Nut slowly wobbled her way back towards her bedroom, hoping to reach the attached bathroom before she made an even bigger mess. Her new penis bobbed and swayed like a lamp-post, her cockhead hanging several feet out from her crotch and threatening to tee-off on anything that had the misfortune of being somewhere along the drunken arcs her it was carving through the air. In trying to get through the doorway, she'd bumped her glans against the wall just to the left of the opening, and it had taken every ounce of willpower she still had to keep herself from descending into another stroke-session right then and there. It really didn't help that all of this felt so damn good. Her new boobs felt good, her new [i]fur[/i] felt good, and she resolved not to even think about the way her balls seemed to gurgled and churn with an almost gastric internal activity. But with some effort, she made it into her room, at which point something gave her pause. Her room wasn't all that different, but there were a few key changes. The most prominent was the posters. Plastered on the walls were pin-ups depicting women in all manner of cheesecake poses and costumes- Fashion models, college cheerleaders, video game characters, even cosplayers! Nut bit her lip, and then let out a little whine as she noticed the second major difference. It was a strange feeling, Nut probably wouldn't have recognized the device squirreled away along the far wall prior to her transformation. But maybe there was some retroactive memory, something embedded in her body's reflexes, that made the function of the oblong, cylindrical object mounted on four sturdy-looking metal legs instantly apparent: It was a breeding-mount. [i]Her[/i] breeding mount. It was almost too rational, even in its abject bizarreness. A semen collector for horses, that would fit her horse-like dong, modified so as not to look out of place in her otherwise effeminate bedroom. It had been skillfully painted glossy-pink, and bore the words "Nut-Chan's Stress Reliever~" in bubbly letters- There was even a heart at the end! Her throbbing Tanuki-dick twitched and bounced gently, drawing a hissing reprimand from her in response. "N-No! Absolutely not! Not now, at least..." She bit her lip. She needed to figure out some way to get this under control. She'd already made such a terrible mess of the living room... She'd need to get it cleaned up, or Mia was going to kill her! But the notion of getting anywhere close to actually doing something productive seemed far-flung when she had her fat nuts gurgling and swaying between her plush, fuzzy thighs. Where had she been going...? Right, bathroom! She stumbled awkwardly in, finding that her new form was a poor fit for these kinds of enclosed spaces, and noted another retroactive alteration: Her shower was enormous, and rather than a normal drain, it had a wide-barred grate set into the floor at one end. No doubt anything less would be inadequate at handling her Olympian loads... Or all the hair that was bound to come washing off of her new body. Especially the combination of the two... She had come in here for two reasons: Firstly, because it seemed like the place where she'd do the least damage. Porcelain and tile were easier to scrub than carpet fabric, after all. Second, she wanted to get a proper look at herself, and the mirror was more than happy to oblige. Though Nut quickly found herself wondering whether actually looking at herself had been a good idea to begin with. Oh god, she was... Gorgeous. Or, well, maybe gorgeous wasn't quite the right word for it. She was a walking parody of femininity, two bulging breasts each so large that she could barely reach her nipples jutting straight out from her chest, as if someone had drawn a pair of regular ellipses to define their shape and then called it a day. Even without a bra, they seemed disinclined to sag, though if she jostled her chest, they'd easily wobble and bounce in just about any direction. A pair of equally plump and perky areolae erupted from the fur at the zenith of her curves, in turn serving as the base for a pair of fat, long nipples, their color a slightly darker-brown than the fur of her chest. She knew well enough not to come even close to touching them, and instead she moved on to the next part of her examination. Her body's core shape hadn't changed overmuch- Which only made her new appearance all the more absurd. She still had the same slender torso and waspish waist, though upon closer examination she found herself under the impression that she had grown a bit taller, though exactly how much she couldn't say. What had changed was her hips. They'd been forced to widen and expand in order to support the shelf-like swell of her ass. It wasn't the biggest butt she'd seen, some of the cow-girls on campus really packed bass, but it was funny in just how much of a shapely bubble-butt it was. Similar to her boobs, it was just... So round. Each cheek was practically spherical, and she recalled with an aroused little shudder just how it had felt to smack her fat nuts against those cheeks again and again and again... Nghh, that was just it, her butt was as round as her nuts, which strained her sack and spread her thighs in equal measure. Her belly was a creamy, tanned sort of color, countershading to pair with the chocolate brown fur that covered most of her body, save for her arms and legs, which had 'gloves' and 'boots' of a deeper shade respectively, while her ringed tail alternated between the two darker shades of brown. Oh, and she had a cock. A big throbbing fat slightly-shiny cock, all dark-brown and rubbery looking, so hard that it almost ached, and big enough to slide up between her tits. Her fat, gorgeous tits, the tits that, even now, she couldn't stop staring at. Oh god, she had to stop herself, she had to look away before she ended up titfucking her own cock or something, nghhh! She shook her head, but the arousal persisted, a giddy, desperate sort of excitement that throbbed inside of her with the beating of her heart. It left her breathless, the Tanuki-girl panting as she imagined another session like the one in the living room. It was soooo easy to just let go, to experience all the pleasure this body could give itself... But... She... She couldn't! She had to figure out how to... To... To get this fixed! It hit her then: Why hadn't she tried calling out for the Genie!? Maybe that whole thing about leaving for a week was just a prank... There's no way Ashira would actually leave her here, right? "A-Ashira...? Ashiraaaaa!?" She called out uncertainly, quivering gently as she fought the urge to jerk off. "A-are you there? Genie!? I-If this is your way of teaching me a lesson, I get it now! I'll be more careful about the wishes I made... I'll make better wishes too! J-Just come back here and... I-I don't know how to deal with-" She gulped. Her kegels twitched. The simply motion sent her cock swinging upwards in an arc, right as a wad of precum pulsed down its length. The result was a Jackson Pollock paint splatter in milky white, all across the face of the mirror. Nut gritted her teeth and groaned in desperation. She needed to suppress this energy... Shower! Cold shower! That was it, she'd hop in the shower until she'd settled down! With a triumphant little wiggle of her Tanuki-tail, she strutted into the shower and tugged the curtain closed before setting the showerhead straight to full blast. That was a bad idea. Her plan had been to jump straight into it, to blast herself with cold water before she had a chance to build up any trepidation. It had worked for her when she'd taken cold showers before, and in all honesty it might have worked for her this time... Had her dick not been right in the way of the stream. "O-OoooOOOOOHHHHH!" She cried out, going cross-eyed as the water thrummed in a chilling, powerful stream across the top of her shaft, sending a strumming vibration rattling through the nerves of her dick and straight down into her nuts, which pulled [i]up[/i] with a swift, perverse motion, and... "Nghahhhhhhyasssssss~" Nut's eyes rolled back in her head as she popped off like a rocket, splattering the far wall in gobs and gobs of thick, creamy load. The heat of her ejaculate mingled strangely with the cold of the water, hot globs splattering back to land on her tits, her belly, even along the length of her shaft, where they stuck obstinately. Her hands instantly went to her throbbing meat and began to pump, the cold water matting down her fur in a way that made her shiver and shake... Oh goodness, but it clung to her in a way that she hadn't been expecting, like a layer of icy slush that followed her regardless of how she moved. By this point, Nut had forgotten why it was that she'd decided to take a cold shower in the first place, and with one deft thrust of her behind, she'd twisted the nozzle back to 'hot', moaning in bliss as the stream turned steamy and sauna-like, bathing her in a fuzzy cocoon of warm, mind-numbing bliss. She turned around and let the water blast her cock head-on, stroking its underside whilst the stream massaged the topside, letting out a keening, gasped "Ahhyyeshhhhhhh-!" As she hit another ball-hitching climax, and then [i]another[/i] in about a minute's time. She shifted positions, letting the shower tickle her nipples as she slid her cock between her breasts, cumming a fat load up onto the ceiling which rained down all around her. Then she turned around and experienced the lidded-eyed bliss of letting the water blast her fat balls and the sensitive little tanuki-pucker between those fat cheeks of hers. Then she tried pinching her nipples while she rubbed her dick against the slick walls of the shower, and after that she... She... She did a lot of things. Nut had no idea how long she'd been at it by the time she stumbled out of the bathroom. She certainly didn't smell clean... Even if she'd thought to use soap of shampoo, there was no way it could've possibly covered up the musky, virile scent of the cum she'd gotten all over herself. It wasn't a dirty smell, but she smelled like... Well, sex. She smelled like sex, and she'd become so acclimated to that smell by now that she didn't even realize that was the case. Nut didn't realize much at the moment at all, in fact. Lidded-eyed, she swayed woozily over to her bed, having just barely had the mental wherewithal to get her fur as dry as she could with a thorough towel-patting before she threw herself onto the covers. Bleary-eyed and on the verge of passing out, she noticed a pack of condoms sitting on the bedside table. "Ohhh... I should... Use those..." She spoke those words with the slightly-slurred voice of the dead-tired as she reached out to take hold of one "TANUKI-STRENGTH XXXL SUPERCONDOM" And tugged it down over her dick, her toes curling and her tail shivering at how gloriously [i]tight[/i] the squeeze was... But with that done, she dozed off into a deep sleep full of bizarre, libidinous dreams... Dreams that tormented her with visions of busty women, with fat bouncing breasts and swaying, tantalizingly hefty asses. The exact locale changed as the currents of her phantasmagoria swirled, but eventually she found herself reclining on an idyllic beach, a singer performing onstage off to her left and a pair of shapely breasts the size of basketballs wrapped about her jutting shaft. A busty and thick-bodied brown bear woman's muzzle parted to drag her tongue along the underside of her throbbing heat. Nobody seemed to mind that she was getting a titfuck in public, the other beachgoers content to play volleyball and chase frisbees as if the bear woman were doing nothing more unusual than helping Nut to apply sunscreen. She screwed her eyes shut and let out a moan, head lolling to the side to see... A-Ashira?! The genie gave her a wink, and then... Then everything went white-! "Nnnuughhhhhhhh...!" Nut awoke with a grunt, biting down on her lower lip as orgasm wracked her body. One of her legs kicked the covers off her overheated, fuzzy body, and her ears twitched to a wet, sloshy, [i]gushing[/i] sound, the condom jumping between her feet with every powerful jet of seed she pumped into it. Her fuzzy toes dug ruts into the covers as she hissed in pleasure, each pulse of her shaft sending fur-frizzing bolts of bliss running up and down her spine. She cracked an eye and stared blearily down at the swelling spunk-balloon. Jeez, it just kept getting bigger and bigger, it was already like, as big as a watermelon, and it was about to fall off the side of the bed, and- "GAH!" Nut gasped, her whole body animated as if a powerful electrical current coursed through it, her hands rocketing out to clutch at her dick in a desperate bid to keep that cum-balloon from sliding off the edge and making an even bigger mess. She grasped the rubbery edge of the contraceptive and held with all her might, letting out a little whimper of dismay as she felt the latex stretching under her fingers. "No, no no plea-heaaaase~!" Her voice hitched mid-sentence as her nuts pulled up to blast their last jet of cum into the condom, and then... With a creak of overstressed rubber... There was balance. Nut let out a sigh of relief and shook her head, carefully hauling what had nearly been a cum-bomb back over the side of the bed, and then [i]carefully[/i] tied it off, having little trust that her shivering fingers wouldn't slip and let the shiny, jizz-stretched bubble deflate. Okay, crisis averted... She carefully settled the swollen condom into the trash-can next to her bed- Only recognizing the absurdity of even bothering to put a filled condom the size of a watermelon into a bedside trash bin a moment later. As things were, it completely filled the previously-empty receptacle! Whatever, she'd just take it out later...Right now, she needed to figure out how to get back into contact with Ashira! She stumbled out of bed, her massive dick bobbing and wobbling as her equally monumental nuts bounced and jostled against her thighs. She bit her lip and tried not to think about the way her kegels reflexively clenched and twitched. Already, the thought of blowing another thick, creamy load was dancing around in her head, but she did her damnedest to dispel it. Other thoughts danced through her mind as she did her best to dress herself- Memories of what she'd done last night... She'd made a mess of the living room, spraying it down with the excesses of her passion like some kind of insensately horny [i]animal[/i]. She pulled a tight tube-top down over her massive chest- She didn't seem to have any bras, and her breasts were so supernaturally perky that it wasn't as if she needed one anyways. God, it had felt amazing, but... What would look like out there now? What would Mia think!? Next up were a pair of elastic shorts, with a hole conveniently cut in the crotch for her impossible-to-contain maleness to jut from. She didn't seem to own undergarments of any kind, though she did stumble upon a drawer of what she soon realized with some embarrassment were cock-socks. She noted with chagrin that none of them would actually cover her glans though, open at the end as they were. She gingerly rolled one down her length, with the logic that it was certainly better than nothing, before she bravely rallied at her bedroom door. The corner of her eye clenched in a cringe as she prepared for the worst... The room was... Well, it wasn't quite spotless, but it was certainly on its way towards getting there. There were wet patches all across the carpeting, and on the drapes near the window which hung over their couch. A bucket and mop sat on the tile floor of the kitchen-space, the bucket still filled with cloudy water. The pleasant citrus-scent of cleaning solution still hung in the air. Someone had actually gone to the gargantuan effort of cleaning up her mess- Even the ropes she'd left clinging to the ceiling were gone! At the crack of an opening door, Nut nearly jumped out of her fur, after which she screwed her eyes shut and hissed at the way the motion had caused her balls to bounce and jump delightfully between her legs. She heard a casual yawn, and then a familiar voice. "Heyyyyy Nut-Chan~ Mornin'. Goodness, you really had an accident last night, didn't ya'~? See some girl you liked~? Y'know you're supposed to keep that stuff in a wrapper if you don't wanna' get kicked outta' housing~" It was Mia's voice...! For a moment, Nut was simply too overcome with relief at the thought of getting to speak with a friend to question the words which had come out of Mia's mouth. Thus, her jaw dropped when she turned to face the other college student. Mia was... Similar to how she'd always been. Dark fur that straddled the line between black and grey, fading lighter around her belly and darker, as she knew, on the backside, with splotches of cream-colored fur to cover the tip of her tail and her hands, as if they'd been dipped in white paint. The cat's pretty green eyes sparkled back at her with a playfulness that suggested that she, somehow, bore no ill will towards Nut for leaving such a giant mess for her to clean up. But it wasn't her roommate's nonchalance that shocked the Tanuki so. No, it was... Well... Mia had always been an adventurous, outgoing girl. It wasn't unusual to see her dressed in preparation to visit a party or concert or other event of a similar stripe. But right now she was dressed in nothing but a transparent purple nightie that clung desperately to a pair of breasts that were at least three times their original size- Maybe more, though Nut couldn't say with certainty... For obvious reasons, she'd never paid much attention to her roommate's breasts, but now it was all she could do to not stare slack-jawed at the way those plump nipples made prominent bulges in the sheer fabric of her night-top... The way her matching thong-panties hugged tightly to her sex and her hips- Had her hips gotten wider too? What did her ass look like now...? No, Nut, focus. FOCUS! Her cock swung upwards in instant appreciation, slapping against Nut's breasts with an audible smack that made the Tanuki squeak in awkward surprise! She pushed it back down as she tried to stammer out a response, finding the notion of putting together a sentence while she fought with her own overexcited phallus to be more than a little difficult. "A-ah... Y-Yeah, I uh... Got a little carried away, sorry..." She scratched the back of her head, blushing with such heat that she swore the burning in her cheeks could be seen through her fur. She saw no reason to deny it. Even if she wanted to prove her innocence, how could she possibly do so? [i]Goodness Mia, are you really accusing me? Just because I have balls bigger than my head and cum literal gallons? So insensitive...[/i] She realized that her tail was wagging nervously, swishing back and forth across her butt. It felt kinda' funny... For her part, Mia just grinned and strutted towards her, eyes locked on hers with a sort of hungry intensity that she'd only seen once or twice in Mia's eyes, usually when she'd spotted a guy she liked at the bar. Nut reeled at the implication. Why was Mia giving her [i]that[/i] look!? Was she- "Eep!" The Tanuki let out a little gasp as Mia's face came within a foot of hers. She could smell Mia's perfume, the slightly fruity, floral scent of it... Oh god, it was making Nut's heart pound somewhere beneath the pounds of perky titflesh hanging from her chest. Mia put her hand on Nut's thigh. "You're cute when you're all flustered, you know~" Nut had thought that her cock was just always hard, but as she felt the blood rushing down into her throbbing, smooth length, she came to realize that really her body just went between 'hard' and 'harder' now. She could no longer keep her length from springing up. "M-Mia..." "As much as [i]I[/i] love what a hot, virile spunk-goddess you are, not everyone feels the same way, you know~" That hand was sliding upwards now, towards her crotch, fingers slipping over to where the flesh of her throbbing immensity met her torso. How was this happening...? Why didn't Mia find anything amiss about this?! Had Ashira changed reality as well, to match with the new body, the new [i]life[/i] Nut had unwittingly wished herself into!? For the first time since she'd woken up, her attention was drawn to that sliver of green that hung just on the edge of her upper peripheral vision... [i]"There, now as long as you wear that leaf, you'll seem completely 'normal'~ Nobody will find anything amiss about you, regardless of what a silly cartoon-Tanuki you are~" [/i] "I-I have class this morning!" Just getting those words out required a tour-de-force of willpower from Nut, Mia's eyes widening a bit as the Tanuki backed away. "S-sorry, just... You know... Can't spend time doing-" Mia flashed her a knowing smile, nodded, and strutted back over towards the couch. The sight of her heart-shaped rump, fatty cheeks wobbling slightly with every slinky step, the rear of her thong swallowed up between each glute, made Nut sorely wish that she'd opted to give in to temptation instead... She distracted herself with the act of getting her shoes on. Unlike the rest of her wardrobe, at least that part hadn't changed much. "Alright, I've got remote classes today, so I'll be around. See you later, Nut-Chaaaan~" She crooned with a smirk, and a wink to go with it! It was all Nut could do to stumble out the front door and slam it behind her, a desperate refrain pounding in her head, again and again and again: [i]I want to fuck her I want to fuck her I want to spray cum all over her tits I want her to touch me cock I want her to squeeze and massage my balls ooooh I want to cum all over Mia so so soooo fucking bad...![/i] She forced herself to strut off, one foot in front of the other, willing herself to cool down. She tried to decide whether she was actually going to bother with attending her lectures. It seemed that this brave new world was apt to trundle along irregardless of how strange her life had gotten, so she was doubtful that she would be let off the hook for missing her assignments... And some of her professors really were sticklers about attendance. What was she supposed to say? [i]Sorry, I know you probably think I've always been like this, but it turns out that I've just turned into a cartoonishly endowed Tanuki and I really need a few days off to get used to this major life-event![/i] It wasn't as if college classes were going to help her find Ashira, but being out of the apartment and away from Mia could only be good for her productivity, she reasoned. She tried to remember what she'd wished for in that pleasure-addled haze the prior evening. Ashira had asked for a vacation... For a week. Where had she gone? It wasn't as if she'd told Nut, and even if she [i]did[/i] find Ashira... Would she even deign to grant any wishes before her 'vacation' was over? Her wish probably gave the genie a decent enough excuse not to lift a finger 'till the week was through. Nut waited for the elevator, trying not to let her self-consciousness show as she stood next to several other students, who chattered away with one another as if they weren't standing next to a maximally endowed raccoon-dog girl with her tree-trunk of a stocking-clad cock sticking out. She considered the green of the leaf, still perched atop her head. Obviously some sort of magic held it in place, given that neither showering nor sleeping with it atop her head had dislodged it. Could she remove it? [i]Should[/i] she remove it? She figured that she should probably test its effects at some point in time, but doing so in public was probably far from ideal. Well, for now, she'd handle her responsibilities as a college student, as strange as the thought of doing so in her current form seemed, and then she'd plan her next move. She only had one lecture this morning anyways, so as long as she could get through that, she'd be fine. Maybe she'd even be able to get Mia on her side later this evening, provided that Nut could convince her that things hadn't always been this way. The thought of having a partner in all of this helped assuage some of her fears, and as she set off for her lecture with a newfound confidence in her strut... Though she had to slow down after a few minutes because her balls were bouncing around too much. Fifteen minutes into Professor Feldt's lecture, and Nut was wondering why in the world she'd thought this would be so easy. Although she'd already inhabited this body for something just south of a day in theory, most of that time had been spent sleeping. Thus, Nut was being forced, for the first time, to reckon with what even a quarter hour of abstinence would feel like to her new, fuzzy form. She'd begun to leak shortly after her arrival, and to both her relief and embarrassment, had found a pack of condoms sticking out from one of her backpack pockets. She took that as her cue to roll one down her length, shivering slightly at how it clung tightly to the dark, rubbery flesh. A few heads turned, but bizarrely as ever, nobody seemed to think much more of it than one might think of a college girl who brought a service dog to class. That, in and of itself, was part of the problem though. She got this weird sort of naughty thrill from rocking out with her cock out in public, from getting away with it so easily! So that wasn't helping, and neither was Professor Feldt... The woman strutting around down by the whiteboard definitely didn't look anything like the Professor Feldt that Nut-Chan knew. She looked at least a good fifteen to twenty years younger. Thin, pert, womanly. Like some sort of severe little office-lady in a pencil skirt. Her glasses made her look serious in a mature, attractive sort of way, and her glossy black high-heels had a pleasant effect on her posture. They made an even more pleasant sound with every step she took... All of that alone would've been enough to bring Nut to the point of distraction, but that was before accounting for the fact that she had breasts so large that it looked like she was smuggling a pair of basketballs in her tight little blouse. Fuck fuck fuuuuck Nut could see the edges of her lacy bra too. She could barely think, letting out a squeak as her cock jumped upwards to thump against the underside of her desk. She brought her hands down beneath it to steady the length, only to realize what a bad idea it had been to touch her cock when she was already this horny. Fuck, fuck, okay, she needed to focus. Focus on [i]not[/i] jerking off, focus on her class, her [i]class[/i]. The thing she was paying to be here for. Right. Fuck, what was this class even about? Poor Nut's mouth hung open. Her brain felt like gooey, horny mush. [i]God, those fucking tits...[/i] Nut gently gnawed on her pen-cap as her eyes followed the immensity of the Professor's cleavage back and forth across the room, as Feldt made her way from one end of the whiteboard to the other to add notes and scribble formulae. She wondered how it'd feel, to just palm one of those big, fat... Nnfhhh... Her balls felt tight, [i]stuffed[/i]. She could feel every thump of her heartbeat in her nuts, could feel her veins pulsing angrily across the velvety skin of her sack. She didn't even notice that she'd begun to stroke at herself, just idly pumping away as she enjoyed all the 'intellectual stimulation' her Professor's lesson brought her. [center]*Clackity-Clack!*[/center] "Oh, goodness!" Feldt gasped, her dry-erase marker having slipped from her fingers to clatter noisily to the floor. Nut watched in fascination, then wonder, as the Professor bent forwards, lifting her perky rump hiiiigh up into the air, such that her little pencil-skirt was hiking up, up, up... Oh god, Nut could see it, the way her lacy little floral thong rode up between the pert cheeks of her ass! She could even make out the slight mounds of her cameltoe through the dark lingerie fab-faaab- Oh, oh wait oh no she was-! [i]"Hhiiinn!"[/i] The choked little cry that she made was her best attempt at masking what would've otherwise been a heated moan. Sharp pleasure rocketed from her crotch all the way up her spine, radiating with joyous warmth outwards to her fingertips. Her cock throbbed, and the first rope of cum blasted into her condom. Then the second, then the third, and so on. The noise was audible, a sloshing, fluid, [i]gushing[/i] noise that mingled with a bass undercurrent of stretching, groaning latex. A few heads turned to glance at her. Perhaps someone, somewhere, snickered. But that was the extent of the room's reaction to the fact that she'd cum- Was [i]still cumming, actually[/i], right in front of them! The prim-and-proper Deer woman's long, pointy ears perked, the only sign that she'd noticed the ejaculation at all. Finally coming down from her climax, her cheeks burning with shame, Nut thanked her lucky stars that she'd thought to put on a condom before all of this. She was still loosing a trickle into it, but the latex cum-catcher's growth had significantly slowed, and now the bubble at the end of hung heavy and milky-white between her ankles. She'd need to get it off after the lecture was through and... And put it [i]somewhere[/i], she supposed. Could she even put it into the public campus trash bins? Was that legal? Or was there some law about not dumping gallons of jizz into public trash bins that she had just never had any reason to know about? Like waste dumping restrictions for people with livestock or something who- "... Nut. Ms. Nut!" She squeaked again. Professor Feldt was looking up at her. Right in the eyes. Oh no. "I would like to have a word with you in my office, after class, please." Oh no, [i]oh no[/i]. Was Professor Feldt actually angry with her? [i]Was[/i] there actually a limit to what she could get away with? Was shamelessly busting a nut in public that limit? She tried to calm herself down- If it were actually as big of a problem as it should've been the professor would've been doing more than just asking her to see her after class... "O-Oh, of course Professor Feldt. I'll be there!" She stammered, giving what she hoped was a bright, sunny little smile... Though in reality, she only succeeded at looking delightfully nervous. She tried to calm herself- It wasn't as if anybody else had reacted with particular surprise or interest towards her assets so far. In all likelihood, Ms. Feldt just wanted to make sure that she wasn't feeling unwell in her class, maybe offer some way that she could better handle her lectures. Heck, best case scenario, maybe she'd let Nut take her class remotely from now on... [center][b]*SLURP-SCHLUCK-SCHLIK-SLURP!*[/b][/center] "Ohhhh Professor Feldt, w-wait, that's- OOOOHHH!" It had happened so fast. One moment, the Professor was smiling warmly at her, said something about a Tanuki like her would need special accommodations, and then... Then she'd squatted down to take off Nut's cocksock with her chest jutted out, and- "Ahhhnnn oh god your [b]tongue![/b]" Nut moaned, tossing her head back, her tail swishing happily back and forth as an internal conflict raged within her. She shouldn't be doing this! She was a legitimate student, she had a sense of honor! She wasn't interested in some sort of Easy-A sex fantasy! Or, well, she had to admit that the sex fantasy part was undeniably fun, now that the hefty-chested bombshell of a doe was sucking her cock, but she meant that this was an obvious violation of ethics, and she'd been acing this class purely on her own merit before that naughty genie had- "Nnhhh, right there..." She brought her hand to the side of Feldt's head, guiding her to run her tongue along the thick, rubbery flesh of her massive glans. "R-Right there, it's really sensitive right- OOOOHH I can't believe you're doing thiiiis!" She hissed, running all the air from her lungs as Professor Feldt ran her tongue over Nut's urethra. "Mffh... *POP!* Can't have one of my star students *schlurrrp~* distracted during my classes, can I~? What sort of mentor would I be if I didn't take responsibility for *schlick~* distracting you?" Speaking of distracting, Nut could barely hear what she was saying now, her fur frizzing as she struggled to follow the doe's words over the pleasure that throbbed up and down her dick in pulsing, electric pleasure. Her nuts gurgled, [i]churned,[/i] especially when she looked down at the Professor's cleavage, a moment of indiscretion which the doe noticed, prompting her to pull at her blouse until her top button popped free! Nut's cock pulsed, spraying a thick wad of precum right into Feldt's ready mouth! "Nnfhhh, come to my office before class." The woman said, between slurps and cock-kisses. "I'll [i]drain you[/i], and then you won't have to worry about being so distracted, hmm~? I expect results for my investment, Ms. Star Pupil~" She purred, before she did something that made Nut's heart stop. Opening her mouth nice and wiiiide, she wrapped her maw around the head of Nut-Chan's massive dick and began to cram as much of it into her mouth as she could! The tightness, the [i]wetness[/i]! Oh god, oh god Nut saw stars, she couldn't think! Her toes curled in her shoes-! "Yesshh teacherrrr... Nut will be a good girl an' shtudy hard for more of dhish!" She slurred, drooling a bit at how the Professor's plump lips and agile tongue felt as they slid back and forth across her thick, saliva-slicked shaft. She was only able to fit a small portion of Nut's length in her mouth, but it was more than enough to leave the Tanuki indisposed. And it seemed that Professor Feldt was having some fun of her own, judging by the hand that she currently had busily crammed up her pencil-skirt. "Keep going, keep goin'! I'm almosht... Nnghh..." Nut's head swam, disbelief at the raw unreality of her current situation mingling with the fact that there was simply no way this wasn't happening. It felt too real, too good. These incongruous thoughts curdled into a brain-arresting mush that left her too distracted, too horny, and honestly too low on fucks to actually do anything but bask in her Professor's skillful fellatio. She brought her hands up to her nipples, squeezing and pinching the swollen nubs through her top. It came suddenly, faster than she expected. Hot, gooey lightning, racing right up her- "HNNGHHH!" Nut wasn't sure what came over her. She suddenly grabbed Feldt's head, held it in place, and [i]pushed[/i]. Her balls pulled up [i]tight[/i], visibly clenching as she loosed a searing torrent of sticky cum... [i]Right down my slutty doe-teacher's throat~[/i] She thought, before the lightheadedness cleared and her shame returned to her. The concerning gurgling that Professor Feldt was making caused Nut to pull back, her length extricating itself from the university staff member's gullet and instead splattering her face with the next high-pressure jet of semen which pulsed from it. She was still cumming, still seeing [i]stars[/i] from the pleasure. She tried to aim for something that would cause Feldt less trouble with seeing or... Breathing, and found herself pushing her length downwards, the next three or four shots finding their way quite picturesquely right onto the tops of the Doe-woman's tits, building and pooling until a veritable lake of the stuff had formed in the valley of her cleavage! It ran down her chest and her cum-stuffed belly, which now bulged outwards with enough circumference to spread her blazer. Nut felt a strange sensation in her maleness, a tingling excitement that seemed to tug her erection a bit [i]longer[/i], seemed to swell her nuts a little [i]heavier[/i] with warm blood and throbbing flesh... Did it get bigger? "A-aghhk... S-sorry... Sorry, oh gosh, it won't stop, it's just..." She stammered as her dick pulse-pulse-pulsed away, though the streams were tapering off now. Poor Feldt, she looked like an actress in a very particular genre of Japanese pornography. She was going to need a shower after this... And it was dubious whether it would be possible hide the smell at all. Though all the same, she didn't seem overly perturbed by the situation. She cleared her throat several times, an uncomfortably [i]phlegmy[/i] sound, before she reached up to pertly adjust her cum-caked glasses. She smiled up at Nut. "Oh, don't worry yourself about it at all, my dear." Now she was back to her prim, proper, clipped manner of speech. As if she wasn't [i]steaming[/i] with tanuki-cum fumes... "As I said, it's a matter of accommodating one of my star students! Remember to [i]cum[/i] to my office before classes from now on for 'one on one tutoring'." She winked. Nut wasn't sure what to say to that- To any of this. She nodded and stammered something, though even she wasn't certain of what she'd said, before turning about-face and making for the door... Only for the Professor to clear her throat in a manner obviously meant to get her attention. "Your cocksock, dear." She said, holding the lewd garment aloft. Nut blushed, took hold of the garment, and stumbled unsteadily from Professor Feldt's office, her nuts bouncing oh-so-heavily below her bobbing phallus. By the time she'd left the building, Nut had begun to calm down somewhat, though the throbbing, insistent need in her junk seemed to be an ever-present companion. It had totally gotten bigger, hadn't it? Just barely, but she could feel the extra weight in her junk, and she felt randier too. More [i]excited[/i]... Nut wasn't sure whether she should feel terrified or triumphant about what had just happened. If anything about all of this had been normal, she would've probably had to worry about getting in trouble for fucking her Professor... But given the general character of Ashira's changes so far, Nut was beginning to doubt that playing her 'role' in things would ever cause her significant friction. After all, she was currently walking along the quad, her dick sticking straight out in its cock-sock and her bare balls bumping against her thighs, the head of her cock just barely visible past the mountainous shelf of her own porn-balloon tits. Nobody gave a damn. Well, that wasn't entirely true. Sometimes girls glanced at her, and [i]obviously[/i] liked what they saw. She had to tamp down on the butterflies she got in her stomach when that happened...Her cock twitching hot and [i]hard[/i] in excitement at being 'appreciated' by men and women alike. Anyways, she'd get back to her dorm, confide with Mia... She cast her eyes up at the blur of green in her peripheral vision. Given what Ashira had said, taking the leaf off was probably the first step towards convincing anyone that all this wasn't quite 'normal'. She just hoped that it wasn't too much of a shock for her roommate. But then again, as long as Nut had known Mia, she'd always found her to be an unflappable soul. "Ayyyyy~! Nut-Chan!" Suddenly, a high-pitched voice. Nut glanced upwards, towards the center of the quad, where the cheerleading team was doing some sort of exercise and... Oh no... The cheerleading team. Nut had already noticed that the bust-boost that she'd observed on Professor Feldt wasn't just limited to her- There were definitely more bobbing-breasted and bountiful-booty'd women on campus than there had been before. Granted, most weren't on the level of the Professor, but... These girls, these cheerleaders, they [i]were[/i]. And strutting towards her, the queen-bee of the bunch, a squirrel-girl whose big bushy tail bobbed with every hip-swaying, skirt-swishing strut, was Katey. And she had the biggest boobs of them all. Fat spheres of titflesh that stretched her little cheerleader-uniform top to the breaking point, the lower half hanging like a curtain over her bared tummy. It was too short, she could see most of Katey's abdomen... It was almost frustrating, to be attracted to this squirrel. Nut didn't [i]like[/i] Katey. They'd had a run-in at the dining hall. Nut had taken the last slice of bacon and the cheerleader had made it known that she didn't like that. So Nut made a comment about how she was simply helping Katey watch her weight. Katey hadn't liked that either, and had her friends post nasty things about Nut all over social media. Oh goodness, this was bad. Maybe there [i]were[/i] pitfalls to this new life. She found herself fixated on the athletically short young woman's acerbic little smirk, certain that some sort of insult or barb was about to tumble forth, only... "How's our bobbing bundle of school spirit doing, huh~?" Ah, yep, there it was, making fun of her... Wait... School spirit? Nut blinked. Her eyes focused on the distended cheer-uniform top, and she realized that something was different about the logo. The school mascot. It had been a platypus or... Something, she couldn't really remember, and had barely paid attention. But now, an unmistakable furry face with a dark-brown mask stared back at her. "Didn't think that you'd be able to sneak past without helping me show the girls why we're the North-View Nukis, did you?" She asked, her pom-poms on her cocked hips. "N-N-'Nukis?" [i]Oh god, I'm the university mascot. Or at least, I'm the same species as the mascot.[/i] There was something both embarrassing and emboldening about it. "Oh right, haha, yeah...! Sorry, brain's a little fried after class, you know. In fact, I should probably go lie down for a- EEEP!" Aaand Katey's hand was on her dick. She casually tugged at it as she turned about, pulling Nut-Chan along as if it were a leash! Though soon she didn't need to tug very hard, Nut's eyes latching on to Katey's rump as it swayed back and forth, that much-too-short skirt swishing across the plump, perky cheeks...! "Nuh-uh, you're not getting out of another spirit-session. Nothing gets the cheer-team's blood flowing like having you do your Nuki-Nut dance! You don't need to stay long, just do it once!" Her Nuki [i]what[/i]...? Nut's jaw hung slack, caught between trying to parse what the fuck Katey wanted, and drilling a hole in Katey's ass with her eyes. She now understood why guys liked skirts. Especially teeny-tiny little miniskirts like this! Nnfhhh, oh god when Katey's hips moved right she could see her panties! "M-my uh... My wuh?" She asked dully, still staring at the squirrel girl's butt. She didn't like this girl. She told herself, again and again, that she didn't like this girl. They got along terribly! She was a prissy little bimbo airhead who was only popular because she pranced around in skimpy little outfits and... And- Oh noooo thinking of her like that was just making Nut's cock harder! "Uh, duh, your dance? You know, the one where you shake your hips?" Katey let go of Nut's cock and brought her hands to her sides before beginning to thrust like she was humping the air, Nut watching slack-jawed as she slowly but surely realized that this was the same motion she'd made the night before, shortly after Ashira had given her this new body. After a few moments of this, she made her way over to the other cheerleaders and picked up her pom-poms. "C'mon, we'll even dance for you, to help you get in the mood!" She jutted her chest out, wiggling her massive boobs back and forth, bidding the others girls to follow along. Nut stared, her lips quivering, her whole body electrified with excitement. She could just... They were just going to show off for her, and she could... "Go ahead, nut! Hose us down!" Another one of the girls hooted. That's when something inside of Nut snapped, and she started to thrust, humping the air until she had worked up a nice, steady rhythm. One that had her nuts bouncing and, eventually, paddling against her own fat, perky ass! [center][b]*PAN-PAN-PAN-PAN!*[/b][/center] "YESSSHHHH! SHAKE YOUR TIDDIESH FOR NUT-CHAN! YER BOOBS ARE SOOOO SEXY!" She slurred, her cock bouncing up and down, occasionally striking her own wobbly chest. All thoughts of embarrassment were cleared from her mind, replaced with giddy, shameless sexual excitement, and the brilliant, burning pleasure that was radiating from her fat cock and her bouncy raccoon-dog nuts! "AHN-AHN-AHHHNN~! SHOW ME YER BUTTS TOO! I WANNA' SEE IT ALL!" The other girls giggled and turned around, Nut's eyes practically rolling back in their sockets as a look of abject, brainless bliss spread across her face. Her first orgasm struck then, arcs of hot, steamy Tanuki-Nut spurting out over the green and all over the backs of the arrayed cheerleading squad. Katey had said that she only expected Nut to do her dance once, but... "Moaaar~! Wanna' nut more! Keep dancin' arouuuund!" Nut moaned, showing no signs of stopping. And she wouldn't, for quite some time~