The Cam Girl

Story by DarkCousin on SoFurry

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Be careful on those live web cam site. You never know who you may meet.


The Cam Girl

Sitting down on her satin covered bed, Amber wore nothing but a pair of sheer panties and a pink push-up bra. Adjusting her ample breasts, she checked her image on the laptop, making sure she looked perfect, which, of course, she did.

At first, she had been somewhat ashamed of joining HotCamGirls.com, but the money available was just too tempting. The men on the other end (at least the vast majority were men) fawned over her. She was a beautiful, well-endowed, blue-eyed blond. As one might expect, her popularity on the website sky-rocketed (top five girls most popular on the site), as well the money paid to her. Gifts from her fans all over the world came pouring in. Most of it was junk, or somewhat disturbing. She had a mountain of sex toys, some of which proved useful.

She soon became addicted to the attention, the fame, and the fortune.

She grasped her favorite vibrator (a very expensive one, from an admirer) before clicking the _STREAM_button and putting on her most seductive face.

"Hi everybody!" She said, running the tip of the vibrator along her cheek, "Look what I found!"

She kissed and licked the phallic device.

Ka-ching! Ka-ching! The laptop chirped, indicating that her fans were pouring virtual tokens into her account, where they would be converted into real money.Ka-ching! Ka-ching!

"I'll tell you what, hmmm!"_She ran the masturbatory tool along her jaw line, _ka-ching, ka-ching,"The first person to give a _thousand_tokens will a _special_private show with me and my _favorite_toy, how about that? Hmmm? Hee hee" She had long since perfected her fake giggle (as well many other noises that proved lucrative).

Ka-ching! Ka-ching! The tokens came pouring in, but none came anywhere close to the thousand token mark. She leaned back, offering a view of her crotch, cover only by a pair of sheer panties, ka-ching, ka-ching. Using her free hand she tugging down her bra, exposing the very top edge of both areolas,ka-ching, ka-ching, ka-ching, ka-ching.

"C'mon guys," Amber smiled gloriously, " Nobody's getting _anymore_until I get one-thousand tokens. Sorry boys, no _extras_tonight, hee hee..."

Comments began strolling in, all of the usual sort that she had grown accustomed to long ago.

"Fuck girl, u r so hot!"

"Stupid cunt! Show us the goods!"

"I fck u gud"

And many, many similar statements of the banal, inane, insipid and misogynist sort. It was best to ignore the great majority of them.

Ka-ching, ka-ching ka-ching, ka-ching ka-ching, ka-ching! Amber had to give a double-take when she saw the amount of tokens that suddenly dumped into account.

"OMG! Five-thousand tokens! Wow! Thank you! Thank you to FarmHand12! You're about to a very, _ very __ special _private show."

That set off a cascade of hateful, but clearly jealous comments. But finally she saw her generous patron's message...

"You have no idea..."

Amber ignored the strange comment. The horny nerds on the other side often sounded odd or just completely antisocial more often than not. Anyway, if she kept this weirdo happy, that brand new Audi she had been eyeing may not be all that far away.

After getting the website set to a private session, she saw the mysterious FarmHand12 enter the empty comments section. Once again leaning back she rubbed her pussy lips through her panties, feeling more pleasurable tingling than she had felt for years. Maybe it was the pile of money in her account, but she actually felt horny, rather than the robotic motions she a grown accustomed to when in front of the camera.

"Hello, FarmHand, glad to see you," She rubbed her swollen clit, bringing an unexpected moan from her lips.

PING! "Very nice, a fine young filly, I can't wait to get you under saddle."

Amber couldn't help but roll her eyes. One of these types, great. Well, if he kept the money coming, he could talk how ever he liked.

"So, I bet you're big and strong, being a farm hand and all," She clicked on the vibrator and using it, rubbed her clit through her panties. Visions of a strapping, young farm hand filled her mind, his muscles glistening with sweat as he confidently strutted his way too her...

"Hhmmmmm!" Amber moaned as the pleasure rippled through her. Her panties were soaked now.

PING! "Good girl, nice filly, but I may need to tighten the reins, wouldn't want to muss up that pretty tail..."

"Look," Amber growled between puffs, glaring at her web cam and trying to catch her breath, upset over having her fantasy interrupted, "I'm not into the whole ponyplay shit, alright? Just forget it and enjoy the fucking show!"

PING! "Oh, a spirited filly! Wonderful! But we must get you bridled soon. I can't wait for you to join the herd."

"Would you stop, uh... stop it with, uh... the horse shit? Fuck, what's happening?" She shifted uncomfortably, her wet panties felt as if they were getting tighter and tighter. The waistband dug deeply into hips, the elastic making an audible creaking sound under the strain.

"So tight!" She said as she tried pulling them down, but it proved difficult and painful to get the stretching band past the swelling mass of her now heavily muscled butt. She could feel the pulsing of the raised veins under her skin and the new powerful muscle twitch to life under her fingers

"Oh fuck! Oh fuck! What the hell is going on?!" She finally got her panties off, but her skin rubbed red from the effort, "Ah, hell! What is happening!"

"It's... AHHHHHHH!!! Not possible!!!! Ahhhh!!!" She could actually feel the muscles growing and with sickening, disturbing pop she felt her bones join the show. Growing and changing, it started in her pelvis and moved down her hips.

"What... How..." She said between heavy breaths, what ever was happening was taking a lot out of her, and it was only accelerating. Muscles were flexing involuntarily as they grew, spasming under her sweat covered skin.

"Ahhhhh!!!" Amber screamed her tail grew in. Twisting around she saw the bony protrusion twitch and flex, flailing about as struggled into existance. It began to thicken as muscle began to grow around the bone. Tiny wisps of light brown hair began covering the pale skin of her new appendage rapidly. Before long her tail swished as she moved it involuntarily

PING! "Ah, excellent growth! But still no sign of what breed you are."

Amber had totally forgotten about the live stream. She had to focus hard to read the message.

"You! You're doing this!" She said with a angry snarl, "Cha-change me back!"

PING! "Excellent deduction," FarmHand12 wrote mockingly, but continued his assessment, "Fine muscle structure. Quarter-horse? Or perhaps Arabian?"

"Make... it... stop! Ahhrrgh... ahhhheeee..." Amber could feel what was happening spread, up her torso and down her legs. Her thighs strained as they grew thicker and stronger, becoming hugely muscled. Her legs convulsed as the transformation progressed. Rolling over she reveal her massive butt and tail to her strange viewer.

PING! "AH! Most certainly a fine Quarter-horse! A magnificent rump!"

Amber could feel the transformation awaken in her feet, hear the bones crack as they began to grow or shrink to what befitted her new species. Her knee and shins ached as they reoriented, adding themselves to the powerful hindquarters of a Quarter-horse mare.

Yet all the while her loins continued to burn, "What! What the FUCK is happening to me?!?!" She growled as she writhed on her bed, her right hand rubbing her immensely swollen clit, her left clutching the sheets in sweaty desperation.

PING! "Oh, it seems our new little filly is in heat! Easy girl!"

Amber struggled to read the latest message but quickly filled with rage, "Fuck you! Fix this you mother fucking BASTARD!!! FUCKING BASTARD!!!" She roared angrily, her ass high in the air, her thickening right middle finger working her pussy vigorously. Her tail twitched wildly, a short foal-like growth of golden hair, perhaps 12-inches long, now covered it.

PING! "My, my, such a foul mouth! And from such a sweet young filly!Tsk! We'll have to change that."

Amber never read that last comment. Her eyes were clenched shut as she pleasured herself only to be interrupted when she felt the growing pressure in her face, like the worst sinus infection of her life. The feeling of growth and expansion continued down into her neck. Contorting, it quickly lengthened as she felt the pop! and crick! As each vertebra changed. But most of Amber's attention was focused on one of her most prized and important assets.

"Ahhh!! What...? Whaaaahhh!!! NO!! Not-not my... Naaahh!!! Not my face! Not my_NGAAHH! NEIGH!_ NEIGHHHHHH!!!" Forcing open her eyes she saw her field of view had drastically changed and was continuing to change. A blind-spot blocked her close, frontal view, enlarging as her muzzle grew. Long whiskers grew around her chin, provided allowing her to know precisely where her thick, rubbery lips were.

Even her sense of hearing and smell seemed to change. Both enhanced, she could smell her scent on the bed, but most of it seemed wrong. Too... human.

NO! I am human! I am... human.

Her more sensitive ears easily detected the sound of the mattress creaking her her now 1000lb body, twitching and swiveling at newly discovered sounds.

Amber could feel her toughened hide twitch quiver as shining palomino fur, like a new penny began covering her large, nude body. Starting at the base of her tail, it spread rapidly, her skin darkening before being covered by the gleaming pelt. Her pretty pink vulva and puckered anus darkened before her gloriously swollen clitoris eagerly winked from her moist folds. Her estrus was still very strong.

Snorting loudly, the beautiful mare lay her exhausted head on the bed. Suddenly, a she heard the laptop nearby.

PING!

She ignored it, her only reaction the quick swivel of her ears. It was impossible for her to read the texts now anyway and she had other, far more pressing matters on her mind.

"Such a beautiful mare! A fine addition to my collection. And no worries, we have a new, fine young stallion waiting for you.