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Transform or Dare?

Never Mind the Field Trip

added by Who gives a Shit 8 years ago A

Jennifef hanged up the phone, disgusted that such a pervert even had her phone number. It was odd how he got it in the first place, but Jennifer didn't have time to think about such trivial matters. She still needed to get dressed!

Once Jennifer finally found her missing sock and shirt (they were in her massive wardrobe) she ran down the stairs to the kitchen, to get a quick breakfast before running to the bus. She was in such a hurry, in fact, that she clumsily ran into her pet dog.

She was about to chastise her Golden Retreiver for being in her way when she remembered Kyle's curse. Jennifer gasped and instantly felt a tingling in her crotch area, but couldn't tell if that was due to the curse or nervousness. She quickly glanced at her dog before running out of the door to the bus waiting outside. All she saw was her dog stupidly lolling her younger at her, grinning in its devoted loyalty. No sexiness. Just a happy dog.

The rest of the morning went fairly normal. She went to home room (or, to be more accurate, flirted with boys in the hall until the last minute), and then went on her way to Algebra. That was when things got weird.

Halfway through class Jennifer was really fucking bored. What did you expect, it Algebra. As per usual, her thoughts drifted away from formulas and graphs towards boys and sex. She smiled, feeling her pussy expand against the fabric of her panties, throbbing at her erotic fantasies…

She was in the quarterback's bedroom. He had taken his clothes off, displaying his muscular body and hard cock. Jennifer was naked too, trembling at the sight of the sexy boy's body. As they started making love, she started to moan. After a while, her moans turned to barks.

Wait, barks?

Jennifer snapped out of her daze, heart pounding not out of lust but fear. She was moaning barks? Like a dog? What the fuck?

Jennifer then noticed the tingling feeling in her crotch again. Feeling suddenly nauseous, Jennifer asked to go to the bathroom.

In the privacy of a stall, Jennifer took down her panties and gasped. Her crotch was covered in golden fur. Not pubic hair. Fur. Dog's fur.


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