Clover's Tale
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Category:
Erotica › General
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
7
Views:
15,417
Reviews:
54
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance of characters to actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The Author holds exclusive rights to this work. Unauthorized duplication is prohibited.
Reflections
(Welcome, please enjoy the 3rd installment of \"Clover\'s Tale\")
Chapter 3: Reflections
Clover continued to walk down the hall after calling to Tommy to see if he was ok, When he didn\'t answer she picked up the pace to his door. She didn\'t bother knocking fearing that either Tommy had hurt himself or broken something. She got to the door and turned the knob, then began to push the door open.
Tommy got to the door just in time, and forced it closed just as it opened an inch.
\"Uhh don\'t come in yet, Im getting dressed!\" He cried.
\"What the... What was that crash then Tom?\" Clover asked a bit stunned from how quickly he had forced the door closed.
\"Um\" Tom looked back at the night stand and the broken lamp. \"I slipped on a sock and knocked over my lamp\" he lied. \"I\'ll be downstairs in a few minutes ok.\" He looked down at his now larger and far more hairy groin area. \"I just have to finish getting dressed\" he continued.
Clover didn\'t buy this for a second, but wasn\'t ready to push the issue this early in the weekend. She knew that she would find out what had happened later. \"Fine Tommy, I\'ll be watching TV. We can order Pizza later once your down\" With that she turned and headed back down the hall, as she did she couldn\'t help but take deep breath through her nose. She smelled something different and out of place up here, almost musky. Unconsciously her heart began to beat a little faster and her cheeks blushed.
Once she was down the stairs she headed back to the living room to wait for Tommy. She didn\'t mind bending the rules and letting him watch TV with her tonight, Tom\'s mother would never find out so it would be ok. Clover laid down across the couch, and picked up the remote then started to flick across the channels. It was starting to get late, she found herself getting sleepy and after a few minutes she closed her eyes and was asleep.
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It was night, cold and windy. Clover Stood in an open field not unlike the one behind the Colesworth\'s house. Only this field had no house, no barn or fencing. The Moon hung heavy and full in the sky, seeming to be even larger then normal. She looked down at her body to find that she was naked, and it was responding to the chill night air, immediately she put her arms around her breasts and knelt down for warmth.
She was in a clearing , the grass all round her after a few feet was at least waist high. \"Where am I? she asked to the night air, but she got no reply at first. Then something happened that sent an icy chill down her spine. In the distance she heard a wolfs howl.
The howl lasted for long time, even after it ended it echoed in her ears and across her soul.
Clover looked around the field trying to find the direction the howl had come from, but with little luck. \"This has got to be a dream, time to wake up now. This isn\'t happening.\"
Almost as a retort, the Howl rang out again, louder and longer. This time it brought pain with it. All along her chest and belly, a sharp stabbing pain, it was so intense that she fell forward catching herself on all fours. Her heart began to race, her face flushed, it was pleasure mixed with pain. She grabbed the grass tightly with both hands and cried out \"Oh god, whats happening, wake up!\" Her body was heating up, she started to break into sudden sweat.
Clover began to moan, the pain giving way to pleasure in places on her body. Her stomach still hurt, but an intense erotic throbbing began in her nether regions, she could also feel a dampness spreading there. From her position on all fours she managed to look down at her breasts which felt so tight only to discover why. They looked like they were growing, swelling with each ragged breath, slowly, but very surely swelling with each heartbeat.
She looked up to the huge silvery moon in the sky, and called out to it, with a feral howl of her own, as she did, another howl rose up with hers, then another, and still more, till it was a symphony of voices in the cold night.
With each howl in the night air, her pleasure and pain increased the throbbing in her groin grew to a maddening tempo, she knew she was close to climax, she could feel a strange tingling all over her body as a downy coat started to sprout across her skin. a white tuff of hair grew between her now ample breasts, She called out to the moon again, and could feel her ears grow longer, her teeth ached as her canines pushed out and grew to sharp points.
It was time, the throb in her groin exploded as she came almost violently, the cry she let out a mix of pure pleasure and pain.
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Clover opened her eyes, out of breath, panting and covered in sweat. Had she called out in her sleep. A glance down revealed another startling fact. Her left hand was deep inside of her pants, and deep inside of her. The other hand was cupped around one of her now larger and obviously tender breasts. Clover quickly pulled her left hand from her pants to discover they were soaked with her juices and sweat. She looked around in a panic. Had Tommy seen her, did she call out would he be coming downstairs. How long had she slept?
Quickly she rose off the couch and went to the bag of clothes she had left by the front door, and almost running made her way to downstairs bathroom. Once inside Clover quickly closed the door and locked it. She went to the hand sink and turned on the hot water, she ran her left hand under it for a moment, washing off her own juices.
She cupped both her hands together to gather water to splash on her face, when she looked up into the mirror she dropped the water back into the sink, a look of fear spread across her face. \"No, oh no. oh god no, This isn\'t real!\"
But it was. The face looking back at her was not the one she was used to. She had two pointy ears, as well as sharp canine fangs, and the bottom of her nose had become like a dogs, rough and dry.
( http://www.deviantart.com/view/10634625/ Picture of Clover at this point.)
Clover looked on in shock as she heard footsteps coming down the stairs above her.
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(First thing first, I do not own the above image, its just what inspired me to write Clovers Tale)
(Well thats Chapter 3, I hope you enjoyed it. Please Review this story, I really need the feed back to know how Im doing. Also, could you tell me what you liked and disliked about it? Thanks.)
Chapter 3: Reflections
Clover continued to walk down the hall after calling to Tommy to see if he was ok, When he didn\'t answer she picked up the pace to his door. She didn\'t bother knocking fearing that either Tommy had hurt himself or broken something. She got to the door and turned the knob, then began to push the door open.
Tommy got to the door just in time, and forced it closed just as it opened an inch.
\"Uhh don\'t come in yet, Im getting dressed!\" He cried.
\"What the... What was that crash then Tom?\" Clover asked a bit stunned from how quickly he had forced the door closed.
\"Um\" Tom looked back at the night stand and the broken lamp. \"I slipped on a sock and knocked over my lamp\" he lied. \"I\'ll be downstairs in a few minutes ok.\" He looked down at his now larger and far more hairy groin area. \"I just have to finish getting dressed\" he continued.
Clover didn\'t buy this for a second, but wasn\'t ready to push the issue this early in the weekend. She knew that she would find out what had happened later. \"Fine Tommy, I\'ll be watching TV. We can order Pizza later once your down\" With that she turned and headed back down the hall, as she did she couldn\'t help but take deep breath through her nose. She smelled something different and out of place up here, almost musky. Unconsciously her heart began to beat a little faster and her cheeks blushed.
Once she was down the stairs she headed back to the living room to wait for Tommy. She didn\'t mind bending the rules and letting him watch TV with her tonight, Tom\'s mother would never find out so it would be ok. Clover laid down across the couch, and picked up the remote then started to flick across the channels. It was starting to get late, she found herself getting sleepy and after a few minutes she closed her eyes and was asleep.
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It was night, cold and windy. Clover Stood in an open field not unlike the one behind the Colesworth\'s house. Only this field had no house, no barn or fencing. The Moon hung heavy and full in the sky, seeming to be even larger then normal. She looked down at her body to find that she was naked, and it was responding to the chill night air, immediately she put her arms around her breasts and knelt down for warmth.
She was in a clearing , the grass all round her after a few feet was at least waist high. \"Where am I? she asked to the night air, but she got no reply at first. Then something happened that sent an icy chill down her spine. In the distance she heard a wolfs howl.
The howl lasted for long time, even after it ended it echoed in her ears and across her soul.
Clover looked around the field trying to find the direction the howl had come from, but with little luck. \"This has got to be a dream, time to wake up now. This isn\'t happening.\"
Almost as a retort, the Howl rang out again, louder and longer. This time it brought pain with it. All along her chest and belly, a sharp stabbing pain, it was so intense that she fell forward catching herself on all fours. Her heart began to race, her face flushed, it was pleasure mixed with pain. She grabbed the grass tightly with both hands and cried out \"Oh god, whats happening, wake up!\" Her body was heating up, she started to break into sudden sweat.
Clover began to moan, the pain giving way to pleasure in places on her body. Her stomach still hurt, but an intense erotic throbbing began in her nether regions, she could also feel a dampness spreading there. From her position on all fours she managed to look down at her breasts which felt so tight only to discover why. They looked like they were growing, swelling with each ragged breath, slowly, but very surely swelling with each heartbeat.
She looked up to the huge silvery moon in the sky, and called out to it, with a feral howl of her own, as she did, another howl rose up with hers, then another, and still more, till it was a symphony of voices in the cold night.
With each howl in the night air, her pleasure and pain increased the throbbing in her groin grew to a maddening tempo, she knew she was close to climax, she could feel a strange tingling all over her body as a downy coat started to sprout across her skin. a white tuff of hair grew between her now ample breasts, She called out to the moon again, and could feel her ears grow longer, her teeth ached as her canines pushed out and grew to sharp points.
It was time, the throb in her groin exploded as she came almost violently, the cry she let out a mix of pure pleasure and pain.
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Clover opened her eyes, out of breath, panting and covered in sweat. Had she called out in her sleep. A glance down revealed another startling fact. Her left hand was deep inside of her pants, and deep inside of her. The other hand was cupped around one of her now larger and obviously tender breasts. Clover quickly pulled her left hand from her pants to discover they were soaked with her juices and sweat. She looked around in a panic. Had Tommy seen her, did she call out would he be coming downstairs. How long had she slept?
Quickly she rose off the couch and went to the bag of clothes she had left by the front door, and almost running made her way to downstairs bathroom. Once inside Clover quickly closed the door and locked it. She went to the hand sink and turned on the hot water, she ran her left hand under it for a moment, washing off her own juices.
She cupped both her hands together to gather water to splash on her face, when she looked up into the mirror she dropped the water back into the sink, a look of fear spread across her face. \"No, oh no. oh god no, This isn\'t real!\"
But it was. The face looking back at her was not the one she was used to. She had two pointy ears, as well as sharp canine fangs, and the bottom of her nose had become like a dogs, rough and dry.
( http://www.deviantart.com/view/10634625/ Picture of Clover at this point.)
Clover looked on in shock as she heard footsteps coming down the stairs above her.
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(First thing first, I do not own the above image, its just what inspired me to write Clovers Tale)
(Well thats Chapter 3, I hope you enjoyed it. Please Review this story, I really need the feed back to know how Im doing. Also, could you tell me what you liked and disliked about it? Thanks.)