Sasha's Transformation
A feline is changed by a discovery along the ocean floor.
Sasha loved snorkeling. It was one of her most favorite activities. Living near a large beach helped, especially since she had it mostly to herself during the long summer months, when the tourists were away. House-sitting for a wealthy relative had its perks.
Being a cat, most people would assume she didn't enjoy water. In truth, she didn't, at first. But a boyfriend took her one time when she was in high school and she'd caught the snorkeling bug. Now in college, snorkeling was the only good thing to have come from that early relationship.
Sasha's wetsuit covered most of her body, hiding her cream-colored fur. Only her large brown ears, face, and hands were visible out of the suit, along with her long tail, although many scuba divers preferred to tuck it into the suit because of the water drag.
Marine biology wasn't what she planned on majoring in when she went to college, but it made sense. The fieldwork was a breeze and she couldn't help but fall in love with the ocean. She went swimming, snorkeling, or scuba diving almost every day.
Today was one of those days. She'd just had her oxygen tanks refilled, received a new mask for her birthday, and was eager to explore the reefs and shallows near the house.
The water was warm today, she thought to herself as she slid into the shallows. Not able to afford the luxury of a boat, she often simply floated out a hundred feet or so before going under, then swam back in. She was in exceptionally good shape thanks to the exercise.
She floated out on her front, watching the bottom of the ocean, but kept closer to the shore, heading north towards some cliffs. There were usually interesting fish and plants making homes along the rocky walls, she knew, and part of her summer project involved cataloguing as many different species as she could find.
She made good time and eagerly dove below, surprised at the depth here. The bottom was maybe fifty feet down, but the water was clear and she could see for a good distance. She swam slowly along the rock wall, seeing many familiar species of barnacles and seaweed as she went. Schools of fish darted about in the distance as she slowly kicked her way down.
The water was a bit cooler down here, but so close to shore it really didn't get too cold. She was enjoying herself, and spent almost twenty minutes gliding along, studying the rock wall and the surrounding vegetation, when she saw the barrels.
They were waste, she knew immediately � dumped from on top of the cliff by some company dodging proper elimination procedures. She snorted into her mask disgustedly. Pollution was bad enough, but for successful companies to be doing it...
She swam closer, examining the three barrels. They were half-submerged in sand, so they'd been there a while. If there were any labels, maybe she could report it and get the company to clean up after itself.
Unfortunately, there were no labels with visible words or markings � any had long since been removed by the swirling currents. The fain outlines of warning labels were all that was left, though she could see more of them as she pushed away some sand at the base of one.
She was about to swim past when one of the barrels suddenly tipped towards her, off-balance in the water because of the sand Sasha moved.
Sasha tried to kick herself away and just managed to avoid the edge of the barrel, but as it slowly hit the ground and rolled, the lip popped off. It rolled lightly into the other two, and that was enough for the aged barrels to disintegrate in clouds of dust and chemicals.
A sudden cloud of green exploded from the barrels, surrounding her. She panicked, feeling the greasy green liquid settling into her fur. She swam upwards strongly, legs kicking hard, trying to evade the chemical cloud. By the time she'd reached the surface, the chemicals had dissipated beneath her.
Her head popped above the surface and she took off her mask as she treaded water, breathing deeply. Sasha slid her fingers over the fur on her neck and cheeks and gasped as they came away coated in thick green sludge.
She turned and started paddling for the shore, but the tall rock wall blocked her. Ducking her head below water to try to clean the gunk off, she started kicking back towards home, struggling with her fingers to get the gunk out.
Looking back, she saw her tail was similarly covered in the green goo.
Growling with disgust she made her way as quick as she could back to the beach, putting her mask on so she could make better time underwater.
It was only about ten minutes later when she finally walked up the beach and took off her gear. The green stuff clung to her fur despite her best efforts. Worried she'd have to shave her fur to be rid of it, Sasha started to lug the gear back to dry land when she suddenly doubled over, out of breath.
Worry creased her eyes as she took in several gasps of air. Her chest felt constricted, like something tight was wrapped around it and wouldn't let go.
Opening her watery eyes, she quickly realized something was terribly wrong. Her wetsuit clung to her much more tightly than normal. Her chest felt and looked much larger, the source of her discomfort. She gasped as she tried to get the zipper down, but it was no use.
She moaned then, feeling her nipples start to push out against the tight suit, and gasped as her paws brushed against them. Shuddering, still gasping for air, she clawed at the suit, tearing a line of jagged cuts through, relieving some of the pressure.
Able to breathe more easily, she looked down at her taut suit. Something was definitely wrong. The normally B-cup Sasha was easily a D-cup now, and with every heave of her breath, she could feel herself growing larger, until her breasts pushed out through the wetsuit, hanging out firmly. Her nipples ached as the warm air swirled over them, making her fall to her knees with pleasure as she grabbed them with her paws.
She shook her head and blinked, trying to drive back the waves of pleasure threatening to swamp her. It must have been the chemicals in the barrel, she thought to herself. Reaching up, she wiped at her fur, but found it dry � only a light dust of vague green remained. The powder on her fingers quickly blew away in the wind.
Damn. She might never know what that gunk was now. Rational thought soon slipped away again, however, as she pressed her palms back over her aching nipples. She grasped them tightly and shuddered, feeling something warm and creamy start to dribble out. Looking down, she moaned as she saw thick milk dripping from her huge teats.
Below, her breasts, she felt a new growing tightness. Running her palms down her wetsuit, over her belly, she felt another set of breasts pushing outwards, just below her normal pair above. Gasping as the rubber slid over the newly formed nipples, she shuddered and clenched them tightly. Already she could feel milk releasing from the thick nubs, dampening her fur inside the suit.
She moaned and rolled onto her back, arching her back and gasping as her paws slid across her body. Waves of pleasure rolled over her like the ocean waves she knew so well, peaking and cresting before subsiding, only to return, washing along her entire body, sending electric tingles through her.
But soon Sasha could feel another change occurring in her feline body. As she slid her hand palm-down along her belly towards her groin, she shuddered as a thickness began to sprout. She could feel it growing, skin parting and forming around it as it slid up along her lower belly, hugged tightly to her by her wetsuit. She could feel its girth and hardness: a dick.
Not just any dick, but a long, thick monstrosity, a cock of which any male would be envious. Feeling the long shaft growing along her belly, realizing she was no longer quite a "she," Sasha moaned as more pleasure swept across hir, adding to the fiery sensations in hir four heavy breasts.
Shi could feel the thick head of the shaft push up through the cleavage of hir lower breasts, then bump up against hir upper breasts. Squeezed as it was against hir body, shi moaned and thrust hir hips, aching for release as milk dribbled from her breasts, running across hir wetsuit from the upper set and mixing with thick pre-cum beneath the rubber.
Sasha spread hir legs and reached down, feeling the huge testicles newly grown between hir legs. They were big and heavy, as large as baseballs. Shi squeezed them lightly, gasping as thick pre-cum, hot against hir fur, ran down hir sides inside the suit.
Sand coated the wetsuit as shi rolled over, onto hir belly, and thrust at the sand, a feral need taking hold of hir. The need for release was too much as hormones raged through hir body, inflicting the delicious changes shi now craved. Shi slid hir paws up and down the fat shaft stretching hir suit, bucking against hir paws, as hir heavy breasts pushed into the sand. Even the grit of the beach made hir nipples ache further as milk started to come out in thick spurts.
Moaning with delight and lust, shi slid hir hands around hir upper nipples and gasped as they throbbed in hir paws. They were growing longer, thick, harder, spearing upwards as though erect. She glanced down and let out a moan of happiness as shi realized they were taking the shape of new cocks. Shi could feel the lower set following suit as shi eagerly stroked them, growling with pleasure.
Rolling onto hir backside once more, shi pulled the thick head of one nipplecock to hir muzzle. It was thick, as thick as hir wrist, and long, at least a foot, maybe more. Sasha wrapped hir muzzle around the thick, drooling head as shi growled with pleasure, a fiery heat running along the length as hir warm mouth covered as much as shi could reach.
Hir neck craned as such, hir huge erection had nowhere to go but upwards. The huge head pushed out between hir upper sets of breasts and spurt thick ropes of pre-cum over hir fur and down hir wetsuit, mixing with the delicious milk the other nippledick pumped out in copious amounts.
Shi swallowed hir own milk greedily, gasping for breath as shi switched off between the two. Below, hir other two nippledicks throbbed inside the rubber suit, aching for release, but she didn't have enough hands to pleasure all of hir at once.
Growling with frustration, Sasha leaned hir head back, letting the fat nippledick flop from hir muzzle, splashing milk across hir mouth, and thrust up into the air, gasping as hir massive new cock slid wetly up and down hir belly, straining against the smooth rubber of hir suit. Humping upwards furiously, the massive cock started to throb and Sasha could feel the urges build up inside hir. Grasping hir two exposed nippledicks, the feline gasped for breath as shi came hard.
Hir huge erection swelled as it came. Thick blasts of hot seed burst inside the suit, filling it up. Hir nipplecocks soon followed suit, angrily spitting out thick jets of milk, even the ones shi wasn't stroking. The feline moaned heavily as shi came, the fire spreading throughout hir body, even making hir feminine sex cum with need.
More thick seed spurt from hir throbbing erection, making the suit fill out, going round like a balloon, until rivers of seed began pumping up between hir breasts and out onto the sand. Still shi couldn't stop hirself, and continued to pump, working hirself to higher and higher pitches of pleasure as shi came and came again, one orgasm following another in a blinding spiral of incredible pleasure.
As soon as it started, the need began to reduce, though not entirely dissipate. Trying to control the lashing of hir tail, Sasha moaned again, panting hard as shi lay on hir back on the empty beach. Weary paws released their charges and flopped onto the beach, still slick with milk.
Sasha shuddered as shi felt hir nipplecocks go limp. Raising hir head up weakly, shi stared in wonder as the fat shafts shrunk back down until they resembled nothing more than heavy, firm nipples. Hir cock throbbed lightly, spent now, and shi could see the thick tube of cat-meat reduce visibly in size, until it was no more than a large-ish bulge in the groin of the suit.
It didn't go away completely, though, and hir breasts, though reduced in size somewhat from the desperate milking, remained larger than before, especially considering the second pair hadn't existed!
Shi moaned and sat up, grimacing as the suit wobbled back and forth. The thick cum and milk were soaking hir body all the way around, especially when shi stood, making it seem as though shi had a tire around hir belly and very fat legs.
Shi unsteadily crawled towards the water, only a few feet away, and rolled into the cool liquid, sighing as the fires in hir body were somewhat soothed by the ocean. Testing the zipper and finding it unstuck, Sasha unzipped it and watched as the currents cleaned hir, washing away the massive loads of seed shi'd expelled. Shi was also able to see for the first time hir new breasts and cock.
The breasts were normal enough, with a thick nipple capping each, completely un-cock like. But shi knew better. Lower than that, hir thick sheath waved back and forth slowly in the water. Shi could see the thick red shaft hiding inside it and shuddered as the cool water passed around hir heavy testicles.
Shivering, shi reached down to feel them, gasping as tiny aftershocks of pleasure thrilled through hir and the fat sheath stiffened up a bit.
Sasha grinned. "Just wait till we get home," shi purred, letting hir fingers fondly slide over the new maleness. "We'll play first, and then go snorkeling!"