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A commission I purchased from the wonderful  Virmir. They're one of the reasons I got into TF in the first place, so I was super excited to finally get some art from them!

Here, Gwen gets more than she bargained for when she teases the wrong fox! Here's a short story I wrote to accompany the piece!

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Gwen walked out to the plaza, stretching out. The raccoon wasn't normally up this early, as it was only noon. However, since she couldn't go out last night she was forced to stay in, which in turn let her sleep at a normal hour and wake up early.

However, that led to some pent of boredom, of which she was seeking to fix as soon as she could. She wanted to have some fun, mess with someone to entertain herself a bit.

Unfortunately, the plaza was rather quiet, with no one really there. Gwen frowned, ready to turn around and head to someplace else. However, her luck would turn around when she noticed a gray fox walked out from a building. They wore nothing but a black cape, sporting antennae-like hair.

The raccoon sauntered up behind him, a devious smirk forming across her muzzle. She almost went unnoticed, with the fox's ears perking up before being pushed down as Gwen's hands went down onto his head.

"Why aren't you just the lil' plushikins!" she said in a high pitched, teasing tone. "Quiet the cute one, I could just wrap you up! What's your name foxy?"

"Virmir." the fox stated simply, his eyes dilating in anger as an annoyed expression formed across his muzzle. He stood there in shock, formulating just what he planned to do with the raccoon who had invaded his personal space.

"Virmir huh? Pretty cute name for a fox like you. I was right to call you plushikins, a name like that you could be a line of stuffed animals!"

That gave Virmir an idea, and knew just how to give Gwen her just deserts. He reached for his wand, turning and pointing it back at the raccoon patting his head.

Gwen's eyes went wide when she saw the wand start glowing unaware she was messing with a magic user, but was helpless to its power as it blew up in a cartoony cloud of purple smoke as her whole body changed underneath it.

Gwen's body shrank down substantially, losing more than half of her height underneath the cloud of smoke. Though she was initially taller than the three foot, six inch fox by almost double, she was now shorter than him, only reaching up to his chest from the ground.

This led to Gwen's pants falling off of her legs, and as her paws became smaller so to would her shoes fall off. However, nothing would be showing there as she was entirely smooth. Gwen's fur was shifted into a faux purple fabric that matched that of her old fur color. The digits of her paws were simple black stitching now, with stiches going up the center of her legs.

Gwen's curves became more filled out as her overall body became more rounded. Stich lines formed going up the center of her body all the way up to her muzzle as her fur turned into faux fur just like her legs had.

The changing raccoon's fingers would all merge together, with the end of her hands becoming perfectly circular, no points to them at all as black stiches formed to indicate digits.

Gwen's chest flattened entirely, her body shifting from more of a "PG-13" look to a fully "G" one. Unlike her pants, Gwen's upper wear would shrink with her body. Her crop top became a simple red fabric around her chest, with her leather jacket becoming a much softer material. The clothing was now the same material as Gwen's body, stitched to it so it couldn't be removed.

Gwen's muzzle became stitched shut into a smile in a "3" shape. Her eyes became nothing more than simple black ovals with thin faux eyelashes attached to them, losing the white and red color of it. Her hairstyle remained the same, albeit instead of proper hair was now fabric just like the rest of her body.

Internally, Gwen's inner workings were replaced with nothing but fluff as she became a full plushie. This was further highlighted by a tag forming at the end of her tail, of which had a small caricature of Virmir's face on it.

The smoke dissipated as Virmir caught Gwen by the neck before she plopped down onto the ground, the last bit of sweatdrops of her once animate body escaping.

The fox sighed as he put a hand on his hip, holding Gwen out.

"Maybe I can sell you for a silver or two. I don't have any space for you." he said, putting his wand away and putting Gwen under his arm, leaving the scene with a new plush in hand that'd he'd have to sell off later. She came out as high quality at least, so it shouldn't be too hard!