Celebration of a Lifetime (Various TF/TGs) (2/2)

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Vinomath and ArrogantKitsune 



Celebrating my Third Year of DA Excellence, I had decided to visit various friends all over the world, mostly North America. One friend was fellow Writer Leanan in the Cold, Dark Reaches of Canada. Of course she'd been Excited to meet her friend in person, and like anyone proud of their home she decided to show her friend the most beautiful place nearby that she knew how to get to. The park was beautiful, trees cloaked in their autumnal colors as Leanan excitedly talked about everything she wanted to show and feed me; Poutine, Swiss Chalet, Pancakes.

"This place is pretty nice! I've hears some good things about Canada, one day I ought to make a long trip here, like stay with someone a month!" I chuckle a bit.

"If you're coming back around here? Tell me in advance, I can help!" Leanan said enthusiastically, practically bouncing with excitement along the trail, fallen leaves crunching under her boots. The wind was picking up. To Leanan the chill air was nothing, but to the California-born Johnny it was like ice piercing through him whenever it breezed by.

"Maybe I could stay with you, save on hotel costs " I commented with a small chuckle. "I love the cold too, so it'd only make sense! Maybe I could get used to it next time!"

Leanan laughed, "Oh don't worry~ You get used to it really fast!" She patted my back, soon leading him out of the forested area and along a trail to a fenced off area, "And you can Always Stay with me!"

"I'll keep that in mind!" I say with a warm laugh. "Why's this blocked off?"

"Oh, You'll Love it!" Leanan grinned, leading Johnny to the almost hidden gated entrance, which has two gates with a small 'holding' area between them. "This is where I wanted to take you!" The place seems more clear than the rest of the park, a few trees, but nothing much.

"Why did you want to bring me here?" I ponder curiously. "Seems pretty standard so far..."

"Oh You'll See~" She said with as mysterious an air as one could with cackling excitedly, opening the first gate for me. "Come on."

"Okay..." I say intrigued by whay this could entail and walk through the gate.

Leanan closed the gate behind me and gave me a big hug, "Heehee, You look Really Cold." She said with a smile.

"Yeah, I guess I am kinda cold..."I said with a small smile. "That obvious?"

Leanan nodded, reaching into her coat and, with the swiftness of a death adder her hands whipped out and clipped something around my neck. Curious fingers reached up, feeling familiar nylon...A Collar?

"Why did you just clip a collar to me?" I ask to her curiously. "Is this a bit?"

"You said you were Cold, so I fixed it," Leanan replied, opening the gate to the area, "And brought you here to warm up~"

"What exactly do you mean by that?" I say as I walk through the next gate.

"This is a Special Park~" She said, looking around as if searching for something. Previously the cold air had been affecting me but now I was starting to feel hot?

"It's special all right, I'm already starting to warm up! Getting hot even!" I say with a small chuckle.

"Not too hot are you? If you are you should hang your coat up on the fence," my friend told me, who was wandering a bit with a frown, not finding what she was looking for. I was feeling hotter than ever, his coat feeling big, bulky, and too hot now.

"Yeah, I'm doing that for sure." I say as I take off my large coat, and put it up on the fence as instructed. "It's really hot here, how are you not warm?" I chuckle.

She pulled her scarf tighter around her neck, the wind had even picked up, "It's chilly is why," she was definitely hiding something...My sweater seemed bigger than before...almost like he was...shrinking slowly?

"You sure? It feels like I'm back in California with how hot it is!" I say back, unaware of the changing size of my body.

Leanan looked over at me, her face lighting up. "I think I could guess why," She said as my ears began poking up through my curly hair, tall, triangular points. My hair was changing too, turning to silver and slowing retreating and spreading.

"Why? What's the guess?" I ask to her as confused as ever. "Some kind of Canadian bug bite?"

"Sure Puppers," She said, grin wider than ever. The thick fur kept growing over me, and soon I felt it in my bones...Something was changing.

Puppers? Thats a weird name to call me..." I comment and look down at my arms, noticing the fur on it. "Uhh..."

"Nope, Not Weird at all," Leanan said innocently, I got the gift of watching my fingers shrink with dark pads forming on the undersides. My nails became curved and thick claws surrounded by a sea of white fur.

"I'll admit, the white fur is really cool." I comment with a deep breath. "What exactly is happening though?"

"You were Cold and I think you might've been a little stressed...So, I decided to fix that!" She declared triumphantly with a melodramatic arm swing, before adding a little more pathetically, "For a little...I-If you don't mind..." Slipping down slowly from behind me. I finally felt something very new. It moved a little, like it was wagging? I was growing a tail!

"Yeah...alright. I'll give whatever this is a shot!" I say with a chuckle. "Plus I do love me some fur!"

"Eeheehee! You're gonna look so cute!" She stopped her hunt to give me a big, tight hug, allowing me to realize a large amount of his bulk was now extremely thick fur of silver, black, and white.

"Thick fur coat I see." I giggle a bit with my brand new tail wagging happily.

Leanan nodded, stepping back to admire her friend's new look... I still wasn't done changing, my stance began shifting...Dropping me onto my hands and feet.

"Gah!" I let out a small shout as I fall onto all fours, although landing. "Didn't expect that one!" I laugh.

Leanan pet her friend's soft headfur, "Ooh! You're really fluffy!" She giggled, "Want me to help get your clothes off? Dogs don't need those."

Instead of talking, all that came out were cute, soft barks and my head nodding, tail wagging happily and I panted.

She quickly helped strip my attire, stashing it under my coat on the fence. For the moment I felt normal, but soon desires began filling my mind...Single Minded Excitement over things I never would've gotten worked up on before.

"Oh, Hey! What's this?" Leanan said happily picking up a big, wooden, stick.

My attention quickly centers towards it and it's, to me the only thing that matters right now. I jump and get into a stance, barking up and my friend turned owner.

She smiled, "Ready Boy? Go Fetch!" She called out, tossing the stick.

My ears perked up and I looked to the stick and went into a full blown sprint towards it, picking it up in my jaw and shaking my head. 

The new dog could hear his owner's happy laughter as he ran, wind rustling through his thick fur. It felt so nice to run, to feel the ground on his pawpads as he homed in on his prize; the big, glorious stick!

After grabbing the stick my owner threw I quickly ran back up and dropped it in front of her, panting happily and proudly.

"Such a Good Boy!" She cooed proudly, ruffling his fur, the happiness in my eyes, one chocolate brown the other sky blue, was so pure it was infectious. "Ready? Go fetch!" She once more threw the stick for him, it was so nice to see one's friends so happy!

I would always get the stick without fail, not a waver in my happiness, my tail never not wagging. 

We stayed for a long time, the sun even starting to slowly sink down over the treelines. "Getting Late Puppers, Wanna Head Home?" Leanan asked, rubbing her panting friend affectionately.

I whined as if to say "No! I'm having too much fun! I want to stay here forever!"

She pondered, Well...a few more throws couldn't hurt! "Alright, just a little longer!" She said, throwing the well-gnawed stick again.

I bark happily and my tail keeps wagging and I chase after it just as excited as I was the first time.

Leanan looked at the setting sun with a pout. How could it be getting so late already? "I think it's time to go home Puppers."

I look down at the ground, but deep down inside I knew it was time to go home, despite wanting the moment to never end.

Leanan Rubbed your headfur gently, "Hey, we can do it again Puppers," she said before removing my collar. I bark up at her happily, still panting with a never ending tail wag. She smiles, a little sadly now though as I watch that wagging tail start shrinking down.

I continue barking up at her, still panting with my ears perked up, my tail no longer wagging because well, there wasn't a tail to wag.

"Heehee, You make a Cute Puppers!" She said stroking my fur, feeling it retreat back into my skin.

 I bark back up to her again, although the feeling start to feel less excitable as the fur vanished off.

Leanan helped dress her friend quickly as he began to resume a more human form. "Wow, that felt amazing! Everything made me just so happy!" I exclaimed happily as my voice finally returned to me.

She hugged her friend tightly, "You looked like you were Having Fun~ You made a Good Puppers!"

"I had tons of fun! It was so simple but awesome!" I say with a happy laugh. "Maybe next time you could try being the puppy!"

"Heehee, Perhaps~ I wonder what you'd make me," She asked, snuggling against her friend, "Maybe when I come visit you."

"You bet, just got to find me one of those collars to make you what I want to!" I chuckle.

"I'll show you the site~" She grinned happily, that was going to be a fun trip.


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Vinomath and gabriele1205



"Hey Johnny it's almost Christmas," Gab spoke out loud.

"That it is!" I say with a small laugh. "Probably my favorite time of the year."

"My favorite time of the year too! Oh and this," gab said pleased as he went into his satchel and pulled out a Santa hat.

"Hey, sweet hat!" I say with a smile. "What's that for then?"

"For this!" Gab yelled as he swiped his paws over my head placing the hat onto my scalp. "Eevee uses hat place!"

"I was kinda hoping for the hat." I admit with a chuckle. "It's a pretty good hat to!"

"Yes delimath... I mean Johnny." He whispered as i start to shrink.

"Think bird that delivers presents." the sly eevee giggled as feathers grew all over my body.

"Delibird? That's an easy one! He is my favorite Pokémon after all!" I laugh softly.

"Favorite then you will have a nice hour soaring through the skies!" Gab laughed as my nose and face soon transitioned into a beak.

"Hehe, I see what's happening here." I say with a small laugh feeling it with my hands. 

"Guess you won't have to deal with this burden. Get it bird heh," he laughs as I became full Delibird.

"Woah, how did the hat do this?" I said excitedly looking at my new feathers. 

"A bit of magic and stuff," the silly eevee said as he laughed.

"Fair enough." I comment with a chuckle. "So! Delibird now. That's pretty cool.

"Yup yup have fun as a delibird. Just be sure to stop flying within 59 minutes," gab said.

"Is that when your magic ends?" I ask with a small chuckle.

"Yup yup and being in the air wouldn't be a good idea at that time," he giggled.

"I could imagine." I laugh. "You're a pokemon, what do you do in your spare time that a human couldn't?" 

"Wag your tail, hug a tail, be fluffy, and being forced to go to contest," Gab joked.

"Well, I think it's time I go enjoy this body then!" I say with a chuckle as I'm out the door, doing just about everything Gab recommended before being turned back into my normal human self.  



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Vinomath and CrazyNaut



It was a pretty early afternoon when the front door knocks. "Wonder who that could be." I say as I open the door up.

A pretty eager and familiar Bernese Mountain Dog is standing there, tail wagging with a decently sized package in his mouth somehow. And he had a cute postman hat. "Heh, cute!" I say taking the package and scratch behind his ears. He moans a bit and licks your hand a few times before scurrying back to wherever home was. Probably across the country.

"Interesting." I say taking the package inside and opening up despite many safety issues on accepting packages from dogs. The large package is opened up, and inside is nothing less than… a piece of paper. And absolutely nothing else.

"Why did a dog have to deliver a paper..." I comment with a shrug, and read what it said.

It was a note of some kind:

"November fools, this package is empty. There's nothing special with nothing worth investigating, and I only PUT this note here to emphasize it. The only cool thing you can really do is HAND it to a friend and pretend he's IN for something special, but he'll only be disappointed when nothing's in the PACKAGE. I hope I mildly amused you today."

-CN

"Okay...well the caps tell me to put the hand in a package so..." I say out loud rescuing in. Nothing happens for a good solid 30 seconds or so, but I feel a slight itch shortly afterwards.

"Huh." I shrug it off and scratch at the itch.

I feel a bit of pain as I do. Like my nails were suddenly much sharper. "Ow! I've never hurt myself itching." I say looking down at them. My nails definitely looked wrong. They're thinner but much longer with pointed ends, taking the shape of claws it seemed. The weirdest part was how the skin surrounding it felt fuzzy, and I could see what looked like a pattern of short tan and black fur covering it.

"Okay, something is in that package." I comment before feeling it with my hands. I still felt nothing inside, but the cardboard itself felt a lot more rough and fragile than it did before. The fur continues to cover me the more I look, with my arms and hands now growing but also becoming more slender and dainty, much more feminine. And I could feel the fur already covering my torso.

"It's a clever trick, I'll give whoever CN is that." I reply looking down at my now slender arms. The fur on my arms is mostly tan and dotted with black, kind of reminding me of a few animal species already. I could also feel a pressure on my shirt as your torso expands in size and length and stretches it out more, which is only helped by the way the fat from my stomach is distributing upwards to form two decently sized breasts on my chest.

"Oh! Thats happening then..." I comment looking down at my new boobs, bringing a hand up to one to confirm they were very real. It was sensitive enough to be real, and it weighed my chest down a bit. But it was quickly corrected as my shirt resized and reshaped itself, recoloring to red in the process. I feel my breasts lifted up as a bra forms underneath, and a white jacket materializes on top.

"Ah man, I liked that shirt." I say looking down at my new top. "Gave me some support at least." I also felt black fingerless gloves materialize on my hands. The fur spreads further down, and a wave of pressure happens down there as my hips snap outwards. My rear also expands in size a decent amount, and a sudden burst of pressure erupts as my spine extends far out to a long, slender tail.

"Heh, I did always say I would love a tail, guess I got my wish." I chuckle softly looking back at it, giving it a little flick. It moves swiftly in whatever way I tell it to. I feel a new kind of slight pain just above my thighs, but it's overshadowed by the strangest feeling between my legs, which becomes apparent immediately and ends as quickly as it starts.

"Oh yeah...women don't have those." I say blushing, trying not to think about it, distracting myself by playing with the tail some more. It does a good job of distracting me for a while, but I start to feel more and more pain erupting between my hips and thighs.

"Okay, comfortable part over. Got it." I say with a winch of pain. "I can handle this." I can feel myself leaning forward a bit. More and more. And before you can do anything about it I'm face-down on the floor, and I'd get up if I could feel my legs.

"Okay, this isn't expected!" I shouted out, hoping for the feeling to return at some point. After almost a minute, I hear the sound of metal banging on the floor, and I feel something being inserted into the spot where my legs once were. I can soon feel my legs again, sort of. But it becomes quickly obvious that after they came off they became robot legs and wired into me. 

"That felt very uncomfortable..." I mutter as I slowly push myself back up to my new robotic feet, being careful to adjust to my new center of gravity. It's easy to, since the legs are marvelous creations of technology.

My pants become red and do a decent job covering of most of the legs, though the feet are still very visible. I also feel white fur creeping up my neck, and my Adam's apple flattens out to form a much older and more womanly voice. "Great..." I mutter trying to clear my throat. "Looks like I'm a woman through and through now!"

As the fur covers my face, I feel it press out to a feline muzzle, with a small round black nose to match. My teeth sharpen out and my tongue roughens out. My hair shrinks and recolors to match the rest of my fur, with a black pattern. I bring my hands up to my new muzzle and feel it's length and run my tongue over my new teeth. "Hm, that feels different. Nice though." I comment to myself.

My eyes expand in size and my irises flush blue as my eyelashes lengthen out to match my feminine form. And to wrap things up, my ears dramatically expand in size and reshape to more triangular ones, shifting to the top of my head and vastly improving my hearing. I feel a pinch on the base of each as they both get pierced and receive a golden earring.  "Ow!" I say at the feeling. "I hate piercings, I'd never normally wear one of these..." I mutter to myself, kicking the ground a bit.

I could tell how crisp my hearing was by how clear my voice was sounding. And once the pain subsided, I could tell the changes had finished. "Is it done then? I can finally stop being surprised?" I asked to no one, looking down at my body and taking in all the changes. From my species to my sex. It was a little hard to tell everything from this view, but from a mirror's perspective I could see that I'd become some sort of feline creature. By the fur color and the shape of everything I could kind of tell I was probably a lynx of some sort.

"It made me a cool animal at least." I say with a small chuckle to myself examining my reflection. "Wonder how long it'll last..." There weren't any hidden messages left in the note to indicate the time limit, other than that it wouldn't last all the way to tomorrow.

"What do I do like this anyways? Just kinda...live normally?" I question with a shrug. By the way my very expressive face and swaying tail looked way more realistic than a fursuit, it… probably wasn't a safe idea to wander outside. "Well, I guess I'll just kick my feet up with some milk. That sounds good." I comment to myself with a shrug. Laziness did seem like the only option, given how long it'd probably take to get used to walking in robotic legs. I simply put on the TV and decided to let the transformation run it's course, and just hope I'd go back to normal at some point.

After about an hour of chillaxing around with TV and gaming, both of which felt different with the new tail and claws, I return to my original form again. It's a much faster process, and I even miss a lot of the changes before I realize what's happening. "Wait what?" I say looking at my normal body again. "When did that happen?"

Whatever the case was, my whole human body was back. And the cardboard looked fresh again. "It's like I never even touched it."I commented looking towards it. "And why was the name listed as CN?"

In my thoughts, I remember who delivered the package in the first place. "OH I JUST GOT IT!"



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Vinomath and DancingSpartan



I had just arrived at my friends Cameron house once I ran into some free time. It was somewhat short notice, but I hoped we'd both have some fun for a little while. The door to the house creaked open as a lean if rather short young man with short brown hair greeted me with a bright smile, if one marred by the braces in his teeth. "About time you got here."

"Traffic was a nightmare. I've been everywhere today." I reply with a small laugh. "But I'm here now! "

"Well, nice to see you either way," Cameron laughed as he welcomed me in. "So, what's up?"

"Eh, you know, the usual. My writing career recently turned three. That was cool."

"Yeah, pretty cool, pretty cool," he nodded with agreement as he shut the door behind us. "Anything else of late?" 

"Not particularly no, what about you?" I ask back to him.

"Eh, not much," Cameron replied with a shrug. "Just been looking into some stuff, I guess. Say, uh...weird question, but have you ever tried self-hypnosis before?"

"Only a few times. It worked...okay." I respond back. "Why do you ask?"

"Well, I keep on trying it this one video that's supposed to make you into whatever character you can think of, but...I don't know, I think my brain just hates me or something," he replied. "It just doesn't work for me. Maybe you'd be willing to try it out?"

"I suppose I'm willing to." I shrug. "Though I probably won't have much more luck."

"Wait, really?!" Cameron asked as he suddenly perked up. "Great! I actually downloaded the audio onto my phone and it doesn't really require anything visual, so...why not just sit down, make yourself comfortable, and just mentally prepare yourself?"

"Okay...you're oddly enthusiastic about it." I chuckle as I take a seat down on the couch. "Fire when ready."

Eventually, Cameron came back with his phone and a pair of headphones helpfully already plugged into the device. "Alright, here's about all you need," he stated as he handed over the headphones. "Got yourself all nice and comfortable?"

"Yeah, you're couch is really soft." I chuckle as I put on the headphones, and press "play" on the file on the phone.

Just then, I was hit with some of the most soothing music ever, the sort that would be able to calm a rabid rhino. "Hello," a smooth baritone suddenly stated. "Before we begin, make sure that you are in a calm, relaxing, comfortable place. Once you find yourself properly comfortable, I want you to take a deep breath in...and a deep breath out..."

I listen to the recording calmly, following the instructions carefully. Just breathing in...and out. "With each breathe, you find yourself growing deeper...and deeper...into a trance...and it feels so good...you find that you can hear nothing but my voice. My voice is all that exists and it is the only truth you know...and it feels so good...you find yourself falling deeper and deeper, until...!" Snap "Sleep."

 I felt my whole body seemingly go limb, as I fell into the deep trance, feeling incredibly relaxed. "Now, think of who you want to be. It could be anyone, a person, a fictional character, even one you've created yourself...you will become this character in mind, body, and soul. You will look like this person, act like this person, even think like this person. All you have to do is say their name three times. Ready? Say your person's name three times." Not necessarily who I wanted, but the one that came into my mind was my own creation. Patricia, the potion shop owning weasel. I say her name the three times quietly, as if I was talking in my sleep.

"Wonderful. Now, you will become your character for a full hour any time you utter their name. Now....wake up."

My eyes suddenly shot open. "Woah, it's never worked that well before!" I say with a laugh. "But why wait to become them? Patricia."

All of a sudden, I found myself shooting up several inches in height, my legs actually becoming longer and leaner than ever before. The tiny brown hairs that had previously covered them dyed themselves hot pink before ultimately multiplying across my entire body, covering my entire being in a deep layer of pink and occasionally beige fur in a matter of seconds! I didn't even have time to marvel at it all before my entire skeletal system restructured itself entirely, giving me a far smaller, curvier, and downright womanly body than ever before, while my face gained a proper muzzle, my nose becoming tiny and pink to match. Even my ears moved over to the top of my head, perking up with the same pink fur as everything else. An explosion of pink hair ensued where had previously just been a short brown cut. With an audible SHING, my now tiny feet became proper claws, while my hands became appropriately daintier. All that was left then was a SLURP and a pair of BOINGs before I was officially and utterly my OC Patricia.

"W-woah..." I comment looking down at myself. "It's really work...works..." I say trailing off, my mind starting to fade away, being replaces by that of the very character I created.

Cameron just so happened to walk into the room at that very moment, carrying a glass of water. "Hey dude, did it wo-" His sentence was then promptly cut off upon noticing me, which also lead to glass breaking all along the floor.

"You should not to do that, broken glass if pretty dangerous." I responded casually. "Unless you want to drink it off the floor like that!"

Cameron was just left staring in shock of the pink weasel woman in front of him. Eventually, he finally managed to let out some proper words. "H-Holy crap...it really worked! Quick, who are you?!"

Who are you?" I replied back casually. "I'm just sitting here enjoying this outdated smartphone."

"H-Hey, it's not that outdated!" the boy shouted back before shaking his head rapidly. "Wait, you really don't know who I am? Cameron? Your TF friend?"

"I'd probably remember if you were my friend, unless I forgot. That does happen sometimes..." I started talking trailing off.

"I...see...care to introduce yourself then?"

"Patricia." I simply answered. "No idea how I got here but hey, them's the breaks."

"You're acting...rather casual about this," Cameron stated with a curious look. "Guess that hypnosis stuff works better than originally thought...just on everyone but me!"

"Hypnosis was a ploy to sell stopwatches, isn't that common knowledge?" I asked with a shrug.

"No...it's what turned my friend Johnny into you," Cameron retorted.

"Surely." I responded with a hint if sarcasm. "And my janitor turned into you."

"Well...I suppose there's no convincing you otherwise..." the young man finally conceded with a sigh. "Guess we just have a hour before it all wears off. So...anything you'd care to do?"

"Eat or something." I shrug. "Or become a pop star, whatever comes first."

"Both...sounds rather nice, I'll admit...but how about a small dinner together? My treat?"

"I'll do anything if it's free, except listen to folk music. Thats just country that wants to be good."

"...okay," Cameron shrugged before moving over to the kitchen. "How do ramen noodles sound?"

"Like Ramen Noodles." I answered. "Maybe a little bit of popping in the microwave when that happens."

"You are just an ingenious wordsmith, aren't you?" he asked as he started filling a cup full of water before eventually pouring it into a special ramen noodle cooker.

"You're the one who has a woman in their house and decides to make them ramen noodles." I retorted. "At least get me like...super noodles are something."

"Sorry if I don't exactly know how to cook much of anything else!" he shot back. "Why don't you try making something?"

"Cause I don't really want to, or know how." I answered back. "Besides I don't show up to your house and demand food. Well I kinda did but I still don't really know why I'm here and what's going on but I figured just let it happen."

Man, you're even more difficult to put up with than Johnny..." Cameron muttered under his breath as he started warming up the noodles. "A-Anyway! What if I told you that in this world, there are no such thing as anthros?"

"Wouldn't make sense considering I'm here." I said. "And there's only really one world, and people really like transforming into not people in it."

"Yeah, uh...hate to break it to you, but there really is one world, and it's one where anthros aren't real and you're just an OC."

"We're going to have to agree to agree, that agreeing being me being right." I answered back. "And I am not Orange Crush."

"Alright, want proof?" Cameron asked as he lurched against the wall. "Got any way you could transform me right here right now?"

"Obviously not." I responded. "For starters you didn't give me the payment, and I don't have any ingredients."

"You have everything in my kitchen and I have twenty dollars. Go nuts."

"But not like, THE ingredients." I said. "Also I'm kinda tired, and bored. Is the thing done?"

There was a sudden beep from the microwave. "Yes."

"Food is good. Can we food now?" I ask getting up.

"Sure...here," Cameron sighed before offering me the noodles.

 "Thank you." I say accepting them. "So u like what, suck them up or? I really don't know I've never had."

"You've never had ramen noodles before?" Cameron asked. "Yeah, you, uh...just slurp them up...I guess."

"Seems easy enough to me." I said, drinking it from the cup as if it were a beverage.

"Wow...you are...certainly something else. And to think, all of this just because you were more susceptible to hypnosis than I."

"Still on about that then?" I asked, slurping on strands of noodle from the cup very messily, some of it getting on my top.

"You, uh...got some, uh...stuff there," Cameron pointed out with a rather flustered look as he gingerly pointed at my chest.

"Oh, well lookie there." I giggled. "Butterfingers! Except with far less chocolate. Never knew what else was in that. Peanut Butter?"

"Sure you might not want to...I don't know...clean that off?" he asked with a nervous grin.

"Eh, then I won't have it for later in case I get hungry." I shrugged it off casually.

"God, you are...something else," Cameron sighed. "Not really sure how to keep you out of trouble for another 45 minutes..."

"I take offense to that!" I cross my arms. "I'm an adult, I don't get into trouble except the times I do."

"And I'm worried about the times that you do. I can't keep my eyes off of you until you turn back into Johnny."

"I mean, I COULD just sleep. Sleep is quite nice yes?" I asked with a yawn and stretching out.

"Wait, so you're just going to sleep off the chance to be your own character? That just sounds like a waste of an awesome power!"

"You know you should really stop trying with that." I responded. "It's clear you hit your head and think I was some human named Johnny. Which I'm very clearly aren't.

"What seems more likely?" Cameron asked. "That I would hit my head and believe that used to be my friend or that you would hit your head and forget being Johnny?"

"Do you want me to answer that honestly?" I asked back with a tilted head and plain expression.

"I'm just saying, it sounds infinitely more likely that you're Johnny than I'm crazy."

"That sounds like something a crazy person would say..." I said with a hand on my chin. "Guess we'll never know!"

"Just you wait another...40 minutes and we'll see just who the crazy one is!" Cameron exclaimed with his arms crossed.

"Okay. We'll just wait here then. Probably gonna fall asleep though...." I said, yawning as my eyes started to flutter.

"Fine, fine, go to sleep if you want," Cameron insisted as he sat down across from me. "I can wait this out."

"You gave me permission so now I won't feel bad!" I reply pointing at you excitedly as I close my eyes all the way. Cameron then just sighed as he started to wait things out. Very soon, though, his eyes began to flutter as well. Damn hypersomnia was making him drift off himself...and it wasn't long before he was asleep all the same.

The two both slept where they were for a solid hour, my body lost it's fur, muzzle, tail, and the like and vanished as soon enough, I was back in my normal body as my eyes start to widen. "Ugh...that was a long dream." I say shaking my head. However, right across from me appeared to be Cameron sleeping like a baby, leaning forward from his chair in a deep sleep.

"Huh. I gotta get going, he looks really peaceful though. Probably shouldn't wake him." I say getting up out of my chair.

"N-No, no...don't go, Patricia..." he mumbled in his sleep.

"Heh, dreaming of a character. Not something I expected to see and hear." I chuckle as I open the door.

"Don't...say...Patricia..." Cameron muttered before letting out a loud snore.

"Goodnight then." I chuckle as I lock the bottom of the door and exit.



*****



Vinomath and Revanchiset



Rain paced around her dorm room impatiently, the four legged, white furred Arctic foxtaur had called her friend Johnny over to show him something cool she'd purchased online. The trinket was held in her paw, a small stone carving of a 'taur of indiscernible species. Johnny would be here any minute, and when he arrived she fully intended on giving this little, innocent seeming carving to her long time friend.

After some time of waiting, a knock was heard at the door. "Hello? I'm finally here! Traffic was crazy." I shouted to the other side of the door.

Rain scampered to her door with an excited yip and a wag of her tail. She unlatched the chain lock and yanked her door open. "Johnny!" She squeaked, suddenly pulling me into a tight hug. The 'taur was rather short, standing hardly 5'4, leaving her chest height with most people despite her tauric nature. She ushered the human inside, before sprawling herself across her own bed and motioning for me to sit in the chair on the opposite side of her small room.

"I've called you all here today to discuss a matter of grave importance..." She started ominously, then giggled and spontaneously tossed the carving towards me, grinning the whole time. "Catch!"

"Wait, what!?" I shouted before fumbling to catch whatever Rain had just tossed me way. Despite almost dropping it a few times, I managed to successfully catch it.

Rain wagged her tail hard as I caught it, practically jumping out of her bed. "Neat, ain't it? Though...you may wish to stand for this next part. And...aaahhh...maybe even...disrobe." That jubilant foxtaur looked rather sheepish suddenly, her ears gently flickering around.

I could feel a gentle warmth filling my body, tiny pinpricks tingling my skin as a a fine layer of snowy white fur begins to develop. A light tugging at my hips and my spine could be felt as well - as though something we're pushing out from my hips, and something were stretching right at the base of my spine.


"And...uhhh...quickly. This thing works fast."

"Okay, okay!" I didn't really know what was happening, but I had been wearing one of my favorite outfits and didn't want it to get messed up. I quickly escape most of my clothes save for undergarments. "Is that fur?" I ask looking down at my arm.

Rain grinned a bit, rolling off of her bed to scoot closer to me. She lightly tapped me in the nose - which seemed to be growing...pink?

"Correct! Fluffy fur! I've always wondered what you'd look like with fur..." She took a step back to observe. That tugging at my hips grew more intense before, rather suddenly, my lower body rapidly elongated, and two feral looking forelegs pushed free. In the span of just a few seconds, I had gone from a morphing human to a four legged, developing foxtaur. 

A big white fluffy tail popped free behind my more feral-shaped lower half as well. The big tube of fluff wagging and lashing about as though it had a mind of its own. Meanwhile, my now hind-legs had reconfigured themselves to a pure digitigrade form, fitting my new feral, tauric lower body.

My face seemed to stretch forward slowly, as a new muzzle developed. That pink nose damp to the touch, my teeth growing sharp, yet slightly dulled - effective for chewing and tearing meat, but not enough to accidentally hurt myself.

The last changes were my ears and hands. My hearing temporarily vanished as my ears sunk into my head and reappeared atop it as two twitching, white furred triangles. My fingernails grew dark, dull claws and my fingertips and palms formed adorable little pink paw pads.

Since I had kept my underwear on, my poor hind legs were awkwardly squeezed and forced apart by the garments. It also made for a rather silly sight for the femme foxtaur. "Looks like you're all done, Johnny...how do you feel?"

"Different." I comment with a small chuckle. "I don't really get how walking with four feet will work but I guess I'll find out won't I? The fur feels nice and soft though!"

Rain giggled. "Watch me, then trying it out." She slowly walks back and forth in front of  me, showing the alternating footsteps. "Front left, right back, front right, left back..." She slowly repeats, before sitting down. "Now, you try!"

"Front left...right back..." I say out loud as I follow your lead as best I could. I stumbled a lot at the start but eventually started to get the hang of it.

Rain grinned happily as she watched progress being made. "See! It's natural, right? And don't worry, if you get tired of it, just give me back the little carving, and you'll go right back to normal!" She grinned cheerily, pacing slowly alongside me.

"I feel like I'm a toddler again, learning how to walk despite being almost 20!" I chuckle a bit. "It does feel pretty cool, I'll give it that!"

Rain nods happily, and suddenly pets at my lower half. “Weird feeling stuff behind you, I would imagine!”

"That to!" I chuckle a bit. "That feels pretty nice, but oh so weird!"

The two spent the day playing around, myself having a good time walking on all fours, despite still having working arms. This went on until it was time to go, and I gave Rain the amulet back and returned back to my human form. 



*****



Vinomath and TalkingStick/Nitter



I had just arrived at my good friend Chris' place. I had a little bit of time to kill so felt the visit would be a fun little thing for the both of us. I knock on the door, hoping it would be fine despite the lack of notification.

There's a bit of a pause, but eventually you hear Chris' footsteps inside his place. After what sounds like quite a bit of fumbling, he opens up the door. "Johnny?" he asks, and he looks genuinely surprised to see you.

"Heya! I was in the are, figured I'd stop by and say hey." I respond with a smile. "I'm not interrupting anything important am I?"

"Well, um," you hear him say, looking back into his house. "You kind of did, but it's fine, I can have company for a while."

Great! I have like nothing to do for the next hour. It'll be fun!" with a nod. "May I come in?"

"Sure, right this way," Chris responds, letting yme in.  I smell something odd coming from the kitchen.

"Were you cooking something?" I ask curiously, noticing the smell.

"Uh, yeah," Chris responds sheepishly. "It's what I was working on before you came over... but just have a seat on the couch, make yourself at home!"

"What were my making?" I ask over to my curious and I take a seat down at the couch.

Chris thinks for a moment. "Do you want to find out for yourself?" he eventually asks my. "I think my'd like it."

"Sure, why not!" I say back. "Whatcha been making?"

"It's a special drink," he responds. "Give me a minute so I can finish preparing it."

"Oh! I thought you were baking a pie or something." I chuckled a bit.

He chuckles himself. "Be right back," he responds as he heads to the kitchen. I hear fumbling and occasional crashes again.

"What is going on over there..." I wonder curiously to myself. After a few minutes, the sounds die down, and Chris walks back into the room with a coffee mug, something steaming from it. 

"Hot-hot," he mutters as he brings it over to me.

"Why's it so hot? Did you boil it or something?" I ask to him as I watch him put it down.

"Yeah, I did," I admit. "It requires it to be boiled at first. It can cool, but it takes a while."

"What...is it exactly? Those are some weird stipulations..." I question to Chris looking at it.

"I, uh... " Chris replies, thinking. "I mean, I think you'd like it, but I can't tell for sure..." Eventually, he decides to do tell my something. "...it's a potion," he says.

"How'd you learn to make a potion?" I ask with a chuckle. "Never took you for an alchemist!"

"I didn't either," he admits. "But let's just say I found a way to take lessons. I wanted to make a transformation potion - the batch you're smelling is a good 24 hours' worth of work."

"Dang." I comment with a nod, taking in a whiff of it. "Smells like it's been sitting out. What's it supposed to transform one into anyways?"

"Honestly, as it is? I have no idea," Chris responds sheepishly. "It needs to have something else added to it to make it specific. But I do recall reading that a general potion can't ever transform you into something you don't like."

"That's beneficial then." I say with a small laugh, and look down at it. "Say...you wouldn't mind if I tried it out, would you?"

"Not at all," he says with a smile. "It's part of why I gave it to you."

"Oh, cool!" I say with a smile. "Do I just drink it down then?" I ask over to you.

"Yes, but be careful - it's quite hot," he warns.

"Hot is my middle name!" I say as I blow into it and take a small sip out of it.

Chris wasn't lying - it's VERY hot. And the flavor is a lot like very bitter coffee. I can only take a small sip before my have to put it down.

"Woowe! You weren't kidding!" I say with a small cough, "I wished it tasted a bit better, if I'm being honest." I comment with a playful chuckle.

I feel a tingling in my nose. Chris's eyes widen and he smiles at me. "It's... actually working!" he points out as my feel my nose shrink into something rounder and flatter.

"I barely even drank that much!" I chuckle. "Alright, maybe another sip..." I comment as I take another small dose.

I don't feel much this time at first, but after a few seconds I feel my hair reach my shoulders.

"Longer hair, if that means what I think that means we both might be in for a treat." I laugh as I take another small sip.

I feel a light pressure on my butt. It doesn't hurt - it's quite pleasant in fact. But soon, a long, bushy blonde tail snakes out, creating a huge hole in my pants.

"Woah!" I say looking back at it, feeling it. "Can't say I expected that to happen so soon!" I laugh. "I wish I could just chug this down!" I say attempting to take a bigger swig time time around.

Unfortunately, it almost burns my mouth when I do. "Maybe you should just wait for it to cool if you want to do that," Chris suggests. 

My bigger swig does do quite a few more changes. I start to get a bit shorter, and fur starts to cover my face - I can feel my face extend into a small muzzle, too, and my see that it's white. My ears become furry with pink insides as they move up my head.

"Yeah, made idea." I say softly, blowing air out of my mouth to try and cool it down. "Lesson learned." I say, "The muzzle is pretty cool though!" I say putting my hand up to it, stopping to take another swig.

I can feel, with a pleasant tingling, my eyes changing shape and my eyebrows getting thinner. Fur has covered most of my body now, and I can feel my arms and hands getting daintier and more feminine as my shoulders lose their broadness. Chris chuckles at me.

"I think I know what my're becoming," he says.

"Do my now?" I ask with a small laugh. "I've determined I'm becoming a girl for sure." I say taking another sip of the potion.

"Let's see... your hair and tail are long and blonde,your fur is white, and you've got a muzzle with a pink nose, not to mention the eyeshadow," Chris points out. "Can my guess who has all of that?"

As he points these out, I become slightly smaller again as I feel my waist cave in. My shirt and pants slowly start fusing together.

Let me guess, Minerva Mink?" I ask as run a hand down my waist, feeling the new curvature of my body. "Does time effect the mind at all or just body?" I ask as I casually take another swig.

"Yup," he says, then his eyes widen. "Oh... crap," he mutters. "I'm not sure about your mind. I don't think it does - at least not if you don't drink all of it."

My pant legs ride up as they fuse into a skirt, and then they fuse with my shirt to form a tight red dress. The hole in the back for my tail becomes natural, and my voice starts getting higher pitched and alluring. My hips and butt expand out into sexy child-bearing proportions, and my feet become mink paws.

"Well, let's find out shall we!?" I say as I manage to get the rest of the potion down my throat.

The pleasant tingling becomes even greater as my legs get thinner. I feel a pressure build up in my chest, and after a few seconds, they almost explode into a nice perky pair of breasts that fill out my dress. With the most pleasurable sensation I've ever felt in my life, my genitals slowly slurp into my body, soon leaving behind only the feminine counterparts that are hugged by a nice pair of panties. I were correct - my're now the spitting image of Minerva Mink.

"Woah, it actually worked!" I say out loud in a giggle of glee with a voice identical to the character.

"That it did!" Chris responds, looking over me with approval. "Looking sexy there, Minerva!" he says with a chuckle.

"I feel it to!" I say with a giggle. "I must admit I feel simply divine!"

Chris simply nods. "I'm so glad it worked... I'll be able to make so many of these types of potions thanks to you!" he says. "And if you want, you can stay helping me and showing off what they can do."

"I'm listening!" I respond with a giggle. "You know me, I love transformation, and looking pretty!"

With a smile, Chris picks my up and kisses my on the nose. "Thanks," he says.

I blush at the action. "Oh! my flatter me so!" I giggle and wave my hand.

"C'mon, Minerva, let's go make lots of potions!" Chris declares.

"Yeah!" I say as I walk behind my, staying closer than usual.

Chris brings me into the kitchen, and I can still smell the pot of potion on the stove. "In order to make each potion turn someone into something specific, they each need an extra ingredient related to the result," he explains. "Something even more interesting I learned is that just a picture or photo dissolved in the potion is usually enough. But of course, actual items or small body parts are the most common."

"So you could turn anyone to anything with just a picture? You're so smart!" I say giggling.

"Yup! So I prepared a bunch of pictures of characters or things people might like to become," I explain. "I'm going to separate the potions into flasks, and my can add the picture or other ingredient and label them."

"Are you going into business with these things? You could probably be rich!" I ask leaning on Chris.

"I'm thinking about it," he says with a chuckle. "Come on, let's do it!"

"I'm with my all the way!" I reply with a giggle and smile.

Chris starts pouring the potion into several glass flasks, passing them each off to me. Pictures of characters and other labeled ingredients are nearby.

I put on the labels and pictures as Chris hands them to me, then carefully set them down. "We make a pretty good team! When you make it big, are you gonna buy lady something nice?" I ask with a giggle.

"If I make it big, I just might," Chris tells me with a kiss. He examines what characters I used for each one - this batch of potion was enough to make approximately 23 flasks, as I had one.

"I better, I'm probably considered a business partner! I need some new eyeshadow! Make em really pop!" I commented with yet another giggle.

 "Still not sure how to market them, though," he admits.

"I mean, I'm sure a lot of people would love to be characters from stuff! I could even be your personal model for it!" I say with a sly smirk.

It's true, but I need to find a way to attract people who wouldn't immediately dismiss it as a scam and leave without watching." he says.

"I mean, you have living flesh of it right here silly!" I giggle signaling to my body. "That's as real as it gets!"

He smiles. "That is very true. Let's do it!"

"Hooray!" I cheer jumping and clapping like a schoolgirl.

And so the two of them go on their transformational entrepreneurship. Of course, people are skeptical at first - until they meet me. I agreed to return to that body of whoever Chris needed when we went out to show the public. 


*****



Vinomath



What a long day it was for me, huh? All those transformations! They were so many! There were some friends of mine you didn't participate, either due meeting them after the production began or due to them being busy. Does't mean their time will come for transformative fun! For me though, I think I've transformed enough for the day, don't you? Wait...nonono, why is fur growing on me? It's a snow white...with...black spots? And, AH! That was a tail growing, yup...now there's the muzzle. Wouldn't be correct if the nose wasn't pink, and bigger. Hearings a lot better, on account of the circular ears on the top of my head, they move to. 

Now I'm a Snow Leopard...that's...that happened. REGARDLESS! It's been a wild 3 years so far! We've grown so much since November 10, 2013. Perhaps you've been here since the start with stories like Damsel Indeed, or the old Character transformations. Perhaps near the 1 year mark, with stuff like Costume Shop and Continuity Tester. Maybe you've been here since the 2 year mark with the start of my heightened RP prompts, and the introduction of Patricia. Or maybe you're a more recent viewer, seeing things like Don't Mess with the Moons and Invention of the Week. 

No matter how old or new you are to my page, I can't say how much I love and appreciate all of you. It's because of you that I still do what I do. You make me love to right, your comments, favorites, all that mean the world to me. I've met some truly amazing people in this community, from the people in this story to the people in the giant group chat featured in the Halloween 2016 special. 

Until next time, 

Vinomath.