The Joy of Deer (Anthro Reindeer TF/TG) [GIFT]

Twilly's holiday season was one that was rather quiet. He decided to not travel out for it, and simply enjoy the season in his own way. It would be a welcome little vacation from everything, no stress, no worrying about gifting, just him and the relaxing sizzling of the fireplace for now. The human male sipped his coco as he rested the back of his head against the top of the chair with a smile. He looked out the window to the falling snow and the sheeted white lawn. It was very therapeutic.

Even though he was spending the holiday alone, he was far from lonely. Twilly had a good bit of friends and planned on hosting a few of them every now and again. Despite not traveling he didn't want to spend all of the season with no one around. One of them would be a friend by the name of Deiser, who would be arriving later today. He finished sipping his beverage before setting the empty mug down and leaving to take a shower and prepare himself for the company.

Twilly's morning routine progressed quite normally. He spent a little extra time in the shower, the warm water was quite relaxing and put him into a bit of a zen state as the warmth prevented the coldness of winter from getting to him. After a slightly longer than average time, Twilly exited and brushed his teeth after drying off. He begin to change for the day, dressed up warmly in a nice Christmas sweater.

When he walked back into the living room, there was quite an odd sight. For one, there was a small table set up that wasn't there before. He walked over cautiously, Upon closer inspection, there was more oddities to it. On said table, there was a glass of what looked to be eggnog with a note leaning against it saying "Drink me (2)." Next to it was a pair of fake, plush deer antlers that said "Wear me (1)." Lastly there was a necklace that with a "Put me on (3)" note. Twilly had a hunch the numbers meant the order they were meant to be done in.

This all arose many questions. Why was this stuff in his home in the first place? Did someone break in to...give him stuff? They didn't seem to take anything nor did they move anything either. At the same time, despite the oddity Twilly was never one to say no to free stuff, not to mention he did love him some nog. It was the season after all and he did love him some reindeer as well, they were a cool animal after all!

Twilly decided to play it out and see what would happen. So he grabbed the reindeer antlers and slip them on over his head. They were rather snug, not quite uncomfortable enough to take off right away though. Regardless, Twilly did feel a chill travel through his body, causing him to shiver a bit. He crossed his arms and rubbed his shoulders in an attempt to rid himself of said chill.

During this happening, Twilly was distracted enough to not realize that a transformation would begin to happen to his body. His body started to warm up, although not from the rubbing. His body would be growing brown fur up and down his body, with beige on the frontside of it. The hips had spots of white would form as well. It was a full coat, leading to it seeming like there was no skin underneath.

Twilly's face would begin pushing outward, growing into a decently sized muzzle. At the tip of it, Twilly's nose would grow larger to cover the end, becoming a dark, black color. His ears grew longer, a curve going inward on them as they moved higher up on his head. The antlers that Twilly was wearing suddenly became tighter than ever before, the band that held them together seemed to merge with his skull itself. That's because it was, and the antler went from plush to hard bones. The lengths grew a bit longer to become a more realistic pair of antlers. His eyelashes elongated with eyebrows losing thickness, turning pencil thin.

The added femininity to his body was only starting. His arms slendered down, any trace of muscles leaving him. Twilly's shoulders caved in with a crack while his adam's apple would shrivel up, leaving him with quite a sultry, high pitched voice. His hands shrank, fingers elongated to compensate leaving dainty hands and elegant fingers in the transformation's wake.

The "fun" changes would really get going. The fat at Twilly's belly would begin to be distributed to various parts of Twilly's body. Some would go right to his hips, which began building up more mass, pushing out to childbearing sizes. The same could be said about his rear, which had become plump and round. However, that was far from the most noticeable thing that was happening, as two mounds of flesh found their way forming on his chest. With each passing second they became more sensitive to the touch as weight formed on them. They would end up finalizing as a very generously sized pair of D Cup breasts.

The last change to Twilly's sex would come between his legs, manhood vanishing into his body, the remnants of it changing into tubes among other things to change Twilly's outer reproductive system to an inner, female one. Nothing but a slit was left behind as Twilly was a full woman now, and soon to be a full reindeer woman at that!

From just above Twilly's rump, a small cervine tail would form, the tip going up in a curve with brown on top and white on the bottom. Her legs would begin to gain curves, her calves specifically gaining a fair bit of mass to grant a very shapely figure from her head to her toes. Twilly's bone structure would change as well, turning from plantigrade to digitigrade. Her feet hardened while toes merged with it, the new hooves turning black in color and become circular in shape, flat on the bottoms as the transformation completed.

Twilly all the while didn't even notice the change, as she had already began downing the eggnog right after putting on the antlers. This would be dulling her mind, rendering her blissfully unaware of the great transformation that had just befell her. As a matter of fact, it wasn't doing Twilly any favors, as it was corrupting her mind entirely.

With each gulp of nog, innocence left her as flirtatious quirks were being put in their place. The love of boys and wanting to look good overpowered any trace of Twilly that was left in there, which wasn't much. She had spilled some eggnog on her chest as she chugged, not bothering to wipe it off. If only there was a boy who could do that for her! As Twilly finished drinking, she very much wasn't Twilly anymore, replaced by a whole new personality. The reindoe would call herself Tundra.  

Tundra smirked as she finished and slammed the cup of nog down. There was only one last step, and that was to fix her oversized clothes! Her pants were barely hanging on by Tiffani's hips, thanks to their newfound wideness, though her narrow waist prevented it from staying on normally. Since the bulk on her torso was entirely different, her shirt was just as loose, hanging off of one of her shoulders, causing part of one of her breasts to be revealed, while her cleavage was out in full force. Plus, it was far from as revealing as it needed to be, how else was she going to get everyone's attention and eyes on her body? She had to find a good suitor for the night after all!

Her eyes locked with the necklace on the table, and knew it was what she needed to initiate the final change. Tundra swiped up the necklace off the table, and with a devious grin wrapped it around her neck and clipped it on. She held the pendant up to her lips and gave it a little kiss causing the heart shaped emerald to glow, and dropped it as it fell between her breasts, and Tundra's clothing would light up shortly thereafter.

The loose sweater would shrink and tighten against Tundra's body. It ran up and ended in the middle of her breasts, causing underboob to be shown. Not only that, the collar of it dipped quite low, revealing ample cleavage. The sleeves of it ran up, stopping at her shoulders as they became thinner, turning into mere straps. It looked more like a bra than anything else, the front of it becoming a lace pattern. Underneath her pants, Tundra's former boxers would became tight as well, hugging her hips and rear, along with her crotch. The back of them thinned into a concentrated point, barely covering her rear. Tundra's pants would follow the same fate as the rest of her old clothes. They found their way shrinking up to her thighs, the bottom of the now shorts would flare out into a skirt, her tail sticking out from the bottom of it. It became covered in a frilly snowflake pattern at the flare, as the a very revealing holiday inspired outfit found its way replacing her old "Twilly" clothes.

With that Twilly was officially Tundra, any trace of Twilly gone both physically and mentally. A devious smirked formed across her face when her ears perked up upon hearing the knock on the door. She had no clue who it could be, but she would be sure to make it an enjoyable night for them, and herself. Adjusting her clothing for maximum erotica, she sauntered over to the door and answered it.