The feeling of fullness of the plug in your relatively new vaginal cavity puts you close to the edge, and with only a few seconds of nipple teasing with one hand while you work your clit with the other, you stand up, shaking in a mixed male/female orgasm. The coach sees this and nods to you affirming your pass off, looks up the bleachers, and announces, "Next!".
You stammer slightly back to the locker room. You sit on a bench, and sit back against the wall. You sit your books in your lap and open your folder with the questionnaire.
Question 8: Who is your best friend, and what would you change about them?
You think for a moment about the close friends you have, and you think about Martin, the one friend you have had the longest. You remember the one night you spent at his house where you both tried on his older sister's gymnastics bodysuits. You both share a similar fetish for tight, shiny clothing in spandex and latex.
You write down, "Martin" on the questionnaire.
You continue to write, "I would change Martin to have a body like mine, muscular with full male and female reproductive systems. He would think of himself as more female than me, and feel a desire to mate with me. Martin would find that his animal characteristics are like an otter, with large webbed feet that are 80% otter/20% human. Like me, he would have six breasts, his top two would be a female human D-cup, the bottom 4 male otter breasts, and a 12 inch otter penis at the end of his prehensile tail sheath. Martin would love anything tight against his hairless body, especially showing off is 80% human/20% female otter cameltoe. Martin's IQ will increase 1/100th of a point each time he brings me to orgasm. Martin's face will appear slightly more feminine, and will keep his scalp hair at shoulder length. Martin will share my love of sex in the water. Sex with Martin can result in becoming a 75% human/ 25% tail-less otter shemale with D-cup to E-cup breasts that have penis tips for nipples for anyone but me."
You look over the change you have for your best friend and smile. You look forward to lunch when the two of you normally eat together with the rest of the group you both hang out with.
The bell rings, and the 50 minutes of PE has already flown by. One question in the last hour. You close the folder and stand again. You perform a few "kiegels" and decide to leave the fist size plug inside you for now and step toward the exit, Chemistry is next. Walking in the hall, you notice a girl with a noticeable bulge in her hip hugger latex shorts, and smile knowing that her muscular legs and bulge are the work of Martin. My eyes were drawn to the sway of her huge breasts and engorged nipples held tight against her supple body with nothing more than a silver latex tube top.
Sitting down in Chemistry, I quickly work a few orgasms out of my system. Other students look as they come in, but most finger themselves or as me if they want some help. The teacher was taking attendance when I came with my tail in one girl and my lab partner unloading his seed into me. Everyone giggled as he made a 'plop' sound when he got up from the edge of his chair and pulled the suction cup butt plug up with him so he could sit back into his chair. His black wet-look zentai suit always makes me crave sex with him. The girl behind me kept a firm grasp on my tail, keeping my knotted cock from moving too much inside her. She felt warm and tight to me, which kept my knot ballooned for quite a while. For a moment, it felt very strange looking around the room and feeling normal, my deepest fetish desires realized. Today was a test day, and a few minutes after we were told to begin, I turned in my test. My teacher nodded to me and I went over to the lab area of the classroom, where there was a leather couch and some vinyl bean back chairs. I curled up into a bean bag chair, my cock now firmly pushing against my cervix deep inside me. I pulled my books into my lap and went back to the questionnaire. I had just over 30 minutes until French class, then Lunch with the gang.