Erica was sitting at home watching a documentary on Netflix's when her phone vibrated. She has a new message from Alex, the cute boy from theater class. They've worked together on a few performances and she always thought he was nice, even secretly hoping that he'd ask her out. All the more reason to check this message. All it says is "you are not going to miss out on this" with an attached mp4 file. Strange, but she opens it anyways only to be shocked and horrified by a dick pic! At least, sort of a dick pic; it's an animated cartoon dick, like from one of those kinky corners of the internet. Why the fuck would Alex send this?
She goes to close the video, but then something strange happened. The dick appeared to be poking through the screen, like some 3d effect. And not only that, it was getting bigger, so big that it strained the edges of the phone, causing it to creek and bend.
In poor taste or not, this was some freaky effects. Erica was so mesmerized by what was happening on and to her phone, she didn't even anticipate what would happen next when the penis facing right at her started throbbing and convulsing. A torrent of cum ejaculates all over her face, masking her features completely. Erica was horrified all over again, suddenly and inexplicably covered in something that was warm and sticky like cum, albeit more inky.
Erica made to wipe the stuff off her face, but it was far more resilient than it had any right to be. The white goo stuck to her face, and then to her hands as she pulled at it. Tug and tug, she seemed to only succeed at stretching her face outward. As she struggled, other things started to change; each repetition brought bulk to her arms, she planted her feet and the ballooned into fluffy three toed paws with retractable claws. Her chest lost its feminine curves as mussels in her upper body overtook them, along with a sunny yellow fur color. Even a long yellow tail with a tuff at the end sprouted from her behind.
Erica's body had become a huge cartoon lion body builder. Realizing something has changed, Erica passes, face and hands still covered in white ink. She looks down at herself, eyes appearing on the outside of the thick mask plastered on her face. She looks at her hands and sees a pair of white gloves covering huge padded hand paws, able to extend and retract claws. In this moment of revelation, she opens her mouth and let's a big, wet tongue wash over her face (it feels like sandpaper), cleaning the ink cum off of her face and revealing thick lips, long whiskers, brown triangle nose, and a mane of long, luxurious golden hair.
She swallows the remaining remnants of the transformative goop, a large bulge traveling down the throat with a gulp. But the bulge did not settle in the stomach. Instead, it kept going down to the crouch, where it stayed, rumbled, churned, and gargled before his junk exploded into being, pulled his pants up into a speedo containing Erick's new impressive stick and balls. Erick pat himself on the watermelon sized bulge, eyes fluttering, enjoying the sensations of his new endowments.
Erick's phone vibrates, all but forgotten in the happenings of the last few minutes. He picks up his phone, which instantly becomes too by and large enough for Erick's massive hands. It's a message from...