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Gym Rat
A story done for Daze
Link: http://www.furaffinity.net/view/25442532/
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Gym Rat
By: Zefurr
Matt was never really a “fit” guy. He bordered the edge of average and overweight for most of his life. It never really bothered him up until now. He was gonna be in college next year and wanted to make a change before then.
At 19 years old, he made a resolution to finally hit the gym and get in shape. Unfortunately for him, the nearest gym was nearly half an hour away and he didn’t want to make that trek.
A sense of failure came upon him as he realized the year had nearly come to a close and he had yet to accomplish his goal. Driving home from work one day, he looked out the window at a red light.
The name “4 Hour Fitness” caught his eye in big bold, red letters. Matt was curious how he had never noticed the building before, but he rarely took that route home from work. He decided to check the place out tomorrow.
The next day he came to work with his gym bag and a change of clothes. He was eager to finally start on his fitness goal. The work day came and went and afterwards, he changed in the bathroom before going the same route home.
When he got to the same light, he made the right into the shopping complex and parked outside the massive white building. Grabbing his workout bag from the back seat, Matt locked his car door and headed in.
The inside was just as impressive as outside. Lane after lane of workout equipment lined the room with regular in various stages of their routines. Surprisingly though, Matt could only see men.
“Can I help you sir?” boomed a voice from behind him. Startled, Matt jumped before facing the jacked worker that stood there. The guy’s nametag read Andrew.
“Uhm, oh, I guess I’m interested in a membership” Matt said meekly. Andrew looks him over briefly before grinning.
“Sure thing, just follow me to the front desk to fill out some paperwork” he said. It didn’t take long to fill everything out the membership fee was pretty inexpensive if Matt thought so himself.
He even got his own locker for the locker room. Matt paid for a padlock his number, which was 153, towards the showers. He wasn’t complaining though, being gay himself.
After putting his bag in the room and grabbing his water bottle he headed back out the common area. He used the gym’s water fountain to fill it up. Then, he began his workout by stretching in the yoga room.
Matt didn’t want to pull anything half way into his workout so he made sure to stretch thoroughly. He had an app on his phone that would tell him what workouts to do on what day.
It would be really useful especially since it broke it down into the different body parts he can choose to exercise that day.
After mulling it over for a while he decided his day one workout would be on his legs.
“First day?” came a voice in front of him. He looked up to see a handsome guy around his age. Buzz cut blonde hair clung to head and brown, friendly eyes stared him down.
“Yeah, how’d you know?” Matt answered.
“I’m a trainer here. I pretty much know all the regulars” he said. The man threw a towel over his shoulder and held out his hand.
“The names Lucas” the man said holding out his hand. Matt fumbled with his phone and water bottle before stretching out his own hand to shake.
“Matt” he told him.
“Well Matt, I have a client to meet but hope I see you round” he said before exiting the yoga room. Now left to his devices, Matt pulled out some headphones to plug his ears as he worked out.
The stretching from earlier made Matt feel more nimble as he went through his exercises. He decided to end his workout that day on the bikes. He did two miles on it before stopping for the day.
Matt hit the showers semi glad there was no one else there at the moment. He felt a bit self-conscious still about people seeing him.
After grabbing his car keys from his bag he headed out the gym after waving goodbye to Andrew at the desk.
“Oh, he’ll do nicely” Andrew said to Lucas.
***
Matt started going to gym regularly after that. He’d go almost every day after work. He got into the routine of working out a different part of himself every time he went.
As he looked at himself in the mirror one night, he smiled at his reflection. All his hard work was finally paying off. There was some definition building all over him. He even managed to burn some of the fat off.
Invigorated by his progress, Matt decided to up the ante. He started going to 4 Hour Fitness daily. Sometime he’d even go twice a day. After a while, he started calling in sick just to increase his workout time.
All the working out went to not only his body, but he head. His confidence improved, he gained a swagger in his step, but also becoming quite cocky. All the while his progress was being observed his Andrew and Lucas as the two saw enough of it to put their plan into motion.
The next day Matt showed up to the gym there was a table next to the front desk. Lucas was there handing out something to the other gym goers.
“What’s all this?” he asked the man as he approached.
“New gym promotional item for this month”
“What are they?” Matt said picking up one of the bars.
“They’re energy bars. 4 Hour Energy from 4 Hour Fitness” Lucas explained with a charming smile.
“And they’re…free?” Matt asked looking over the contents.
“Yep, totally free. Take as many as you like. Our treat for the continued support” Lucas replied.
Matt wasn’t about to pass up a treat that’ll increase his workout time. He took a couple of the energy bars, thanked Lucas and headed for the locker rooms. All the while Lucas smiled knowingly.
As he stuffed his bag into his locker, Matt took a bite out of the energy bar. It was sweet, tangy, with a slightly cheesy aftertaste.
“Not bad” he said to himself as he took another bite. As he undressed he felt a stirring in his groin.
He finished off the first bar starting on the second. All the while his shaft growing harder within the confines of his underwear. A lustful haze filling Matt’s mind as he continued to ear. His underwear was stretching out around his growing appendage but also sagging.
Unbeknownst to Matt, his balls were swelling up obscenely. They were from their normal size to the size of kiwis, then oranges.
Matt let out a moan that broke off into some sort of hiccup squeak hybrid. The sheer weight of his new testicles made his underwear drop beneath his legs. A pungent musky scent filled the already stale air of the locker room.
Matt took a deep whiff of the scent growing more aroused by the second. His nose inflated and became more bulbous the more breaths he took in. A patch of skin started forming around his groin. It crept up his dick which retreated slightly inside.
Taking the changing shaft in hand, Matt couldn’t help but start pumping it as his seed churned inside his newly massive balls. As he pumped his dick, Matt’s shaft brightened more and more in color. It went from its normal pink to a bright red color. The tip of his shaft losing its mushroom head as it tapered off into a point.
“Ohhh fuuuuck” Matt groaned oblivious to the changes happening to him. The half-eaten energy bar hung loose in his free hand. It dropped to the ground and he lifted his newly freed hand to tweak his hardening nipples.
The socks clinging to Matt’s feet ripped open as his nails stretched out in length. His sense of balance shifted as his sole of his foot elongated and his heel rose giving him a digitigrade stance. Matt’s toes also stretched out longer along with his nails becoming more prehensile as his big toes shrunk away slightly.
Matt’s newly defined abs were becoming lost in a sea of growing grey fur. Grey fur that contrasted with the pinkish hue coloring on his feet and nose. All the while Matt continued to work his changed shaft. His grunts and moans became louder.
With no underwear standing in the way, Matt’s tailbone had no obstacle to overcome as it rapidly grew out. The pink segmented appendage whipping as it grew to full length. The man moaned at that feeling like he had a second erection then. Matt subconsciously flexed his new tail as the change settled into place.
The fur climbed down his torso joining the bush of fur around his sheath. It continued spreading stopping short of Matt’s elongated feet. The hand pumping his shaft also lightened into the same pink hue that covered the epithelial portions of his body. His nails grew out into sharp claws perfect for climbing.
Matt felt himself coming closer to the edge and speed up his efforts. As the fur reached his chin, he felt his mouth pull away from his face. His nose speeding up the join the body part forming into a muzzle. As the muzzle stretched so did his teeth. His top and bottom teeth bucked out forming chompers perfect for chewing through things.
Matt felt a tingling in his ears as they grew flopped over slightly before stretching out wider. He briefly lost his sense of hearing as they migrated further up his head resting on the patch of fur that used to be his hair. His hearing came back as the new receptors settled into place.
The newly changed rat felt himself reach his limit and he came with a loud moan that broke off into a squeak. Cum splashed across the wooden bench in front of him but that too changed. His cum became paler and muskier as the color changed to an off yellow.
Mike was breathing heavy from the exertion after that. His tongue rolling out the side of his mouth as unfocused eyes stared down at his new body.
“What a sexy gym rat you turned out to be” said a familiar voice. Andrew strolled in followed by Lucas. The two men having gone through transformations of their own. The two rats stood naked with wispy tails flicking behind them and mischievous grins.
“We hope you like your new form” Lucas said with swirling eyes.
“I like my new form” Matt repeatedly monotony.
“Don’t forget to tell a friend.”
“I will tell a friend” he repeated
“Good boy.” The three rats indulged in the empty locker room into the late hours of the night.
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Commission - Horns of Lynel
http://www.furaffinity.net/view/24681076/
“I can’t believe Halloween is only a few days away” a young woman said hopping onto the sidewalk. She was trailed by two of her friends, both of them coming back from the gym while she, from work.
“Yeah, it’s crazy how fast the year has went by” the young man coming up next to her said.
“Hey Leon, we still on for games later? I gotta go home and change” he said to the blonde haired young man. The boy in question fixed his glasses and adjusted the gym bag on his shoulder.
“Yeah sure Chris, I have to shower and stuff anyway. By the way, have you guys gotten your costumes for Caitlin’s party yet? I totally forgot” he asked them. Chris groaned and face palmed his forehead.
“Hell, I forgot all about that thing. What about you Miranda?” he said nudging the young woman next to him.
“Sorry boys, some of us are proactive” she said winking at them. “I finished my costume weeks ago.”
Chris snorted at her. “Guess being a perfectionist fashion major helps huh?”
She narrowed her eyes at him. “You bet your ass it does. I didn’t spend all those sleepless nights just to sew for the rest of my life.”
Chris continued to laugh and provoke their friend and bicker. Meanwhile, Leon was lost in thought wondering what he should wear to the costume party. Knowing Caitlin, he’d have to go all out since her parties are always over the top.
“Leon!” Chris said bringing out of his thoughts. He friend slung an arm over his shoulder grinning at some idea he cooked up.
“Since you and me don’t have costumes yet, I was thinking tomorrow we can go costume hunting.”
Miranda rolled her eyes. “This late into the Halloween season? You two will be lucky to find costume ears around here.”
“Aw, ye a little faith Miranda, I’m sure there’s still something around here.” Leon laughed at his friends.
“I’m with her on this one dude. It’s even too late to order anything online I bet.”
Chris pouted. “Aw come onnnnnn man. Pleeease? I’ll be your best buddy”
“I thought you were my best buddy.”
“Yeah but now I’ll be even better than that” he persisted. “Besides, you know how Caitlin gets. If everything isn’t perfect we’ll catch the coldest of shoulders and pay later on.”
Leon shuddered at the last time they dropped the ball on a Caitlin related event. He still remembers the ice burns.
“Okay fine, we’ll go costume shopping tomorrow then” Leon conceded.
Chris’ eyes lit up. “Sweet! I’ll just spend the night then haha.”
Miranda shook her head at the two of them. They got to her house and she waved goodbye to them.
“I’ll see you guys at the party on Saturday. Don’t be late~” she said and closed her door.
Luckily they all lived relatively close to one another. Miranda was by the gym where Leon’ car was parked. He loaded his stuff in and got in the car with Chris following.
***
That evening, the boys played a variety of video games cycling through various gaming systems.
“Well, this game really is worth all the hype” Chris started.
“Right!? It’s an awesome Zelda game” Leon said excitedly. Breath of the wild was currently his favorite in the series. “Gliding, climbing whatever the heck you want, tons of eye candy, and taming the horses.”
“How crazy was that last shrine dude?” Chris told him taking another handful of popcorn. Leon almost flailed his hands in frustration just remembering.
“It was insane! That damn labyrinth with that storm? Was cool that it gave a lot of cool stuff though.” Chris nodded at that.
“Was worth the hell we had to go through with those guardians. Luckily, we knew to shield before being weegee’d to death.” Leon spit out his soda at that laughing.
“The barbarian headdress item is pretty awesome. Gonna add to the randomness of my character’s outfit.”
Leon looks over at the time yawning. “It’s getting pretty late, we should call it a night. Gotta get up tomorrow to go ‘Halloween shopping’ right?”
Chris punched his shoulder. “Smartass, but yeah we should head to bed.” He said packing up his switch. Leon turned off the living room and lights and headed for the stairs to his room.
“Night man” he called down.
“Night dude” Chris said settling in on the couch.
***
“Ugh that was the third costume place. It’s like a tornado of wannabe cosplayers came through here” Chris said slumping against a brick wall.
Leon sat down next to him and shrugged. “Well, it is like Halloween in 2 days so what’d you expect?”
“A lot more than this at least. Even the lame costume are gone!”
Leon laughed. “Well I guess we know better for next year right? Ready to call it a quits?”
Chris stood up dusting himself off. “Screw that, we’re gonna find something. Just gotta find the right shop.”
Leon sighed. “Dude, we’ve been at this for hours. I’m pretty sure we’ve hit every costume place around town. No one has anything. Face it, we’re 50 shades of screwed over.”
Chris narrowed his eyes at his friend. “With that defeatist attitude we are. Where the heck are we anyway?” he said looking around.
“Ummm downtown somewhere? I’ve never been to this part of town though. Everything’s kinda run down or old” Leon said looking at the old buildings.
Some of them have seen better days. They looked to be still usable but others looked half destroyed. Mold and graffiti littered the places around them. Not many people were around either.
“Internet says this used to be the old downtown before all that renovation. The city just kinda left this place to rot” Chris stated reading his phone.
“Knowing the mayor, she’ll bulldoze this district for some fancy apartments no one in this small town needs anyway.” Leon said continuing to walk along the old, cracked sidewalk. Chris followed after him.
“Who knows? Maybe we’ll get a new mall or something.”
“Yes, cause that’s just what this place needs” Leon laughed.
The two kept walking along the sidewalk for a few more blocks. Leon was about ready to call it a quits again and go back home. Caitlin could just do whatever unspeakable things she wanted.
Chris pulled his out of his thoughts stopping him mid step with a hand to his chest. “Whoa dude, look at that!” he said pointing to an old, slightly decrepit building. The sign outside read ‘All Hallows Eve Wardrobe’.
“Dude, this is it. Come on” he said pulling Leon towards the place.
“Is this place even open? It looks super old.”
“And probably has the coolest costumes too.”
The boys walked up on the wooden porch to the shop which creaked under their weight.
“Is this place even open?” Chris said peeking through the window. Just then, the door flew open shocking them both. Chris turned tail to leave.
“Nah man, I’m out” Chris said before Leon grabbed his arm.
“Oh hell no, you dragged me all across this city all day. We’re going in” he said pushing his friends towards the door.
Once inside, they could see how old yet modern the inside was. It smelled like closed-up room. Costumes were all around the store. There were racks of clothes, shelves of items, and display cases full of trinkets and masks.
Leon and Chris walked around the shop looking at all the stuff. “Wow, some of these costumes are surprising up to date given the…décor” Chris said motioning to the outside.
“Can I help you gentlemen?” a voice said making Chris jump and Leon shout.
The man behind them laughed. He was older, could be about their parent’s age in his 40s. He was tall, had short white hair and sideburns wearing a grey buttoned shirt and slacks.
“I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to scare you boys” he said apologetically.
“It’s fine” Leon began. “The door just flew open and we didn’t know if anyone was here or not.”
“Ah yes, I must get that old thing fixed. But please, feel free to browse. We don’t get many visitors these days after the renovations.”
“A lot of these costumes are really well made mister….” Leon trailed off.
“Norman. Call me Norman” he said offering his hands. Both Leon and Chris shook it introducing themselves.
The boys browsed around the costume shop more at ease now. Chris found a realistic Dracula costume he liked and ended up buying it. Chris came across a display case with the coolest thing he saw.
“Is this..is this a lynel mask from Legend of Zelda?” he called out to Mr. Norman who was behind the counter at the register.
The man smiled a wicked smile not lost on Chris who raised an eyebrow.
“Ah yes, yes. One of my best creations. Hand made with some love.. and a touch of magic” he said winking and chuckling.
Chris didn’t pick up on the creepiness too mesmerized by the mask. He picked it up and observed it up closed. It reminded him of a Japanese oni mask. It had the horns and everything. Lion-like face with a scar across the left eye and a bit of a white and black mane behind the face mask part.
“I’ll take it!” Leon said excitedly.
“Excellent choice” the shop keeper smiled.
***
Leon kept the mask in its case all that day until it was time for the party. Caitlin rented out a local park for the evening’s festivities. There were tents around and caterers serving food. The part seemed to be in full swing, music playing distantly in the background.
The rest of Leon’s outfit was in the back he brought with him. An authentic looking barbarian’s vest and pants to go with his faux weapon.
He was going to change in the bathroom to not ruin it beforehand. Chris and Miranda were already there mingling. Some were saying how Chris was acting a little bit “too” into character.
Leon took the mask out its case and exited his car. He put it on heading for the park bathroom when he felt his entire body rumbling and he struggled to stay uptight and fell to his knees. He felt as if the ground was shaking underneath him.
He grabbed his head in pain unsure to what’s suddenly come over him. The hands holding his head were quickly darkening. The skin turning greyer before settling on a dark grey. The same grey was trailing down his body. He felt little pinpricks along his skin that was fur growing out. The grey fur turned whiter on the backs of his elbows where it grew out thicker than the rest.
His nails were lengthening and sharpening into claws. He grit his teeth that were also becoming sharper. The seam of the mask once visible was disappearing more and more before no trace of it could be found on his skin. Leon’s forehead hurt as it felt like something was drilling into his head. In actuality, the horns from the mask were fusing and becoming a part of his head. They grew out taller and curved slightly before the change stopped on his head.
Once blue eyes opened back up to reveal glowing red ones. Leon felt his mouth and nose stretch out to join the empty space between the mask and his changing face. Soon he could smell and see through the nose and eyes of it as if it were his own.
Leon’s hair also was growing out at an astonishing rate. His once blonde hair was becoming lighter and lighter going from bleach blonde to pure white. The grey hair from the mask mixed in with his new mane forming grey streaks along it. So much of it grew down his back tangling into messy braids.
The young man felt the rumbling start up again in his lower body and fell onto his butt. He watched as his clothes ripped. Shirt straining where new muscles were forming. His upper body and abdomen becoming more defined. His pants were torn to shreds as his leg muscles expanded. Leon felt an uncomfortable pressure in his feet that bubbled until he felt relief when his shoes popped off. What he saw was not his feet however. He saw hooves. Black hooves with fur trailing up his ankles where his feet should be. The fur was thick around his new hooves. It reminded Leon of a Clydesdale horse.
He felt a slight a slight discomfort feeling the joints in his new legs pop and his leg bend inwards. That subsided however once he felt a pain in how lower abdomen. He lifted his the remnants of his shirt revealing two new appendages growing out at a fast rate above his thick navel hair. They were the same color as his normal skin before they started darkening and growing fur to match his new form. The growth forced him to stand although the position awkward.
This changed once he felt his legs start to grow further and further away from his body. He was confused for a second looking behind him to see how much larger his lower body has becoming. His new front hooves supporting him as the hair grew thick around his ankles. He felt his tailbone, or at least that’s what it felt like, start to move away from his spine. Growing out inch by inch before the flesh was covered in the same hair color as his mane.
Leon thought the changes were finally over til his saw parts of his body lightening to a luminescent white in striped patterns across his new body. The changes stopped along his new tail.
“Incredible!” he boomed in a much deeper voice. He stumbled a bit trying to use his new legs but worked up a trot to join the other party guests shocking them all with his realistic his “costume” was. Caitlin pouted being outdone at his own party.
Norman watched from the trees of the park nearby laughing to himself. “Two more satisfied customers.”
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Commission - The Great Outdoors
Nothing quite like the great outdoors. Just be sure to leave cursed objects alone: http://www.furaffinity.net/view/25090119/
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“This shot is no good either ugh” Travis said exasperated. He’s deep inside the Outskirt Woods filming the sightings of a possible new animal species.
“The lighting sucks in this take too and I didn’t even have the right video filter” Travis muttered poking around on his camera.
The sun was starting to set making any sort of filming impossible at this point without his night vision camera.
“Annnd of course I left that one at home” he said sighing.
He packed away his equipment and made the short hike back to his cabin. The cozy log building coming into view after climbing the hill back.
It was dark inside when he opened the door so he set aside his things and lit the lantern on the wooden desk and lighted the fireplace.
Travis tossed a piece on firewood on the kindle to keep the flame going and rubbed his hands together by the flames.
After that was done, he turned his attention to the information board he made. With the room well lit, it was much easier to see.
The board was littered with newspaper clippings and internet article snippets.
They all had one account or another of people saying they saw some sort of man-beast hybrid in these very woods.
Travis lived for this kind of stuff. Chasing these mysteries either to prove or debunk them. So far it’s been nothing but debunked stories. But the paranormal was out there and he was still psyched to find out what goes bump in the night.
But with so many eyewitness accounts piling up, he had faith that this would be the one that turns out to be true. Smiling to himself, he reviews a few of the reports.
Most of the sightings were in the area he was in now so he rented out a nearby cabin. The owner had failed to mention to lack of electricity but it had decent plumbing.
Luckily, Travis had planned for this and has many spare batteries for his phone, camera, and laptop. This wouldn’t be his first trip without access to charging after all.
Tomorrow, he’ll start anew covering more ground than he was able to today. Getting there in the afternoon didn’t give Travis much time to explore.
Unfortunately, the next day didn’t pan out despite Travis’ renewed optimism. He covered every square inch of the woods and didn’t find one trace of this “beast”.
“I’m starting to think those eyewitnesses were full of it” he said sighing. The sun was out and bright that afternoon.
Travis’ hat protected him from the rays in his eyes and luckily he thought to pack plenty of shorts.
He decided to press onward anyway still hopeful that will the amount of daylight left he’d be able to find something worth capturing.
As he was walking he reviewed some of the footage he already captured. After looking he figured he could at least make a short documentary.
“It’s no ‘monster’ but at least it’s something” he thought. Just then Travis felt his foot hit something and looked down on the ground.
A little wooden totem lied at his feet. The wood working looking very exquisite.
“Oh wow this is cool” he said picking the trinket up. He figured it to be one of those souvenirs you get from gift shops.
It has a slight threaded through a small loop at the top to be worn as a necklace. “Well, finders keepers” Travis laughed.
He set his equipment down to free his hands as he took the old looking string off the totem. He tookt he string from his own necklace and threaded it through the loop.
It fell around his neck clinging on the coin already there.
“No monster but I found a cool gift” he thought heading back to his cabin.
What he saw when he got back to his cabin was less of a gift.
It was ransacked, mostly. His equipment mostly left undamaged besides a few chipped screens. Those’ll cost a pretty penny to replace.
But all of Travis food was either half eaten or taken. “Freaking bears” he grumbled annoyed.
He spent the better part of the evening cleaning up the mess left behind and reinforcing the cabin’s door to prevent a repeat performance. All the wild fighting an itch he figured was due to bugs.
The next day Travis had another dilemma on his hands. The thieving forest dwellers got to his entire stash of food leaving him with nothing eat for the remainder of the excursion.
He remembered the owner of the cabin mentioning something about fish and looked through the back closet. Travis found some fishing poles and bait. He also remembered seeing a river further down the hill.
Taking the rod in one hand and the bucket in the other, he headed out the door closing it behind him. He took a deep breath noticing a variety of smell he didn’t notice before.
It made his nose tickle. The appendage looking slightly darker than before and more bulbous as if swollen.
Oblivious, Travis keep on down the hill. It didn’t take long to find the river.
He stood at the edge and set the bucket down next to him
“I guess all those summers fishing with Grandpa Barney finally pay off” he said smiling. Travis hooked some bait on the lure and casted his line in the river.
The bob dropped with an audible plop and rippled the water around it. “And now to play the waiting game” Travis said to himself sitting back.
As he waited, Travis wiggled his legs back forth stretched out on his butt. He hadn’t had a bit in a while.
His feet were started to cramp up from his current position. It was like his sneakers had a vice grip on his toes.
Those weren’t the only things feeling constricting though he noticed. His shirt and shorts started feeling along more snug than when he put them on this morning.
“Man I guess I’ve let myself go” he said looking down at his distended belly. He was always this big, right?
Travis shook his head of those thoughts as the rod shook. “I got something!” he shouted triumphantly.
He started to reel the line in slowly remembering all the techniques his grandpa taught him. “Give it some slack…..now reel in for the kill….some more slack….reel” he repeated.
He started drooling thinking of how good the fish would taste. He could hardly waited to sing his fangs- no, teeth in it.
Much larger hands tightened their grip on the fishing rod as brain hair started covering the tops of them. The same hair was spreading out from underneath Travis’ shirt and shorts.
“C’mere fishy fishy fishy” Travis said dazedly. His new, longer tongue slipped out of his mouth and licked his growing muzzle.
Just then a loud tearing sound could be heard and Travis finally felt relief in his feet. Clawed toes pokes through his destroyed sneakers plumping up and gaining a rubbery padding on the sole.
By now the fur-like hair had overtaken much of Travis’ upper body spreading up to his face now. The fish finally reeled in, Travis sat down on a much bigger rump exposing a rub of growing flesh by his tailbone.
His nose sniffed the morsel as darkened more as he did to a complete black. His shirt couldn’t support his new weight and started tearing all over.
The same happening to his short starting from the back as his newly ursine butt poked through the tattered remains.
The same black padding covering Travis’ soles poked through on his palms as his fingernails darkened and extending out into claws.
As Travis leaned in to take a bite of his catch his face extended out more and more closing the distance rather quickly as he took a triumphant bite.
His clothes lie on the ground, ruined, with his hat only remaining atop his head. The strange totem he picked up earlier seemed to have grown with him and the string fit perfectly around his much larger neck.
Travis finished off the fish rather quickly but he stomach growled for more. Equipment forgotten, he headed into shallow end of the river to try out a new way of fishing.
Coming to Outskirt Forest, the young cameraman hoped to uncover its hidden mysteries behind strange sightings.
While those may have been a hoax, he found a much better mystery. It’s a shame he never recorded it. Not like his new mind or hands could ever figure out how to work a camera.
After satiating his grizzly appetite, Travis abandoned his gear to find shelter in the woods.
At some point the totem string snapped and dropped from around his neck back onto the forest floor.
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Commission - Outbreak
Virus epidemics are such BULL crap huh? http://www.furaffinity.net/view/24932831/
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“It has been several years since the Form Unraveling Retrovirus has surfaced. Officials would like to remind the public the dangers of contact with the infected as the disease spreads very easily. Those who are infected experience drastic alterations to their DNA structure. The United States has seen a significant divide between the healthy and unhealthy persons. Since the formation of the New United States three years ago, the government has split the country into factions attempting to contain the spread of disease. Their efforts have stopped mass outbreak but citizens worry about the unstable future of their country and world.”
The television set was turned off and a young man about 20 years of age got up from the loveseat and stretched his 6’3 frame. Green eyes stared down at his friend Fernando in the chair across from him.
“What they don’t tell you is that this disease makes you queer”
“What are you on about Ricky?” Fernando asked swiping away on his phone. Ricky walked in the kitchen of their apartment and reached in the cupboard.
“Remember Marcus? Big dude, meathead, bangs a different girl every day of the week?”
“What about him?” Fernando asked looking over his shoulder.
“Lexi told me she heard HE got infected with the F.U.R virus and totally became a fruit” Ricky said grabbing chips.
“And here I thought this thing turned you into some animal hybrid thing” Fernando laugh.
“Yeah, really funny smartass. But now he’s the one getting fucked like a chick. We’re outta chips by the way.” Ricky said letting out a loud belch.
Fernando sighed and rolled his eyes. “You’re such a pig, Ricky.”
“Whatever you say Mr. Perfect” Ricky said grabbing his jacket. “I’m going for a run.”
“This late at night?”
“No one around, cool breeze, quiet, it’s perfect” he said and was out the door.
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It was nearly two in the morning and his roommate hadn’t returned yet. Normally Fernando would’ve have cared but security around the district had me tightened ever since the sighting of some infected last week.
He grabbed his own coat and keys and went out the apartment door down a floor and out the building. He went to the nearby park he knows his roommate frequently visited but didn’t see him anywhere.
Fernando ended up checking all of Ricky’s usual hangouts to no avail. The man wasn’t answering his phone either which was also unusual. “He loves to hear himself talk” Fernando snorted amused at the thought.
Distracted by his web browsing, Fernando didn’t see the figures approaching him until it was too late. They gagged and restrained him, the action making him drop his phone in the struggle. Muffled, he tried yelling for help until a sickly sweet scent clouded his senses and he fell unconscious.
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When Fernando woke it was still dark out. Or at least that’s what he thought with the blindfold on. He tugged the wrist bounds behind his back only to find them restrained. The same with his feet. He was still gagged and resting on something that smelled sweaty and familiar.
There was movement off to his right and a flash of light before it dimmed again. He heard laughing from several individuals before there was brief silence again.
“Let’s see how you humans like the ridicule” the unknown voice said to his groggy mind before the sickly sweet scent returned along with a bitter salty taste. Then Fernando fell unconscious again.
When Fernando woke again he could see again, although with how dark it was there wasn’t much to see. He was also no longer gagged or restrained either. Still resting on the same something from before, he got up sighting and saw it to be Ricky, still in his workout clothes. They were deserted in some back alley.
“Okay, so we were kidnapped and taken somewhere and…left?” he wondered aloud. Ricky stirred back in consciousness groaning.
“How much did I drink last night?” he said sitting up rubbing his head.
“You weren’t drunk. Pretty sure we were drugged and kidnapped. Where the hell we are, I don’t freaking know.” Fernando said irritably getting up from the cold ground. Ricky followed suit stumbling slightly.
The two walked out the alley wary of their unfamiliar surroundings. Fernando saw a figure that made him stop cold in his tracks making Ricky bump into him. Ricky was about to protest when Fernando dragged him back around the corner to a different alley covering his mouth. When he saw the coast was clear he removed his hand
“What the HELL was that for?” Ricky whisper loudly.
“Whoever took us dropped us off in an infected city” Fernando said worriedly. Ricky’s face dropped and he slumped down the brick wall.
“What the hell are we gonna do!?” Fernando asked.
“How should I know? You’re the idea guy!” Ricky shot back. Fernando started pacing in the alleyway.
A thought occurred to him and he checked his body for any signs of infection. “Nothing” he thought relieved.
“Okay wherever we are seems to have a lot of alleys and it’s dark out, so as long we stay quiet and unseen, we can try getting out of here.” Ricky nodded.
The two went on to traverse the back alleys of the unknown, infected city. Hiding out, they saw varying humanoid hybrids no doubt victims of infection. Some of them even openly engaging in perverse, sexual actions.
“I don’t wanna end up like that, man” Ricky whined running his hands through his much thinner hair.
“Shut up and we won’t” Fernando whispered back harshly adjusting his pants.
Whoever had kidnapped them definitely didn’t want them escaping. Navigating was hard when you couldn’t risk asking for directions. Neither boy had their phones either losing them after being kidnapped.
“Man I’m starving” Fernando thought dryly. They’d been walking for hours now and night was nearly over. The sound of plastic wrapping caught his attention and he turned around seeing his friend stuffing his face.
“Ricky!” the boy said in a harsh whisper. “What the fuck?! Where did you get that?”
Ricky’s cheeks lit up in embarrassment before his swallowed his mouthful. “Promise not to be mad?” he asked.
“I definitely do not promise. Ricky I swear to go-”
“It was from the trash back there. It was hardly eaten. I just ate around it. Dude, I was sooo hungry.” Fernando groaned loudly rubbing thicker palms over his face. Ricky hiccupped which sounded suspiciously like a squeals
“DON’T do that again. You’re literally asking to be infected duuOOOde” Fernando said clamping his hands over his mouth.
“What the fuck was that?” Ricky asked.
“I don’t fucking know!” Fernando shouted back. He didn’t know why he was suddenly so angry. Air even shot out of his much more enlarged nostrils.
“Still haven’t figured it out boys? Or just don’t want to acknowledge the obvious?” a voice said from behind them making the two jump.
Fernando recognized it as one of the voices when they were kidnapped. He wasn’t alone either. Their kidnapper stepped into the light revealing himself to be a raccoon looking hybrid. The other three behind him were a skunk, badger and possum, all dirty and barely clothed. A mixture of cut and uncut cocks hung from their animal sheaths. Some even dripping with tainted semen.
The sight made the two boys drool a bit before getting ahold of themselves.
“Ah, I see the infection worked quicker than expected?” the raccoon guy said taking in their slightly altered appearances. Fernando’s blood ran cold at the thing’s words.
“What the hell are you queers talking about!?” Ricky growled.
“When we kidnapped you, rather easily by the way, we gave you each some of our cum in your vulnerable states” he said smiling wickedly.
Ricky eyes bulged before he bent over both in pain from his backside and also from unsuccessfully trying to vomit.
Fernando got angry all over again and lunged for his kidnapper who easily side stepped him. He fell breaking his fall of bags of trash.
“Now now, no need to lose your temper Fernando”
“How the hell do you know my name!?” Fernando said getting up.
“We’ve been watching you and your friend for a while now. You humans look down on us because of this virus. See us as second class citizens. Nothing much animals beneath your feet. Well guess what, now you will be too.”
“You can’t do this to us! It’s illegal” Ricky groaned clutching his expanding stomach. Some parts of skin paled to a whitish color before settling on a soft pink. He no longer felt pain in his back as a spiny tail poked its way through his ruined jogging shorts.
“Come now, you don’t actually think we care about legalities in District 87 do you?” raccoon guy said laughing.
Fernando hung his head in defeat. If they were in District 87, then they really were screwed. That’s a whole state over. Rumors of how depraved the infected are here spread almost as quickly as the disease.
“We’ll cleanse the earth of humanity until only use ‘infected’ remain. Then there won’t be any need for these silly divisions between human and animal.”
Fernando clutched his head in pain as ivory horns poked their way through his forehead. He could feel the changes accelerated by the anger he felt towards the hybrids. A whip-like tail rapidly grew from his backside and his fingers fused into three. His nails hardened into a keratin-like substance and soon he had hoof hands.
Ricky wasn’t doing much well off. His changes accelerated by the infected food he ate. His nose already formed into a snout. His hair was balding until just a tuff was left at the top. His hands also going through the same change as Fernando’s and the girth of his new weight tore the clothes he wore. Gone was the fit, athletic body he reveled over and in its place was a pudgy, fat pig’s body. Soon his changes were complete as his ears flopped over and he let out a squeal of panic.
Raccoon guy laughed at the new victim. “Welcome to the family porkers!” He turned his attention back to Fernando who had gotten and lunged again this time catching him by surprise.
Fernando had the guy pinned to the brick wall determined to put his horns to a much more grisly use. He didn’t get the chance though as raccoon guy’s friends tore him away and restrained him.
“Hehe, you almost got me there. Figured the change would kill that fight you had left but apparently I was wrong” he said unzipping his pants and dropping them. Raccoon guy held his swollen cock in his paw and started jerking it.
Fernando struggled to get free but even he couldn’t fight off three guys himself. Ricky was utterly useless having gave into his new instincts. He was stuffing his face with the remainder of his food from earlier.
Raccoon guy’s face tightened up before he shot yellowed sperm all over Fernando’s growing muzzle. Some landed in his mouth and he involuntarily swallowed. That seemed to progress his remaining changes. Fur grew all over his body from his head to the tuft of his new appendage. His shoes ripped as his feet transformed into hooves. His horns grew out longer and his face pushed out further along with his nose. What Ricky loss in muscle, Fernando made up for in muscle as his arms and legs swelled with new tissue. The last change he went through was his own cock which darkened with splotches and swelled. It grew out wider and blunted into a flat tip at the top. His balls ballooned up as new, tainted splooge formed inside. Soon Fernando was just another animal like the others.
Fernando stopped fighting then as his new mindset took over. The changes making him orgasm as well as he shot a copious load onto the alley ground. Lustful eyes stared up at the raccoon who returned the smile. Raccoon guy leaned in for a kiss which Fernando generously returned with his new, longer tongue.
“Welcome home boys.”
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Commission - Paper Cut
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A myriad of cards laid strewn across a young man’s room. On the dresser, layering the floor below and even more atop his bed.
The room was in such a disarray it was impossible to think any order can come from the chaotic mess. Ryan saw otherwise. The twenty-three year old was hard at work perfecting his newest dueling deck.
After losing to his guild rival, his undefeated streak has been broken. By a newcomer no less. It invigorated him to be even better and more strategic than before.
The Yu-Gi-Oh cards all laid around the room so Ryan could view them all up close, think over a strategy, and see if that card would fit into his new deck.
So far, nothing has come to mind and he’s gone back to the drawing board many times by now. Still, he persists knowing that he’ll defeat his rival and earn his title back at the guild.
“Maybe a cyber-dragon or two?” he said to himself. Then shook his head. “This spell card combo would work” he says adding another to his small pile by his feet.
He went on and on like this until his pile grew considerably. He tried balancing out everything into the forty card deck limit while keeping his strategy.
“Ok cool, I have room for a special summon. Definitely am gonna need some muscle to take on that red eyes he’s got” Ryan thought.
Ryan got up from his position on the floor and walked around his card messy room to look for just that card. He has many options to choose from. The boy has been a card collector since he was a kid.
His parents used to complain about the excess of cards in his collection. This made Ryan buy a Yu-Gi-Oh card holder and deck box. His mother thought it to be such a waste of money. His father encouraged his hobby seeing it as modern day gambling combined with chess.
The tournament he went to sometimes has really nice cash prizes. Nothing to call home about but definitely something that’ll put a meal on the table. Even with Ryan’s comfy job it was nice to have some spending money every now and then.
Ryan continued to examine nearly every card in possession to no avail. No card satisfied him enough to consider adding it to his deck. It was either too under and overwhelming.
“Hell, I can think this over later” the boy says as he leaves his room, and the mess, behind.
He’d be working on this personal project for the better half of the day. His stomach growled its protest to this as he walked downstairs.
Living alone now, he doesn’t have the luxury of food being ready for him whenever like at home or college. Then again, he liked doing most of the cooking at home anyway.
Looking through the cabinet, Ryan pulled out some pasta noodle and sauce. He reached into fridge for the thawed ground beef he pulled out earlier. It was going to be a spaghetti night.
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Sitting down at the kitchen table to eat, Ryan saw first his room was not the only place his hoard of trading card spilled out from. All across the living room, an assortment of cards lay in cases. Some loose ones hung around as well.
“I really should get the guys together for some more cards against humanity” he thought amused. The last time he hosted, he laughed so hard he almost peed.
Coming out of his thought Ryan saw something reflected in the light on the kitchen island. It was another card under his book.
He got up from the tablet after finishing his dinner and took his dishes to the sink. Coming closer he sees the dusty old book and picked it up. The dust particles flowing making him cough a bit.
Looking down his eyes widen as he sees the perfect card for his deck. The right balance he was looking for. Both strong in attack and defense with just the right about of muscle to pose a threat.
“Hello ol Blue Eyes” he said picking the card up. Tossing the book aside, Ryan is oblivious to the old “spell” book he used to read for fun. He and his friend one time got drunk and chanted spells to bring the card to life.
He must have left it there all those weeks ago after that. He snorts thinking back to how silly it was thinking magic would bring a card to life. Well, he was drunk after all.
After getting back up to his room, he added the card to pile pleased to finally put together a deck he feels is finally finished.
Ryan gets up to go to his nightstand drawer and pulls out a deck box to put them all in. He’d bring them to the guild tomorrow. He put them in one by one til he got to the Blue Eyes and accidentally pricked his finger.
“Shit” he swore under his breath bringing the appendage to his mouth. The cut drew blood but not much. It was enough to drip on the card though.
As soon as the drop hit it, the card glowed a luminescent blue.
“What the hell” Ryan said dropping the card like it was on fire. The card dropped face up on the floor showing the dragon glowing.
Ryan got up from where he was sitting on the floor and backed up away in fear. This was definitely not a normal occurrence.
The light beaming from the card spread outward in the arm and extending like a vine. That vine of light continued spreading until it reached a shaking Ryan and wrapped around his leg.
Ryan tried to shake it off but the light wasn’t tangible and continued to engulf his leg. He started shouting out as more of the light surrounded his other leg and traveled up his heel.
Every part of him the light touched made him feel stiff. He tried moving his legs but found them to be immobile. He struggled even more as the light touched his hands and he couldn’t feel his fingers. The petrification of body continued until the light covered him head to toe.
Then the light faded slightly allowing Ryan to move his body.
“What in the hell was that” he said as soon as he was able to speak again. He didn’t have time to dwell on the thought. The stiffness from before spreading throughout his body like the feeling of needing to stretch.
Ryan watched in horror as his fingers extended outwards into deadly claws. His pinky finger melding into his ring fingers as they turned into piercing talons. His thumb relocation to below his palm.
His skin coloration was changing from his normal skin tone to a chromatic blueish white. Ryan’s eyes widened in disbelief.
“No freaking way” he whispered to himself. He grunted in pain feeling as though he had the worst headache of his life.
He clutched his head as it grew out along with his neck. He growled as his teeth grew into deadly fangs. His cheeks widened as two pincers grow on the sides his face. His hair fell out and his ears shrank away to nothing. The discoloration continued to cover his body changing it as it spread.
His chest expanded and grew broader as plate-like segment formed along his torso down to his abdomen. As it reached his thigh, his tailbone grew out. The segmented appendage rapidly growing to full length as Ryan reflexively whipped it behind him.
He tried to call out or speak but all that came out of his mouth was a chorus of growls and grunts.
Ryan’s stance change as his knees bent forward and his heel continued to elongate. He found himself soon standing on the tip of his sole and toes.
The chromatic armor continued to cover layer after layer of Ryan’s diminishing human skin. As it reached his back, he felt another wave of discomfort. Two claw-like figured grew out of his back and spread outward. As it grew, an inner layer of armor forming around the visible wings. The layer grew thinner, the closer it was to his back.
Ryan closed his eyes opening them again to reveal azure blue ones staring at the room around him. His nose and mouth started to push out combining together and his jaw elongated. Ridges formed along the back of his back ending just above the length.
Ryan craned his longer neck looking around at his new body. He felt strength and power like never before. He could crush any opponent that crossed his path. He thought to the puny human rival that bested him with a red eyes and let out a mighty roar shaking the foundation of the fragile home.
Position his feet, he pounced into the air using his massive wings to carry his body weight and broke a hole through the ceiling. He flew off into the night searching for opponents to best with his newfound power.
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Commission - Man’s Best Flying Friend
Dogs are cool and all but birds are where its at: http://www.furaffinity.net/view/25141850/
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“Ooo dude, look at this one. This one is blue and yellow. And oh that’s a great green one” a young man excitedly said to his friend. He was ogling pictures of birds online.
“Why are we looking up birds on the internet Scott?” his friend answered.
“Because Travis, I will soon be living on my own. I am finally an honest and true adult who can make their own decisions. I go to bed when I want, I can leave the toilet seat up, but most importantly, I can get a pet.”
“Scott you already slept whenever you wanted and you DID leave the toilet seat up. More than once” Travis recalled annoyed. His friend at least had the decency to look faux ashamed.
“Sorry about not warning you there haha” he laughed remembering. “All I heard was a loud sploosh and your yelling and then-” he said stopping at his friend’s glare.
“Aheh right, so birds, love em, gonna get one of these bad boys” Scott said trying to change the subject.
“When are you moving into your new place anyway?” Travis asked getting up from the living room sofa. He headed to the pantry pulling out a box of cookies.
“Next week and I can wait!” his friend said pumping his fist into the air. “Don’t get me wrong I love ya but a man needs his own space.”
Travis laughed rejoining him in the living room. “Yeah, I gathered.”
“Hey, you wanna come with me to the pet store when I go pick one up?” he asked.
“Sure, when?”
Scott scrolled through his phone looking at the move in schedule. “Uhhh, I think my tv and stuff get there around noon, so anything after 1 next Tuesday okay?”
“Yeah no problem.” Travis replied eating another cookie.
The following week Travis showed up to Scott’s new place. He was there early to get able to see the house before they headed to the mall.
The outside of the townhouse was pretty impressive. Lawn was freshly cut, bushes and surrounding plants full of life, even the neighbors seemed cool.
Scott answered the door practically beaming in excitement.
“Please, enter my humble abode” he said bowing and stepping back. Travis rolled his eyes walking in.
Taking a look around the place Travis had to admit, his friend did a good job decorating the house. Framed movie posters plastered the living wall surrounding the homemade entertainment system.
Scott’s decent sized flat screen fitting snug between the two speakers.
“Movie nights are officially at your house now” Travis looking around the house more. Scott laughed showing him the rest of the house. It wasn’t a long tour with the place only being two levels.
“It’s small but cozy. Totally perfect for me and my soon to be ‘new’ buddy” he said nudging Travis with his elbow. Travis raised a confused eyebrow before checking the time on his phone.
“Speaking of which we should get a move on” he told his friend. He grabbed his keys off the coffee table.
“Yeah no problem. Let me just grab my jacket and wallet” Scott said running upstairs to the bedroom. When he came back down he had his coat on and carried two water bottles with him.
“Hydrate up dude” he said tossing one to Travis. He fumbled it not expecting the sudden pass.
“Oh yeah, it is pretty hot out today, thanks.” Travis unscrewed the cap and took a long swig of the water. Scott giddily watched expectantly drinking his own water.
The drive to the mall didn’t take long with where Scott was living now. The pet store was on the first floor but almost near the back.
The place, unlike other stores at the mall, was enclosed like an actual store.
Scott explained the reasoning being something about the noise level of the rowdier animals. Travis only nodded along.
Puppies could be seen from the glass window pane pawing at the glass and pouncing on one another. Onlookers gushed over the young canines and their antics.
The inside of the store was much more expansive. Pet supplies, food and toys lie on shelves all around. The sounds of various animal calls could be heard throughout the store.
A couple of bunnies in a glass tank wrinkled their noses at the newcomers while some hamsters popped up from the bedding in their playground. “D’aww, look at the puppies” Scott said going over to enclosure there.
He picked up one of the pups and cuddled it close. The puppy licked his face and poked his cheek with a paw.
“I thought we were here for birds not dogs” Travis said raising an amused brow.
“Touche my good man. But no one on earth can resist an opportunity to cuddle a puppy” Scott said carefully placing the pup back in the pin.
Travis trailed his friend as he led him further towards the back of the store. Soon, the bird section came into view. All sorts of birds could be seen from the different cages.
Some lovebirds were playing a friendly game of tug-of-war with a squeaky toy. A cockatiel was grooming itself with its beak.
Some parakeets were playing hide and seek in a multi window bird house. But Scott had his eye on one species in particular. Thinking of earlier, he smiled knowing he’ll have the perfect one very soon.
“Hi, can I help you?” a woman’s voice came from behind them. She was wearing a simple shirt with jeans and an apron. A nametag reading Julie lie on the left breast pocket.
“Hey Julie” Scott said coming from behind his friend. “I’m here about earlier. I think it’s around that time” he told her.
Travis look at his friend confused. But he found it harder to retain attention on one thing since coming to the mall. It was like his mind wanted to be in a bunch of different places at once.
Julie smiled knowingly. “Sure thing Scott. Follow me to the back” she said moving past them to the steel door down the aisle.
Travis thought it weird but went along with it following his friend and Julie to the back room.
Beyond the door was a medium sized room with a concrete floor and a couch. A table with an elegant looking white bird cage sat on it.
“So where’s the bird?” Travis asked once again confused. He picked a stray feather from his hand surprised at the slight sting he felt.
His mind darted around the door taking it in. He has a strange passing thought of how fun it would be to fly around it.
“Hm? Oh, right. Julie here is gonna get it, meanwhile we can sit here and relax” Scott answered taking a seat on the couch.
“Be back in a flash” she said leaving them in the room. A resounding click could be heard. “Did she jus-” Travis began before clutching his throat.
He felt tongue tied as if he was swallowing it. His lips throbbed in pain as well.
“Ah, so it’s starting with your beak. Interesting” Scott nonchalantly commented.
“Wha……tartin?” Travis tried forcing out. As the throbbing in his lips continued, they puckered up slightly and darkened in color.
“Oh, I guess I did purposely leave that out. Well I didn’t lie. I did come here for a new pet bird. It just happens to turn out that it’s YOU buddy” Scott said grinning.
Travis’ eyes went wide in shock. “ow..ven…ssible��� Travis tried emitting as his vocal cords rearranged.
“How is it possible?” he repeated faux comprehending. “Well, Julie there is a witch specializing in transformation magic. What luck right? I’d say about half the animals here are some unfortunate souls” he said laughing.
“Tur….me..ba-AK” Travis said in a panicked squawk.
“Sorry buddy no can do, but maybe if you ask nicely, Julie will haha.”
Travis started to lunge for him friend before looking down at alien hands. His fingers lost their nails and started growing the same feathers like the one he plucked off himself earlier. They snaked their way along the tops of his fingers.
Vibrant, green feathers also started blossoming around his neck and arms. He was so enraptured in shock he hadn’t noticed Scott helping him out of his clothes.
“You won’t be needing these soon anyway” he said folding up his shirt and shorts. He simply tossed the old sneakers next to the couch.
Travis was left in his underwear where the same colored feathers stretched down to his legs before stopping just above his ankles.
Scale-like patterns formed along the tops of Travis’ feet as he tried desperately to pluck himself free of the growing feathers on his arms. They just kept growing in more rapidly now forming a dense coating of green.
His pinky toes throbbed and Travis stopped his plucking to look down at them fusing into his other toes. He felt a slight pain as his outside toes deformed and curled outward.
The nails darkened and grew out much longer and curled before stopping. His feet had turned into the perfect talons for gripping food and cages.
Red feathers grew out along his elongating forehead with white specks surrounding the top of his forming beak.
His puckered lips grew out as well with his face. His top lip becoming more prominent than the bottom and curved downwards.
Travis felt a headache forming as he rapidly blinked his shrinking eyes. With every blink, his field of vision changed. He found his peripheral vision improving greatly but lacking much else.
Travis’ hearing also increased. He could hear the leaky pipes of the barren room and Scott’s amused chuckles.
“This is even better than I thought” he laughed. Travis glared at his friend until the muscles in his new eyes prevented him from doing so anymore.
The green feathers covering Travis’ body started to change color in certain places. The tips of his new hands, now ends of his growing wings, brightened into a sky blue color. Below the tips of his former palms the feathers lightened in a brilliant yellow.
Travis crouched over himself baring his tailbone which was steadily growing out. The assortment of colored feather snaking up the length until it too, was covered in a bouquet of color.
Travis now looked like he was wearing the most realistic macaw costume.
“This is the best part” Scott piped up. Scott looked up at his friend confused. Who was this man? The face was familiar but his changing mind couldn’t place a name to it.
Scott started growing much larger before him. The man seeming giant to him in a matter of moments. The underwear he was wearing now nearly suffocating him.
“I made sure you didn’t feel any pain once the shrinking part happened” Scott said coming over to the confused military macaw.
He scooped up the animal out from the discarded clothing in his hands and pet the bird soothingly.
Travis was confused and scared before calming before the steady pattern of pets he received from the nice man. The nice man walked over to the white cage and opened the door before depositing Travis on a comfy perch.
The new macaw nearly lost his footing trying to keep balance. Panicked flapping of brightly colored wings sent feathers falling to the ground.
Travis got his footing after a while and crawled across the ledge back and forth pleased with his efforts.
“Good boy!” the nice man told him.
“Good boy!” Travis mimicked. Scott laughed giving Travis a cracker who gladly accepting.
He used his new taloned feet to break off a piece and feed it up to his mouth. A click could be heard from the door making Scott turn his head towards it.
“Everything okay in here?” Julie said popping her head in. Scott smiled.
“Yep, we’re all good here. By the way, I am one satisfied customer” he said poking a finger through the bars of the cage. Julie smiled.
“Thank you for shopping at Julie’s Pet Boutique!” she said clapping her hands together.
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Commission - Gotta Catch Em All
A trainer’s will is enough to do all sorts of things. You can say it has...transformative effects: http://www.furaffinity.net/view/25060453/
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The sun was shining bright in the Johto region today. The sweltering heat causing most of the grazing Pokemon to retreat to watering hole or taking shade in the forest.
Alex was no different. The young traveler fatigued from his long journey. He’d been traversing the Johto region, alone, for close to a week now. Alex took in all the sights the region has to offer along with the different Pokemon that were around. He used his camera to document his journey.
“Everything thing is so much more different than the Hoenn region” he said aloud.
He kept his pace up entering the forest and finally getting a momentary reprieve from the sun’s harsh rays.
Alex stopped underneath a large tree wiping sweat from his forehead. The sun was high in the sky with it being noon already.
He sat down underneath the shade fanning himself with his hat. He’d allow himself a small rest before continuing onto Goldenrod City.
Alex took out his camera to capture some of the scenery around him. Most of the plains dwelling Pokemon have run off but he was able to get a few shots of a migrating Tauros herd.
A couple of curious Furret watched him from the tress above as he snapped away his pictures.
An Oddish poked its way out of the ground next him startling Alex before he started laughing.
“Well hey there little guy. Scared me there.” The Pokemon stared him innocently with curious red eyes before popping out of the ground and running off.
The heat was getting even more intense making Alex sigh. He packed up his camera and grabbed his bag to retreat deeper into Ilex Forest.
The light penetrated through the foliage just enough to provide decent photo lighting. Alex was able to get some more shots of nesting Pidgey and even a group of young Pikachu.
‘Wow these are amazing. Johto really is beautiful’ Alex thought to himself.
“Ugh I can’t believe this. So close to finishing this thing and I’m missing one last Pokemon” an angry young man said to himself. A Gengar trailed behind with its usual mischievous smile.
“I don’t even know the first place to look for one of these” he said looking at the picture of an Umbreon in his Pokedex. A breeze flew by blowing the boy’s jacket revealing the trainer ID card reading Ian.
Ian looked up from his Pokedex realizing he was close to Ilex Forest. “I just need an Umbreon. Maybe we can find an Eevee in here Gengar.” The Pokemon laughed and floated towards the forest taunting the trainer to follow.
“Wait for me!” Ian said running after his Pokemon. He followed his Gengar’s trail but lost him deeper inside the forest.
The sun was even starting to make its descent on the horizon. “Gengar come on, I don’t have time for games today. Where are you?”
As Ian continued on through the forest, he lost his way. After getting turned around a few time he ended up in front of a shrine.
“Whoa, I don’t think I’ve ever been on this side of the forest before” Ian muttered. He walked up to the shrine observing how old it was.
“Gengar!” The Pokemon said intangibly jumping out of the shrine scaring Ian. Ian shouted, jumping back and falling on his butt while Gengar laughed.
“Hardy har. Take a look at this Gengar” Ian said getting up and pointing to the shrine.
The wood was faded and chipped but otherwise looked sound. “Legend says Celebi used to visit this shrine when given an offering” Ian said rubbing the roof.
“How awesome would that be?” For fun he took out an old pokeball his mother gave to him and placed it inside the pedestal. “Hey look, a perfect fit” he joked.
The shrine glowed faintly iridescent green surprising Ian. He backed up from the shrine as it glowed again brighter this time.
A beam of light shown up from the shrine bathing the surrounding forest area in a yellow green aura.
Ian shielded his eyes as the resulting wind burst shook his jacket and the trees. His Gengar clinging to his pants leg to not be blown away.
When the light faded, Ian looked up to see blue eyes staring back at him.
“Celebi?” he asked. The Pokemon smiled and nodded. It flew all around the trainer. Circling him, it sensed his deepest desire and innocently laughed to itself.
Celebi puts its hands together and sent a luminous shockwave throughout the forest before disappearing in the same light it appeared in.
Alex was surprised to feel such a strong gust of wind from deep inside the forest. The breeze nearly making him drop his camera.
The surrounding Pokemon fleed or took shelter. Just then, a beam of light shone from further in the forest in a yellow green spiral. But just as quickly as it appeared, it was gone.
Alex chocked it all up to a freak incident or maybe an intense Pokemon battle.
‘I’m sure it was nothing’ he thought ready to continue onward.
As he walked onward he saw a flash of brilliant light followed by a ripple that flew through him. The feeling like the aftershocks of an earthquake. The sensation tingled every part of him.
‘Man, Ilex Forest sure is one crazy place’ he thought anxiously. The sun already having made its descent and the moon starting to rise, Alex wanted to reach Goldenrod as quickly as possible.
The bug Pokemon could be heard throughout the forest along with its other nocturnal residents.
Alex couldn’t shake the sensation he felt earlier. He couldn’t tell what it was making his eyes feel like they were burning.
He rubbed them unaware of the color changing from their normal brown to a light red. The iris around them darkening into a deep red.
When he moved his hands away from his eyes, Alex was surprised to find he could see the forest path clearer than before.
‘Guess I just had something in em’ he thought adjusting the bag on his shoulder. He idly scratched his chest carefully traversing over an upturned root.
A slight irritation had been bothering Alex for a while since the earlier sensation. It started off a slight itch here and there, but evolved into full on irritation.
He had to stop numerous times to scratch at his arm or side or thigh. The itching only getting worse as he tried to continue onward on his trek.
After a while, the sensation became unbearable and Alex stopped moving altogether to scratch. When he lifted up his shirt, he audibly gasped at what he saw.
Fine, black fur was creeping down his sides and leg spreading all over like a hairy rash.
“What the hell is this!?” Alex screamed. The panic caused his heart beat to pick up in pace and further along the changes quicker.
The fur started to blend in with the beard on his face and crawled down his neck.
Alex felt his hands tingle and lifted them up watching in horror as the palms swelled and turned pink. His fingertips following suit. Soon, he has begun the formation of paw pads.
“What the hell is go-EON. Umbreon.” Alex clamped his deformed hands over his mouth. ‘Why did I just say Umbreon?’ he thought panicked.
Things started to click into place in his mind then. He was turning into a Pokemon! How in the world it was happening, Alex didn’t know but he had to find help.
When he tried getting up to go look for help, he fell back on the ground. Looking back at his legs, he saw how they too, have changed.
The appendages took on a digitigrade stance now as his ankles bent outwards. Alex in his panic tried getting up again only to fall back down.
The fur only continued to spread in his panic induced stupor.
His feet soon grew too small for his shoes and he slipped out of them. His feet having undergone the same changes as his hands.
“Somebody help m-EON. Umbreon! Umbreon!” He said uncontrollably. It was starting to become harder and harder to remember how to use human speech. His mind knew what it sounded like but was unable to say it.
Yellow rune-like patterns started forming on Alex’s arms and legs as the fur nearly finished consuming his body. Alex couldn’t find any trash of skin left on his body.
As it overtook the majority of his head, his ears stretched into points and grew.
They started elongating even more and Alex briefly couldn’t hear. The ears grew out longer and longer, the cartilage popping, before stopping. Fur crawled up the new ears as the rune-like pattern grew around them.
Alex opened his mouth in pain feeling his teeth sharpen, and he let out a silent scream feeling his mouth start to move away from his face.
His nose darkened to a deeper black than his new fur and grew out along with his mouth forming a slight muzzle.
As it did, a final rune appeared just above his eyes on his forehead.
Alex thought the changes were over until the world around him started to get bigger. In actuality, he was getting smaller.
He was steadily shrinking in size and grunted in pain feeling some sort of irritation on his tailbone.
Alex looked back in horror watching as it snaked it way further from his body growing out even longer. The hair from his back slithered its way up the foreign appendage’s skin.
“Um…breon!” Alex groaned unable to make human speech any longer.
He dug his hands into the dirt gritting his teeth oblivious that the hands were also shrinking. His thumbs moving further up his arm and shrinking away as his finger grew stubby and paw-like. The same process simultaneously happening to his feet.
By now, the tail had finished growing along with the final rune forming around it.
Alex had fully changed into an Umbreon much to the other forest Pokemon’s surprise. The clothing on him looking slightly ridiculous and baggy on such a small Pokemon.
His new mind couldn’t remember why he was wearing such strange human clothing. His fur keeps his plenty warm already. He shook out of the clothes and kicked up dirt on them concealing their presence.
“I’ve had it with this forest Gengar” came a familiar voice from behind.
Alex looked behind him to see a human and a Gengar approaching. He got into a protective crouching stance ready to attack if necessary. His ears and tail sticking up as he bared his new teeth.
Seeing the Pokemon of his quest, Ian dug out a pokeball. “Whoa! A real Umbreon. Gengar, what luck!”
“Gengar use focus blast!” Ian shouted. The Pokemon jumped up and swirled a glowing reddish white ball of light before unleashing it towards Alex.
Alex instinctively dodged one and then another but was grazed by the third hit.
“Use hypnosis!” Ian said as Gengar looked towards Alex who started to feel very drowsy. Before he knew it, Alex was asleep.
“Alright let’s go!” Ian said throwing his pokeball. It hit Alex in the side bouncing up in the air. A red light beamed from it encasing the sleeping Umbreon inside before falling to the ground and shaking briefly before stopping.
“Alright, I got an Umbreon! My pokedex is finally completed” Ian shouted triumphantly. The Gengar looked at the idle pokeball feeling umcomfortable about the strange Umbreon.
It shared the same aura as his trainer but was a Pokemon like it. Gengar didn’t dwell on it thought, content to share in his trainer’s victory.
Ian threw the pokeball into the air releasing Umbreon who looked happily towards his new trainer.
“Hmm, I wonder what should I call you” Ian said rubbing his chin.
“You look like an Alex. I’ll call you Alex!” The words resonated with the Umbreon who briefly recalled a vague memory of itself but looking much different.
Just like Gengar, it didn’t dwell on the thought happily shouting its name before walking alongside Ian.
“Next stop, Goldenrod City!” he said marching onward.
Alex would be about to see the sights of the biggest Johto city after all.
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