Becoming Girldick

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#141 of Iris

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The wolf held the coyote tightly as she pressed her thick knot into the smaller canine. Their lovemaking wasn't done yet.

Holding each other, humping and groaning, a mess of two people wanting to bring each other to a climax, the coyote didn't notice her legs slowly merging with the other woman's hips, too busy kissing and nuzzling her four breasts, each moment making her feel more on fire.

If there even was a feeling of panic, the soft coos and words of the wolf, assuring the little pup that everything would be alright as she felt her body grow heavy and thick, her hips widening, her hands growing weaker and melding back into her body.

Fur vanished, replaced by an ever darker hue. Drooling constantly, she pressed herself against the wolfs shoulder, gurgling how much she was in bliss and loving it, having her whole body caressed as it grew smoother and smoother.

She wanted to cum so bad but didn't have a cock anymore. But somehow, deep down, she felt like it was fine, trusting the wolf that she'd get her shot.

The wolf turned her around, pressing the coyotes back into her four breasts, her big hands caressing her front, the coyotes own set of eight breasts bouncing between the fingers.

Closing her eyes, the small canine whimpered one last time. Her whole body feeling hot and stiff while the wolves hands pumped her.

She could feel more drool coming, her own ecstasy coming to a max, tasting the wolfs cum in the back of her throat, gushing over her tongue, and finally release, the new glorious cock of the wolf, a part of her made for breeding.

Squeezed between her mates breasts, she tried to moan but all that did was make more cum drool over her. Trying to look up, all she could do was make her body twitch upwards.

The former coyote something, like her toes curled up. But she didn't have toes anymore. Something pressed up the whole length of her body, making her open her mouth again, spilling and drooling cum all over herself and her partner, moans reverbing through her body.

She felt the wolves fingers around her, caressing her shape, rubbing her all over her breasts. She could feel the lust, the love and the climax of the other as if it was her own. And the former coyote loved every bit of it.

But she also felt tired and heavy. Something pulled at her body while she still was being caressed and rubbed against the wolves bellyfur. She didn't want to...

Something soft and warm wrapped around her, made the world darker than it was. Perception is strange to her now. She can sense her immediate environment to a degree. And then something like sleep takes over.

She didn't know how long she slept. Trying to say something only ended in her drooling cum again. Fingers brushed against her, making her twitch. A gentle tug. Happy feelings. "There's my little girl~" the wolf groaned.

"I have a present for you, my pretty new cock." Hand running down the new cocks whole length made her throb, twitching against the wolves belly again with excitement. The present pressed against your new body felt familiar.

It was the coyotes collar, adjusted to fit her new shape. Firmly sitting between her knot and the sheath with a lovely golden heart resting on top of the lupine mistress magnificent balls. And on the heart was the name of her engraved.

"What do you say, we find some cuties and show them a good time?" her mistress asked, slowly caressing her cocks shaft. Oh yes, she was so ready to show a few people how good a literal girldick was...