Brooding Brood Mother (Mini Story)

Countess Aria fumed around her manse while her husband was on an evening walk.

Her family was was one of the most wealthiest and influential noble houses in the land and she was expected to marry a high ranking socialite. However, she fell in a minor merchant lord and chose to marry him instead, causing her to be derided by all of her upper class friends and getting disowned by her parents.

She got so mad about her treatment by her own family that she started kicking walls and stamping around her home angrily. The tremors from her actions caused a statuette to fall off of a table nearby. It was a glass statue shaped like a large mouse that her husband had bought on one of his travels. Without warning, a grey smoke shaped like a rodent emerged from the broken shards and it floated over and bit her leg before dissipating.

The Countess felt dizzy and hot for a few minutes. Then she shot up to almost seven feet in height. Her legs became as thick as tree trunks and her dumpy derriere grew larger than what her body was a few minutes prior. Her belly bloated out and sagged almost a foot past her nethers. Her apple sized breasts grew into huge melons that began dribbling thick milk. Her arms became flabby with loose fat and her face swelled into a thick double chin.

As her clothing ripped off of her, she noticed that her body hair had begun to grow dramatically as well.  Her back hair was now as thick as a carpet and reached all the way down to her butt crack, her arms and legs were so covered that they resembled the fur of an animal, and her crotch was as overgrown as an actual bush with the line of hair going up her groin and coating most of her oversized belly.

Six whiskers grew from the sides of her lips, her nails her into pointed claws, she could feel her front teeth growing and a long, meaty tail shot out from just above her asshole. She looked in the mirror to find that she had become a giant rat woman! But instead of being horrified, she felt pleased. She felt powerful. And most of all, she felt horny.

That's when her husband walk through the door.

"Aria dear, I'm back and... OH SWEET JEEBUS, WHAT IS THAT THING!!!!"

He let out shriek when he saw the creature standing in his drawing room, but his rat wife moved with shocking speed and agility despite her new size and weight. She leaped on him, pinning him to the floor and almost engulfing him under her hairy bulk. She took an moment to smell his sweaty body, as it contained the arousing scents of testosterone released during his walk and fear currently being released as he looked at her. She used her clawed feet and tail to remove his pantaloons.

"Calm down, dear heart." She said to her panicking husband in a calm voice. "It's me, Aria."

"Aria? What happened?"

"It would seem that the mouse statue you had was cursed. Though I see this more as a blessing. " Aria said with a grin as she began to hump her husband's groin until he became erect. "I read somewhere that a rat can have over eight offspring almost every month, and they grow up fast. If this is the case for me, then we can breed an army of our own in a few years time! This kingdom of uppity twits will be ours!"

Aria laughed as she increased the speed of her humping until her husband released himself into her hairy mound, fathering the first generation of rat men.