Zoey's new sports car pulled into the school parking lot. Ashlee put her arm around Zoey. "Ohemgee, Zoey! Did you really, like, pay for this car with your own money?"
"Oh, totally," said Zoey. "The Youtubing and TikToking's bringing in tons of cash."
Ashlee smiled. brightly. "That's nice! You need money to take care of a cub, right?"
"Fore sure, boo," Zoey said. She grinned naughtily at her girlfriend. "You know, the more we have sex, the higher my chances of getting pregnant are."
"I think I like where this is going," Ashlee purred, stripping her clothes off.
Zoey began to strip as well. "Good thing these windows are tinted. Nobody'll see a thing."
Zoey and Ashlee willed their shifts to begin. As their bodies settled into werehyena size and shape, Zoey began to wonder if this was a mistake. It was awfully cramped in that car for two buff, towering werehyenas! "Ugh, is there... room... to do this?!" Zoey grunted as shi shifted around trying to get somewhat comfortable.
"I... like... think so... just..." Ashlee grunted back as shi tried to aim hir cock at Zoey's pussy. Once shi found the entrance, Ashlee thrust hir dick in and began to awkwardly fuck Zoey in the tight confines of the sports car.
"I, like, don't get it!" Ashlee moaned as shi thrust. "We always used to be able to fuck in cars and have a great time! Now we can't hardly move!"
"We were humans then, Ashlee," Zoey answered as Ashlee's thick cock pounded hir pussy. "We were a lot smaller. Oh, oh, oh! That sure does feel good, though!"
"Well, I guess it's not really about the comfort," said Ashlee, fighting to keep up hir rhythm. "It's about making little Bailey."
"Good attitude," said Zoey. "Just think about becoming a sire and making me a mommy. Ooooh, I think I'm climaxing!"
"Ohmygawwwd, me tooooo!!!" Ashlee screamed as shi blew hir sticky load of fertile seed into Zoey. The cheer squad captain panted as shi recovered from cumming. "Well, that's totes another dose of baby batter for ya, bae. Hope it's freaking worth it."
Zoey began to panic as she saw a black girl in a hoodie with her hair buzzed super-short walking briskly towards the car: Jazmyn Washington from the basketball team! "Crappity crap!" Zoey shrieked. "I forgot it's against the law for the car company to tint the FRONT window! She's totes seen us!"
The two herms hastily shifted back into their human forms.
Jazmyn reached Zoey's sports car and peered in. "Everything... okay in there?"
Jazmyn was greeted by the naked forms of Ashlee Kline and Zoey Guthrie. "What's the matter, Jaz?!" Zoey asked crabbily. "Never seen two sluts fuck in a car before?!"
Jazmyn scratched awkwardly at her buzzcut. "I... thought I saw a huge-ass dog in there."
"Theresnotadoginhereneitherofuslikeownabigdogwhyshouldtherebeadog?!!" Ashlee spat at a thousand miles an hour, blatantly nervous as hell.
"Ooookaaaaaaaayyyyy..." said a very baffled Jazmyn. "Ya know, I don't got time fo' yo' weird stuff. I'm late fo' practice with Abbie. Later, weirdos!"
"Phew!" Zoey sighed as Jazmyn walked away, the sun gleaming on the basketball player's chocolate skin. "That was too freaking close! We'll have to pick smarter times to fuck, or else we'll become known as the Cryptids of Stokerville High!"
"Isn't a cryptid that room vampires sleep in?" asked Ashlee.
Zoey rolled her eyes and laughed. "Change of plans. I'LL have to pick smarter times to fuck. You stay out of planning crap entirely."
Ashlee giggled adorably. "Don't you worry about that, Zoey. Not thinking's easy for me!"