Pouting, Sarah held the wriggling Rat out to Eric,
"Think you'd wanna watch this one... Tried to sneak in some extra Rat cum from Jorge."
Eric turned in his desk chair and looked at the small Rat creature proffered by the pouting Sarah,
"I didn't let her... Not going to get in trouble for this." She plopped her once sister into Eric's lap. The creature squeaked mischievously and began groping Eric's crotch.
"Raawwt... Eereeekk." It nuzzled it's face into his bulging crotch. "Pretteee" it whined.
Eric blew out a breath, "Ah not this again Rat, told you not to eat any more tainted cum." He looked up at Sarah, arms crossed glaring down at them. "Rat tried this before, right after we got this far, went to suck-off TomTom. It really wants to take the Rat thing further." He jerked a thumb back at the cage with his rat, "had to scrub his cum too." He turned giving a stern glare to the Rat, "If you turn much more, you'll be too small for me to fuck."
The Rat just cackled, unperturbed, and tried to unbuckle its masters pants, with a garbled, "ffuchhk... Wrratt" Eric let it work away and turned to Sarah,
"Thanks for stopping Rat, I owe you one!" He smiled up at Sarah, she blushed. His smile was genuine and suited him. "You've been a great partner these weeks" he added, "been having so much more fun watching people change themselves instead of just forcing the changing."
Sarah was shocked at his candor, she cocked an eyebrow, "you feeling okay!?" She queried.
Eric laughed, "Yeah! I know I wasn't very nice back when we first met, just wanted to say I'm sorry for that..."
Silence hung for a long moment as even Rat stopped its search for rat cock to watch the two of them.
"So.."
"Hey"
They both blurted at the same time. Sarah blushed, and was motioned by Eric to go first.
"Uhm, yeah. So Cal's phone. It's unlocked!" She waggled her own phone proudly. "Downloaded it all onto this. Haven't had a peek yet... Want to open it... Together?".
"Ooo! Yeah!" He looked down at rat that had managed to undo his fly and button, and was fishing for his sheath. "Ehm. I think Rat needs some attention though."
There was a moment where he thought there was a look of despair on Sarah's face, but it was too fast for him to be sure. Instead she smiled, "sure, we can include her in this". Sarah hopped onto Eric's bed, blew frizzy curls from her face, and sat up against the wall, patting the bed beside her. "Here, we can all watch these together", she pointed at the smart TV screen across on the opposite wall.
Grinning she unclasped the straps of her dungarees, letting the front fall down. She waggled here eyebrows at Eric. "Don't worry! Just getting comfortable. Lisa is all yours!". She pulled out the phone and began setting up the screen cast as Eric dropped his pants and joined her on the bed, keeping a solid foot between them. The Rat followed Eric onto the bed and squealed in delight when his cock began poking from the sheath. Spinning on the spot it turned its furry rear at Eric. "Fuuchkk. Brreeeed!" It demanded.
Sarah got a waft of the powerful rat stench from her once sister, slowly she was getting used to it. It no longer brought tears to her eyes.
Eric caught rat by the hips, and lifting it, lined his cock up with its dribbling slit, and dropped the Rat with a wet squelch. Rat grabbed two of its saggy duds with claw tipped paws and began roughly tugging at them, while bouncing up and down excitedly, its furry rear slamming down on Eric's lap repeatedly. Footpaws resting on the bulk of his testicles, toes softly gripping the soft skin. Eric slipped a hand around to help Rat fondle it's many teats.
Feeling the heat of another beside him he glanced over to see Sarah's long bare legs pulled up in front of her. She'd shucked off her dungarees and sat there wearing only her overlong patterned blouse, and white pop socks. A hand slipped out of view between her legs as she pressed a button to cast her phone to the TV. Auto playing all of the media files.
The first thing that flashed up was a series of pictures of a far less pregnant Kiara, getting ready in a bedroom. Captions documented the journey as she dressed in a complicated set of leather straps and chains, before throwing on a trench coat to hide her getup.
All messages were addressed to Cal and read things like. "Hope you're looking forward to your first time at the club" and "make sure and bring all that stamina tonight, feeling horny!"
The next file was a short video of Cal and Kiara giggling as they bumbled through a corridor filled with club smoke and loud throbbing music. Cal wore leather pants, with a crotch zip, and no top. While Kiara was adorned in her gear from the photos.
As they burst into the main club hall the noise increased and Cal let out a barely audible "whoa!" As he spun around to a panorama of sex, drugs and music.
The video fnished on frame of a giant devils head roughly painted onto a board hanging over the dancefloor.
The next video was of a shot from Kiara's chest pointed straight down at the top of Cal's head, music still thrumming. He was kneeled on the floor of the club, face buried in Kiara's snatch as she shouted over the din. "SOOO! YOU ENJOYING YOUR FIRST HEDONIST NIGHT!?". Call pulled back for a moment, face gleaming with her cum. He grinned wildly and nodded eagerly.
"Kiara's husband's a pastor. This is spicy!" Sarah gasped from beside Eric.
The next few videos and pictures groups continued in the same vein. Cal and Kiara in some way partaking in the HEDONIST club. Sometimes robed, sometimes in gimp gear, always sexualized. It became apparent quickly that Kiara had been associated with the club a long time, and her husband didn't know. In fact she seemed to have married him purely to sully the family of a religious man. The child was not his, it was Cal's, that Eric and Sarah had already known. They watched as all manner of sex acts were performed at the club, with an increasingly pregnant Kiara in attendance.
Spiderwebs of veins began tracing across her increasingly heavy breasts and her pale stomach as swelled from event to event.
Eric got excited as she progressed along. They were getting closer and closer to the current date, it couldn't be long now till the Chronivac came in to play.
And then, there it was, the first sign, a picture taken by Kiara showing off her feet, toenails yet black with a message saying. "Doc has no idea what it is, no infection or fungus...just black. So confused."
What followed was a rare home set video of Cal sucking Kiara's toes while wanking himself off. "I show him my weird toes and the first thing he wants to do is suck them. You might just make an official Hedonist member yet!" She laughed.
The next video was Kiara giving Cal a footjob while sucking off his feet, now also sporting black toenails. "Good... To see... We're... Alike..." She gasped between sucks."
Out of the corner of his eye Eric noticed Sarah began picking up the pace of her own self love. All as Rat continued to squelch her foul pussy on him.
The next video was one with Cal holding the phone showing a from behind view of Kiara's rump as he plowed her over a couch at the Hedonist club. What was noteworthy of this one was that there was a noticeable layer of fuzz spread across her ass cheeks. Not exactly fur, but definitely noticeable fuzz. Cal ran a hand through it calling out. "You're really letting yourself go Kiara."
The next shot was a surprise. Kiara in tears in her room, "Cal... I'm a freak. *Sob* what the fuck is this?". She pointed the camera up at her forehead. Now sporting two tiny goat horn nubbins.
The next set of photos was a far more sedate Kiara sending a lot of photos of the horny closeups to Cal saying, "sorry I worried you. Just got a fright."
"I'm not hurt, it just looks weird". And "yeah, it looks a bit like our Pan logo. Maybe we should talk to the elder?"
The next video was a naked Kiara in selfie mode sending a video saying, "soooo... How do you feel about coming over for the week to spend with the 'chosen one' !?". The camera swept around revealing the horns, and her all and hip fuzz, now noticeably browner and thicker. Dropping the camera it hovered over a very furry snatch as her voice called, "I think it's time I gave up the husband and teacher charade...this... Is my calling."
The next few clips were grabled short clips of partying, chanting, and debauchery, within the club. All were too dark, blurry, and full of motion other than making out the occasional call, or limb. One slightly more visible one had Cal mounting a robed Kiara from behind. Robe hiked up, and holding on to her now much longer horns as he plowed her roughly. Both moaning incoherently. From beside him Eric heard a soft feminine moan when the horns were revealed.
The only other intelligible moment was a short clip of Kiara in the middle of a circle of robed chanting individuals. She was completely naked, legs tucked under her gravid belly. Milk streamed freely from her nipples and down as everyone sang different praises of fertility and fecundity.
The camera panned briefly to Cal who grinned and whispered. "Turns out my bae is some kind of fertility goddess reborn... Must make me some kind of god then!". He raised his eyebrows, in a mock face of surprise.
Locations, clothes, and the thrum of music were the only thing that denoted the passage of time. Until a break cut to silence as the video shifted to a quiet, post coital moment in Kiara's bedroom. The clock showing it was 7.a.m, only 2 days past. Both Eric and Sarah gasped in surprise, now that they could see Kiara again clearly. Her hips, and thighs now had passed from fuzzy to chestnut fur. Her feet, had shifted to full on black hooves, in a changed stance, and her eyes...
Once blue eyes had turned yellow with square pupils. With a black nailed finger she drew circles on the arm of a sleeping Cal.
"Cal, thank you so much for the past week... I know all this " she gestured to herself. "And all this" she turned the camera revealing the start of the same fuzz on Cal's legs, a long with a pair of lemon shaped drooping testicles. "... Is a lot all at once... But I always believed in my family and their cause... We're all just filthy debauched creatures, society just hides that. This is proof that there's more out there...
...and we're part of it..."
She slipped from her bed, leaving Cal behind.
"I want you for this... " She whispered, hooves clopping onto the wooden floor of her room. "But I won't make you do anything." She picked up a robe. " I'm going to the club now, I'm going to take their offer to take over, to become the icon every night. I want you there.... If you'll join me."
She juddered for a moment. Eyes fluttering as her nose made a pop sound and noticeably widened. "Hnnnngghhh... Yeah" she gasped. "I'm sooo ready for this Cal. I hope you'll follow me."
The frame cut and the autoplay ended. Eric turned and caught Sarah's eyes. The girl was fully flushed, her eyes looked like deep pools and lips swelling red with desire. Languidly her hand extended over to where the Rat bounced happily on Eric's ratcock. Fingers snaking she made contact with his giant rodent ball sack, warm digits pressing through the fur and cupping the gonads.
Eric was surprised, she'd never done any direct sexual action with him, with everything going on with Rat he wasn't sure did she even still fancy him. And even with that, he wasn't sure if he did either. They were hanging out a lot, and despite the fact that she challenged him, and didn't hang all over him like Rat had, he did enjoy her company.
Now though, at this moment. He felt a moment of regret that he hadn't chosen her first. Which confused him. She was definitely not bad looking, she came from the same stock as Rat after all, but she was unusual looking. Puffy eyes, very pale, wide mouth, tall and a little gangly, no real chest to speak of. But right then, right there, making eye contact with him, he wished that a ratted Sarah was bouncing up and down on him.
With Eric not pulling back, Sarah moved her hand and held his, then leaned forward, and on all fours scooted around in front of him. Then, facing him dropped back to a cross legged sit. At first all Eric could see was milky thighs with the draped shirt blocking everything else. Then she pulled back the blouse revealing her core to him again, giant clit angry and engorged.
"It needs attention... I think my sister should oblige", she grinned wickedly. She took Eric's other hand so they were fully joined, then gestured to her core at what was once Lisa, "Hey! Rat! Suck me off!".
Rat squeaked in assent dropping its upper body, paws scrabbling and muzzle coming in contact with Sarah's pulsing pussy. "That's right..." She moaned languidly, "Fuck us both! You're just a filthy animal."
That seemed to make Rat very happy as it mangled a garbled, "Raawwt, anmannimal" at her vagina and dove in with gusto, whiskers tickling Sarah's legs. Rat was rough, but energetic, gleefully noshing away at a twitching Sarah.
It wasn't long before her face screwed up and flushed deep Scarlett. Her breathing became laboured and she began squeaking. Eric's blood rose at the sound of it, it was just like rat's old orgasms. He looked down at the creature Rat had become, and that drove him over the edge, once again dumping his load into the tiny Rat over the memory of her transformation and change.