Mr blue fox
Echo always loved riding his bicycle around the city and also riding it throughout new areas, which he didn’t use to walk. One day, while riding his bike. He went to a mountain seeing how beautiful was the landscape of his city at sunset. He decided to take pictures of it, leaving his bike behind a tree, he took as many photos as he could with his polaroid. He didn’t notice; someone has ridden his bike, running towards it as fast as he can attempting to stop the thief from stealing it.
The bike was much faster than him on foot; Echo lost his bike and everything he had there, going to the police department and explaining everything to the officer. He went back home, quite disappointed, he had worked hard to buy that bike, and he had things that in its pocket. Tired since he walked a lot to reach his home. Waking up the next day, he went to the PD to see if they had some news.
Weeks passed, and nothing. He decided it was time to acquire a new bicycle since he enjoyed riding it at weekends, looking on an odd online store a bicycle drawn his attention, it was a catchy blue, and bright yellow bike. He had to pick that one, he found the online store a bit odd, but in the end, he bought the item. Joyful, he was happy to have another one.
A week went on; he receives a big box, opening it he found the bike parts as he saw on the website the beautiful bike was there. It was already dark, and he was tired, so he decided to assemble it in the morning.
Going to his room and getting ready for sleep. He brushed his teeth, looking at the moon through the window; it was bright as silver, finishing it up and laying on his bed, he did not see it but the bicycle he bought started melting into a slimy substance.
Turning off the lights and laying down on his bed, suddenly he felt a cold and sticky substance on his legs, taking off the sheets, he saw a gooey substance engulfing his feet. In a panic, he tried to take it off using his bare hands, yet his effort only turned things worse for him, the sticky substance had engulfed his hand, it had a tingling sensation, despite the fact it was not painful at all. As it swallowed it, unexpectedly pointy things started growing out of his fingernails, looking like claws; still, he was unsure of what was that thing.
He pushed himself off his bed, attempting to stay away from that odd substance; he fell through the ground. Trying to get up, something wasn’t letting him do it looking at what was going on, he was terrified, his food was covered entirely by that gooey substance; it was slowly climbing and enveloping everything on its way.
Focused on freeing his legs and arm, he didn’t notice the remaining goo, which subtly approached him, it launched itself on him and stuck to his back; the goo quickly wrapped around him. He struggled as much as he could, the slime now engulfed his belly and started enveloping his neck.
The more he struggled, the more he lost control of his movements; the goo witch was already in his neck quickly devoured the rest of his human body, enclosing his face.
In a panic, he felt that thick fluid entering in his nostrils and plumbing his throat, he used all his efforts to close his mouth, but as the goo entered in his bloodstream and assimilated his body, he lost all of his; he could feel the goo stroking inside him. When he thought he was going to die, breathing again, and his sight coming back as he blinked. Suddenly he felt an enormous pain on his back, looking at what was causing it. He was shocked by what was going on. His new tail fusing with his spinal cord was an overwhelming sensation; he never felt so odd before.
Shivering as he was transforming, he could feel his legs lengthening and arching into a digitigrade position. As he thought it could not get worse, his ears became more upright and fuzzy; his whole body was becoming faint and colored in a blue and yellow tinge; abruptly, his face started lengthening into a vulpine snout felt odd.
That milky shiny started losing it’s brightness and becoming more of a blue and yellow fur.; looking at the mirror; He noticed the goo lost it’s milky appearance and became more realistic, fluffy, and soft, like a second skin. As the transformation ended, his eyes changed to a greenish color, and his pupils got oval. As the corruption took hold inside him, the goo finally blends with him, and his whole body was being wracked with strange new feelings
Looking at himself, quite anxious, a voice echoed through his mind telling him to don’t have a fear of what’s going to happen, and it wouldn’t harm him; the more the voice spoken, the more he chilled and lost control of himself.
When he completely calm down he fell int a deep sleep that lasted at least a day; waking up and thinking it was a dream looking at the mirror, looking at himself he found it was not a dream, the voice tried to calm him “this is your new form, you better get used to it.”
At first, not accepting it, but as time went on, he was getting more used to his new form and even thining he was alluring. He was smiling with lustful and mischievous thoughts as his ears twitched, as he looks around you for something to play with.