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Josh was an artist, and would often post his works online. It was a common practice, but you wouldn't find his pieces on most art sites. Mostly because his drawings were very mature. Were they popular? Sure. Family friendly? Far from it. Granted he was kind of a big deal to both the community that actively searched for that kind of thing, and those against that kind of thing.
As such, Josh's inbox was filled with both fan and hate mail. He read them all. From people praising his work to personal attacks at him. It was kind of the life of an artist who drew those kind of works. Of course, as they say the show must go on even when the signs can tell you to stop.
This would ring true for a series of emails. One had no title, and simply had the word "Stop." It was odd, normally those kind of messages had more effort into them. He shrugged it off and kept on working. Next day another email from the same person this time with the message "2 more days. Stop." The next day would have the same message, instead now saying 1 day. The countdown concluded with one final email, "I warned you." and an attachment. Going against his better judgement he downloaded it. Upon opening it the file never opened. He shrugged and kept working.
As he made his strokes with his pen, black fur began to grow over his hands, his arms becoming more slender and sleek. Josh's shoulders became caved in while his voice rose in pitch. The fat at his belly began to be distributed throughout his whole body. A decent handful went down as his hips and rear both became more plump and pronounced. The rest of it went up to his chest softening and becoming a pair of breasts. This act had caused an hourglass shape to be granted to Josh as well.
Josh's manhood sucked back into him, leaving a flat surface behind. His manhood now on his insides had contorted greatly, becoming those for the opposite sex fully functioning and all. Behind her, Josh grew a rather bushy orange and black tail. Her legs became much more shapely as her feet became paws, legs turning digitigrade. Orange and white fur grew around most of her body.
Josh's hair grew down to his back as it turned a darker orange than her fur. Her ears became triangular and moved to the top of her head. Josh's eyelashes elongated as her facial features became much more feminine. Lastly, her face pushed out into a muzzle while her nose became black and wet at the tip of it, becoming one of the more popular subjects of Josh's own art, a Vixen.
It was the muzzle that caught Josh's attention, and by that point the changes were all done. She looked down and blushed harshly, the swish of her tail was going to take months to get used to. Not to mention the sudden change in gender. Josh saw a new blip on her email, once again from the same sender with the words "Now you can make self portraits."
As such, Josh's inbox was filled with both fan and hate mail. He read them all. From people praising his work to personal attacks at him. It was kind of the life of an artist who drew those kind of works. Of course, as they say the show must go on even when the signs can tell you to stop.
This would ring true for a series of emails. One had no title, and simply had the word "Stop." It was odd, normally those kind of messages had more effort into them. He shrugged it off and kept on working. Next day another email from the same person this time with the message "2 more days. Stop." The next day would have the same message, instead now saying 1 day. The countdown concluded with one final email, "I warned you." and an attachment. Going against his better judgement he downloaded it. Upon opening it the file never opened. He shrugged and kept working.
As he made his strokes with his pen, black fur began to grow over his hands, his arms becoming more slender and sleek. Josh's shoulders became caved in while his voice rose in pitch. The fat at his belly began to be distributed throughout his whole body. A decent handful went down as his hips and rear both became more plump and pronounced. The rest of it went up to his chest softening and becoming a pair of breasts. This act had caused an hourglass shape to be granted to Josh as well.
Josh's manhood sucked back into him, leaving a flat surface behind. His manhood now on his insides had contorted greatly, becoming those for the opposite sex fully functioning and all. Behind her, Josh grew a rather bushy orange and black tail. Her legs became much more shapely as her feet became paws, legs turning digitigrade. Orange and white fur grew around most of her body.
Josh's hair grew down to his back as it turned a darker orange than her fur. Her ears became triangular and moved to the top of her head. Josh's eyelashes elongated as her facial features became much more feminine. Lastly, her face pushed out into a muzzle while her nose became black and wet at the tip of it, becoming one of the more popular subjects of Josh's own art, a Vixen.
It was the muzzle that caught Josh's attention, and by that point the changes were all done. She looked down and blushed harshly, the swish of her tail was going to take months to get used to. Not to mention the sudden change in gender. Josh saw a new blip on her email, once again from the same sender with the words "Now you can make self portraits."
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