
At a construction site, workers were building a walkway along a path. They were at a large hill and currently began work to dig a tunnel through it. Harry felt sweat pour down his face as he and several other workers shoveled away the dirt that the big digger left behind. "Why can't we just use another machine to pick this up?" Harry asked. "Because the hill would be too unstable to have 2 machines on it," A co-worker said. "Well, I hate doing this... I get so sore... And they won't even let me do one of the big jobs..." Harry sighed. Just then they heard a loud crack. "We've got a delay..." Another worker sighed. "There's a huge rock in the way... It'll take hours to pull out..."
"Don't we have those giant construction trucks out there? I mean, surely-" The man beside Harry shook his head, the dirt from his shaggy hair falling out, while the sweat from his face drips down to his lips. "No, for something that big, it would be impossible for us to actually move. In fact, out would probably take out the truck entirely if we even tried."
"So... What can we do?" Harry asked. "I don't know..." The others sighed. "We'll call and tell the foreman we have a problem... In the meantime, you might as well take your lunch break..." "Ok." Harry sighed as he stood up and grabbed his lunchbox. He sat down next to a machine where it was shaded. "What do I have today... Carrots... Salad... " He mumbled, then stopped as he pulled out something. "What's this? A chocolate bunny?"
"You don't recall placing that into your lunchbox?" Harry turned around, watching one of the workers eyeing him from the bench, munching on a sandwich, while Harry looked back at the chocolate bunny in confusion. It looked like one of those specialty chocolate bars you only get for Easter at one of those fancier chocolate stores. If there was one around... Yet, he couldn't remember. "It ain't even Easter, so um... No?"
"Oh well, guess it's yours," the guy said before getting up and leaving. Harry shrugged and started eating. He munched away on his salad. But he couldn't help staring at the chocolate bunny. Finally, after eating everything else, he decided what the heck. Harry opened up the foil wrapper and pulled it out, eating it in a few bites. Harry then leaned back and looked around. "Hm... still got some time..." But then his stomach gurgled a little. "Hm?" He looked down. "I hope that wasn't expired..."
He rubbed his belly, the vest rubbing against his skin, except something felt a bit strange. Harry lifted his shirt up a bit, looking down to see a small bit of brown and yellow fuzz against his stomach, and wondering where it came from. He suddenly heard a whistle, indicating his break was over and walked off with his barely eaten chocolate bunny and lunchbox. Meanwhile, the fuzz grew bigger, and his stomach seemed to grow wide and fat.
He walked on, with his stomach getting fatter, and fatter as it was covered with fuzz. His clothes were getting tight but he didn't seem to notice. The fur around his midsection finally stopped growing. In front, and in back of his was yellow fur, and on his sides were brown fur. Behind him, and yellow stumpy tail appeared as well. The feeling soon spread downwards to his legs, which began to grow shorter and started to become covered with gray fuzz.
His legs became stubby, shrinking Harry's height entirely, only sporting around 3'03" feet, while his legs dangled around with his fat legs. Harry didn't seem to care though, not bothering the fact he kicked his pant legs off of him, presuming to be naked. As he walked, his shoes began to feel uncomfortable, forcing him to kick them off as well, walking towards the giant rock blocking construction as he did. His feet grew, becoming large bunny feet, two of his digits sinking in, leaving behind three toes, and got covered with brown fur.
The fur soon started to rise upwards and spread across his chest, then his arms. His arms thinned out and were now lean and healthy. Both them and his chest were now gray. His fingers grew shorter and thicker, as his hands turned white to go with the rest of him. Harry rested his hands on top of his large fluffy tummy. Finally, the feeling started to reach his neck, which was turning brown. And Harry felt his cheeks start to swell out a little.
His cheeks puffed out, rounding out to be chubby, and huge. Whiskers grew out of his cheeks, swaying with each hop he made, while he laughed as they tickled his face. His top teeth grew out, growing in two giant bucked teeth, with gray fur crawling up towards the rest of his face, causing his eyes to grow larger, and his head becoming rounder. His ears stretched out, with giant forearms popping from the base of the ears, with giant brown flappers that moved around like hands. His hair formed into his gray fur as Harry stood in front of the giant rock.
"Diggersby!" He grinned as he lunged forward. He grabbed the huge rock with his ears and grunted as he lifted. Heaving it over his head. Diggersby then turned around, and slowly walked out of the tunnel, carrying the rock with him. All the other workers stood back and watched as he moved it. Diggersby the heaved and threw the boulder aside, and out of the way. All the construction workers cheered and ran towards him as he panted happily.
They lifted Diggersby, carrying him down towards the dirt road, cheering, and throwing a party afterward. It was down in the office, everyone was eating, drinking, and having fun. Meanwhile, some of the workers gave Diggersby a bigger vest, wrapping perfectly around his rounded belly, as he was excited to join his new crew soon enough.
"Don't we have those giant construction trucks out there? I mean, surely-" The man beside Harry shook his head, the dirt from his shaggy hair falling out, while the sweat from his face drips down to his lips. "No, for something that big, it would be impossible for us to actually move. In fact, out would probably take out the truck entirely if we even tried."
"So... What can we do?" Harry asked. "I don't know..." The others sighed. "We'll call and tell the foreman we have a problem... In the meantime, you might as well take your lunch break..." "Ok." Harry sighed as he stood up and grabbed his lunchbox. He sat down next to a machine where it was shaded. "What do I have today... Carrots... Salad... " He mumbled, then stopped as he pulled out something. "What's this? A chocolate bunny?"
"You don't recall placing that into your lunchbox?" Harry turned around, watching one of the workers eyeing him from the bench, munching on a sandwich, while Harry looked back at the chocolate bunny in confusion. It looked like one of those specialty chocolate bars you only get for Easter at one of those fancier chocolate stores. If there was one around... Yet, he couldn't remember. "It ain't even Easter, so um... No?"
"Oh well, guess it's yours," the guy said before getting up and leaving. Harry shrugged and started eating. He munched away on his salad. But he couldn't help staring at the chocolate bunny. Finally, after eating everything else, he decided what the heck. Harry opened up the foil wrapper and pulled it out, eating it in a few bites. Harry then leaned back and looked around. "Hm... still got some time..." But then his stomach gurgled a little. "Hm?" He looked down. "I hope that wasn't expired..."
He rubbed his belly, the vest rubbing against his skin, except something felt a bit strange. Harry lifted his shirt up a bit, looking down to see a small bit of brown and yellow fuzz against his stomach, and wondering where it came from. He suddenly heard a whistle, indicating his break was over and walked off with his barely eaten chocolate bunny and lunchbox. Meanwhile, the fuzz grew bigger, and his stomach seemed to grow wide and fat.
He walked on, with his stomach getting fatter, and fatter as it was covered with fuzz. His clothes were getting tight but he didn't seem to notice. The fur around his midsection finally stopped growing. In front, and in back of his was yellow fur, and on his sides were brown fur. Behind him, and yellow stumpy tail appeared as well. The feeling soon spread downwards to his legs, which began to grow shorter and started to become covered with gray fuzz.
His legs became stubby, shrinking Harry's height entirely, only sporting around 3'03" feet, while his legs dangled around with his fat legs. Harry didn't seem to care though, not bothering the fact he kicked his pant legs off of him, presuming to be naked. As he walked, his shoes began to feel uncomfortable, forcing him to kick them off as well, walking towards the giant rock blocking construction as he did. His feet grew, becoming large bunny feet, two of his digits sinking in, leaving behind three toes, and got covered with brown fur.
The fur soon started to rise upwards and spread across his chest, then his arms. His arms thinned out and were now lean and healthy. Both them and his chest were now gray. His fingers grew shorter and thicker, as his hands turned white to go with the rest of him. Harry rested his hands on top of his large fluffy tummy. Finally, the feeling started to reach his neck, which was turning brown. And Harry felt his cheeks start to swell out a little.
His cheeks puffed out, rounding out to be chubby, and huge. Whiskers grew out of his cheeks, swaying with each hop he made, while he laughed as they tickled his face. His top teeth grew out, growing in two giant bucked teeth, with gray fur crawling up towards the rest of his face, causing his eyes to grow larger, and his head becoming rounder. His ears stretched out, with giant forearms popping from the base of the ears, with giant brown flappers that moved around like hands. His hair formed into his gray fur as Harry stood in front of the giant rock.
"Diggersby!" He grinned as he lunged forward. He grabbed the huge rock with his ears and grunted as he lifted. Heaving it over his head. Diggersby then turned around, and slowly walked out of the tunnel, carrying the rock with him. All the other workers stood back and watched as he moved it. Diggersby the heaved and threw the boulder aside, and out of the way. All the construction workers cheered and ran towards him as he panted happily.
They lifted Diggersby, carrying him down towards the dirt road, cheering, and throwing a party afterward. It was down in the office, everyone was eating, drinking, and having fun. Meanwhile, some of the workers gave Diggersby a bigger vest, wrapping perfectly around his rounded belly, as he was excited to join his new crew soon enough.
Category Story / Transformation
Species Pokemon
Size 120 x 120px
File Size 27.4 kB
Well, some of it is. Some TF writers would actually write the victim as transforming into somebody's slave. Those I have found very disturbing yet transformation stories aren't always sad or depressing. Some lead to I would like to call it an escape from what you used to be because the victim always had a sense of forgetting about who he/she was and becoming reborn into a new life. I usually like to write about these TF stories the most due to the fact that I never found appreciation for myself for almost my entire life. Even as a kid, I wished that I could escape from reality, and just forget me altogether. In a way, it is kind of depressing. Because you are basically saying that the world is better without you in it.
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