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Larry was an avid kite flyer. Every Sunday he'd bust out a kite he bought during the week or re-visit an old favorite and fly it for a couple of hours. It was calming and a nice escape from reality for a few hours. Today was especially special, as it was Fly A Kite Day! There were a few more people kite flying then normal, but it was a small amount so no one was getting their kites tied together.
It was nice seeing more people out kite flying. Another bonus was the wind blowing. It wasn't too weak or too strong, it was the perfect flying speed. Larry brought out a newer kite for the day and happily flew it for a while. It was calm for a while, but the gusts of wind became stronger slowly but surely. Most of them decided to leave but Larry stayed determined.
This would prove to be a mistake. The wind seemed to get incredibly strong out of no where. It was enough to tear his grip away and the kite fell victim to the winds. The kite was quite pricey and he didn't want the wind to be the reason he lost it. Larry kept chasing the kite for quite some time, until it ended up in some forest.
It could of been anywhere, but Larry had come to far to simply abandon it. He ran into the woods to try and find it. He kept his eyes to the sky to try and find the kite caught in a tree. However, he got too into it and wasn't looking where he was going, running into an odd statue.
He looked up at at what he ran into and saw some kind of fox statue. It had an odd, enchanting element to it. It was already eroded, and vines were growing out of it. It was not pleasant to the eyes, but Larry couldn't take his eyes off of it. He fell under its enhancement. Suddenly, the eyes of the statue began to glow, but Larry was unmoving, locking his eyes with its now glowing ones. It was so much that he failed to notice, or even care about his changing body.
Larry's hands and feet both grew black fur as the red fur grew going up his arms, and most of his body save for the front, which was white fur. His hands became small dainty, feet following shortly afterwards. His arms became more slender as his legs took on a shapely tone.
Larry's face pushed out into a muzzle as his nose became black and wet at the tip of it. His hair lengthened down to his shoulders while his ears became triangular and moved to the top of his head. His eyelashes elongated greatly while purple eyeshadow had formed. His adam's apple became smaller as his voice took on a much higher pitch.
Larry's figure contorted itself into an hourglass shape as his waist narrowed and hips pushed outward. His rear swelled outward and became more pronounced. At Larry's chest two mounds began to building, softening and becoming a pair of breasts. His manhood caved in on himself as it became a mere opening on the outside while the Larry's insides altered greatly for a whole new reproduction system. Lastly, Larry's clothes altered themselves into elegant robes with a hole in the back which became useful when a tail formed behind him.
The glow of the statue ceased and Larry's gaze was finally able to be broken. Her mind was a bit foggy, and as much as she wanted to go find her kite she couldn't just leave the shrine unattended. It was very important after all, she was left in charge of ensuring it stays safe. Perhaps one day she could rest from her post, but the mission was more important. She had the honor of taking on this monumental task, and she was going to do it the best she can.
It was nice seeing more people out kite flying. Another bonus was the wind blowing. It wasn't too weak or too strong, it was the perfect flying speed. Larry brought out a newer kite for the day and happily flew it for a while. It was calm for a while, but the gusts of wind became stronger slowly but surely. Most of them decided to leave but Larry stayed determined.
This would prove to be a mistake. The wind seemed to get incredibly strong out of no where. It was enough to tear his grip away and the kite fell victim to the winds. The kite was quite pricey and he didn't want the wind to be the reason he lost it. Larry kept chasing the kite for quite some time, until it ended up in some forest.
It could of been anywhere, but Larry had come to far to simply abandon it. He ran into the woods to try and find it. He kept his eyes to the sky to try and find the kite caught in a tree. However, he got too into it and wasn't looking where he was going, running into an odd statue.
He looked up at at what he ran into and saw some kind of fox statue. It had an odd, enchanting element to it. It was already eroded, and vines were growing out of it. It was not pleasant to the eyes, but Larry couldn't take his eyes off of it. He fell under its enhancement. Suddenly, the eyes of the statue began to glow, but Larry was unmoving, locking his eyes with its now glowing ones. It was so much that he failed to notice, or even care about his changing body.
Larry's hands and feet both grew black fur as the red fur grew going up his arms, and most of his body save for the front, which was white fur. His hands became small dainty, feet following shortly afterwards. His arms became more slender as his legs took on a shapely tone.
Larry's face pushed out into a muzzle as his nose became black and wet at the tip of it. His hair lengthened down to his shoulders while his ears became triangular and moved to the top of his head. His eyelashes elongated greatly while purple eyeshadow had formed. His adam's apple became smaller as his voice took on a much higher pitch.
Larry's figure contorted itself into an hourglass shape as his waist narrowed and hips pushed outward. His rear swelled outward and became more pronounced. At Larry's chest two mounds began to building, softening and becoming a pair of breasts. His manhood caved in on himself as it became a mere opening on the outside while the Larry's insides altered greatly for a whole new reproduction system. Lastly, Larry's clothes altered themselves into elegant robes with a hole in the back which became useful when a tail formed behind him.
The glow of the statue ceased and Larry's gaze was finally able to be broken. Her mind was a bit foggy, and as much as she wanted to go find her kite she couldn't just leave the shrine unattended. It was very important after all, she was left in charge of ensuring it stays safe. Perhaps one day she could rest from her post, but the mission was more important. She had the honor of taking on this monumental task, and she was going to do it the best she can.
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Request for who wanted a TF and TG into an Anthro Fox in charge of protecting a shrine. It's also Kite Fyling Day! Don't fly kites near forests unless you want to end up guarding a statue for the rest of your life. Maybe it's fun, I dunno. Or do it. I'm not your mom and/or dad, to my knowledge anyways.
What am I even saying at this point?
What am I even saying at this point?
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So, I can steal the kite!!!!!