“Jen, I think we should bring Cynthia up here; maybe you can do to her what you did to me. Of the three, she’s the only one aware of the spray’s effect.” Zoe said.
Jennifer licked her lips. “Okay. But how are you going to get her up here?”
Zoe beamed with delight. “Check this out.” She said, before pressing another button.
Suddenly, Sadie and Cynthia, still masturbating, passed out.
Zoe picked up the sleeping Cynthia as if she were a stuffed animal. She left Sadie, who seemed to be having a pleasant dream.
Zoe brought Cynthia into the room.
“So I’ll go jerk off and leave you two be. Let me know if you want me in here, okay?” Zoe said with a smile.
“I will, beautiful. I will.” Jennifer said.
******
Meanwhile, Haley was walking along Clark Boulevard. The ditz didn’t quite know where she was going, but something was telling her to find a shop, as if by instinct. Quickly, she arrived.
“Gothicc Beauties” was the name of the store. Haley felt such a strong connection to it - of course, the clothes she was wearing, the high heeled boots, the latex skirt, the corset - they were from here!
Haley giddily walked in and was quickly greeted by a now-familiar voice.
A rush of memories filled Haley’s head. She worked here. And she fucked the owner, Claire, a lot.
“Haley! How’d your experiment go?” Claire asked.
Claire was the owner of Gothicc Beauties, and in the new rewritten reality, one of Haley’s fuckbuddies.
Claire had similar features to Haley. She was 5’6, had midnight black hair, ears, and tail, and was extremely pail. Though her curves weren’t as extreme as Haley’s, her cock was a full 4 inches longer.
“Like, expira— experio— expen…” Haley said inquisitively, putting a finger to her big puffy lips.
“The test thing, dummy.” Claire responded.
“Oh! Like, I totes jizzed all over this one room. I totally wanted to, like, do it more but the hot science lady said I was done. *giggle*” Haley said, her eyes lighting up.
“Well. If you’re still feeling horny, come on in the milk room, babe.” Claire said with a lust filled smile.
Haley happily complied and headed for the store’s milking room, Claire following her.
******
Cynthia was laying on top of a comfortable bed, still fast asleep, having confusingly sexual dreams. Horse herms were in all of them. Cynthia had never felt any attraction towards them, why now? Her restless slumber and erotic dreams were interrupted by a sudden kiss.
Cynthia’s eyes shot open as information filled her head. Jennifer broke the kiss as Cynthia clutched her head with both hands. The room was spinning. She looked around - she was still in a lab. There was an oddly familiar horse herm standing next to her.
“Cynthia. Cynthia, sweetie. Look at me.” Jennifer said, snapping her fingers.
“I… you’re… we…” Cynthia started.
“What is it, Cynthia? You can tell me. Tell me anything.” Jennifer said in a seductive voice.
“You’re… not real. You… human. Humans aren’t. Equines aren’t supposed to… what’s going on?” Cynthia asked, finally calming down a bit.
Jennifer explained the situation thus far and gave Cynthia the same offer she’d given Zoe.
“Woah… Um. I’ll do it. Please. I want to… if this is so contagious… I want to make sure we… I want to be in control.” Cynthia blurted out.
Jennifer smiled and pulled her top off, revealing her massive, milk filled mammaries.
“Oh, wow. I… do I just suck? Or…” Cynthia started.
“I could get a glass for you if you’d like. We have a nice amount of it stashed up. In fact, we have a farm nearby extracting it freshly right now.” Jennifer said.
Cynthia stared at the huge tits. Before inhaling those pheromones, she’d never even thought about women in a sexual way. But now… she NEEDED to drink from those tits.
“No… please, let me drink.” Cynthia said. Jennifer motioned her over and pulled her into a sweet embrace as Cynthia began sucking.
She knew this was going to pervert her, to change her irrevocably. And yet, she was so glad she was aware. She’d feel her mind become more perverted, her body become this cartoonishly erotic human with some animalistic features. She already knew her inhibitions had changed, she loved women now.
As Cynthia sucked, her petite body began to change.
Her body hair disappeared. Her muscle mass increased as her torso became fit and strong. Cynthia’s long blonde hair became much thicker and silkier. It had a natural shine to it now, and it no longer looked so flat. Her ears moved to the top of her head and turned floppy, just like a horse’s, as they gained blonde fur.
Cynthia’s lips grew as she greedily sucked the tasty milk. Permanent red lipstick appeared on them as she gained more permanent make up. Cynthia’s own tits began growing next, the already solid C cups growing to an obscene L cup. She’d be carrying around milk filled basketballs from now on, with her nipples as long as her thumbs - however, they wouldn’t cause her any pain, as her back muscles strengthened tremendously. At the end of her spine, just above her rear, a horse tail grew in, covered in blonde fur. Her hips widened dramatically, and her flat butt filled out, more befitting a stripper than a scientist.
Cynthia’s now-constantly leaking pussy began to grow and change. She moaned as she felt this happen, the equine vagina and asshole replacing her own feeling so incredibly pleasurable. Above her vagina, a horse cock and a matching pair of balls grew in, quickly reaching 18 inches. She was now throwing off that same wonderful smell the other horse herms did.
Cynthia could feel her mind change, too. Her intelligence increased. She could feel herself solving complex equations easily in her head. But she felt perversions fill her mind, too. An urge to dress slutty. Slutty horse herms filled it. A love for anal suddenly appeared. Wanting to sniff other horse herms and eat their pussies and assholes, suck their cocks. Drinking their semen and breast milk became priority. Jerking off several times a day felt necessary. In fact, as Cynthia sucked milk out of Jennifer’s tit, she was stroking her own glorious horse cock. And as her transformation came to a close, she had a massive orgasm, spraying semen, squirt, and breast milk everywhere.
Cynthia finally detached from Jennifer’s tit.
Cynthia moaned. “I feel… feel so good. I’m ready to work, mistress.”
“First of all, no, you’re not, this room is filthy and covered in cum. Secondly, no calling me mistress. Call me Jennifer. Third, Zoe’s your boss. Listen to her, okay? I’m just here to watch you naughty whores and see your experiments.” Jennifer said sternly.
Cynthia nodded, fully accepting Jennifer’s orders.
Zoe came back in, fully naked, just as Cynthia was. Cynthia admired her new boss’s sexy body. She could get used to working here.
Both girls began licking up all the excess horse cum and breast milk, narrowly avoiding adding to the pile.
“Okay. Done. Now…” Cynthia started.
“We’ve got a test subject in the chamber.” Zoe said.
Cynthia looked down and licked her lips.
“Sadie…” she said seductively.