Pepper and Melissa

Melissa roared out in frustration, her conflicting thoughts and rampaging primal desire breaking her mind and its conflict. Her hands quickly displaced the V neck and sports bra that had been containing her breasts. The actions of her hands were quickly rewarded as Pepper took to the C cup breasts with her lips and hands, blue eyes gazing up in desirous encouragement as Melissa peeled the garments up and over her head.

Tossing them indiscriminately she tore at Pepper’s unitard, finding a strange joy in the spreading rip down the blonde's back to her ass. Pepper’s lips passionately and hungrily kissed down from the older woman’s breasts, her fingers already peeling her instructor’s pants and underwear down.

Pepper couldn’t make sense of how she went from the urgent need of Kurt’s cock to Melissa, but none of it mattered. Her acts were fulfilling her craven needs, her mind already thinking about how her instructor’s pussy would taste upon her tongue.

As Melissa stepped back to finish discarding the clothes she had a sudden disdain for, Pepper took the chance to expose her pale nubile body.

“Eat my pussy.” Melissa stated between suddenly heavy breaths, lying back she gazed about her class, suddenly thinking about each of them being naked, licking, kissing and touching one another as the men fucked each of them in turn.

It was good to see Gabby move to sit over Greg’s face while sucking Kurt off.

Exchanging gazes with Maddy, Melissa couldn’t help but delight in the feel of licking her lips invitingly. Winking at a stunned and entranced Elyse right after.

Pepper needed no instruction from Melissa, eagerly diving between the tanned redhead's legs, waving her ass high in the air as a flag of availability to be fingered, licked, or preferably fucked.

Pepper set to work, fingering and lapping at Melissa’s pussy. Fulfilling her strange primal sexual hunger, fueling the hold of the Goddess changing her, thoughts questioning when one of the others would awaken to the liberating delight of surrendering to the arousal.

Pepper’s own engrossment with Melissa kept her from being aware of just what was happening to the other students. Not that she cared, if it wasn’t lips, tongue, finger, or more on her body. Well Pepper simply didn’t care right now.

She did however enjoy the strange fuzzy pleasure seeming to reverberate through her body. It had started not long after she thoroughly decided she wanted to be fucked by Kurt. Before they parted ways today.

Then blossomed as the sex craze set in, Pepper deciding she would get fucked by Kurt first chance she had to expose him.

Deciding she would do whatever it took to feel the weight of him against her, the pressure of him within her, the strange almost scary deep heavy feeling that doing so meant something truly irreversible.

Not that the tickle of Melissa’s legs to either side of Pepper’s face wasn’t an affirmation of that. Pepper and Melissa both ignored the strange sensation of the sprouting whiskers, simply delighting in the pleasure of the oral sex.

Pepper eagerly burrowed her tongue in and explored around. It was a strange new opportunity exploring a girl orally. Pepper had fooled around with girls before, even had an awkward threesome once. But this was her first time actually eating another woman out.

The sound of Melissa’s breathing, and moaning reinforcing the idea that Pepper was doing it just right.

Kissing her way up into Melissa’s fiery bush Pepper found some strange mix of reassurance and fear seeing the curly barely maintained bush growing straighter and softer, the center growing white as an orange red hue grew more vibrant on the edges. Seeing the now yellow glint of Melissa’s eyes gazing down across her body in arousal strangely pulled on some instinct Pepper didn’t really know what to do with. Nibbling the flesh of Melissa’s thighs as Melissa fondled her seemingly perfect C cup breasts. The orange red hairs now pressing at the boundary of Melissa’s mons, creeping up the inside of her legs, and stretching out across the ballet instructor’s toned stomach.

Melissa meanwhile found a strange assurance in the now brown eyes gazing up from between her legs. Some nagging voice in her head kept objecting and raising concerns, some strange haze in her head keeping her from putting a finger on it.

As Melissa pushed the pointier face back down to her pussy lips and threw her head back. “Yes… So close…. KEEP…. GOING!!” Melissa grew louder and more urgent as she gripped the now sandy coloured blonde hair on Pepper’s head as she felt an urgent and sudden wave of pleasure surge through her.

As the climax plateaued and the buildup for the next began, Melissa set to work roaming her body with the hand not burying Pepper in her snatch. It squeezed firmer, fuller natural breasts, that in turn felt even more sensitive and raw with desire.

Melissa luxuriated in the silk smooth white pelt flanking her perfectly tones stomach, slowly reaching ever further up under her arms. The advance of the developing fur itched pleasurably, slowly reaching further along her side until hugging across her back.

Feeling a strange pressure , almost painfully pushing on the top of her ass Melissa moved up onto her knees. Rolling Pepper over Melissa had to admire the young blonde for a moment. Velvety large round ears now fanned out from the side of Pepper’s head. Slowly shifting upwards.

Pepper’s face now reached forward into a slight point, long white hairs wiggling about the nose tipping the crest of her mouth.

Pepper’s now sandy blonde hair draped down onto a soft furry light brown back, as Pepper laid back on her back Melissa could see how it shifted to a white beneath Pepper’s neck, flanking now perfectly hanging C cup breasts, a perfectly toned stomach, before ending on the edges of a still hairless mons.

As Pepper laid on her back it became apparent just how far she had changed, her round supernaturally perfect ass pancaking beneath her, a foot long, whip like tail shifting slight between her legs as she toyed with her clit, staring expectantly to her protégé in changing, and role model in almost everything else.

Melissa felt herself paused, sexual hunger tugging on her body pushing for Melissa to surrender to the strengthening instincts. The tug of the Goddess trying to entice Melissa to surrender to what she was becoming, forsaking what she had been.

On the surface most people who knew of Melissa saw only success. A ballet director, coach, and choreographer who had travelled the world. Working for numerous prestigious troops and schools.

The truth is, Melissa had always been pursuing performing. Failed auditions landing her as a backup or second strings. But even that hadn’t dissuaded her, rigorous training and networking sidetracking her into actually nudging those dancers who bested her that little bit further.

This whole class existed not just to give back to the community, but to allow Melissa to express herself as the top dancer in the class. Something Pepper and Ella imposed on when they signed up.

Now though, that was all forgotten. As primal desire and instinct fought against the irrational voice trying to raise alarm at the changes overcoming them.

Kurt was some strangely invigorating Black Swan man, his changed form inspiring a convoluted mix of arousal, fear, and inspiration.

Yet he wasn’t alone, Ella's arms were sprouting into wings, her neck stretching slowly longer towards Greg’s crotch.

Gabby’s tail wafted about aloof. As the cat girl 69’d and raked the clothes from Greg’s body alluringly. Her purrs resonating loudly outwards.

With a glance to Elyse and Maddy watching intently Melissa felt her instincts grab hold of her shallow need to perform. To outperform the changing Ella, and the changing Pepper. Knowing she could Melissa smiled broadly, unconcerned as she sported a suddenly sharp toothy smile.

Pressing Pepper down she tangled tongues and passionately made out. She could smell him on her breath, taste it even more clearly.

Pepper had sucked on Kurt’s cock. Not just before Melissa had tried to stop her, but even earlier.

Melissa could even sense something about it, something powerful and primal. Sitting up she squeezed Pepper’s breasts delighting in the feel to the flesh in her hands. As the orange red fur reached her elbows it shifted black, claws taking place of fingernails as the changes accelerated and Melissa yelped out in climax at the very idea of eating the increasingly mouse like girl's pussy beneath her.

Shifting around atop of Pepper, Melissa felt the slight flail of the growing bushy tail, enjoying the feel of Pepper’s fingers clenching and pulling Melissa’s ass down to her face. Melissa returned the favor.

The two women could feel their pleasure cycling back and forth between and through each other. Each spasm, each squirm, each moan seemed to echo and add to what was already there accumulating between them.

Their changes growing further and more rampant with the rabid oral sex. Melissa was quite clearly a fox woman, the vibrant sheen of her coat, contrasted by her dark almost blood red head of hair. Her slight narrow muzzle, and long canid tongue never missing a beat as they grew almost fully formed.

Pepper had the colouration of a field mouse, her now golden blonde hair destined to drape across a dirt brown pelt. Her tail twitched back and forth, as she felt increased pleasure and arousal through her whiskers as they brushed between Melissa’s legs and dripped with her pussy juices.

That is until Melissa yelped in sudden shock.

It pained her, yet pleasured and excited her. Like the tug of her hair by a lover. Pausing her ministrations, Melissa looked back over her shoulder and grinned in mad delight.

“Do it.” Melissa’s voice seemed to dare, as she prepared for the climax to her performance.