Bobbing for Apples

"Same rules," Jasmine said, touching Lyla's knee briefly. Her hand tightened, squeezing the girl before she pulled back. She brought her fingers up to her mouth and licked them once more with a happy sigh. They tasted even sweeter than before.

Deisha stood before the tub, eyeing the red apples. Her stomach growled. Drool slipped from her lips, dangling briefly before snapping and plummeting to the ground. She almost reached in to grab an apple but Jasmine's words caught her and she clenched her hands behind her back, licking her lips in anticipation.

Leaning forward, she opened her mouth, bumping her teeth against an apple. The tips of her black hair dipped into the alcohol and she tasted it on her tongue but it wasn't what she wanted. She opened her mouth as wide as she could, feeling the dull ache at the corner of her jaw as she tried desperately to bite into the apple.

A frustrated grunt escaped her lips as her incisors brushed an apple, forcing it under the heavily spiked punch. Bones cracked in her jaw, pushing out her cheeks slightly to compensate. She opened wider and her front teeth sunk into the skin of the apple.

An excited squeal escaped the girl's lips as she bit into the apple and swallowed it but she frowned as it dropped into the alcohol. She dipped her head once more, grabbing the edge of the tub while chasing the apple around with her mouth. Her witch's hat fell to the floor beside her as she moved. Shoving at the apple with her nose, she turned it and bit into the rough edges she'd left before, crunching and biting and turning it again and again.

Cartilage shifted within the bridge of her nose. The soft rounded tip slowly grew flat as her nostrils pushed forward. The skin stretched as her nose widened and lifted. The thin brown skin ringing her nostrils grew thick, forcing it into a wide spade shape as a new ache grew deep in her cheekbones and jaw.

Her tongue filled her mouth. She grunted once more, unrolling the tongue to wrap around the apple and bring it to her mouth. With a final bite, she pulled the core and stem of the apple inside her small mouth, crunching happily as alcohol ran down her chin.

"Way to go, dumbass!" Gabriela shouted, clapping her hands. "You're not supposed to eat the apple, idiot."

Deisha wiped her mouth. Her head felt fuzzy as she stared at the apples and she desperately wanted to eat more as her stomach rumbled but she held back, a weak smile flashing on her mouth before she turned to go back to her chair.

Her ears flopped as she made her way to her spot. The tips curled down, bending half an inch from the top. A single stud near the top of both ears bounced as she walked. More piercings moved slowly, spreading apart as her soft brown ears lengthened, pushing through her short hair before widening outward. They flapped softly as she shoved back into her chair.

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Hidden from view of her classmates, Cora gripped the table, groaning and biting her lips until she could hold back no longer. She moaned and fell to her knees, her hands going to her breasts to pull at the white collars of her costume. The buttons slid over her flat chest as fatty tissue grew within. The white tissue darkened to orange and tiny white seeds sprouted from nothing, forcing her breasts to swell. Flecks of juniper-green coloring appeared in her rose-pink nipples, flooding them before spreading to her areola. Her nipples lengthened while they darkened into, flattening against her dress.

Blood rushed to the girl's cheeks as her hand explored her changing body, squeezing her growing breasts and down to her hips and between her thighs. Red lightened to orange, staining her cheeks permanently and she quivered as her skin took on a hardened, yet flexible sheen. Down, down, down it spread, converting soft pink skin to hardened pumpkin shell until a single button popped in her dress. A second followed and she moaned, grabbing the front to pull and expose her bulging breasts when they overwhelmed her tiny bra. Her nipples flexed out like two dark stems as dark cracks appeared on her tits. Orange coloring filled the space between the cracks and she groaned, squeezing her new heavy breasts.

Sweet milk dripped from her long nipples and it wasn't enough. Cora pulled herself up and shoved her face into the pie, grabbing handfuls of it to spread over her head and chest. She ran her fingers through her hair, covering herself in the delicious dessert. Red hair was swiftly replaced with dark green as she massaged the pie into place.

"God!" she cried out, falling once more to her knees. Her huge breasts, still growing, caught her off-balance and she fell forward, barely catching herself with her hands. Milk dripped to the floor beneath her. "God, yes!"

The girl's dress tightened against her waist as her ass began to swell. Her panties quickly pulled tight between her thighs but she reached under herself to tear them, moaning as they rubbed back and forth between her virgin pussy lips. Her pussy drooled sweet, clear liquid as the bottom of her dress slid up her thighs to bare her ass for all to see.

Orange darkened to marmalade mid-stomach and the changes continued forward. She turned, sitting back with her legs spread and her fingers slipping deep within her slick pussy. Her wild, tangled pubic hairs grew dark and green over hardened, orange flesh.

A small rip formed at the back of the girl's dress when her hips continued to widen. It spread up to her collars and the top slid down her arms as she masturbated furiously. Her breasts still continued to grow to match her body, the strange hardened skin sliding against her belly. She lifted a breast to suck at the sweet milk and her eyes fluttered, green replacing blue. The single hook of her bra snapped when her chest widened too far for it to contain.

Finally, she fell back, lifting her hips as an orgasm tore through her.

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Back in the front of the room, Deisha groaned. She struggled with her jacket as sweat formed on her brow, leaning forward with her arms out until she was freed. Her strategically torn t-shirt did nothing to hide the bumps of her erect nipples. She swallowed, pushing at her grumbling stomach and squeezing her thighs together.

She wanted more. Her thoughts kept returning to the tub and the food within despite the gnawing beginning to grow lower in her belly. She could feel her wetness against her thighs but she gnashed her teeth and snorted as she focused on the tub

Her hands grasped her belly, fingers digging in painfully as she pulled and squeezed at the flesh beneath her shirt. She felt restricted in her own body. Bloated and hungry and horny and wrong.

And then her fingers squeezed at a sensitive spot and she jerked with a loud squeal that she hid behind a hand. She pulled her shirt up, not caring who saw as she tugged at her skin. Flesh bulged when fat formed over growing muscle, pushing her stomach forward. Another sore spot beside the first made her moan and her thick tongue wiped her face. Milk ducts grew beneath fat and the flesh above grew red and twisted.

Tiny, wispy black hairs grew over her dark skin around six spots lining her belly. She grunted, running her fingers down her expanding belly and moaning when she felt all of her teats coming in. Reddened skin grew dark as they twisted into nipples that immediately began to lengthen.

The girl's loose shirt lifted along her belly, sliding torturously over her teats. Her breasts grew hot and she squeezed them, feeling how hard they were. They moved in her hands and pushed at her shirt as they swelled, pulling the shirt higher until the bottoms of her growing breasts were exposed. Her nipples twisted, becoming more wrinkled as they stretched out.

Her hunger consumed her.

"Fuck it," she grumbled, standing and stumbling before going to her hands and knees.

Skin bulged out from around her jean shorts as she crawled to the tub. Deisha sat back and pulled at the table to spill the contents on the floor. She squealed happily, bending to a fallen apple as Gabriela stared at her in shock.

"Look at this drunken freak!" Gabriela laughed nervously. She jumped from her chair and bent in the mess surrounding Deisha. "They say people show who they really are when they're drunk but, seriously?"

Benjamin stood, concern plain on his face as he walked over to the two women.

Behind him, Lyla grabbed the bottom of her dress and pulled up to expose her panties. She leaned forward, shaking her pure white hair. Cream-colored cracks appeared in her brown eyes, flooding them like milk in coffee as her cheeks took on a bright orange hue. She touched herself, rubbing her soaked panties before pulling them aside.

Thick strands of clear orange cum connected from her pussy to her panties.

"What are you-mmph!" Jasmine said, her eyes widening as Lyla shoved her fingers into the girl's mouth.

Jasmine's eyes rolled back and her tongue flexed, rubbing and licking Lyla's fingers as she sucked at the sugary sweet juices coating them. She nipped at Lyla's orange fingernails before kissing the girl's palm.

"Mmmm, yesss," Jasmine moaned, opening gray eyes shot through with white. "What is that- it's so-"

Jasmine turned, swinging her leg over to sit astride Lyla's lap. She leaned in to kiss the short girl, reaching forward to twine her fingers together against the back of the couch. They broke apart, connected by clear, sugary spit until Jasmine bent forward once more to kiss the smaller girl's neck. Lyla groaned, grabbing Jasmine and massaging her back but her hands crept lower and lower until she squeezed the girl's ass through her robe. She pulled at Jasmine's clothes until she felt bare skin and she slipped a hand down and under her panties, yellow-colored fingers sliding over her asshole before slipping between Jasmine's swollen, wet pussy.

"Oh. Oh!" Jasmine moaned. She kissed the orange skin of Lyla's neck and then licked her, groaning as the sweetness filled her mouth. Her teeth touched Lyla's skin and the other girl leaned into her in encouragement. Jasmine bit the girl's neck, tearing off a piece of her candy corn flesh. Lyla gasped. The sensation was unlike any she'd felt before - a firecracker of pleasure that rippled from the bite and through her body. Orange flesh quickly filled the gap to heal her and leave her whole.

Lyla pulled Jasmine back down into a kiss, stroking the girl's hair. White hairs began to grow from Jasmine's scalp and the color spread as Lyla pulled hard, jerking Jasmine's head back to kiss her slim neck. Her orange tongue lapped at the girl's skin to taste the sweetness lurking just below the surface, waiting to come out.

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Gabriela knelt before her classmate with a cruel smile on her face. She grabbed an apple and Deisha squealed in protest.

"What's wrong with your- your-" Gabriela blinked, holding the apple in her hand. Her thumb slid along the smooth red skin and it drew her eyes. The amber lights of the room suffused the apple with an unnatural glow that called to her.

Deisha shoved her nose against the apple and Gabriela's hand but then grunted as her jaw cracked. She hung her head and squealed in pain as her face lengthened with a short, painful jolt, dragging her wide snout forward. Skeletal hands gripped her spine and twisted, lighting her body on fire and forcing her to shove her ass up while spreading her legs. She gasped and moaned and bones clicked, freeing her tailbone.

The girl's stockings stretched against her legs. The pattern of holes strained to show her smooth brown skin beneath as they pushed through the tiny openings. She grunted and squealed and kicked at her boots but then hung her head once more.

A single tear appeared in the back of her shorts, just over her ass. She groaned and spread her legs wider and the tear spread down to her pussy. A new smell filled her and she crawled toward Gabriela, shoving at her with her head. Her teats quivered beneath her as her breasts bulged out of the wide, torn arms of her t-shirt.

"Hey! Hey, don't do-ooohhh!" Gabriela moaned as she fell to her back.

Deisha pressed her snout between the girl's thighs, snorting and nipping at the black leotard she wore. The thin material tore easily and she shoved her thick tongue into the gap to press against the girl's panties.

The thin tip of Deisha's tail slithered against her lower back. Thumb-thick, it pushed forward, dragging dark skin as it flopped down against her split shorts and against her bare ass.

"What are you-" Benjamin started to say. His eyes widened as he saw the changes and he grabbed Deisha's shoulder, tugging at her but the pig-girl squealed and dug in, forcing her tongue beneath the band of Gabriela's panties to lick between the other girl's pussy.

Gabriela lifted her hips and squeezed her breasts. The tips of her ears flopped and she grunted as she tore at her costume, her nails digging into the fabric. She sliced and pulled until her stomach was bare and her fingers crept up to her bra.

"You can't- what's wrong with you two?" Benjamin said, kneeling to separate them.

"Tastes so good," Deisha grunted. She leaned back, pawing at her own shirt to tear it from her chest. Her breasts bulged over her bra but she ignored it as she shoved against Benjamin, forcing him to crash back to his ass. Deisha squealed and then tugged at the boy's jeans.

"Don't!" Benjamin said, grabbing at her hands. "Stop it!"

She pulled, tugging his pants down and squealing once more with happiness to see his flaccid cock. She shoved her wide, spade-like snout against it before opening her mouth. The girl licked his cock with her tongue, spreading drool over his crotch and pubic hairs while he pulled her hair to shove her off.

"Something's- Ugh-" Gabriela snorted, her throat vibrating. She opened her mouth wide and rotated her neck while shifting her jaw back and forth. "Something's- squeeeee- not, god, oh gooood, not right."

Gabriela's dusky, petite nose lifted as her tongue slid between her full, pouty lips. She clawed at her face, pulling at her lips and squeezing her nose but her fast breathing turned to grunts and she groaned, grabbing at her bra and pulling it to free her swelling breasts. She knelt, butting her head against Deisha's side before crawling around to the other girl's ass.

"Noooo-oooh god, no. I- I- squeeeee! Can't!" she groaned, licking her lips. She grunted again and her wet nose expanded as the skin grew thick and moist. With a loud squeal, the girl shoved her face against Deisha's pussy, eagerly sucking the thick lips into her mouth.

Deisha bucked and grabbed Benjamin's cock, wrapping her lips around him as he slowly began to harden in her mouth.

"That's- that's- that's-" Benjamin panted, his eyes glazing over.

He grabbed Deisha's hair, squeezing her thick ears between his fingers as he shoved her down with a loud snort. The girl wiggled her ass happily and her tail lifted. It curled slowly behind her as she spread herself wider for Gabriela's mouth. She could feel the other girl's wet nose against her asshole, rubbing her over and over as her massive tongue penetrated her pussy, writhing inside as she squeezed it in return.

Deisha grunted, popping off of Benjamin's cock.

"My boots!" she squealed, shoving her feet back. "Off! Take them off! They hurt!"

Gabriela snorted and shook her head. Her wide, floppy ears waved and she licked her still-human mouth in confusion until she realized what the other girl was asking. She sat back and tugged at Deisha's shoes, pulling the first one off before struggling with the second. She snorted and jerked and fell when it came free.

The skeletal costume began to swell over the girl's ass. She moaned as soft rolls of fat appeared low on her belly and around her sides. The girl gripped the fabric over her hips, pulling it to tear it free. She leaned back as she slipped a finger between her bulging pussy lips. Her mouth cracked and creaked, pushing forward as she fingered herself. Each movement sparked pleasure down her entire body as her arms rubbed against the teats growing just beneath her stomach. The first teat hardened as her skin swelled to overflow her costume. She slammed the heel of her foot against the carpet and moaned while her thighs bulged, rubbing together again and again as she pleasured herself.

A run appeared in Deisha's stocking as her thick thighs stretched the fabric beyond their limits. She crawled over Benjamin's lap, lowering her hips to rub her pussy against his cock. It was lengthening and the tip curled in a half-spiral while the head grew flat. She grabbed it, rubbing it against her stockings and pussy before lifting her hips to spear herself on the twisted tip.

Ebony hairs emerged in a wide spray above Deisha's ass, centered around her tail. Short and bristly, they pushed through her skin, forcing her to arch her back as they scratched her body with their sharp tips. Her large breasts quivered as the hairs marched up her back, trailing in a narrow line that swept out to her sides as they grew. She squealed, reaching down to claw into Benjamin's chest as the overpowering sensation lit every nerve along her core.

Overwhelmed from the length of her lover's cock deep inside her tight pussy and the fur growing along her body, Deisha shouted, collapsing against Benjamin's chest as a small orgasm turned her muscles to jelly. She snorted and pressed her snout against Benjamin's neck while he continued to thrust into her, grunting with each slap of his pelvis against her crotch. He gripped her now-large ass, pulling her cheeks apart and pushing down with his hands to force himself deeper. She squealed in return, trying uselessly to find the words to tell him to stop and slow down. To give her a second to catch her breath.

Her body betrayed her, her black-furred hips rocking and grinding in time to Benjamin's thrusts. More fur crept around to her stomach, mixing with her curly pubic hair and then raising, scratching against her teats as it enveloped her. Her curly tail wriggled behind her as she felt the edge of a new orgasm.

"H- h- help," a deep voice said from Deisha's side.

She looked over to see Gabriela reaching for her. The girl's breasts were swelling, pressing together before bulging to her sides. A spray of short tawny fur lay between her breasts and sweat slid down the girl's chubby stomach. The formerly athletic girl pulled at her own small teat before snatching a hand away.

"P- please. I'm- I'm- I'm not- squeeeee!" Gabriela cried out, collapsing to her side and jerking. She turned to her stomach and spread her large thighs while raising her hips. Her fat ass shook, cheeks slapping together and forcing her to moan as they rubbed her distended pussy again and again. "Can't- can't- stoo-ooop! Not- not animal."

A lump lay above the girl's ass, surrounded by sand-colored fur. It wriggled like a thick worm, twisting and jumping as it slid over her rounded ass. Gabriela reached out in blind panic, pulling Deisha off of Benjamin and causing the other girl to squeal in anger.

"Not- you're not- a pig," Gabriela gasped, pulling her knees to her chest. Her breasts continued to grow, pushing against her knees and flowing around them as her fur grew down to cover them. Her nipples, splayed to the side, began to lengthen as translucent milk dripped from their tips.

Benjamin stood with a grunt, pulling at his slick cock. He stared at the two pig girls, turned to the couch with a snort and then stalked off.

"Pl- please, Dee," Gabriela grunted.

Deisha reached out to place her hand against her classmate's ass. She pressed in, feeling the fat beneath her fingers as prickly fur emerged to scratch her hand. Gabriela groaned and pushed back, despite her protestations. Deisha snorted, sliding her hand over the short fur before gripping Gabriela's tail and pulling it.