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A Form Of Relaxation
🕑 Added 2021-09-18 17:58:09 +0000 UTCAnd the second thing I wrote yesterday afternoon - a capybara TF! I hope y'all enjoy it :)
Kate knelt and watched the capybaras lounging in the onsen beyond the trees. Steam rose in glorious waves away from the water and the brown-furred animals floated in closed-eyed bliss. Silver moonlight bathed the entire area in an eerie glow.
It was forbidden, or at least greatly frowned upon, to bother the animals while they bathed. Despite their relaxed nature, signs everywhere warned about approaching or feeding the creatures and they'd all received a lecture when they'd checked into their rooms.
She couldn't understand the warning. They were so fluffy and bulbous and non-threatening. Kate glanced around before crawling through the trees. A single capybara raised its head to look her way before lowering it and resting once more.
She held her hand out slowly, staring at the chubby creature. It opened one eye to watch her as she waddled forward, closer and closer until her fingers touched the soft fur above its broad nose.
"Ooooohmygosh you're so soft," she cooed, stroking it slowly. Another capybara stood and walked over to her, it's round butt wiggling back and forth while a third stood and followed. And then a fourth. "Oh. H- heeeey guys. Hiiiiii."
The second capybara bent its behind to rub against the grass. Others followed and a strange scent filled the area. One of the animals butted against her, forcing her to her knees and another slammed her gently with its rump. She turned to look at it while her heart began to speed up. Just as she began to feel the beginning of panic, a sharp pain erupted above her left wrist.
"Oww! Jesus!" Kate yelled, grabbing her wrist with her right hand. It throbbed while blood coursed down to her elbow. "You bit me, you little asshole!"
She started to yell at the strange, bashful little creature next to her until she realized she was surrounded. A cold sweat erupted over her body. She stood and jumped over the first ring of them before dodging past the rest. Just past the tree line, her foot caught on a root, causing her to fall and nearly twist her ankle until she righted herself and ran, cursing herself the entire run for not listening to their guides until she reached the small inn where her group was staying.
The full moon overhead provided enough light for her to see her way back to her room. Her bloody right hand fumbled for her room keys and then missed the lock several times until she took a deep breath and focused.
Once inside her room, she kicked her shoes off and raced to the bathroom to clean the wound. She had bandaids but no bandages and she suddenly wasn't sure if she'd brought an antibiotic-
"What the hell?" she said out loud when the blood washed away from her left arm.
There was no wound or even a scar and, if she wasn't watching the pink blood swirling around the basin, she'd swear she'd been imagining things. That and the strange throbbing as well as the blood beneath the fingernails on her right hand. She touched the skin carefully, feeling around to make sure she wasn't wrong but she finally turned off the water and dried herself off.
"That's so weird," she muttered while occasionally touching her wrist. She moved around her room, changing into the robe they'd provided before brushing her teeth and getting ready for bed.
Kate stubbed her toe on the edge of the low bed before crawling under her heavy blankets. She sighed and relaxed as the tension drained from her body.
Hours later, she woke with a gasp, squirming and gripping the bed. The moonlight was intense, burning into her eyes as she moaned and groaned. Her fists trembled against the sheet while sweat soaked into the bed and her pajamas. The heavy blanket was tossed to the side, with half of it hanging over the edge.
The girl let out a soft, quiet bark before pressing her heels into the bed to lift her hips. And then she lowered herself, turning her head from one side to the other while moaning. One hand slid beneath her top to squeeze her breast and then down, her other hand joining to claw and caress and scratch against her stomach.
Soft brown hairs surrounded her wrist and she whimpered when they brushed against her body.
"Ohhh fuuuuuuck," Kate groaned when she finally slipped a hand down into her pajama bottoms. She could feel the heat before she touched herself and her fingers sunk into her swollen, puffy labia. Her fingers stroked her slick lips, working back and forth before sliding up to circle her clit, soaked in her own cum.
She turned, going to her stomach to raise her ass with her chest and face pressed against the bed. A small bump, as dark and small as a mole, appeared in the curve beneath and between her eyes. She scratched at the morrillo briefly before gasping and gripping the sheet beneath her.
Kate pressed her tongue against the roof of her mouth, closing off her throat. Air rushed through her nose as she inhaled and exhaled, rolling in her scent.
A continuous high whistling sound issued from her nose as she finger-fucked herself, plunging her fingers deep inside while her palm smacked against her pussy. She inhaled with a whimper before exhaling through her nose to whistle, repeating the pattern with her voice rising higher and higher.
The woman shoved her face into her pillow to muffle her scream when she finally orgasmed. It rippled through her body and her ass raised and lowered while her legs trembled, shaking from the waves crashing into her.
After what felt like an eternity, she lowered herself, panting and sweating. Her eyes turned to the moon and she moaned again. The light swaddled her body and she stripped, working the buttons of her top until she was bare beneath it. And then her bottoms, pushing them away to bask naked beneath the silver light.
Her arousal began to return and she whimpered and bit her lip in response. Her canines turned, rotating slowly in their sockets while enamel flowed down, blunting the tips until they resembled the nearby incisors. All twelve of the front teeth lengthened with her overbite causing the top teeth to scrape against the growing bottom teeth. A new urge rose within when her nerves came to life. She pushed herself up from the bed, pausing for a moment until she trusted herself to stand on legs still weak from the earlier orgasm. She walked slowly towards the bathroom.
Skin stretched around Kate's ass. Her petite, firm cheeks swelled, bulging together while bones creaked in her hips, widening to accommodate the fat growing beneath her skin. Her thighs began to rub together when she reached the bathroom. She bent and lurched forward, pushed off balance but the sudden weight gain. Steam filled the small bathroom when she bent forward to turn the hot water faucet.
Kate's breasts, hanging beneath her, filled out. Translucent drops of milk welled from the holes in her nipples before dripping down to the water filling the tub. She idly massaged her aching, sore breasts as they continued to grow. Blue veins stood out around her areola and along the curves as they moved, dangling under her and pulling at her back.
She tested the water and sighed, sliding into it with a hiss when it burned her skin. And yet, she moaned and immediately touched herself as the strange heat reasserted control, whispering that she needed to mate in the water but too weak to force her to break into a coworker's room.
She masturbated for hours, losing count of her orgasms as she continuously refilled her bathtub with steaming water.
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"Ah, what the hell," Kate groaned. She jerked awake, splashing in the cold water surrounding her. Goosebumps lifted over her body and her nipples tightened, twisting and pulling at her areola.
Eight spots lining her body in two columns ached in sympathetic response. She rubbed at her belly, scratching the skin above the teats. Her nails dug deep to claw at the milk ducts growing in place beneath the skin and a single drop of milk expressed itself before being absorbed by the surrounding water.
The night was a blur. She tried to remember it as she emptied the tub and made her way to the standing shower to clean herself off.
She didn't even like baths. It was weird to her - soaking in your own filth. Her father, who raised her himself, always told her showers were best for keeping yourself clean and she agreed completely.
After her shower, she finished getting ready and stepped into the hallway, nearly bumping into one of her coworkers.
"Hey, Kate," Matt said as she moved to walk beside him.
"G'mornin'" Kate mumbled, ducking her head briefly.
Air whistled quietly through her nose and she scratched at the soft fur covering her wrist. Her clothes strained against her body and she briefly touched the zipper on her pants to make sure it was still in place. She'd been forced to wear one of the few sport bras she'd brought on the off chance she'd go for a jog - despite knowing she'd never make the time to do it. Matt's eyes lowered to stare at her tits as they walked together.
"L- long night?" he asked before reaching down to adjust himself.
"Huh?" she asked in reply.
"Oh, you look- I dunno, uhh, tired, uhhh, sorry, I really shouldn't have said that," he told her and he scratched his nose in a weak attempt to hide his embarrassment.
"Yeah," she said quickly. "Long night. Couldn't sleep well."
Images of her masturbating filled her mind and she rubbed her stomach before scratching herself again. Her nails flicked over small bumps on the left side of her body and she inhaled sharply. When she took her hand away, the bumps pressed into her tight t-shirt.
Two doors opened ahead of them. Kate stared at the man who stepped out from the room on her left.
"Hey Jake," Kate said before turning to the woman that joined them. "Marcella. Hey."
"Well, you're awfully chatty this morning," Marcella said in surprise.
Kate's brows knit together until she realized the woman was right. She was normally withdrawn and had even almost skipped the trip, despite the thrill of going to another country. Whether it was the trip or the sleep or the-
She missed a step but caught herself as she remembered pounding her fingers into her pussy while soaking in the water.
"Maybe it's the clean air," Kate said sheepishly. She scratched at her side while pulling the waistband away from her hip. It was tight enough that it almost hurt and her entire body felt sore in turn.
Kate slowed to let the other three go ahead and she took the time to stare at the two males.
Men, she mentally corrected herself while pushing the finger deeper into her pants to scratch harder. She pulled it around to the front to claw at the spiky hairs growing over her mons. When another door opened behind her, she took her finger away and said hello to Bethany.
They seated themselves at a table together while a meal was set out for them. Four women and three men, all from their small company on a trip together. They chatted and Kate found herself joining in, surprising all of them when she offered her thoughts and an occasional. More food was passed around and she finished every bite as quickly as it was set before her.
The men took turns staring at her when they thought nobody was looking. It was a tiny company and they did their best to work well together in and out of the office, but it was impossible to ignore Kate's breasts while she sat at the table. The woman normally wore relaxed clothes, but they weren't baggy enough to hide the curvy figure she was showing off now and certainly not enough to hide her suddenly massive tits.
Kate, in turn, found herself scratching the swollen scent gland at the top of her nose before wiping her fingers on her pants and the tablecloth. When she wasn't eating or talking, she closed her mouth and whistled her slowly increasing arousal through her nose while leaning back on her thick ass. Her shirt lifted to show the hint of her bottom teats and she held herself like that for several minutes before bending back to her food.
The fur covering her mound slowly spread down, prickling her already swollen pussy. She moaned with her mouth closed and her head bowed when the fur, trapped by her pants, caressed her overly sensitive skin.
"Does anyone- does anyone want to go swimming today?" she blurted out mid-conversation. She could smell herself. Her pussy and the strange scent covering her fingers and pants and the table. "Are there any pools nearby?"
"Just the onsen, I'm afraid," their host said apologetically. "It's not for public use."
"Al- alright," Kate said. "Oh, could I have more, please?"
When she finished eating, they consulted their plans and set off to hike for the day. Kate lagged behind but the others slowed to keep pace with her.
"You hike a lot, don't you Kate?" Marcella asked with a too-sweet voice.
"Y- yeah," Kate answered, missing the subtle barb in the other woman's voice.
If any had faults, Marcella was the one. She saw herself as better than the others and rarely interacted with them, even at work. The woman left as soon as the day was over and never stayed at work for lunch. One time Jake had accidentally called her a princess in a conversation and he'd sworn Matt and Kate to secrecy while apologizing profusely.
They took breaks, sometimes forced by Kate's slow, ambling walk, and other times due to their schedule as they climbed the mountain together.
"It's a shame about the pool," Kate said for the third time in a few hours. She reached back to massage her lower back, pressing her palm hard against her spine and sacrum. Her nails scratched against the skin and the thin brown hairs creeping over her sweat-covered back. She couldn't stop thinking of sex. "But even a bath sounds good, doesn't it? Matt? Jake? A nice long warm bath after the walk?"
They'd reached the top past schedule and the sun was dangerously low on the horizon.
"We should've turned back earlier," Marcella complained.
"It'll be fine. It's an easy path," Jake told her. "And down is always easier than up."
Kate massaged her palm, rubbing her thumb against the skin covering the bones at the base of her fingers. Her clear nails were wide now, bulging from the nail beds as they darkened to black with every new layer. The webbed skin between her fingers raised in halting, slow, jerking movements. She clawed at the swollen bump at the top of her nose and then patted Jake, smearing him with her scent before bumping into him.
"We could stop for the night," she said, her voice low, nearly a moan. Her hand slid down his back, almost grabbing his ass before she pulled it away. Black hairs covered her left forearm and the back of her left hand while more sable hairs began to grow from her right hand.
"Let's just go a little longer," Jake said, stepping away and staring at Kate. He inhaled and cocked his head at the strange scent. "And, anyway, the moon is bright enough to see."
They continued down and even Marcella began to grumble about stopping.
"Water!" Kate shouted, clapping her webbed hands together. Black fur completely covered both hands, continuing up to her elbows beneath her long shirt.
"Kate, I-" Matt started to say.
"No, I think she's right," Annette said. "I could use a break. I've been carrying this backpack the whole time. I'd like to soak my feet for a bit."
After a brief consultation, they agreed and turned, following Kate until they reached the hot springs she'd spotted. Two capybaras lounged beside it and Kate sniffed dismissively. Both were female.
Her front teeth moved, pushed forward when her jaw expanded. She scratched at the front of her nose when the skin was pulled with her tiny expanding snout and her thick nails brushed against the fine whiskers piercing the skin beneath her nostrils.
They set their backpacks down and then pulled off their shoes and rolled up their pants but Kate surprised all of them when she stepped into the water with a loud, orgasmic moan. Steam wafted over the pool and the entire area, covering it with steam.
"What the- Kate, really?" Jake said. He followed her around the edge of the huge onsen while the others set up and sat down.
"Swim with me, Jake," Kate moaned. She reached up, pulling at her shirt and tearing it down the middle before shrugging out of it.
"No way," he told her as she fumbled beneath the water to unzip her pants. She sighed happily when she pushed them, as well as her panties, over her hips.
Fur spread slowly down her thighs as the full moon rose in the sky. She groaned and pushed, shoving at her panties until she was naked except for the sports bra.
Inky dots appeared in the flesh around her eyes. They spread, circling her eyes while fine tan hairs grew over her eyelids. Her pupils expanded, forcing the whites out of the edges of her eyes. The sand-colored hairs around her eyes spread outwards, darkening to rust mixed with black hairs that grew up and around her scent gland and further to her brow.
When Jake sat at the edge, she pushed herself through the water with her webbed hands and then forced his knees apart to slide between them.
"Tss-! Kate, what are-" he froze when she pulled at his pants and unzipped him
Kate moaned when she took Jake's cock from his pants. She stroked him while staring up at him, sweat rolling over the fur spreading down her forehead.
"Come into the water and fuck me, Jake," Kate whispered, squeezing and tugging and pulling at his dick before moaning and bending to lick the pre-cum tipping the head. "Please, god, please, Jake."
"They'll-" he said before turning to see the steam hiding them away.
He slipped into the water and nearly scrambled back out when it burned at his skin but she turned and shoved her wide, bulbous furred ass against him, bending and floating on the water with her legs back, hooking around him to hold him in place. When she felt the head of his cock pressing against her pussy, she moaned. Kate ducked her snout beneath the waters in an effort to hide noise. Bubbles floated to the surface.
Her cheeks stretched over the elongating bones while her ears twisted and shrunk, bending in the middle while the skin darkened to pitch. The pain of her face expanding was nothing compared to the feeling of Jake thrusting inside of her. He began slowly but sped up, moaning and clawing at her with thick, black claws. Reaching beneath her to free her massive tits, one hand pinching her nipple while another clawed at her teats.
She ducked her head when he came inside of her and her own orgasm left her woozy. He pulled out and stripped completely before stroking his webbed fingers through the water. Dark brown fur spread over his shoulder when he reached Marcella sitting off by herself. His nails drew red marks on her legs and she screamed out before yelling at him but the curse spread swiftly and she panted, slowly, slowly, slowly sliding into the water before begging him to strip her bare while straw-colored hairs pierced her chest and belly.
Kate floated blithely until she spied Matt walking on the shore, looking for Marcella and Jake. She swam to him, pulling herself up behind him and wrapping her arms around him. His shocked shout was cut off when he turned and she kissed him. She felt him open to her, confused but eager and his tongue scraped against her long incisors. She knelt, moaning with her snout turned to the side and her hands stroking his body. He knelt with her, awkwardly grabbing her tits until she pulled him down into the water.
They fell, one by one until they all bathed in the onsen, screaming from one orgasm after another as their changes took hold.
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When the sun peeked over the horizon, Kate moaned and stirred, her hand going first to her head and then down to her enormous breasts. Marcella was beside her and the other woman's delicate figure was full and plump with sandy blonde fur covering her mound and up in a curly tuft between two columns of teats. A large black morrillo covered the bridge of Marcella's nose and her top front teeth, yellow and elongated, lay against her bottom lip. A black ring of skin circled the woman's eyes while scattered sable hairs dotted the woman's hands.
Marcella shrieked when she woke and it roused the rest in a chain that left them all babbling about what had happened. Marcella hid herself in the onsen, but that proved to be a mistake when the curse welcomed the water. It exerted control over her and she grunted, rubbing her nose against the grass on the edge of the water while masturbating. The aroma of her scent glands caused the men to weaken. They crawled together, their wide rumps waving behind them. Kate purred and stopped Jake, kissing him deeply with one hand vigorously stroking his cock.
Jake grunted and rolled to his back, trying and failing to conjure the strength to resist the lure of the female before him. His cock swelled at the base, pink until it grew red closer to the tip. The head was strangely bulbous and folded at the center in an odd lump. It twisted in Kate's grip until she let go and turned to offer herself.
Jake held his cock in one hand while pulling Kate's thick ass cheek to the side. Her outer labia were swollen but held close together while her clit was engorged and exposed. The previously pink skin was a charcoal color that faded to black and her enlarged clit was a glistening ebony shade. She screamed when his bulbous head forced itself past her pussy lips and he groaned and purred happily at how incredibly tight she was now.
The moans filled the area and they all found themselves entering the onsen to continue their mating as the ghostly full moon appeared just above the horizon.
