Of Cream and Curve

As soon as the cool creamy milk entered her mouth she felt her body tense. An electric charge seemed to sweep over her, every nerve, every fiber of her being felt on edge. he glass clattered to the floor spilling the small remaining milk across the linoleum as she leaned against the kitchen counter. She could feel her heart beating in her ears, she shivered as waves of sensation tickled at her skin. Her muscles clench and strained and she doubled over, gasping as the intense barrage of sensations made her head swim. They weren't unpleasant, they were... different. She had never felt like this before, this was no allergic reaction or anything like that.

She felt the bones in her hips grind painfully for a moment before her pelvis made a popping crack and began to widen. The pain was over in an instant, replaced with dizziness, and she could only watch as her hips grew wide and the gap between her legs grew. The gap didn't remain long though, her legs felt like they had been dipped in warm water and her eyes fluttered at the sudden and pleasant sensation. She was only dimly aware of how thick her legs were getting. Her wide thighs thickened and grew, filling out until the gap between them was closed by plush womanly flesh. She could feel a similar effect happening to her ass as it too became soft and round, abusing her panties as it stretched them beyond any hope they had of remaining on her body. She was relieved when the fabric gave up its struggle and she was free from its restraint. She had only been wearing a T-Shirt and a pair of underwear, now she stood nude from the waist down.

Her back suddenly felt stiff, and she stretched and strained to get comfortable, feeling her muscles and bones popping and clicking like she was getting adjusted at a chiropractor. The shifting of her spine left her whole body numb for just long enough to cause worry, but the lack of feeling quickly faded and she was left with full sensation in her body... and her tail. She felt the long fleshy appendage resting on the plump cheeks of her substantial ass, and moving the new muscle was almost natural if a bit awkward. She could swish it bluntly, but lacked the fine motor control of it to bend it in any way that was complex, at least not consciously. As her attention was drawn elsewhere it curled around her leg reflexively.

She felt her breasts start to tingle, a tight prickling sensation followed by a sharp twinge underneath them. She rubbed both her breasts and chest, trying to sooth the suddenly sore area. Her hands felt wonderful as they rubbed her aching torso, but her chest almost burned the skin of her palms it felt so hot to the touch. She stopped rubbing when she noticed something strange, it almost felt like a nipple but, she bit her lip and frowned, it wasn't on her breast, it was on the sore area below them. She looked down at herself and could only stare blankly at the pair of A cup breasts below her original pair. She watched as both they and the top pair began to swell larger. It felt like she was an empty vessel and more warm water was being poured in as her breasts filled out. She moved her hands over her four swelling breasts and had to steady herself as the feelings mad her legs tremble. They were so sensitive and warm, she groaned lustfully.

She was distracted enough by her bountiful chest that the hot stinging feeling in her ears didn't draw her attention, she was still unaware that they had stretched and grown into oblong lightly furred shapes that would look closer to those of a cow than a human girl. What she did notice though was how stiff her jaw was and how much her nose tingled, she felt like she had just been to the dentist and that someone her punched her square in the nose. She scrunched up her face and sniffled a little before she felt her face stretched forward. It was a disconcerting to be sure, she watched as her nose became more visible, larger, pinker, pushing forward as her face grew into a slight muzzle. She moved her tongue and opened her mouth a few times before reaching up and feeling her face with her hands. It felt both familiar and wrong and she only stopped when she had to itch the light dirty blonde fur of her shoulders and thighs as it grew in. She couldn't quite reach the thicker trail of it along her spine. She stopped scratching herself and breath a deep sigh as all feeling of warmth and irritation left her body and she became aware of how cold the kitchen was and how tight her shirt had become. She needed to change into a looser outfit, she paused and had an idea 'and maybe cut a hole in her pants for her new tail.' As she walked to her bedroom her four breasts jiggled, her tail bobbed happily behind her, and her womanly hips swayed seductively. She wouldn't mind having to get used to this...

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~The Warlock