Dan shrugged and took another deep drag on the cigar. Both of them could feel the changes that had occurred but it was okay. The drugs made it all feel okay. So long as they kept smoking and drinking they both knew everything would be fine.
Emily was feeling a little tired but at the same time she didn’t want this to stop. Dan looked around, his vision swimming, and saw a large building shaped like an 8 ball.
The two entered the hazy pool hall. He grabbed a pool cue and racked the balls, itching at sudden irritation on his backside.
Emily’s lower back was itching too. “You having fun?” Emily asked as she grabbed a pool stick.
Her lower back now really was itching. She scratched at it and in doing so pulled up a lump in her pants. It went unnoticed by her as she took her place at the table.
“I guess.” Dan grunted.
“You don’t seem to be.” Emily said. There were a few other girls in the pool hall, all of who sniffed the air when Dan entered. They all looked towards him, some of them were even drooling.
“No I feel great. It’s just the way all these girls are looking at me.”
Emily glared around at them.
One redhead was staring particularly hard at him.
“You wanna go!?” Emily snapped at this girl took a step towards her. The other girls in the pool hall backed off.
“Hello, handsome. Do you want a roll in the hay with me?” the redhead grinned and stroked Dan's arm. “Not enough men here. So you're lucky.” This girl couldn't resist Dan's male scent.
Dan watched the readhead with a growing heat in his chest. But Emily was furious and she was not going to tolerate that.
"I saw him first!" Emily shouted and warned the other girls. “The only one rolling in hay with him will be meeeeeee!” Emily’s voice broke and high for a moment before she slapped the daring girl.
“Heeeeeee haaaaaaawwwwww!!!” Emily brayed loudly and fiercely at her. The redhead girl staggered back and ran outclearly cowed. “Hppf! Serves her right! Now where were we!”
Emily turned around and bent over the table, her bulge grew out in her panties, pushing them and her skirt up in the process. Thus far they held but already little tears began to appear. She grunted as she took her shot.
She wagged her six inch tail around inside, unconsciously looking for a place to rip through.
“My butt hurts, does yours hurt?” Emily asked. Dan couldn’t answer, he was now bent over the table from where he would shot the ball. Suddenly the seat of his pants tented out comically.
The boy grimmaced as the pressure built to an unbearable level, it felt as if a part of him was jammed against the seat of his pants. Just when he was about to cry out from the pain, the sound of fabric ripping filled the room. “Ahhhhhhhhhaaawwww....” He sighed in relief.
A long tail with a dark tassel on the end swung back and forth behind Dan. It was covered in brown fur and the tassel on the end looked rougher than the other fur. A thick vein ran along the side, standing out through the fur. Dan flipped his tail back and slapped his backside, not really noticing it.
“Dan...” Emily groaned, “I feel weird...help...” She leaned forward against the pool table as her tail reached over a foot in length, but bent over at the end. The feeling pinched and made her cry out in pain.
“Dan, help me!”