succumbing to nature.

As Elyse lost grip of Victoria’s neck she felt herself chirping pleasurably alongside the sisters, the odd swell and bubble in her throat as each squeak erupted with a pleasured heavy breath.

God she wanted to be naked, her sports bra felt like it was cutting into her, her yoga pants meanwhile felt ill fitted, too tight in assorted places, and seemingly resistant to how they hung on her in others.

Both issues quickly resolved as Maddy and Victoria shifted and violently ripped at the garments, stripping Elyse down to join them in their new natural state.

As Elyse chirped out pleasurably as the two frog women mouthed her body, resting a hand on the backs of their heads Elyse embraced and pulled them tighter to her. Swallowing deeply she croaked long and pleasurably before gazing about the room. She watched the rest of the recently corrupted group gather nearer closer through half lidded eyes.

Elyse croaked in soft passion, relishing the fire of pleasure coursing through her body, stoked ever higher not just with the slightest touch, but with Victoria’s toxin laced skin.

The slightest shift, squirm and unpredictable tremble of Victoria adding to the enticing sensation as Maddy began fingering them both, her ass waving in the air invitingly for any takers.

As Greg moved to follow up on fucking Ella with her now mouse woman side kick Pepper, Kurt stood to overlook what he had done to the class.

Ella was hissing in pleasure between dirty words of encouragement for Gabby to lap all the cock milk from Ella’s pussy.

Greg meanwhile pounded Pepper as she lay on her back Melissa mounting the mouse girls face and grabbing Greg’s face aggressively commanding him in hushed words that didn’t carry far over the cacophony of the bestial orgy.

Elyse gazed forlornly toward Kurt as he gazed toward the trio of frog girls. Elyse’s gaze and tongue inviting the black swan man to come fuck her face, or thrust his cock into Maddy as she finger fucked her half sister and Elyse.

“FUCK ‘EM!” Elyse chirped out between croak of pleasure, “I want to watch them suck your cum from each other’s cunts as I ride atop of you!” Elyse didn’t know where the words, idea and compulsion came from, any remnant part of her that would object to the suddenly uttered idea absent as Elyse felt almost modest in the perverse realization that this was just what she wanted.

That and to fuck anyone she could into unleashing their inner beast.

Smirking as best he could in his natural form Kurt approached and smacked bother the sister’s asses, gasping as he felt the pleasurable surge amd euphoria from smacking Victoria before the room was suddenly interrupted.