Inner Journey - Chapter 11??? [Unfinished] [Old Story]

Hazel felt bloated, and the space between her legs felt tight and sensitive, making her legs weak every time her lips rubbed against her engorged clit. Now she sat in the pool with her legs spread apart, trying her best to keep her mind off sex. She didn’t know what had gotten into her, or how the prospect of being dirty in a place with others around, or even with others themselves, was making her so horny. The sound of feet against pavement made her ear twitch, and she heard the gait of Kitty prancing up toward the pool. Hazel closed her eyes. She wished she could have had more time alone in the pool. The cool water was helping calm her nerves, and her body seemed to be cooling down.

“Hey girlie,” Kitty said with a giggle, and Hazel felt a twinge between her legs. She tried to cross her legs underwater to ignore the feeling, but the sensation of rubbing forced her to open them again. “How are you doing?”

Hazel set her head back on the concrete ground, only opening her eyes when she heard Kitty stop just above her head. The woman loomed over her with a mischievous smile on her face, her bikini one size too small for her. Hazel felt her eyes slide down Kitty’s body, stopping over her breasts and then resting between her legs. Her nostrils flared, and she released a tiny gasp when she smelled Kitty. The woman arched her back and twisted her legs together, rubbing her hand down her body and preening under Hazel’s eyes.

“Good, huh? Well I’m feeling good too. Mind if I get in the pool?”

Hazel shook her head silently, her eyes locked between Kitty’s legs. A strange sound came from Kitty’s throat, and she giggled again as she scratched at her ear. She dropped her towel and her back where she stood, slipping out of her sandals and into the pool beside Hazel.

“Mmmm,” Hazel sighed, trying to start a conversation that did not involve sex. “The water is...mmmm...nice.”

“Yeah. I love a perfect pool. And this pool is...perrfect.” Her voice caught in the middle of the word and she cleared her throat, but the sound had lit up Hazel’s body like electricity. Hazel put her hands on her knees, moving them slowly through the water and ticking her knees with her fingers. Her crotch felt tight and she wished she could cross her legs without losing control of her senses. She scratched her stomach and rubbed at the sore spots low on her abdomen.

“Mmmm,” she moaned before she could catch herself, but if she was being truthful she didn’t care. Part of her wanted Kitty to know how she felt, to know how much she wanted to fuck her, to fuck anyone at all. “Mmmy god, I’m just…” she trailed off.

Kitty giggled and traced her finger around Hazel’s shoulder. Hazel arched her back and held in another moan. She felt heat rising in her chest and in her lower body. She didn’t notice as fat deposits grew in her ass and her thighs, making her body softer, stretching her already tight swimsuit bottoms in an uncomfortable way. They rode up between her cheeks and squeezed at her pussy, and she couldn’t help but rock her hips back and forth to make the most of the sensation. Fat grew in her breasts as well, and her nipples, already hard, grew longer by no more than a centimeter or two. Her previously small breasts were now just slightly larger than an A cup, and didn’t fit comfortably in her swimsuit anymore.

Kitty giggled, and her finger moved to the front of Hazel’s shoulder. “You know,” she began, her voice high and raspy, perhaps as if she had something in her throat, “I’m not really into girls, but oh my god you’re so—mmmm—hot.”

“Yeah?” was all Hazel could manage. She turned her head to look at Kitty, whose eyes were locked on her chest. Hazel puffed her chest out and turned just slightly toward the woman. Kitty licked her lips—were they thicker than they had been when they had first met, and more protruding?—and moved her hand to hold Hazel’s breast. Hazel moaned and jolted under her touch, her nipple incredibly sensitive even under the material of her suit. The cool water lapped around her skin at the same height, stimulating her. “Mmmmuh. Oh mmmm…”

A moment later Kitty was on top of Hazel, pulling her suit down and lowering her head to suck on her nipples. Hazel threw her head back and reached for Kitty’s hips, moving her down over her crotch and beginning to rock her hips. Her ass grew again, her thighs creaking and popping as the bones widened. The sensation should have hurt, but it only stimulated her further, setting her skin on fire. She felt twitching between her legs and wished she could free herself from the tight bottoms.

Almost as she wished it, her swimsuit bottoms snapped apart, and all the pressure that had been building up was released. “Ahhhhh,” she cried, jerking her hips as she felt her engorged clitoris rubbing against Kitty’s bottoms. She pulled once and snapped the other woman’s off too, and Kitty only giggled in response and pushed her hips down.

“Is this?” she asked, pulling away from Hazel’s nipple with a mouthful of liquid. Hazel’s breasts felt full and hot, and she pushed Kitty’s head back toward them to relieve the feeling. “That’s like, so cool,” Kitty said through a mouthful of milk.

Hazel squeezed Kitty’s ass, feeling how fat and soft it had become as they rubbed against each other roughly, needily. One hand moved to caress the woman’s stomach and she felt a few hard points in the soft belly. Her pussy was on fire, and she felt another twitch in the mass between her legs. She had never been so glad to have a clit so strangely engorged and swollen. She could feel herself pressing against Kitty’s lips, each rubbing sensation causing her legs to shake uncontrollably.

“Mmmmm, mmmmmuhh,” she groaned, speeding up the rocking of her hips. Kitty giggled and kept sucking on her nipples, her throat vibrating in pleasure. On the small of Hazel’s back, a single bone on her spine unfused and pushed out against the skin, and a thin dusting of brown fur spread out from its point. She pushed roughly against Kitty’s pelvis in her desperation to cum, and she suddenly felt her clitoris twitch and press through just between Kitty’s lips.

The feeling was unlike anything she had ever experienced before, and their positions on one another changed slightly. Instead of just rocking, Hazel began to thrust, feeling her clit rubbing into the shallow parts of Kitty’s pussy. She imagined it longer, longer. Long enough to enter her and feel the ridges and the heat and the sex there. It frustrated her that she couldn’t, so she thrust harder, and her clitoris grew in length almost a half an inch. Hazel moaned and huffed, and Kitty vibrated against her breasts, sucking and licking and drinking. It was almost too much for Hazel, who could feel the electricity beginning to spread to the tips of her fingers and toes.

“Mmmmmuh,” she moaned, grabbing at Kitty’s breasts and massaging them in larger hands. They were just small enough to cup, and she could feel the woman’s nipple hard under the material.

“Oh! Oh, oh yes! Oh, keep going, oh my god, yes,” Kitty whimpered. “Ohmmmeo, ohmmeow, I’m close.”

Kitty yowled and stiffened, and Hazel felt herself stiffen inside of her. “Mmmmooooooo!” She cried, her thrusts becoming jerky as she felt Kitty’s orgasm as well as her own. Her legs shook and her breasts spurted hot milk into Kitty’s soft-lipped mouth. Her vision swam as the waves and waves of pleasure spread throughout her body. Her pussy felt empty, but she was inside of Kitty and that would do for now.

“Ohhh,” Kitty moaned, finally sliding off Hazel and laying beside her in ecstasy. Her throat still vibrated, and it was louder between her senseless giggles. “That’s rreally something you’ve got down there, girl. It felt, like, really good.” Her voice became breathy as she said the last few words, almost fading into a moan.

Hazel let her hand fall limply between her legs. Her legs still tingled from her orgasm, but when her fingers brushed her clitoris, still engorged and pulsing, sticking out from between her lips, she felt the twinge across her body and had the sudden urge to grab and rub it. Her body was tired, though, and she still felt bloated and heavier than normal. So with some effort she pushed herself off from the pool wall and retrieved the bottom half of her swimsuit. Gingerly, she pushed her clit back between her lips with as little rubbing as possible, gasping as she did so, and pulled herself out of the pool. No one else was around but Kitty, so she scampered quickly over to her things and wrapped a towel around her waist.

She squeezed her legs together, willing the swollen feeling trapped in her crotch to go down, and willing the towel to stay up. It seemed smaller than she remembered, and struggled to fit as comfortably around her hips. She tried to shift the feeling between her legs and let out a tiny moan, leaning over to try to assuage it, and Kitty leaned her head back to glance at her.

“Thanks for the fun, big girl,” she said with a giggle, and Hazel felt herself flush and grow hot. “Honestly, you were perrrfect.” The little catch on her words again made Hazel giddy, and she gave the woman a quick smile before packing up the rest of her things and heading back to her room to recover before dinner.