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A belated birthday gift for http://twiligravity.deviantart.com/ of his OC/fursona Twilly gettign TGTF'd into a busty fossa girl, via sneaky sneaky means >w> soooome mental changes but nothing sinister XD Enjoy it, dude!
“Happy birthday to me” Twilly sighed to himself as he sat lazily in his living room, alone.
The pandoxorse had just turned 21 and had been out all day partying with friends, mainly the large Lupeo lass Li, adorable squirrel-skunk Rita, and others too. After hours of fun and lollygagging about with them he’d decided to pack it in and head home, burnt out from the various things they did. So now all he wanted to do was relax and watch TV or something. Of course, simple lazing around never tends to last long as the pandoxorse heard a knock at his door, and he got up to go answer it, hooves clacking against the floor as he opened the door.
“Package for you, sir.” The deliveryman standing there said, holding a small parcel carefully.
“Huh, guess it’s probably a late birthday present or something, sure, lemme sign.” Twilly said, a bit incredulous, about the package.
Paperwork signed for, he took the brown papered parcel inside, noting it felt like a box or something, and set it down on the table. Carefully unwrapping it, it was indeed a box when the wrapping was off, and upon carefully removing the lid, it was revealed to be a cake! A red and brown cake topped with a single candle. Inside the box was a folded note, which he took out and began to read:
“Dear Twilly, as I was unable to attend your birthday party today I have baked you a special cake as a gift and an apology. I am sure that you will find it very…pleasant. It’s not an ordinary cake! Love, Alina”
Ah, good old Alina eh? Always having something for him, and usually never expected. Twilly smiled and put the note away, turning his attention to the cake. It wasn’t that large but it did smell pretty good, having the obligatory chocolaty scent as well as smelling almost spiced, guess Alina was proud of her baking skills. The pandoxorse licked his lips and looked for matches to light the single lone candle atop the cake. After fumbling around for a few minutes he finally found them and came back, striking one alight and placing it near the candle wick. The small candle lit up nicely and the hybrid hummed Happy Birthday to himself, unaware of how sad that was, before going back to the kitchen to find a knife to carve out a cake slice.
That’s when the problems began.
While Twilly was in the kitchen, the cake began to move, crumpling in on itself with a squelch and the candle stretching out, the whole thing liquefying somewhat and sliding off the table with a splat, like some form of slime monster with a single tendril like appendage. It whipped around its tendril as if to feel its way around and dragged itself beneath the table to lie in wait for its ‘prey’. Twilly returned with the knife and stopped in his tracks when he notices the cake was gone.
“Where the hell is my cake?” he asked himself, looking around and half suspecting greedy ghosts or something.
As if on cue, the ‘cake slime’ slithered out from its hiding spot and squelched at him, as if to get Twilly’s attention. He looked down and just blinked at it for a few moments, the fact this…thing was his cake was taking a while to process, and by the time he had put two and two together it had already wrapped the ‘wick’ tendril around his legs and was flinging itself as his face.
“Mmmph!!” he yelped as it covered his mouth and began to slither down his face, letting him breathe again but sliming over his shoulders and arms.
The cake slime slowly gelled over his torso, arms, legs and feet and began to restrict his movement, and even his breathing, as the pandoxorse wheezed as his chest was constricted. The weirdest part was that the slime was becoming to take shape, like it was molding into something…like clothing? He shuddered as the cold gelatinous slime oozed and pulsed over him and shifted around his body, starting to take full shape.
The slime around his chest formed itself into a corset slowly, the colors stabilizing into a red leather and black trim, tightening itself around his chest and stomach. His feet were squeezed as his hoof boots were changed and molded to fit into thigh high, black rimmed boots with stiletto heels, white love hearts forming on them too for some strange reason, and black rimmed, red and white ‘arm socks’ also flowed over his arms. And that wasn’t all, his body itself was morphing and changing; his hips were widening as his waist narrowed, his chest bulging out as large breasts pushed against the corset, winding him as the pressure built up. His…well, her, tail shrank and her hair grew longer, curlier, and jet black, flowing down to the base of her tail as her muzzle snapped and cracked and reformed, orange and light brown fur being replaced with a smooth chocolate brown, and her lips plumped out and turned a glossy black as well…a tall, busty, dominatrix looking fossa.
“This…whoa…I…” she sputtered, her mind racing as the next, deeper set of changes began.
Twilly groaned and rubbed her head as new sensations filled it, eyes dulling out a bit as connections changed, neurons warped, and mental faculties twisted around, a sly, coy smile forming on the now fossa girl’s lips as she ran her paws over her ample bust and gave an approving ‘Mm~” to it. Glancing at the floor, she noticed that the cake’s ‘candle’ had formed into a riding crop too, and with a grin she picked it up and tapped it against her leg idly.
“Mmm, I suppose this isn’t so bad~” she purred to herself, “If only I had some…company.”
As if on cue, the door was knocked upon once again, and ‘Twilly’ raced to the door to open it, revealing the Southern wolf anthro Scorch, holding a present, standing there.
“Howdy Twilly, I kinda forgot to bring this over earlier and-whoa!” he yelped as he saw his friend’s new look.
“Hello Scorch~” she purred at him, pulling him indoors and closing it behind him. “Glad you could come, do you like the new me~?” she asked.
“Uh…well…yeah…but…uh…boobs?” Scorch stuttered, unsure what to say or do.
“Boobs indeed~ Now come here boy, kneel before me!” she giggled, trying to force the canid onto his knees and taking his present too, thanking him for it of course.
He gulped and kneeled before his ‘mistress’, knowing that whatever the hell was going on, at least it beat boring birthday parties.
“Happy birthday to me” Twilly sighed to himself as he sat lazily in his living room, alone.
The pandoxorse had just turned 21 and had been out all day partying with friends, mainly the large Lupeo lass Li, adorable squirrel-skunk Rita, and others too. After hours of fun and lollygagging about with them he’d decided to pack it in and head home, burnt out from the various things they did. So now all he wanted to do was relax and watch TV or something. Of course, simple lazing around never tends to last long as the pandoxorse heard a knock at his door, and he got up to go answer it, hooves clacking against the floor as he opened the door.
“Package for you, sir.” The deliveryman standing there said, holding a small parcel carefully.
“Huh, guess it’s probably a late birthday present or something, sure, lemme sign.” Twilly said, a bit incredulous, about the package.
Paperwork signed for, he took the brown papered parcel inside, noting it felt like a box or something, and set it down on the table. Carefully unwrapping it, it was indeed a box when the wrapping was off, and upon carefully removing the lid, it was revealed to be a cake! A red and brown cake topped with a single candle. Inside the box was a folded note, which he took out and began to read:
“Dear Twilly, as I was unable to attend your birthday party today I have baked you a special cake as a gift and an apology. I am sure that you will find it very…pleasant. It’s not an ordinary cake! Love, Alina”
Ah, good old Alina eh? Always having something for him, and usually never expected. Twilly smiled and put the note away, turning his attention to the cake. It wasn’t that large but it did smell pretty good, having the obligatory chocolaty scent as well as smelling almost spiced, guess Alina was proud of her baking skills. The pandoxorse licked his lips and looked for matches to light the single lone candle atop the cake. After fumbling around for a few minutes he finally found them and came back, striking one alight and placing it near the candle wick. The small candle lit up nicely and the hybrid hummed Happy Birthday to himself, unaware of how sad that was, before going back to the kitchen to find a knife to carve out a cake slice.
That’s when the problems began.
While Twilly was in the kitchen, the cake began to move, crumpling in on itself with a squelch and the candle stretching out, the whole thing liquefying somewhat and sliding off the table with a splat, like some form of slime monster with a single tendril like appendage. It whipped around its tendril as if to feel its way around and dragged itself beneath the table to lie in wait for its ‘prey’. Twilly returned with the knife and stopped in his tracks when he notices the cake was gone.
“Where the hell is my cake?” he asked himself, looking around and half suspecting greedy ghosts or something.
As if on cue, the ‘cake slime’ slithered out from its hiding spot and squelched at him, as if to get Twilly’s attention. He looked down and just blinked at it for a few moments, the fact this…thing was his cake was taking a while to process, and by the time he had put two and two together it had already wrapped the ‘wick’ tendril around his legs and was flinging itself as his face.
“Mmmph!!” he yelped as it covered his mouth and began to slither down his face, letting him breathe again but sliming over his shoulders and arms.
The cake slime slowly gelled over his torso, arms, legs and feet and began to restrict his movement, and even his breathing, as the pandoxorse wheezed as his chest was constricted. The weirdest part was that the slime was becoming to take shape, like it was molding into something…like clothing? He shuddered as the cold gelatinous slime oozed and pulsed over him and shifted around his body, starting to take full shape.
The slime around his chest formed itself into a corset slowly, the colors stabilizing into a red leather and black trim, tightening itself around his chest and stomach. His feet were squeezed as his hoof boots were changed and molded to fit into thigh high, black rimmed boots with stiletto heels, white love hearts forming on them too for some strange reason, and black rimmed, red and white ‘arm socks’ also flowed over his arms. And that wasn’t all, his body itself was morphing and changing; his hips were widening as his waist narrowed, his chest bulging out as large breasts pushed against the corset, winding him as the pressure built up. His…well, her, tail shrank and her hair grew longer, curlier, and jet black, flowing down to the base of her tail as her muzzle snapped and cracked and reformed, orange and light brown fur being replaced with a smooth chocolate brown, and her lips plumped out and turned a glossy black as well…a tall, busty, dominatrix looking fossa.
“This…whoa…I…” she sputtered, her mind racing as the next, deeper set of changes began.
Twilly groaned and rubbed her head as new sensations filled it, eyes dulling out a bit as connections changed, neurons warped, and mental faculties twisted around, a sly, coy smile forming on the now fossa girl’s lips as she ran her paws over her ample bust and gave an approving ‘Mm~” to it. Glancing at the floor, she noticed that the cake’s ‘candle’ had formed into a riding crop too, and with a grin she picked it up and tapped it against her leg idly.
“Mmm, I suppose this isn’t so bad~” she purred to herself, “If only I had some…company.”
As if on cue, the door was knocked upon once again, and ‘Twilly’ raced to the door to open it, revealing the Southern wolf anthro Scorch, holding a present, standing there.
“Howdy Twilly, I kinda forgot to bring this over earlier and-whoa!” he yelped as he saw his friend’s new look.
“Hello Scorch~” she purred at him, pulling him indoors and closing it behind him. “Glad you could come, do you like the new me~?” she asked.
“Uh…well…yeah…but…uh…boobs?” Scorch stuttered, unsure what to say or do.
“Boobs indeed~ Now come here boy, kneel before me!” she giggled, trying to force the canid onto his knees and taking his present too, thanking him for it of course.
He gulped and kneeled before his ‘mistress’, knowing that whatever the hell was going on, at least it beat boring birthday parties.
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