"Ah fuck guys, this isn't fair, I really wanna wolf out, but I can't wait. Maybe we could just play with the brush a bit until they get here?" Truth was she was way too horny to wait, much more time in the company of her wolfy wife or her newly hairy ex-lover and she might just cum in her pants.
"Fine by me", said Meadow "you wanna do it yourself?"
Lupe looked at her wife, "babe, would you mind?"
Clara couldn't grab the brush quickly enough. "Hey, um, would you mind if I watched? I brushed myself, and I did Krys before you guys got here, but I'd like to see someone else do it", Meadow asked.
Clara and Lupe looked at each other, could see the agreement in the other's eyes. "Enjoy the show", Clara practically growled.
Clara pulled off her sweater, exposing her breasts to the cool air of the house, her nipples had been rock hard since their hairy encounter with Krys. Meadow settled back onto the sofa to watch her friend and her wife. There was a light dusting of black hairs on Clara's shoulders, which marched on down the back of her arms, getting much thicker as they did so. The hair on Clara's arms was definitely thicker than Meadows, though not as long, it also looked less human somehow. Meadow also appreciated the short claws that adorned Clara's finger tips as she used then to remove Lupes clothes. Clara's tits were amazing, even if they were hair free, though a quick play with the brush could fix that. Clara's treasure trail was also thicker than Meadow's. Meadow was jealous. She loved the idea of being closer to nature, and what was closer to nature than a wild beast. She closed her eyes, picturing herself sprouting fangs and claws, maybe even horns. Not even aware of what she was doing, she had one hand pulling at her pussy hair, the other pinching a nipple tightly between finger and thumb.
Once she had Lupe naked, Clara laid her down gently on the floor of the living room. The sight of her naked wife's lean body drove her wild, her animal instincts overtaking rational thought. She dropped the brush and used her tongue - longer than it had been before her transformation - to lick from Lupe's toes right the way up to her glistening pussy in one long movement. Lupe shuddered with arousal. "Hey down there, you have a job to do remember? Fun later".
Clara picked up the brush in her clawed hand, "so, any thoughts or should I just enjoy myself?"
Lupe considered a moment, "well, if I'm going to use the potion too, maybe not too much, just a little bit all over?"
Clara nodded and placed the brush at Lupe naval, making two swift passes down to her landing strip of pubes. The skin immediately began pushing out short black hairs. Clara looked on in approval, she'd known what was going to happen, but knowing at seeing were two different things. Lupe ran her fingers through her new belly hairs. She'd always been turned on by hair on other girls, seems like being hairy herself was working too. "Carry on, please..."
Clara brushed black hairs into existence on Lupe's calves and shins, in her armpits and lightly on the backs of her forearms. The whole process took about five minutes and when she was done Lupe looked like a moderately hairy women who'd gone a few weeks without shaving, nothing too extreme. Lupe rubbed her hairy legs together, revelling in the sensation. "Oh Clara, I fucking love it! But haven't you forgotten something", Lupe's eye's alighted on her pussy, still with it's tiny strip of hair.
Clara grinned lustily, a tiny bit of drool at the side of her mouth. Thinking was getting harder, if she didn't cum soon there would be trouble. "Not forgetting", she said as she removed her pants and underwear. Clara took the brush in her mouth and then got down on all fours on top of her wife, head to foot, so that her mouth was right over Lupe's pussy and her hairy musky cunt was directly above Lupe's lips.
Meadow was watching the two lovers, completely entranced. Both of her hands were now down between her legs, rubbing up and down and applying pressure. She was pretty close to cumming already, but wanted to last longer. Everytime she felt herself on the verge of release she pulled her hands away, restarting once the wave had receded. Meadow was literally biting her own lips in a bid to remain quiet, she didn't want to interupt the show.
Clara slowly lowered herself down, using her mouth to rub the brush all around Lupe's opening and around the inside of her thighs. As she did so she could feel Lupe's head between her own legs, tongue reaching out through the thick hairs. Once she'd applied a nice covering of hair she spat the brush out, and stuck her own long tongue deep inside her lover. Lupe was shocked by the sudden penetration, and Clara could feel her squeal into her bush, the sound muffled by the hair. Clara then felt Lupe's hand grab her furry ass cheeks to hold her in place and get her tongue deeper. Both girls drew closer and closer to orgasm, groaning and sweating on the rug. The more aroused she became the more Clara's human thoughts fled to the back of her brain, her animal instincts taking over. Lupe came first, her body spasming, screaming ecstacy into Clara's animalistic snatch. This in turn pushed Clara over the edge, leaning her body up she fucking roared at the ceiling like an animal, drool thrown from her fangs, her cum squirting into Lupe's face.
Meadow finally allowed herself release, the orgasm harder than any she had before. Her hands gripped the sofa so hard her knuckles turned white and she pushed her face into a pillow to stifle her sobs of pleasure. "Well, that was fun".
Twenty minutes, three coffees and one more joint later all three transformed women were sitting contentedly in Meadow's front room, when the doorbell finally rang.