Normally you would have said no, but there was something about Lynette, something....hypnotic, that made you decide to say yes. "Great!" Lynette says. "I was worried I would have to do it alone. I'll see you after school."
For the rest of the day, you noticed female furries of various species staring at you longingly. You get the feeling that some of them are following you around, because as you were taking a drink from the fountain, you felt something looming over you, and something cold and wet being pressed against your neck.
You stand up straight and turn around to find a female wolf had been sniffing you. "Uh, can I help you?" Without saying a word, the wolf pinned you against the wall and began to passionately make out with you. You tried to struggle free (She was suffocating you and she didn't seem to be slowing down) but she only pressed herself against you even harder, her tongue invading your mouth and wriggling around like an eel.
Finally, with no other options, you jab your fingers hard where her shoulder met her neck, striking a pressure point. She instantly went limp and passed out on the floor. For a moment you stood there, stunned and panting. "I guess it pays to watch Star Trek." You say before going back to class, looking over your shoulder evey ten steps, on the lookout for anymore stalkers.
At the end of the day, you meet Lynette in the school auditorium, but you didn't see any painting supplies. "Where's the paint?" You ask. Lynette grins. "We won't be painting anything." She says. Your blood freezes as you realize what was really going on. "Then why did you want me to come here?" You ask, dreadsing the answer.
"So I could have you all to myself, sexy." Lynette suddenly started to get taller, utilizing her natural growth ability. Her clothes became tughter against her body untill they finally tore to shreds, exposing her curvy, supple body. Normally you woulkd be running for the exit, but there was this strange scent in the air, a sweet, arousing aroma, that persuaded you to stay.
Lynette now towered over you at twenty feet tall. She smiled as she bent down and picked you up with one hand. "Little known fact about us vixens." She says. "Our bodies produce a natural pheramone that instantly hypnotizes any males who inhale it.It makes them that much easier to break."
You're actually kind of enjoying this. But a voice in the back of your head is screaming "WAKE UP STUPID! FIGHT IT!"
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