Mary bleated as she grabbed handfuls of her fat belly and sank to her knees, playing with her still growing body. Catherine grabbed the waist of Tom's pants and pulled him closer, pressing her tits against his. An electric tingle trickled through his torso as he suddenly began to feel heavier. Catherine squealed in delight as a soft layer began to develop on Tom's waist, slowly making his pants feel tighter.
"I'm . . . . I'm getting fat?!" Tom was clearly alarmed. He looked down when he felt a rumble in his tummy and suddenly he felt like his stomach had bottomed out, like going over a hill on a roller coaster. His belly and waist quickly began to swell with fat. Catherine pulled his fly open as his belly soon grew to press against hers. They were slowly be9ng pushed apart by their growing bodies.
"More like fabulous!" She reached up with one hand to tease one of Tom's nipples while the other massaged a handful of his fat. "Try it for yourself!" She grabbed his hands and placed them on his nipples. Tom was dumbfounded, shocked. Not knowing what else to do, he played along.
Catherine took to pleasing herself. She played with one of her own hefty breasts as the other hand pawed at her crotch. Soon, she had fattened so much that her skirt looked and felt more like a thong, she tore it away, much of the fabric having already stretched beyond its limits. She looked over to Tom who had lifted his shirt off. His nipples had started to leak milk and a bulge was growing near his crotch. Soon, where the milk leaked down his breasts and hands, fur began to grow. Catherine could see his shoulders and back were already coverd in a thick layer of dark fur. His fingernails darkened as his hands began to morph into three digit hooflike hands. She looked at the hand she had used to paw at herself a moment ago and it too was beginning to morph. She pawed her wet warm nethers and masturbated with the other hand until it too began to change.
A warm, electric feeling filled her as she played with herself. She arched her back and jutted her chest forward. A black goat's tail grew from the base of her spine and the dark fur spread outward, enveloping her wide ass. She could feel it spreading over her shoulders and hips. The fur grew from her crotch and down her thighs until the shaggy fur covered her ankles and feet.
Mary bleated again from the corner as small nubs grew from her head into goat horns. As she turned from office worker to big, chubby goat woman, her fear and anxiety wsere soon replaced with feelings of release and euphoria.
Tom's feelings were changing in much the same way. He felt afraid of what was happening to him and he could not stop himself from the physical pleasure of groping himself. His breathing became heavier as his body did the same. Fur had quickly grown to cover him and he was feeling warmer suddenly. He started panting and instinctively reached for his cock only to find the expected hardwood replaced by the soft, warm, wet folds of his new vagina.
Her hooflike hands pawed at it, much like Catherine was doing to herself. His panting sooned turned to soft moans. He grabbed his udder with the other hand. He moaned, louder and louder, and a feeling of pressure began to build until he felt an urge to release it. "Mmmm, mmmm . . . . MmmmAAAAHHH!" He had bleated out loud and shocked himself. It felt so dirty. But he wanted to do it again.
Her body swelled with fat, much like Mary's and Catherine's bodies had changed. Her face and ears stretched out and her horns grew in. His pants ripped apart under the stress of his fat ass and thighs. His feet stretched through his shoes as his toes turned dark and morphed into hooves. Catherine's own changes were just finishing as her face stretched into a goat muzzle and her horns and ears grew in.
They soon had piled atop one another, grabbing and pulling at one another in a small threesome of big, beautiful, goat girls.
Barnyard Scents had made horny goat women out of them, but what about the other customers? Or the other people in the office building?