Kate awoke with a pained groan, bright light streaming in through the window right into her eyes. It made her question the position of her bed for a moment, if not her entire room. But that was of little importance, she'd slept far, far past her alarm and if she didn't move, she'd be late for school. The wolf growled in a low tone of annoyance, slipping on a pair of her skinny jeans that fit her well over her panties, hiding away her barely identifiable bulge from prying eyes. Luckily, at least for the week, she was home alone, not having to give a damn about throwing on her shirt on the way out of her room. She didn't even wear a bra. She didn't need one. And usually, she didn't think about that. She wasn't at home, nobody was there to judge her. At school, she did her best to keep to herself, an idea others should follow more in her opinion. She hoofed it to school, avoiding the buses was something she'd learn quite a long while ago. It wasn't all that bad in the beginning, but now she was a junior and it was clear that she hadn't been developing as she should. She wouldn't let her mind dwell, passing in through the doors of her high school soon enough after a half run, half walk. And from there, she went to class, quite a few glares. It seemed that today was going to be one of those days, and she sighed as she leaned against her desk. It was an easy day, she had a few computer classes to go to. Usually, she didn't have to deal with as much crap there with her classmates absorbed in their tasks. But it wasn't going to go that way, the bitch that sat beside her had also, sadly, not missed school that day, the hyena giving a sneer down at the wolf and flaunting her voluptuous curves. "What's up cardboard chest? Have trouble getting your bra on today? Oh wait, that's only me." She cooed, her voice dripping with unmitigated, senseless hate. The wolf tried to shrink into her seat and ignore the hyena, like she always did, ears folding and crossing her arms. She was having none of it this time, a snarl as she tugged on the wolf's collar and gazed into your eyes. "You know you're jealous. And don't think that pitiful excuse for a manhood is much of a secret either. Bet I wouldn't feel a damn thing." She continued, letting go of her classmate's collar, finally moving to her desk instead of causing any more of a scene than she already had. The teacher arrived not too long after that, the room falling quiet and for now, no more hate being spat, the wolf relaxing with a soft sigh. And with a boring sermon to fill her eyes and hopefully clear her mind for the next hour or so, she had something of a bit of peace at last. The day went on, and it dragged. She had to reply it through in her mind time and again, not sharing any more classes with her, but around lunch, she could feel the daggers that were being given to her behind her back. She had never been so eager to get home. And she got there just fine, an uneventful walk home, immediately hit with hunger pangs and making one hell of a meal. She kicked back and enjoyed a few episodes of this or that, zoning out and passing out on the couch as the evening sun set. --- She tossed and turned all night, in the living room and making quite a lot of noise that the neighbors even heard. Luckily it was faint enough they just passed it off as nothing and went back to bed, but a wolfess writhing in lust was the source of the moaning sounds. Needless to say, it was nowhere near a quiet sleep, and yet she found herself trapped in her dreams. So many of them being about the one thing she'd been so needing. That hyena, teasing her with that body and making fun of hers. If only she were awake to see the changes happening to her body at that very moment, the moonlight illuminating a wolf that was much more than she once was already. She had ripped open and shredded her pants in a fit of lust already, exposing a tent with a member that was not meager in any sense of the word. It pushed her panties out and throbbed heavily with each breath, and it distended more with each one, little by little. Dollops of pre-stained and collected atop the now unsuitable pair of undergarments, her glistening fem sex quivering in excitement itself, her dual-gendered nature lending her no mercy in her dreams. But that was only the start, the tip of the iceberg for the sexual torment her body was going to put her through. Her shirt was being met with its own limits as well, two peaks straining against the fabric, soft gasps and moans with every little give that made the fabric slip over her sensitive teats. Yet still, she slept, panties snapping off as the combination of all that her body had become completely overwhelmed them, freeing her member that leaked like a perverted faucet. The room was filling with a somewhat new and exciting scent as well, emanating from her body and growing in intensity with each new breath. She awoke with a start, her breasts so large they were causing tears in her shirt with their girth alone now, but they didn't do enough to block her vision. That spire of canine length was more visible than ever jutting up directly into the air, glistening in the moonlight and beckoning for her attention. Her hands wrapped around the already far more than lubricated enough piece of male meat. She squeezed and stroked it, admiring the pure sensitivity of what had to be more than a foot in length, girth filling up her hand entirely and throbbing with every beat of her heart. She pumped and pumped and rutted that hand in bliss, so much delirium that she was as good as dreaming even still. But she underestimated her sensitivity, lasting only so long before she howled out, long, thick ropes of wolf cum coating her front and the entire couch at that before dropping back into her rest. --- She got lucky in the morning, despite her less than peaceful rest, her phone served as an alarm clock, though the mess she created would be an issue. "Fuck... that hit me like a truck..." She groaned. She'd deal with that before her parents returned later. She couldn't wear any of her old clothing, nor panties with orbs that were easily larger than oranges and a sheath to match. She raided her parents' room, stealing a pair of boxers that would fit her much better, even if they were still packed to the brim, they weren't stretched beyond recognization and entirely inappropriate. Actually taking one of her mothers bras and pretty much everything else, ending up showing lots of cleavage with a pair of pants that hugged her ass. She didn't mind that though, she wanted it. Her routine of getting ready in the morning, albeit heavily altered now, was enough to help her cope with the bit of shock at all that her body had become. "Guess this is why it took so long..." she mumbled, her puberty having never been much of anything and now, this. She had naught to do but think over it as she had her breakfast. And for once, she didn't miss the bus, she was ecstatic to board it, though that didn't show. What did was a confidence that baffled everyone that knew her. The bus was treated to quite the scene really, swaying exaggerated curves that almost made it hard to navigate the narrow middle path. After plenty of showing off and more than a few pictures taken of her body from the shadows, she sat and took up pretty much the entire seat and more. The ride to school was quite bumpy, she hadn't ridden the bus in quite a while, but still, she didn't remember it being this bad. She was biting her lip and suppressing a few moans as it went, though she didn't try to hide the extra bulge all that much in comparison. She arrived without making too much more of a scene than she already made just by, well, being. This time she went off the bus last, making her way into the school and setting out to find that slut with a confident smirk. "These clothes feel a little tight, coulda sworn mom wore way bigger than I did..." She mumbled, noticing that it felt like her curves were being hugged that much more. Still, she dismissed it, even if her new bra felt like it was digging in a bit, using the little time she had to confront Stacy right in the halls, being so smug she pressed her breasts against the hyena with a massive grin. "What the fuck? Take some hormones or something you overgrown cow?" Stacy spat with a growl, an actually quite deep red blush staining her cheek. But Kate had a sneaking suspicion that was more than embarrassment, as her bulge was rubbing right up against the bitch as well. "Oh, just a little bit of this and that. I'm not so sure myself, but why don't we find out what this body can do together?" She growled into her tormenter's ear, the hyena's eyes widening. But before she had the chance to even try and escape, she was pinned to the lockers with no choice to escape, far too much wolf surrounding her to let her do so. Her member was straining against those pants, the hyena whimpering as she could feel it throbbing as it pressed against her. "Not so little now, is it?" the wolf cooed. "Fuck off, don't you even, fuck!" Stacy yelped, pushing back against her, hearing that member strain until something ripped, and the scent of something crept up from below. It was rich and strong and it made her shiver. "Don't you dare. Don't fuck me" She half begged, not as committed to those words as she was only moments ago. The wolf didn't even notice that her clothing was becoming less and less fit for her body by the moment, bra snapping off and falling down, her cock outright breaking through her pants with ease. The sheer musk erupted from her after that, washing over the onlooking students and faculty alike. It erased any want to stop this, nothing on their minds but to witness this happening. The wolf ripped open the hyena's own clothing with her claws, exposing those curves she so loved to flaunt. The hyena whimpered, feeling that huge shaft take aim against her readily leaking slit, biting her lip and squirming more and more, even though it was doing nothing. An actual look of fear as she could see, feel the wolf growing before her eyes, her clothing ripping and tearing as she was penetrated. "More!" she yelled immediately, the musk and the pleasure already melting her into Kate's toy with ease. And she didn't get much of an option in that, as the lockers were creaking, a cock rapidly nearing the size of her body being thrust into the hyena as Kate finally proved her dominance over the one she so despised. The wolf groaned as she felt her head push up against the ceiling, but that was a momentary discomfort as she pushed right through. She started to thrust into her newly acquired living condom, the hyena crying out as she stretched so impossibly, and it kept getting worse, hugging the bulge that had become of her belly. Kate let go, her mind swimming in the sensations of her growth, breasts and rear enough to crush cars under with a cock that made her entire old classmate look like a toy. "Can you-mmmph-feel it you bitch?" She cooed down tauntingly, precum leaking at an excessive rate to make her into the condom she was born to be already. All she got back was a moan, one she could barely hear as the school looked so small. Her tail knocking out more walls as her musk washed over the whole complex. Her femsex spilling her honey down her thighs as she enjoyed every powerful thrust. She was growing, but her assets were growing far, far faster, nuts the size of trucks in their own right and gurgling with so much seed, and breasts that made the school look small, and she was growing ever faster. And the faster she grew, the less she regarded what was once her old life. The tight cock sleeve was small enough she just pumped her shaft with the thing as she laid back on the demolished school grounds. She filled it with gallons, dozens of gallons, hundreds, the school, the town, the state, everything being dwarfed by a rapidly growing wolf who howled and moaned with glee. The hyena had long been completely passed out from the overstimulation, fulfilling her role as a toy even more than ever now. Kate shuddered and gasped, suddenly slamming her old enemy down on her cock faster and faster. She hardly noticed there wasn't a place for her to relax upon anymore, having outgrown the planet with her sheer heft, surrounded in so much flesh. She let out one final howl, so strong that it could even pierce and travel through the void of space. The now goddess shot up in size, exponentially so, knocking away planets, snuffing out stars, and filling a condom that managed to grow even faster with her infinitely virile load. "Never gonna call me little again... if you can manage to speak when I'm done with you..." She mumbled under her breath, a barrier meeting them from either end that she managed to burst, the universe becoming nothing to her, and she just kept growing...