The Week Wallflower Lost Her Mind

What a terrible throat ache she had in that morning, she has heard of lucid dreams letting her to actually feel things as if they were real, but that was just too real... she really felt that monstrous tongue invading her throat, she walked all the way to class with her hand caring all against her throat, softly to calm that pain she felt. But she was worried because she never felt something like that before and neither puking on her bed like that, she had to worry because for some reason she felt aroused after that morning incident, she felt her lower lips wet; but of course she was the only one who knew that it happened, she had time to get clean and pretend nothing happened.

The halls were a mine field, Wallflower walked through them again with no one actually taking any attention to her, somewhat a relief for her, a shy smile arched on her face as she reached her locker; a locker that as of her way of being invisible for the common eye, many thought it was not from anyone but still kept the stuff inside of it just in case someone could return to get them.

"No more worries, just a simple class day that will go smooth" She thought to herself taking the books for her class, she would just skip her classes and go to her garden; but sadly for her she appears on the classes lists and they only hear her and remember her when that name actually is mentioned, in other circumstances she's never seen at all. Sometimes she wondered how she was able to be that invisible to almost everyone.

She still had that ache in the throat, if she could clear her throat with her hand then she would but there was no way she was able to do it, it was going to be a long day, she didn't liked any of her classes for the day and for worse... her last class of the day was gymnastics and she's not sporty at all, she gets tired very quickly and even worse, she tends to have a very strong sweaty smell... she wished she could just leave jumping out of a window or just ignore the walls that kept her captive in an endless cycle of studying.

As expected, the whole day was really the most boring she ever had in a long time; the gym class didn't even remembered she was there at all, she only took a lap to the field before feeling exhausted, with her clothes completely soaked in her sweat, she had enough and returned to the shower room, a big room filled with a lot of lockers, they were separated for men and women, but Wallflower knew that it didn't do much and still there were some that skipped this rule to have random hook ups; because why not? Let's have sex in the shower rooms of the school facilities.

Wallflower took off most of her gym clothes, she didn't even knew why they needed to use sport socks that reached higher than the knee even during the hot seasons, as she was about to take those socks off, she saw something poking out of one locker, purple and it had a very charming look towards her for some reason.

"Take it..." She heard inside her head and if she were induced by some sort of hypnosis, she found out that it was a g-string, barely had something that covered any of the body of the wearer, who was it from tho? Wallflower had no clue. "Sniff them..." She heard again and slowly took them closer to her nose and gave it a quick sniff... cunt, it was a smell of someone that barely had some hygiene in that zone, or probably was because they were worn all day.

"I wonder if..." She said before giving it a lick to the zone that presumably the slit would be located, what a salty taste it had. "So good, tastes so well" She gave it more licks before she pulled it up all the way up her legs until she had it meeting with her crotch, a smile formed in her face, she didn't knew if it was because she was feeling horny, if she felt ashamed or the thrill of being caught. "I'm wearing other woman's panties... i'm such a pervert" She said before heading to the showers, she opened the water and let it get her body wet, a matter of seconds were needed before she started masturbating with those on.

The water made not only her body wet, but the clothes too, she went into the showers with the socks too, the thong and the socks were getting moist, but she was getting even moistier with her finger rubs, using the barely useful fabric of the g-string she pushed her finger as deep as she could inside of her pussy, moans escaped through her lips while that awkward smile was still arching on her face.

"Oh... fuck.." She said with a quick breath catch, she looked up and stuck her tongue out of her mouth, big goops of saliva fell into her breasts, but how could she had that much saliva out of nowhere? She couldn't think on that at the moment, she was violently rubbing the fabric of the g-string against her clit, big enough to be considered to be a button to press, she retreated her tongue as she bit her lips and made strength with her stomach muscles, she was pooping against the string, it was leaking as it pushed it's way out splitting in two thanks to the little bit that covered the asshole.

A brief smile again run on her face as she looked down and saw the big turds split perfectly in half and quickly realize was she was doing... why she was doing that? Did she really just pooped on someone's g-string, that made her feel sick out of sudden, a gurgle could be heard in the shower, she kneeled as she was too freezed to move and as soon as her hands touched the floor of the shower a big puddle of vomit sprayed out of her mouth, she was disgusted by it, soon there wouldn't be remains of her puke as the water lead the way towards the drain.

She took off the g-string and saw the brown stain in the back. "Oh no... No, no, no, NO!" She freaked out, she didn't knew how much time left she had before they returned to the shower rooms. "I'm sorry whoever this are from... I don't know what's gotten into me" She returned the g-string back to the locker that she found it in, took off her socks and changed into her usual clothes after drying her body with a towel. "Don't think about it too much" She said to herself before leaving.

She went into the main building's and drank some water, the ache of her throat was even worse than before, she opened her mouth and stuck her tongue out to see if she could figure out what was actually making her feel that strange pain, but what she found was even more terrifying: Her tongue was now massive, dripping enough saliva to make the washbasin drain it as if it had the water running, she retreated it and head straight out of it, colliding in the way with someone that was going in; she knew her it was Rarity, a very popular woman all over the place.

"Oh, my apologies... didn't saw you there" She said, Wallflower felt a bit ashamed, she didn't knew if she was found or not but didn't wanted her to see her monstrous tongue, so she continued her way. "Well bye then, now... i gotta know what freak did that to my string" Wallflower heard as she was running away, it was hers, she masturbated and pooped in Rarity's g-string; it couldn't go worse.

Back at her home, Wallflower stood in her bed without moving but was utterly curious about the tongue; she took a deep breath and let it drop down, she felt it growing from her throat, more and more, it didn't stopped, how was it even possible? It was still getting larger and larger, each part she let rest in the bed sheets left a big moisty trail, she retreated it back into her mouth, it could have been at least seven meters long but it fit perfectly inside her mouth without any issues, she hold into her legs, her eyes open and body shaking in fear.

"What kind of monster I am becoming?"