Cheshire thing

“Succubus Oh succubus, grant my desire”

Anon looked around and sighed, nothing seemed to be happening. But he had done everything perfectly. He had drawn the circle, laid out a bowl of blood (well, milk really the spell said any lifegiving liquid) and put an “ancient tome” in the middle (a copy of Alice in Wonderland, the oldest book in the school).

He sighed again, he should have known something like this would happen. These crazy rituals never work, even if there were people who swore by it online.

Suddenly there was a knock at the door, and the instant Anon tried to start cleaning up someone burst through. It was the student council president. She was what you would call a “classical beauty”. Long raven hair, tall, unimpressive curves and wound up tight.

“Anon, just what do you think you are doing?” She asked in that same serious voice she always had. “Borrowing one of our oldest books from the library for…some kind of ritual?”

Anon winced, the prez always had this effect on him. He was shorter than her and (if the rumors were to be believed) much weaker than her. She strode over to the circle and entered it, picking up the book carefully.

“I-I was j-just trying…” Anon began.

“Just what do you think you were trying to do?” Prez asked, “If I didn’t know better this is some sort of…summoning circle.”

“Um..it…it kind of is.” Anon said in a small voice.

He was expecting to get yelled at, or at least have a stern talking to, so it surprised Anon to see the corners of Prez’s mouth slowly turn upward. They twitched like she was trying to supress it, but soon she was grinning. Anon was shocked, he had never so much had seen her smile and yet now she was grinning widely. Much more widely than he thought was possible, and though it was only for a second he could have sworn her incisors were bigger right now.

“A-anyway!” The Prez shook herself and tried to bring her expression back to a frown, “You must be punished for such a heinous infraction. But first you need to clean all of this up. Now where is that broom…”

The prez turned away from Anon and began to rummage in a locker at the other end of the room. As she rummaged Anon could notice that her skirt seemed a little…sorter than usual. In fact it seemed to be shrinking at first, but then Anon saw what was going on, he rubbed his eyes as he tried to process what he was seeing.

Her butt was growing, slowly and steadily the Prez’s flat butt was expanding and expanding. She began to shake from side to side as she rummaged causing her ass to jiggle a little. The jiggling seemed to make it expand even further and further, causing her skirt to rise higher and higher. Soon it was no longer a simple butt, it could only be described as a badonkadonk. The formally flat butted Prez would not be turning heads as she walked down the school hallway. Even now Anon was resisting the urge to slap it and watch it wiggle.

“Ah, there it is” Prez said, getting back up again, causing her huge ass to shake like jello. “Hmm, is something wrong?”

“Ah….ah” Anon couldn’t think of anything to say.

“Honestly you boys have only one thing on your mind.” She said, the grin from earlier returning. Again, she shook herself as she tried to lose it, but it seemed to constantly resurface.

As soon as she began walking back towards Anon yet another transformation occurred. The Prez’s formally slim hips began to expand outward, causing her skirt to rise up even higher. Her hips quickly turned from a slim stick to ones that were worthy of a fertility goddess. The Prez didn’t seem to notice though, as she was too busy trying to stop herself from grinning.

“Are…are you okay?” The Prez said, and Anon noticed her voice was changing too. Instead of the harsh tones she usually went with this time she was speaking in a low and sultry tone.It was still recognisably her, but now she sounded like every word was lewd.

“Huh?” The Prez said again, “Muh…must be a cold. That would explain this tightness in my chest.”

Anon could see it was no mere cold. He could see her school shirt getting tighter and tighter, creaking under the strain of her now impressive breasts. Anon’s eyes widened as he saw her buttons begin to give way under the strain as her breasts pushed the limit of her shirt and her bra. With a “pop” one of the buttons flew off, revealing the soft and warm breasts underneath. It was only now that Anon saw her skin was flawless, not a blemish of mole out of place. Another pop, and another, and her heaving bosom was released from its confines as the Prez let out a loud sigh of relief. Her breasts bounced and jiggled. Not even in porn had Anon seen such soft and lovely breasts.

He looked up at the Prez again, expecting to see a look of disgust and revulsion on her face. Instead however she was looking down at her own breasts, grinning widely. She grabbed one and squeezed it. Then she leaned forward and let them sway from side to side. She giggled, something which Anon thought she would never do.

“Like what you see big boy?” she said, in a sultry tone. Quickly she clapped a hand over her mouth, shocked by what she just said. Her purple eyes widened as she…wait purple?

Anon saw her iris’ were now a deep purple colour, and seemed to sparkle with life. Anon’s own eyes widened as he saw her formally black hair change color. One side became purple, and the other side black. But that was not the most shocking thing about this.
Peeking out through her luscious hair, two cat ears began to grow out of her head. With a pop they sprang to life and began twitching and listening.

“Wh-what is happening to me…me…oooooh~” A low humming sound came from Prez as her expression changed from one of panic to a blissful one. Anon could see something rise up behind her like a purple snake, it took him a second to realise it was a tail.

“Oh…OH! A tail! Goodness gracious!” Prez said, twirling around, brushing Anon’s face with it. It smelled delicious, like some
indescribably perfume that caused tingles all the way down to his crotch.

“My hands!” Anon looked again and saw Prez’s hands were turning into soft paws. Plush, purple hair began to grow on her legs and on her hands as her paws formed. Anon breathed a sigh of relief as he saw they only reached up to her elbow and knees.

“Oh…wow.” Prez’s panic earlier seemed to be long forgotten about. Then, as if to give everything one last touch, her lips became coated in a deep purple lipstick. Anon noticed her lips plump up just slightly to give her a nice, kissable look.
Without saying another word, she picked up the broom she had previously dropped and have the tip of it a kiss. She slurped and sucked on it for what seemed like an age to Anon. Finally, she released it, leaving a trail of saliva from her mouth to the tip of the broom, and a deep purple kiss-mark where she had planted her lips.

“Hmm, that felt good.” Prez said, sounding like she just came out of a prono. She giggled again. “I bet you liked that you filthy boy.”
Anon nodded his head, he had been rooted to the spot this entire time. His entire body was shaking from both fear and arousal.

“W-wait…what am I saying?” Prez said, her normal expression returning. “I don’t want to suck you huge hard cock Anon!”
As the Prez shook her head and tried to stop her body jiggling with it, Anon wondered why she was overselling him so much. Then he looked down and saw that he was now much more well hung than he had even been before. It was a miracle his school pants hadn’t ripped yet.

“Like that? I added it in as extra.” A new voice said.

Anon looked to where the voice came from and saw a strange, red skinned lady sitting atop a shelf. She had short white hair with two cute horns poking out of it, black eyes with red irises, large breasts and was wearing what could only be described as a bikini. She giggles as two huge wings sprouted from her back.

“Y-you!” Pres pointed an accusing finger…claw at her. “Did you do this to me?”

“Yup,” The strange woman said, “Call me Volo. I heard your desire and I granted it. Ain’t I the best?”

The Prez was fuming with rage she marched right up to the woman (giving Anon a nice view of her swaying ass while doing so) and bared her teeth at her.

“How dare you make this horrible…PERVERTS wishes come true!” She shouted. Volo just smiled at her.

“I didn’t make HIS wish come true.” She said, chuckling, “I made YOUR wish come true.”

The Prez turned completely red faced and her mouth fell open. “I-I didn’t w-wish for this. What on Earth are you saying?”

“Hmm, so you’re not the lady who reads monster girl stories every night, and dreams of dominating a sweet, cute little guy like…oh I dunno, say him?”

Prez tried to say something but nothing came out. Volo grinned and hopped off the shelf, she skipped toward the Prez and whispered in her ear, so low Anon couldn’t make it out.

“Stop fooling yourself. I know aaaallll you get off to. And your dream guy is standing right there with a rather marvellous upgrade by yours truly.” Volo whispered. “Now, I know you’ve read every Cheshire Cat story under the sun, so go on, have some fun. Let your dreams come true.”

In the blink of an eye the Prez disappeared. Anon gasped as he looked at where she had previously been standing. He looked right at Volo, who put her finger to her chin and looked up in a puzzled manner.

“W-what did you do to Prez?” Anon demanded.

Volo shrugged her shoulders. “Dunno, maybe she ran off somewhere. Now, I think I’ll do some stretches right now.”

Anon was about to speak again when Volo stretched her arms up high in the air and made a very lewd moaning sound. She then began to jump up and down, causing her large chest to bounce with her. She giggled as she saw Anon was now dumbstruck by her display. With a wave of her hand and a flash of light a pole appeared in the middle of the room.

“Time for some fuuuun~” Volo said, as she wrapped her legs around the pole and began to caress it, lick it and press her breasts against it. Anon didn’t know what to say as he saw this lewd display go on, as Volo teased him with her butt and breasts.

“You like that, don’t you?” A soft voice whispered in his ear. The slight wind from it sending tingles down his spine. “Hmm, you like filthy girls you naughty boy. How horrible.”

“P-prez?” Anon whispered as he felt a pair of soft breasts against him. He looked around, but saw nothing. Then he felt a rough tongue against his cheek and he let out a yelp. He heard a giggle and a purr right next to his ear.

“Hmm, you’ve wanted to do me since you saw my new body, didn’t you?” The soft voice said, as Anon felt his zipper being pulled down. He tried to stop her but his hand was batted away by an invisible paw. “Ah, ah, ah. You’re not the one in charge here Anon.”

He felt something warm and soft against his ear, and realized she was kissing it. His entire body tingled as he felt her kiss his sensitive ear. When she broke off the kiss she whispered, closer to his ear than she had been.

“I’m in charge. I am the President, and you are mine.”

Anon felt his cock be released from his trousers. He shivered as he felt the sensitive tip come into contact with the cold air. He then realized that the Prez’s breasts weren’t pressing against him anymore. Before he could do anything, he felt something soft and wet come into contact with the side of his cock. He looked down and saw a purple lipstick mark begin to form on the side of his cock. With a pop the sensation went away.

“Nyahahahaha, that kiss mark means you’re mine now Anon.” The voice said, Anon looked to where it was coming from and saw the President reappear. She wore the same grin she had on earlier, except now it seemed much more natural.

“P-prez? W-why?” Anon asked.

“You wanted this naughty boy,” Prez said, she giggled sweetly, “Then again, so did I. Hmmm, maybe you should spank me a little?”

The Prez turned around and used her tail to lift her skirt up, revealing her big bubble butt underneath. She swayed it from side to side, making it jiggle a little, enticing the Anon. Anon gulped and slowly raised a hand.

“Oh, you filthy boy!” The Prez said in mock indignation as she continued to sway her ass. “Go on, do it!”
Screwing his eyes shut, Anon brought down his hand with all of his might and hit…nothing. He opened his eyes and saw that there was nothing there. Too late he realized he had been tricked.

“Gotcha.”

Anon suddenly found his face pressed against a pair of incredibly soft breasts. He felt himself be knocked down to the ground. Or what he thought was the ground, as he suddenly found himself on a soft bed.

“Thanks for that Volo.”

“No problem Prez!”

Anon couldn’t see what was going on, but he could feel something very wet against his hard cock. He heard the sound of fabric begin ripped as he struggled to free himself from his prison. He falied his arms about fruitlessly to try and pry himself from the soft pillows on her chest. As he struggled he felt a paw slowly caress the back of his head.

“Shhh, if you don’t want this just say so dirty boy” The Prez said, “But…we both know you want it”
Anon was silent for a couple of seconds. He wondered if this really was what he wanted. Then again, he planned to summon a succubus for sex, so this was pretty much fulfilling his wish, albeit in a way he never expected. Slowly he put his hands down and accepted his fate.

“Goood boy~” The Prez said.

Suddenly, Anon felt something come down on his cock. It took him a moment to realise that he was fucking the Student Council President. Without even thinking he began to thrust his hips inside of her as he felt his cock rub against her pussy walls.

“C-cum lots of times Anon~” The Prez whispered in his ear. “I want to have an entire litter of kittens. Wouldn’t that look lovely, me pregnant with your children.

Anon nodded and kept thrusting inside of her, unable to stop. The two of them were like beasts in head, not able to think or do anything besides have sex.

Volo giggled and spread her wings, opening a window to let herself fly free into the world. They would surely have a lot of questions when(if) they stopped. But she didn’t want to deal with that boring stuff. Anyway, soon this entire school would become a hub for Monster Girls. She had a lot of fun to get up to.