In the Closet

“Come on Helen, should we really still be here?” Lily asked.

Helen glared at her.

“Yes! So what if a little fire broke out in the library, it didn’t even cause any damage.”

“But they sent everyone home early.”

“I don’t care. I made a promise and I’m keeping it. This closet is getting cleaned.”

The two girls stood in front of the resource room closet. There was a musty, bleach-like smell that permeated the room. Lily, knowing exactly what the smell came from, burned with shame.

Between the pretty redhead’s legs, the thick trunk of flesh stirred. Her newly grown balls tingled uncomfortably with the coming hour in close quarters with Helen.

Are you ready to get busy, bitch?

The voice punctuated its gross remark with a throbbing lurch of the dick against its duct-tape confines.

Oh Jesus, Lily thought.

“Come on,” Helen said. “Let’s get started.”

The girl grabbed Lily’s wrist, sending jolts of excitement racing through the redhead. She could feel Helen’s warmth and vitality and it made her head spin. The faintest scent of vanilla wafted off of the mousy bookworm. It was a sweet smell.

Helen dragged Lily towards the closet, blissfully unaware of her best friend’s internal conflict.

“Gah, this stuff is nasty. Lily, What is this?”

Helen pointed to an especially thick puddle of Lily’s sperm.

Why are you letting her push you around? For Satan’s sake, breed the bitch already!

“Ugh. It’s, um, glue-I think,” Lily said.

“It doesn’t look like glue,” Helen said with a huff, planting her hands on her hips.

The girl’s body was wonderfully tight and small. Lily felt her eyes dropping to her best friend’s small, perky breasts secured firmly under her sweater.

The beast raged against the tape holding it back. Lily could feel its veiny, ribbed length growing fully erect. If it weren’t for her baggy pants, her arousal would have been plainly visible.

What are you waiting for? She’s right there. No one will see if you bend her over fill her with me. You need to breed if you want to grow, dammit!

What did that mean? Lily felt her breath grow shallow and quick and her head spin as her erection reached a painful level of hardness. It was going to be very hard to keep her cool.

“Well, are you going to come in?” Helen said. “And grab the mop!” Helen pointed to the mop in the corner she had dragged from the custodians closet.

“Sure, come in,” Lily said, feeling her temples throb as blood pumped through her body and flooded her demonic member.

She stumbled over, grabbed the mop, and dragged it over to Helen. Helen grabbed the pole, dunked it in the cleaning fluid, and began to mop up the dark gray goop on the ground with a manic energy.

Lily gazed at Helen’s tight little butt jiggling slightly as she mopped and felt her self-control disintegrate.

“Are you going to help me, Lily? This is your mess!”

She’s ripe for the taking. Come on, I’ve given you tremendous strength. Why don’t you use it to pin this bitch down and fill her already!?

All of a sudden, Lily heard a sickening tearing sound as the monster hidden within her sweatpants ripped free of its restraints. She looked down in horror as the bestial member pushed up and outward, tenting her sweatpants at the crotch. The bulge of her erection was enormous. Her balls, anticipating the approaching debauchery, seemed to swell and ached with a dark energy.

“Oh God,” Lily muttered.

“What? What is it?” Helen snapped, turning around and glaring at Lily.

Then the girl caught site of Lily’s enormous bulge and her expression turned to complete bewilderment. The mop fell out of her hands and clattered to the floor as she stood gaping, unable to find any words for the bizarre moment.