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Transform or Dare?

Reality changes more for the hot vixen.

Susan returned to her chair, the feeling was just too much to focus on anything else. She desperately needed release. Susan let her clothes drape off onto the floor, relishing the feeling of her naked body, her fingers exploring through her pubes, imagining she had a layer of fur just like her dream self. Unfortunately the internet remained on her fingertips and she was able to continue dive ever more deeper into excess. Susan's tongue lolled out of her mouth as she panted with new image and video she came across. Her head turning to the side as her eyes widened. A decent sized dildo sat perched on her once professional desk. It was canine is shape and that's all she needed. Susan didn't want to question how or when it appeared, she grabbed it and braced as it teasingly traced her hairy snatch. Raising her feet onto the desk she offered her pussy high to the imaginary wolf that had pinned her down. A video on her computer replaying similar events filling the soundscape with growls and pleasure.

Susan buckled as the dildo slid into her, looking down she curled her toes, it sent electricity throughout her body. Each stroke matching her breathing she moaned loudly. Her lust never sated as she was never given the feeling of being drenched in cum like the fox on her screen or pictures.

Susan closed her eyes in unperfected bliss. A few moments later opening to find her office had changed more, rows of law books had disappeared, the impressive oak desk now a much more simpler, and more importantly cheaper black computer desk. Her business clothes had disappeared from the floor next to her, now only a collection of sweatpants and bras. Where once her fetish was hidden it was now much more on display, dildos filled open shelves, pictures of burly furry men covered the walls in pinups.

Susan's body had changed as well, her untidyness turning into being completely disheveled. Her hair was uncombed matted mess, the auburn waves long as they ran down her back. Shaving was a distant memory at best, her body only growing to better reflect her ideal form. Susan moaned absentmindedly, the memories of lawschool slipping away, she didn't need that job, she had everything she needed right here. Susan scratched down her stomach with her long nails, the feeling causing her to shiver with delight. The feeling of lust only continuing to grow brighter.


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