Baaaad Brew Paula was in the kitchen making coffee, as she did every day. She was so tired today, sh

Baaaad Brew Paula was in the kitchen making coffee, as she did every day. She was so tired today, she hadn’t really bothered to get dressed yet, wearing only a pair of stripped pink panties she had fallen asleep in. As she stumbled about the kitchen, washing out a coffee cup, pouring the grounds into the coffee maker, she couldn’t help but to yawn sleepily, and to pray the coffee was the cure for her grogginess. It wasn’t long before the rich scent of the roasted beans filled the air and she almost felt weak in the knees, she was an admitted coffee addict.Paula took the bag of grounds and looked it over while she waited. Baaaaad Beans Coffee, a new brandy with the silhouette of a goat on the package. Paula loved trying new coffee brands or flavors, and while she always had a favorite brand or flavor, any type of coffee was the nectar of the gods.As the sent of the Coffee filled the room, Paula couldn’t help but to feel a bit strange. Her legs tingled, somewhere between pins and needles, and itching. Her nose felt sore, and her ears were stiff. She almost felt like she had a small headache coming on, like two points of sharp discomfort, and her tailbone and ass ached softly. Even her feet felt stiff and sore. Paula swore under her breath, wondering how she had managed to sleep so poorly as to wake up in such a state. She rubbed her small breasts idly, wondering why they felt so stiff. Coffee would fix all of this though, coffee and a shower. Paula was thankful the coffee was done, and proceeded to pour herself a mug of it. Steam danced across the surface of the hot beverage, and Paula added some sugar and just the tiniest bit of cream, preferring her coffee relatively black. When she was done stirring she brought the hot spoon to her mouth, and gave a quick taste of the coffee on it.Everything seemed to happen all at once, the moment a single drop of that coffee touched her lips, everything changed. The itching went from about a 5 out of 10, all the way to 11. Thick wavy hairs grew out from her skin, so rapidly that she could have blinked and missed it, though there was no way to miss the burning heat of the change. Within seconds her smooth legs had been engulfed in what could only be called fur. The fur was growing under her panties in a thick bush that trailed up toward her naval. Paula’s Breasts plumped in size so rapidly she almost fell, the weight of her now oversized chest was as unexpected as it was pleasant. Unlike the rest of her changes, her breasts growing actually felt strangely good. Her sore ass was being caused by a tailbone poised to lift, and it did. Her bones shifting was an odd lurching feeling that made her balance feel off, and the burning let her know whatever had happened, was also just as furry as her legs. Her feet cramped stiffly, and for a moment they felt very weird, but the moment passed quickly, and after that she couldn’t feel the hooves that her feet had grown into much at all. Paula’s ears felt like someone yanked on them roughly, and they stretched outward like rubber. They too were burning up, and the feeling was matched by the yanking and burning on her face. Her ears flopped outwards, and her nose widened and grew longer as it turned pink at it’s tip and was covered in fur. Meanwhile the twin points of headache felt like white hot lances of pain for the briefest second, then there was a stiff feeling as two horns grew out from her skull. Paula barely managed to set her coffee on the counter without dropping it. Her legs felt weak, her hooves clacked on the linoleum floor loudly. She ran a trembling hand through her thick leg fur, while the other touched her short muzzle-like nose.“Ba-a-a-a?” Paula bleated in surprise, covering her mouth with both hands. “Did I just ble-e-ee-at? What the hell was in that coffee!?” Paula folded her arms over her large breasts and looked down at the cup, ready to dump it in the sink. This was all too much to deal with first thing in the morning, especially without having had any coffee. The scent of the coffee still hung in the air, teasing, taunting. Paula wondered if drinking more would just turn her into a goat, or if it had already done it’s worst. -- source link

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