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Toon It Up: Date Haste Preview
🕑 Added 2020-02-22 13:43:05 +0000 UTC I’ll b right over in a sec~ See ya soon, beefy~ <3 <3
Cathy gulped, sweat dripping down her head. Oh crap! Already?! He’s coming here already?! But I’m not even ready yet!
Cathy had recently got a text from her boyfriend about their date. Apparently, he thought it was going to be now instead in two hours like she thought. She had to get ready and ready fast. When he said he would be over in a second, he really meant that.
The young woman panicked, looking around at all of her clothing options and items discarded around the room. She needed the right outfit, the right items, the right look, and most importantly, the right body in just a few minutes. Time to go the speedy preparation route instead of the thoughtful, relaxing one like always.
She went over to her door and locked it. She didn’t need her mom bothering her during this trying time. She then zoomed over to her bed again and reached under it. Feeling around, she pulled out just the thing she needed.
It was a bike pump with a small, rubbery hose. On the shaft, it had the label, “Emergency Fill-Up, brought to you by Happy Feeling Co.” It was just what she needed.
Licking her chops, she unbuttoned her top, removed her skirt, and kicked off her slippers. It was time to get ready and she didn’t need any needless restrictions on herself.
With the hose, she lifted up and pressed it to her small belly button. She wiggled it a bit until the hose end remained there, tucked into the hole firmly. She sighed pleasantly and brought the pump in close. She thought, time for a fill up.
Cathy took a deep breath and lifted the handle, before pumping it down hard. The bike pump rattled and shook, a big, bugly blob of rubber running from its base and up towards her belly button. It raced up and up and went straight into the hole.
FLOMP! Her face shot forward, her glasses going flying off and landing safely on the desk a few feet away from her. She blinked, before feeling her face. Standing out several inches was a thick, brawny muzzle. Her nose had stretched with it into a wide, chocolate brown snout. Bright, inky feeling fur was covering it from around the nose to the base near her cheeks.
Cathy felt her face casually, taking in its shape and feel. After doing it enough, she remarked, “Dere we go. Beddah already.”
She let out a low chuckle, her voice already shifted into a goofier, heavier sound. She licked her chops again, letting out a heavy SLURP sound as she did. She gripped the handle again and pumped it not once, but twice. Two large bubbles soon were traveling up the hose and into her body as well.
Fa-SHING! Fa-FLOOP! From her blue hair, out popped two large horns. They were bright white and gleamed under the ceiling light, stretching out to the sides like a longhorn. Her ears also stretched out quite a bit as well, pulling and turning into brown, fuzzy bovine ears.
They flickered gently as she felt them one at a time. Again, much improved to her liking. Dough, she thought, not manly enough~
