Made gift art for  frank111 with a story to go along with it.

(While writing story I switched from “she” to “you” Hope that doesn’t throw people off when reading)



She made a break for it when she saw the chance. Whatever they were doing to her they’ve done to others. She ran but she could see the others. Unlike her they were fully transformed into human like animals.

It felt odd running with a tail but she had got used to it being there. It has been a week or longer hard to tell from her windowless room. She was just going in for an interview that day. She loved animals so working with them would have be fun. The strange building had a main lobby and a bank of elevators. Her interview was on the tenth floor. After speaking with person in front desk she rode the elevator up. She was meet by another person seating by a desk. She was told to wait in another room.

The room was filled with chairs, old magazines and even a tv, which was off. She took her phone out. The signal was weak. She sighed as she waited and waited. Eyes getting heavier and heavier. She started to loss focus as her vision became fuzzy. She saw a silhouette of a man before she faded out into darkness.

She awoke in a room. She panicked as she banged on the door. She was crying, had she been abducted? Then a voice came over a speakerphone she hadn’t notice. “Calm down, you’ll hurt yourself” said the voice. Let me go she yelled. Please! There was a pause. The voice replied with coldness in his voice. “Sure” you hard the door unlock. Was it really that easy thought? You to yourself.

You walked out into another room. Filled with mirrors. Wall to wall, ceiling to floor mirrors. You didn’t care. You wanted out. Then you noticed something in all those mirrors. Your nose. It was more round and black. You touch it. It feels wet. Then you notice your ears. Slightly more rounded and covered in grey hair... no grey fur. What’s going on you say out loud. The voice replies. “Just the start of something wonderful” you get open door out of mirror room. You feel heavy and pass out.

You waken in another room. Only a bed, a toilet and a sink. Everything was white. There was a tray of food. Still warm. You don’t eat it. You lay on the bed. Which is not too bad. It’s kinda comfortable.

You hear the voice “eat, it’s not going to kill you” you look up at speaker and notice the camera. You look away and touch your nose and ears. Definitely not a dream. After a while you get hungry, by now food had gotten cold but you had to eat. There was nothing to do. That’s when you hear someone open the door. The bright lights behind them make it impossible to see their faces.

You’re grabbed and you feel a pitch. They leave you on the bed as they walk out. What was that? You rub the spot. They left you a old gameboy. It had only Tetris. It was something at least. You decide to call it a night or day you’re not quite sure how long it’s been.

The next day with breakfast laying down you start to eat. When you go to sit you feel a nub. You touch it. What..? You touch it again. You’re not quite sure what it is.

That’s how things go. You could only feel that as time went on that bpnub grew longer and more fuzzy. As did your face. Your mouth was less human as it was slowly becoming a muzzle. That nub was clearly a tail. Your hands and feet also became fuzzy but still remaining somewhat human.

They were transforming you. Why, you’re not sure.... that’s when you notice after all those pricks of the needle those men left the door slightly ajar. You make a run for it.

Running past the others she rounded a corner almost slipping. She tired many doors but all were locked. The building hallways were poorly lite. Even room that men had come through before with the brightest lights possible was turned almost into darkness.

Somehow she could see in the dark. She didactic really have time to think about it as she ran. She found the elevators but they required keycards to work. She was in the lobby from all those days ago. She did remember passing bathrooms that day. She ran and hide in the stalls. Was she even being chased? That’s when she hard someone...a man ? Come in. It sounded familiar. It was the voice she had heard coming from speakers. He was humming something...the wedding song? You thought it was pretty creepy. Man stopped by stall you hid in. He knocked on stall door while also saying “knock knock”. You didn’t say a word.

“Come out. We have so much to do before you’re truly perfect” You didn’t say a word. You were trapped. Was this your fate...to be turned into some animal for the enjoyment of some creep....?

(The End)