"Next order of business: the bake sale for Coding Club."
"Why does Coding Club always have to do the same cookie joke every year? It's not funny anymore."
"We can put them in J-quad on Friday."
"No, I think there's that protest going on there on Friday."
"Oh, right. How about Saturday?"
Despite her initial enthusiasm for the student council meeting, Kayla's mind was beginning to wander. Though she had never considered herself a pervert or a fetishist, she couldn't take her thoughts off the idea of being a perverted rubber animal. Kayla couldn't stop fantasizing about being a squeaky rubber beast and raping everything in sight. Kayla was disgusted with herself. She had never bothered with anything more lewd than bog-standard vanilla porn, and yet here she was, sitting in the middle of a bunch of people thinking about being a slutty latex monster. She hoped nobody noticed her erect nipples through her jacket.
"Man, I haven't done anything for the elections this year. I really should get started."
"Better hurry up. I've already given out three boxes of pens with my name on them."
Johnathon, who was sitting next to Kayla, nudged her.
"Hey, you okay? You're looking pretty red."
Kayla sat up straight in surprise. She had been thinking about pushing someone over and fucking their ass raw, and had forgotten that there were other people in the room. She noticed her heavy breathing and put herself together.
"I'm fine, John. I'm fine."
Kayla had always had a crush on Johnathon. He was intelligent, handsome, and generally a fun person to be around. Kayla had been friends with John since they had gotten on the council together last year. Kayla couldn't stop herself from imagining ramming John's cute mouth into her inhuman cock and filling his throat with rubber cum, transforming him into a fellow latex monster.
"Dr. Greenhawk will be in Building 12 for the keynote she's doing."
"What was it about again? Graphene?"
"I think it was just graphite, actually."
Kayla surreptitiously sneaked a hand onto the crotch of her pants, her sense of dignity overwhelmed by her own horniness. She rubbed her needy pussy through her skinny jeans, being careful not to move her shoulder too much. She could feel her clit swelling in arousal, and her vision danced with shadows of a world where shiny animal people lived a life full of lust and pleasure. Kayla fondled her cameltoe with a finger and bit her lip, struggling to remain cohesive.
Suddenly, her clit started swelling again - and it didn't stop. Kayla let out a small gasp in surprise as her nub grew an inch in length, rubbing past her panties and into her jeans. She looked down to find her clit making a small, but noticeable bulge in her skinny jeans, and she gasped again as the incredibly sensitive clit moved against rough denim and grew another few inches. Kayla watched her lap in horror and arousal as her clitoris swelled into a throbbing five-inch penis. She shifted in her seat as her new dick strained against her jeans, and she grunted as it leaked precum, forming a small wet spot on her thigh.
Kayla quickly covered her new cock with a book and looked around nervously. Somehow, none of the other council members had noticed anything, not even John. Kayla unconsciously started rubbing the book against her crotch as her mind once again clouded with perverted thoughts.