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Transform or Dare?

How The Eggs Work

"Your highness," Jennifer heard Carmen approach, the latina sat down on a chair beside her, "Susan'll be a bit longer, she ran into her boyfriend Derek. You know how they are."

"Don't we ever," Jenny chuckled, "Hey, we made another egg! Want it?"

"Hell yeah, bitch," Carmen grinned, "I did say I wanted to be a big titty futa cat again. Gimme?" Jennifer passed her friend the pink egg, who proceeded to punch a hole in it with her thumb and drink out of it. "Ah fuck yeah, berries and cream flavor! Ooh... goosebumps! It's working its magic..." The two girls watched as Carmen's ears migrated to the top of her head and became feline as her breasts ballooned into a pair of basketballs. As a silky black tail extended from her spine, her hips and thighs fattened up to match her burgeoning bosom, and catlike whiskers grew from her cheeks as her nose became catlike. Juices sopped from her pussy as her clit grew into an erect foot-long shaft with a fat purple tip and golf ball sized nuts. Carmen gave a purr as her transformation finished.

"Mmm... paw-sitively divine work as usual, your highness," Carmen commended her strangely shaped friend, "I only have a few hours in this monster babe form, so we should make the most of it before the limit hits. Mind if I pound your pussy from behind, Princess?"

"Maybe not in the library," Jennifer suggested, "Mrs. Cratchet doesn't like it when students bone in here, remember? Let's find a bathroom, and we'll let you ravish our body all you wish."

"And leave me out of the fun?" Susan approached, arms crossed, "Nuh-uh. Also, hey Carmen! Lookin' good, girl. How's my favorite frisky kitty?"

"Paw-sitively randy," Carmen replied wrapping her arms around Jennifer's fat body, "Purr-chance we could convince Jennifer to lay a couple more eggs?"

"We can't lay on demand, Carmen," Jennifer huffed.

"Trust me, she's tried," Susan nodded, "She ended up pooping on the floor. Wasn't pretty."

"Susan..." Jennifer groaned, "Must you mention that?"

"I mean... s-sorry, Jenny," Susan flushed, "You know how I run my mouth sometimes... so, bathroom fun times?"


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