
Dell sipped his wine and put it back down on the table. He stared into the reindeer’s sparkling green eyes. It had been a long time since he was out on a date. He was eager to find a girl that considered his antlers worthy, and he found just the one, a girl with just as glorious as a rack, as her other rack. Her D-cups press into her red dress which was actually quite tight. It hung down to her ankles, where her hoof-shaped heels began. Dell was quite satisfied with his catch.
Dell began the conversation, “So, Dessa, I don’t think I’ve seen you around before. Are you new in town? If so, I might be able to be of some assistance showing you around.” The reindeer known as Dessa answered, “Oh, yea, I actually am. I’m from up north and came in to do some visiting. I probably won’t be staying long, but if it all goes right, maybe...” Dell cut her off, “Well what can I do to convince you to stay?” She began again, “You know, I might have to take you up on that offer, and kill two birds with one stone. I’ll tell you what, maybe showing me around and a couple of favors, and then I’ll think about moving in. I came here searching for a summer home anyway.”
The two began eating their dinner, and chatting the night away. The two got along quite nicely, and it all seemed to be working out between them. The night disappeared with the amount of enjoyment that came from their growing intimacy. Dell and Dessa were slowly becoming a perfect match. There was only one direction that Dell could go now, so he had to prepare for his choice. As dinner progressed, he was working up the nerve to ask her out again, and that they could be a couple.
Dinner was done and the bill had been paid. Now they were both packing themselves to leave. Dell threw his coat on, and Dessa got up. He escorted her out, and into the city. He wanted to walk her back to her hotel, but suddenly Dessa got a call. She finished her conversation and spoke to Dell with a bit of panic in her voice. “Sorry Dell, I gotta rush home right away. I’ll be back, just please wait for me. Maybe in a week or two?” Dell was shocked by her abrupt need to leave, so he spoke out of passion more than anything. “No, I’ll go with you.” She looked left and right to see that no one was watching. “All right, but you are going to have to owe me a major favor. They don’t take too kindly to other’s back home.
Dessa grabbed Dell’s face and jumped in, kissing him passionately. She postponed letting go, and he began to feel dazed. Dell was stumbling back, and losing consciousness. She whispered to him as he was blacking out, “I’m really Dancer, santa’s reindeer.” Dell passed out.
Dell’s eyes shot open as soon as he woke up. His head was spinning, and he was still quite groggy from his trip. The last thing he remembered was he kissing him, but there was something more to that. He turned his head to see Dessa sitting at a vanity applying herself with make-up and fitting herself with really tight two-piece that was all red with white frills. “Chirstmas-y...” he thought to himself, but then he remembered. He sprang up fully awake and shouted, “You're really one of Santa’s reindeer?!” Dessa, well actually Dancer now that he remembered, twisted back clutching her chest from fight. She had momentarily forgotten that Dell was laying there. “Oh! You’re awake. I guess I have some explaining to do, don’t I. Well you see, one of my jobs other than the one on chirstmas eve is that I’m the musical sensation here. I put on some shows for our residents and everyone’s happy. That’s what I had to come back to.” Dell pondered the idea for a moment, “Can I come watch?”
“Unfortunately, Dell, no. You would stick out like a sore thumb in this crowd, so there’s really no way to hide you outside of my dressing room.” Suddenly, there was a knock at the door. Dancer got up and threw a blanket over Dell before answering. Dell peeked out from underneath the sheet to see what was going on, but no one entered the room. It was just Dancer chatting with someone outside. She wrapped up her conversation and closed the door. She walked over to Dell and let him up.
“What was that about, Dancer?” he asked. “I have some good news and bad news, which do you want to hear first?” he quickly requested the positive choice. “Okay, well its that I found you a way to pay me back. And the bad news... well... one of my back-up dancers is really sick and can’t participate. We usually don’t have replacements, but today we do. That’s were you come in.” Dell was kind of nervous, “What do you want me to do then. I can’t exactly dance, or even look like one.” Dancer hesitantly replied, “I have a solution to both, but you won’t like it.”
She opened the vanity’s cabinet and pulled out a small bell. She gripped it between her hoof fingers. Shaking it back and forth, the high-pitched ring started to get Dell eager. He suddenly felt himself grow with anticipation. He was grinning from ear to ear and he actually started to hop excitedly. Dancer was gradually shaking it faster, and with each ring, Dell felt more alive. His fur began to get darker as well as thicker, warming him up right away. His nose began to expand over his muzzle which was also growing thicker, longer, and blockier than his original. His antlers curved over the front of his face slightly, but grew out towards the back. The fur on the top of his head was growing longer and redder as well.
His limbs started to get dainter and shorter, along with his total height. His hips began to expand as his torso hugged in. Dell’s hair also began to fall longer, almost down to the middle of his spine. He was feeling very excited now, and he was taking great leaps in the air. His chest began to swell into two mounds that bounced with him. His eyes grew larger, and his lips fuller. Dell wasn’t exactly a “he” anymore.
Now Dancer actually started to ring out a song on the bell. Instead of steady beats, a tune was ringing through the air. Dell was happily moving along to the music. Her figure continuing to shrink and fill out it areas. Now her erratic bouncing was replaced with well motioned and fluid dancing. The music began to die down, and Dell’s excitement was too. Dells movements became lackluster, and she snapped back to normal.
Surprisingly, Dell actually wasn’t all that horrified about her changes. In fact she was more towards the positive end of the spectrum. She wiggled her tail and bounced up and down. Dancer was looking through some drawers, and pulling clothes out of them while Dell sat around idly exploring her body. She traced every new curve, every new feature, and the new aspects that came with being female. She actually had a singing voice now from her conversion. Dancer came back with a heap of clothes in her arms, and dropped the on Dell’s lap before smiling weakly. She returned the smile, so Dancer knew that she was going to be fine.
Dancer helped Dell into her new outfit to go up on stage. After fluffing her up and tightening some strings, she was ready. Mistletoe and bells dangled from the tips of her antlers, and shined bright in the light. Her face was all done up and her eyelashes were stretched out far. Dell’s breasts were snugly packed into a red two-piece with decorative white frills along the edges. Her back and core were completely exposed in her outfit. She wore a short, mid-thigh skirt, and a small cap on the tip of her tail. Her hooves were artificially raised with blocks to make them look like high heels. Dell finished it off with red and white fluffy bracelets, and a santa cap.
“Dell, do... do you by any chance know how to dance?” Dancer asked politely. Dell responded in her feminine tone, “Not a clue, but you can teach me right?” She smirked, “That shouldn’t be a problem, you see, I changed you with those bells. As soon as you start hearing them play again, you should be dancing just like me. All we have to do is make you look cute, and the rest should take care of itself.” Dell rolled her eyes, and motioned her hoof trying to continue her. “And then I’ll move into town for the summers.” Dell happily nodded her head. Dancer took her hand and rushed out the door.
“Places everyone, Places!”
In unison, the reindeer troupe stamped their hooves to the ground. The music began to play, and in it, the bells as well. Dell was completely in sync with the other’s dancer around her. When they swayed, she swayed. When they spun, she spun. It was an intense and exhausting exercise, but Dell didn’t miss a beat, and she joyously danced every second of it. Almost an hour passed of varying numbers, and the curtains closed. Each of them was panting from exhaustion. Soon energy returned, and the troupe was celebrating another successful number. Dell was even up to doing their girly celebrations.
It was late at night and Dancer woke Dell up. “Alright, its time to head back. Get up and we’ll head back.” They got outside, and she took right off. Dell was left jumping up and down and shouting to get her attention. She swerved back around and hovered above Dell. “Dancer, are you uhm... forgetting something.” She thought a second, “What?” “Well for starters, I don’t normally have boobs.” “But if I leave you like that for a while longer, I won’t have to carry you. You can just fly back with me.” Dell was struck with a sudden eagerness, and she felt that she knew how to fly. She tried, and she really did take off. She rushed off into the sky, with Dancer close behind to head home.
“Dell, I hope you remembered to bring one of those silver bells. Thats how you’re going to get back to normal.” He didn’t have one.
Category Story / Transformation
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