[Quadhouse]

Tap.  Tap.  “Hey!  Is anybody listening?”  Four women were standing together, looking through a window.  Two were brunettes, one blonde, and the last had red hair.

“I don’t think anybody’s there, Jane,” the red-head told the brunette tapping on the window.

“They’re there, Valerie.  I just have to get their attention.”  Jane looked at the blonde.  “Hey Amber, come here.”

Amber stepped closer to Jane.  “Yes, Jane?”

Jane didn’t say anything.  She just reached over and jerked Amber’s shirt up.  “Look,” she shouted.  “Big, naked titties!”

“Jane,” shouted Amber.

Jane didn’t respond, she was looking at all the people now looking a them.  “Now that I have your attention,” she said as Amber stalked off.  “My name is Jane Doe.  Don’t say anything.  I’ve heard it all before.  Amber Stetting is the one who just walked off.  Valerie Ucher is the red-head, and the other brunette is Tammy Bunton.  We’re the main characters of a story that’s coming soon to the forum at Cheyenne’s World.  (http://www.cheyennemoon.name/)

“Now, this story will only be posted there,” Jane began as Amber walked back.  She had something in her hand.

“Here, Jane,” she said as she stepped next to the woman.  “Chew on this.”  She shoved something in Jane’s mouth.

“What was that?” Valerie asked as Jane chocked the item down.

“A walnut,” Amber smugly said.

“Amber,” groaned Tammy.  “Not again.”

Amber eagerly watched as Jane shrank.  Thick brown fur started covering her body as her ears grew pointed and moved up her head.  The seat of her pants bulged as a tail grew in.  It quickly grew out of her pants and up her back.  Revealing the broad, fluffy tail of a squirrel.  The pants, themselves, slid down her shrinking hips, taking her panties with her.  Leaving her standing in just her, now, oversized shirt.

Jane glared at the now towering woman.  “What did you do that for?”

“I did not enjoy you flashing my boobs,” Amber stated.

Jane eyed the eye-level breasts.  “Why not,” she asked.  “They’re big enough to share.”

“You’re just jealous because you don’t have any.”  Valerie and Tammy winced.  Jane stared at Amber for one long moment before turning and walking away.

“Amber, you really shouldn’t have said that,” Valerie said.  “You know how sensitive she is.”

“She shouldn’t have started it,” Amber insisted.

“Whatever,” Tammy said.  “Let’s just get back to business.”  She took a deep breath and turned back to the window.  “As Jane was saying, our story will only be posted on Cheyenne’s forum.  If you’re interested go there.”

“You won’t be disappointed,” continued Valerie.  “Because . . .”

“Oh, Aaambeerrr.  I’m back.”  The voice, though deeper, was definitely Jane’s.  As one, the women turned around.

Behind them stood a new Jane.  She was no longer a squirrel-girl.  She was now a 7’6” tall horse-woman.  She was naked from just below her breasts down.  Her skin closely resembled a horse’s.  Her broad hips led to massive muscular thighs which, in turn led to bulging calves and large hooves.  Her narrow waist and muscular stomach hung below the massive breasts hanging from her equally massive chest which were covered by her skin tight shirt.  She was flexing her thick, muscular arms.

“What’s this about me not having any boobs?”  Valerie and Tammy gave each other a look and stepped away from the others.

Amber gave the Amazon a weak smile.  “Bye,” she shouted as she took off running.

“Come back here,” roared Jane as she leapt after the fleeing woman.

The other two women stared after the two running away, then gave identical shrugs.  “Moving along,” Valerie said.  “As you can see, we cause a lot of mischief.”  Tammy nodded.  “You see, it all started. . .”

“She’s going to kill me,” Amber shouted as she ran past with Jane hot on her heels.

“Why don’t I go get the water hose,” asked Tammy.

“Please.  We’ll never finish this otherwise.”  Tammy walked away.

“Now, where was I?”  Valerie thought for a moment.  “Oh yes, now I remember.  It all started when Jane had invented something she called a quantum window.  It was a devise that would allow us to view alternate worlds.”

“NO!!  Amber don’t give her that. . .”

Crunch.

“Carrot.”

Eyes wide, Valerie stared as Tammy came running by.  “Oh, god where’s the vibrator,” she shouted as she rushed past.

“N-n-now, Jane,” a nervous Amber said.  “Why are you looking a me like that?”

“You know,” purred Jane.  “I never realized how sexy you are.”

“Tammy!  Hurry up!!!”

Tammy came rushing back with a huge vibrator in her hands.  “Ohhh.  Is that for me?”  Bzzzzz.  “That feels goooood.  Don’t worry Amber, I’ll get to you later.”

Tammy and Amber stumbled back to Valerie.  “Why did you give her the carrot,” Tammy was asking.

“It was the first thing I grabbed,” Amber answered.  “If I had known it was a carrot, I wouldn’t have given it to her.”  She looked around.  “Is there anything to drink?”

“Here, drink this,” Valerie said.  She had a full cup in her right hand and an empty one in her left.  With Amber’s first swallow Valerie smiled.  She gave a little salute.  “I’ll be running now.”

Stunned, Tammy could only watch as the streak that was Valerie sped away.

“Oh shit.”

Tammy didn’t look.  She took off running.  “As you may have realized by now.  There was an accident with Jane’s quantum window.  We ended up in an alternate universe where we each have some freaky power.  You’ll just have to wait until our story starts before you find out what mine and Amber’s powers are.”

She shrieked as she was overcome by a mountainous breast.

[AlexG]

Well, a Transgenetic (aka Furry) story line certainly does qualify as Other Growth Fiction . . . thank you for contributing, Quadhouse.  😉

Only thing that I might suggest is, that next time you should add a **NSFW** warning for the included link to Cheyenne's webpage.  The disclaimer would be best placed just before the start of the story. 😎

“I like a good story well told. That is the reason I am sometimes forced to tell them myself.”
~ Mark Twain / Samuel Clemens (1907)

[Quadhouse]

I'm glad you're interested.  This will be the first story of this type I've written.  Reader feedback will be very appreciated and will be reflected in what's going on in the story.  Especially since I'm making this up as I go.

[Quadhouse]

First part's up.  Warning NSFW http://forum.cheyennemoon.name/

Just go to the writers section.  I'm the only one to post in that section for now.

[Quadhouse]

Tammy sat at the kitchen table.  She was working on her laptop.  She had a cup of ice tea beside her.

“Pssst.”

Startled, Tammy looked up.  There was no one there.  Shrugging she went back to her computer.

“Pssst.”

She looked up again.  Still nobody.  She narrowed her eyes.  “This had better not be a joke,” she said.

“It’s not,” a woman’s voice said in her ear.

With a shriek, Tammy leapt from her chair.  Wild eyed, she stared around the room.  “Wh-who’s there,” she shakily asked.

She heard a sigh.  “Tammy, you can’t have forgotten me already?”

“Cassie?  Is that you?”

“Of course it is,” Cassie said.  “Who else would be here?  All the others have went shopping and I don’t expect them back for another two hours.”

Tammy took a deep breath and let it out.  “Okay.  So, what did you want?”

“Well,” began Cassie.  “Did you know Quadhouse has posted part two of your story?”

“What?  He did?  Well it’s about time.”

“Hush,” Cassie warned.  “You do remember what happened to Jane, right?”  Tammy shuddered.  “I see that you do.  Do you want to end up like her?”

“I don’t see how that can happen,” remarked Tammy.  “He hadn’t revealed my power yet.”

There was a rustle.  “You may want to look at your computer.”

Tammy turned around.  There, on her computer was a piece of paper.  It wasn’t there before.  Warily she reached out to touch it.

“Well,” Cassie asked after Tammy had read it.  “What does it say?”

“It say’s ‘Just because I haven’t revealed your power yet, doesn’t mean I can’t change you.’”  Tammy looked up.  “I don’t like the sound of that.”

“Tammy,” a worried Cassie said.  “You’re swelling.”

Tammy cast a frightened look down and saw her breasts pushing out her top.  She couldn’t feel her bra.  Nor could she see her feet.  The blouse had ridden up so far her nipples were barely covered.

“Your butt too.”

Tammy’s hands flew to her rear.  Only to find her shorts rapidly disappearing between her massive, and still growing butt cheeks.  She could feel her thighs and hips growing to match them in proportion.  “When is it going to stop,” she wailed.

“I warned you,” Cassie said.  She was very glad she was just a computer.  She also hoped that Quadhouse didn’t get any ideas about her.

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