Four More Forms

Foxtrot, High Tech, and a once again nude Blaze all watched as Maid rode up and down on Knight Light’s cock, leaning down to kiss her slowly with their breasts pressing together. All three of them had something in their own pussies as well. High Tech had her vibrator while Blaze and Foxtrot had to use their hand. One thing that High Tech noticed aside from the ongoing love making session wass that Foxtrot didn’t seem to be in any hurry to take her turn and as asked her to hurry up. Foxtrot just shrugged the shoulder that wasn’t involved in self-pleasure, “Meh, those two didn’t take too long to start and I figure I still have some time left. I’ll try to give Maid and extra minute to get the job done.”

High Tech didn’t seem to like that response but Foxtrot wasn’t about to let herself be rushed. She didn’t have a watch or cell phone or anything nearby to gauge the time but she did her best to give Maid as much time as possible without getting too close. She did eventually pick up the die and roll, getting a 3, jumping into the lead, and onto a green square.

GREEN: BODY

I must say I am sorry if your past makes you stressed,

Again we must mention your genes, which a man did ****.

Many species joined your code but to sight were repressed,

‘til now you presented only the fox, let’s bring out the rest.

CHICKEN OUT or CONTINUE?

Just like every other moment there wasn’t much concern over the decision and Foxtrot chose to continue. After a few seconds Foxtrot felt the change. And smiled. She hadn’t stopped masturbating and instead chose to roll the die with her off hand. She removed her hand from between her legs after she felt the poems promise begin to form. She stood up and got into a pose as her body slowly morphed. Her ears stayed largely the same but her tail was remarkably different as was the shape of her face. A moment ago the woman had looked like a fox girl. Now she bared the claws, tail, ears, teeth, and nose of a cat.

She took a moment to run around on four legs, zooming around and enjoying the different feel of her body but she wasn’t finished quite yet. She had an encore or two after her feling show that had partially taken eyes off of the couple currently having sex on the bed near them. This time she had a body that looked almost entirely human, except for the large pair of golden owl wings that erupted from her back. With a few waves of them she took to the air and flew around as best she could. Having never done it before, the girl was a bit clumsy and almost crashed a couple of times but she still managed to stay aloft and avoid hurting herself.

A moment after she landed, the winged form was replaced and this time Foxtrot went from small and cute to large and cut.

She took a moment to revel in the size. After a lifetime of being small and cute, using that to her advantage and learning to enjoy it, she still could see the appeal of this body. Apparently this was the effect on her body when she decided to channel her elephant DNA instead of the owl, fox, or cat. She didn’t really have much appearance of the animal this time, just a tremendous boost to size and strength. Those were the genes she was aware of from what the doctors had told her but she could also feel at least one more buried inside of her. She didn’t even know what it was at first but it was time to bring it out.

As she took in this form a distant memory clicked from a long time ago when doctors were discussing the purposes of each of the animal DNA within her. It was in the stage when the doctors that were treating her after the rescue had her heavily sedated. They mentioned something about DooLots adding something with the intention of ensuring fertility and breeding possibilities when she got older if she survived long enough. As if her opinion of the doctor wasn’t low enough. Hopefully he would at least wait until she turned 18 but apparently there was a chance he intended her to literally breed like a rabbit.

But she didn’t want to think about him anymore than she had to, her life was too valuable to dwell on him. She was more curious as to what was going on with Maid and Knight. She hadn’t spent much more than 30 seconds in any of her forms other than the owl so there should still be time left and she hoped Maid would pull it off. She looked over and laughed. Apparently Knight Light’s desire for edging was their but her capacity wasn’t.

That is the story of first times though all too often isn’t it? Awkward, clumsy, and over way too quickly. At least those that are born with penises often get some time to jerk off, touch, and learn a few things about the experience of dealing with them before their first chance of diving into a pussy with it. Knight Light as of yet still hadn’t even gotten the chance to know what a piss felt like from her new equipment so a woman you just told to get you off as quickly as you could at all costs, especially a hot one that you had feelings for, probably wasn’t going to last very long. And to make it even better, Maid did just as she was told and didn’t wait for Knight to finish ejaculating before getting up and was now wearing a little bit of sperm on her chest.

High Tech’s plan to slow those two down didn’t pan out this time and Maid of Sterner Stuff got back to the table slowly leaking sperm from her vagina as she reached out to roll the die and take her turn with time to spare.