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While watching this being made on Livestream, I came up with a story for these two lovely ladies. Enjoy!
Caley shoved the door closed with a bang that reverberated around the apartment. From the sofa came a high-pitched "eep!", followed by a head poking up from the back. Maria had been lying there with a textbook draped over her distended stomach.
Maria's tall, slender roommate didn't look happy. "I lost the qualifier by half a second." She threw her purse and car keys onto the kitchen counter. "Half a damn second!"
"I... I'm sorry," was all Maria could say as she tried to calm herself down from the sudden arrival.
Caley kicked off her running shoes and stomped into the kitchen to pour a glass of water. She grabbed the only clean glass in the cupboard and filled it from the tap, continuing to vent at Maria through the doorway. "Weeks of training shot to hell. That bitch Lori isn't better than me, she just got lucky. I took one bad step and I was off my stride the rest of the race." She returned to the living room. "Move over."
Maria tucked in her flabby legs as best she could and Caley plopped onto the vacancy in the couch. She guzzled her drink in seconds, finishing up with a long, heavy sigh. Silence passed between the roommates for a moment until Maria worked up the courage to speak.
"That's awful, Caley. But, you know, you can always try again next year. You're strong and...and confident, so you're sure to--"
"Shut up, Marie. Just shut up." Caley's bitterness was seeping through her every syllable. She twisted her face in a scowl, flicked her short brown ponytail and slumped against the back of the couch. "You don't know what it's like. Waking up before the sun's even out. Running the track at dawn. Exercising, stretching, meting out your food. All to push yourself to the limit to beat a damn stopwatch. You? You sit there scarfing ice cream and potato chips and then you take a freaking nap. All you need to do to be successful is read a book and write a term paper."
"It's...it's not that easy..." Maria was afraid to even make eye contact with Caley when she was like this. The two girls had a love-hate relationship. When things were going well in each other's lives, they were the best of friends, but when Caley was the least bit upset about something, Maria was the first one to bear the brunt of her anger. This didn't mean good things for the heavyset girl's self-image.
Just then, an idea crept into Maria's mind. She tried to shrug it off, but it persisted. It teased at her conscience. "Caley, I... Well, I've got something that you might be interested in."
"Whatever it is, I'm not in the mood. Just let me pout for a while."
Maria considered obeying her wishes, but she found that she couldn't resist the temptation to indulge her idea. "Just, well, just trust me. You're going to forget all about the track once you see..."
Maria hoisted herself off the couch and trotted to her bedroom. She returned with a gray remote in her hand.
Caley scoffed. "What, is it one of your stupid soaps?"
"This isn't the tv remote," Maria said. "It's a... a Transmogrification and Reality Adjustment Device. Version 0.8."
Caley's eyes widened. She'd heard the news reports about the TRADe and watched the talking heads debate its ethical merits and balking at its claims to literally warp the fabric of reality. Like them, she never believed it was real. "You're joking."
"There was a call for beta testers. It went sort of like a contest, with you submitting a scientific... Well, I was one of the people picked after I submitted an essay about genetic mutation in kelp."
"Kelp."
"Yeah. So... I've been playing around with it for the last few days, whenever you weren't here."
Caley rolled her eyes, believing Maria had actually lost her mind. "Okay, then, show me," she said with a roll of her hand. "Whatcha gonna do with it?"
Maria pushed a few buttons on the remote and a red LED lit up at the end of it. Her voice quivered a little with overtones of nervousness. "W-watch this," she said.
Caley folded her arms and smirked. "This ought to be good," she thought. Maria stood there motionless for a moment, looking a little nervous. When nothing happened, Caley expected her to admit it was a foolish joke. But then she saw something, or at least she thought she did. She peered at her roommate. The pudgy girl seemed to be a little less pudgy. Her large black tee-shirt looked baggy on her for the first time Caley could remember. Her gray pants seemed to loosen as well, with tight wrinkles around her thighs smoothing out.
"How are you doing that?" Caley asked with genuine surprise.
Maria didn't speak. A sheepish smile formed on her face and she looked straight into Caley's eyes. Caley saw something new in them. A hint of self-assurance. Then she saw them turn a brilliant yellow.
"Maria?!" she said with a start. "Did your eyes just...? Oh my God."
Out of every visible patch of Maria's skin, Caley saw millions of tiny hairs sprout and grow, covering Maria with a golden fur coat. Patches of white fur grew on her hands and around her eyes and mouth. Caley sat transfixed as she watched Maria shed pounds by the second. The clothes she was wearing started shrinking along with her, losing much of their newfound folds and wrinkles to fit properly again. Her pants remained baggy except at the waist, where they shrank to prevent themselves from falling completely off her tiny hips. She grew upward, her limbs and torso stretching and thinning further as if some invisible force was pulling her like taffy. Her black tee-shirt shrank to hug her body, becoming a very short-sleeved and high-cut baby doll tee that showed off her belly button and flat stomach.
Maria stretched her new limbs, her lithe physique now a close match for Caley's. From out behind her, a gold rope of fur snaked down her legs, wagging back and forth as it elongated. Caley shrieked. "That's a--!" The new tail flicked the air playfully. Maria looked at Caley proudly and with a smirk, she turned herself around, posing like a fashion model. Caley could see that a two-inch hole had formed in Maria's pants right below the waistline, out from which her tail grew. Then she realized that Maria's curly hair, originally at chin length, was growing longer. It brightened as it grew, losing its curls and turning a vivid shade of scarlet. It cascaded down her back like a waterfall, then, as if hoisted by a gust of wind, the tresses arced upward and tightened together at the top of Maria's head. A black band appeared there, and the hair fell again, this time in a straight, beautiful ponytail much longer than Caley's. Wispy curls at the hair tips fluttered around her tiny rear end, tickling the base of her tail.
Out from the sides of her head poked two yellow triangles. Caley's eyes widened even further, watching them twitch and position themselves at different angles. Maria turned back around, and Caley gasped at the new feline face of her friend. Maria's eyes were distinctly more catlike, and they had been joined by a furry feline muzzle containing a flat pink nose, whiskers and tiny fang-like teeth.
The red light on the remote turned off, and Maria ran her empty hand down her faint athletic curves. "Mmmr," she said with a distinctive feline timbre, "That felt so good. Oh! One last thing." Maria punched another button and the remote's light blinked on for another second. A blue collar suddenly appeared around her neck. A round silver tag dangled from it, emblazoned with her first name. "So what do you think, mrrow?"
Caley shook herself out of her trance. She jumped off the couch to get a better look at her roommate, and was startled to find that they were exactly at eye level with each other.
"Marie, that was incredible! You look...so strange...but amazing!" Caley struggled to rationalize the transformation that her friend had just experienced. She cautiously reached out to touch the fur on Maria's arm. It was soft like a kitten's, and warm from the heat of Maria's body. "You mean this remote can change anything you want?"
"No, they installed a lot of safeguards," Maria explained. "The company that meow...sorry...made this is trying everything they can to keep the remotes from being abused. The only things this version can change awwr the body and clothes of its programmed user." Her voice was different. It wasn't just the feline inflection. Marie was speaking in a more confident way. She wasn't stammering or talking softly.
"You sound different, too," Caley said, still trying to wrap her head around what was going on. "What happened to shy Marie?."
"Oh yeah, I can also change mrrry attitude slightly," Maria said. "It can't change meowmories or anything, just little adjustments to behavior. I set it to match yours."
"Mine?" Caley was taken aback.
"I admire you," Maria said. "The way you put your meow... mind to something and fight hard for it. You're never afraid."
Caley, for once, was at a loss for words.
Maria's bright yellow eyes narrowed slightly. The admiration in them disappeared and her voice deepened, and her smile became more of a smirk. "But you know, sometimes you can also be kind of a bitch."
Maria's uncharacteristically cynical eyes scared Caley for a moment, and she chuckled nervously. "Yeah, I realize that. I'm sorry I'm so mean to you sometimes. I go off and you make yourself such an easy target."
Maria's ears drooped. "That's okay, Caley. I knowwwr you don't rrreally mean the things you yell at me. We're mrrruch better friends than that. But..." Maria started tapping away on the remote with her shorter, clawed fingers. "...I think you need to see things frrrom my perspective."
Caley raised an eyebrow. "What do you mean?"
With a final push of a button, the remote's LED lit up again. For a second, Caley felt a faint weightless sensation, like what she'd feel in her stomach just as a roller coaster peaks before dropping down a slope. Then the feeling lowered and she felt normal again...though having followed the odd sensation, it seemed like she was heavier.
She looked at Maria's face again, and was surprised that she had to glance up slightly to look her in the eye. "Are you growing again?" she asked. "What, are you trying to make me feel short?"
"Mrowr, I'm not trying to make you feel short," Maria giggled. "I AM making you short."
"What? But...?" Caley realized the heavy sensation she was feeling wasn't an illusion. As her track shirt and short shorts tightened, she understood what was really going on. "I'm gaining weight! But you said... you said...!"
"A couple of the beta testers figured owwwt how to bypass some of the rrrestrictions," Maria said. "I downloaded an unauthorized app they released that allowwrrs me to program other authorized subjects."
"Stop this. Please stop this," Caley begged. Her panic was exacerbated by a prickly feeling that swept across her skin. She knew from watching Maria's transformation that it heralded the growth of fur. Her trim frame was warping, bloating outward in all directions. Her one perky breasts now filled her A-cup bra to the point of overflowing. Her shirt was pushed high up her chest as a paunch grew from her stomach. Her thighs expanded like blimps. All across her body, gray hairs steadily covered her light skin, becoming a silvery fur coat. "Change me back. Maria, ple-e-e-ase change me ba-a-ack!"
Caley slapped one hand over her mouth, startled by her new voice. It was higher-pitched, and broken up by a quivering that sounded very much like the bleating of a sheep.
"M-my voice," she stammered. "You're e-e-even changing my..." An odd shifting in her hands caused Caley to move it away from her mouth. She could clearly see her fingers twisting and distorting. Her middle and ring fingers were getting bigger, while her index and pinky fingers shortened. Her thumb shrank into her wrist and disappeared completely. As they grew, her two middle fingers darkened and their joints fused, becoming unbendable. They thickened into dark, roughly triangular shapes that distinctly resembled cloven hooves. These were flanked by her two smaller digits, which were now so tiny they could no longer function as fingers. Each had grown a hoofy stub of its own.
"You made me a-a-a-a she-e-e-ep," Caley bleated in disbelief and humiliation.
"Not quite," Maria said, glaring down at her shorter, portlier roommate.
Caley didn't understand what she meant until she felt a pressure on her forehead. She reached up with her hoof-like hands under the bangs of her hair and her hoof "fingers" bumped against similarly hard protrusions. Within seconds, two thick horns had emerged from her hair, curling slightly inward. These were coupled with the growth of her ears, which expanded outward from the sides of her head and eventually collapsed under their own weight. They flopped casually against her puffy cheeks, their tips on level with her chin.
"A g--go-o-oat?!" Caley bleated in astonishment. She would have shouted protests, but her ability to speak was temporarily hindered by the elongation of her face into a muzzle. Her nose flattened and its nostrils took on a V shape, cleaving the skin between her nose and lips. White hairs grew thick on her chin, accenting her new goatish face.
She was almost thrown off-balance by a change in her feet. She instinctively shifted her stance to prevent from falling over backward. Looking down, she saw unusual bulges in her socks. She also noticed that for some reason she was now standing on her toes. She tried lowering the balls of her feet, but they seemed stuck in place. As her lower legs expanded, she realized that her feet were adapting to an animalistic configuration. Her feet elongated. Her ankles emerged from the ends of her socks, and the balls of her feet followed, now transformed into the hocks of a goat.
"Hmm," Maria mewed. "I'd better give you something else to wear." She punched some more buttons on the remote. In a matter of seconds, Caley's straining shirt and shorts expanded and merged together, enveloping her stocky body. The already short sleeves of the shirt retracted to completely reveal her furry shoulders, and the neckline plunged downward. The part that had been her shorts grew down her legs. The cotton and spandex material thickened into tough blue denim as the garment completed its change into a set of bib overalls with capri-length legs. In the back at the base of her spine, a hole in the overalls allowed a short fluffy tail to protrude. Her socks had disappeared altogether, revealing the pair of cloven hooves that had replaced her feet.
"I... I ca-a-an't believe you'd do-o-o th... this," Caley said. "Yo-o-our'e so me-e-ean. Uhhh..." She grunted as her body continued to expand. Pound after pound was packed into her overalls, the bib stretching out to barely contain her breasts. Her increasingly hefty paunch stretched the material to its widest limits. Her nipples rubbed painfully against the coarse fabric, and Caley realized she was no longer wearing a bra.
Her fur was still changing in places. It grew and puffed up into soft, thick white hairs around her forearms, shoulders and chest. Meanwhile, the hair on her head grew out as well, turning snow white and loosening the ponytail that was still tied at the end. Maria stepped lightly behind Caley and gently tugged the band off with her claw. Caley's hair billowed outward, growing down to her waist and out beyond her arms in gentle white waves as soft as fleece.
Remaining behind the goat girl, Maria gently caressed her shoulders, which were still growing their thick pelt of white fluff. Caley's sensitive goat ears picked up a strange rumbling sound coming from Maria's throat, and realized that her friend was purring. The purring grew louder when Maria found she could almost completely bury her paw-like hand in Caley's fleece.
"Howwrr does it feel?" she purred into one of Caley's long ears.
"Ma-a-a... Ma-a-a-ri-i-i-a-a-a..." Caley stood completely still. The docile girl was paralyzed by the shock at her freakish transformation and the new feelings of nervousness and doubt that had emerged in her mind.
"It's okay," Maria said quietly, bending down to brush her chin on Caley's soft cushiony shoulder. "You'll be back to normal in a few mrrrinutes. Just feel this."
Reaching around her wide friend, Maria gently took Caley's left arm and coaxed it upward until Caley's hoof hand pressed against the bundle of thick hairs above her breasts. In the parts of her hand where she still had sensation, Caley could feel the elegant softness of her wool. A heavy warmth persisted throughout her body. The new sensations flooded Caley's mind. She wasn't sure if she liked her body or the idea of being seen this way, yet she was able to find pleasant aspects of it. The warm wool, combined with her layers of fat, felt cozy. The overalls hugged her body so tight she felt like she was snuggled up in a blanket. Despite the stress of her circumstances, she felt a deep-rooted calm. Maria's soothing voice and gentle touch was reassuring. Caley trusted her, regardless of the unsolicited transformation she had put on.
"I-i-i... I-i-is this wha-a-at you fe-e-el?" Caley bleated in a heavy breath. She lowered her arm to where the other arm was crossing her waist. Her finger-hooves clacked together in a nervous twiddle.
Still purring, Maria nuzzled Caley's right shoulder and the thick hair on the side of her head. "Aside frrrom the fur, yes." Her left arm remained draped around Caley's left shoulder, and her fingers grazed back and forth across the hairs hanging from Caley's chin. Then she slid her hand slowly down the shoulder strap of Caley's bulging overalls, pressing against her soft breast.
"Uhh, Ma-a-ri-i-a-a-a? Wh... wha-a-at a-a-are yo-ou do-o-oing?"
"Oh," Maria said in a more playful tone. "I'm getting kinda thirrrsty." She licked her feline lips as her clawed fingers began to delicately circle the strap's latch. "And you used up the last clean glass in the apartment..."
Art by moosee
Story by Cobalt_K
PLEASE FAVORITE AND COMMENT ON THE ORIGINAL.
This was a fantastic commission by
moosee , who was very patient with my persistent requests for adjustments. She has quite affordable commission rates, and she is incredibly fast. By all means check her out!While watching this being made on Livestream, I came up with a story for these two lovely ladies. Enjoy!
Caley shoved the door closed with a bang that reverberated around the apartment. From the sofa came a high-pitched "eep!", followed by a head poking up from the back. Maria had been lying there with a textbook draped over her distended stomach.
Maria's tall, slender roommate didn't look happy. "I lost the qualifier by half a second." She threw her purse and car keys onto the kitchen counter. "Half a damn second!"
"I... I'm sorry," was all Maria could say as she tried to calm herself down from the sudden arrival.
Caley kicked off her running shoes and stomped into the kitchen to pour a glass of water. She grabbed the only clean glass in the cupboard and filled it from the tap, continuing to vent at Maria through the doorway. "Weeks of training shot to hell. That bitch Lori isn't better than me, she just got lucky. I took one bad step and I was off my stride the rest of the race." She returned to the living room. "Move over."
Maria tucked in her flabby legs as best she could and Caley plopped onto the vacancy in the couch. She guzzled her drink in seconds, finishing up with a long, heavy sigh. Silence passed between the roommates for a moment until Maria worked up the courage to speak.
"That's awful, Caley. But, you know, you can always try again next year. You're strong and...and confident, so you're sure to--"
"Shut up, Marie. Just shut up." Caley's bitterness was seeping through her every syllable. She twisted her face in a scowl, flicked her short brown ponytail and slumped against the back of the couch. "You don't know what it's like. Waking up before the sun's even out. Running the track at dawn. Exercising, stretching, meting out your food. All to push yourself to the limit to beat a damn stopwatch. You? You sit there scarfing ice cream and potato chips and then you take a freaking nap. All you need to do to be successful is read a book and write a term paper."
"It's...it's not that easy..." Maria was afraid to even make eye contact with Caley when she was like this. The two girls had a love-hate relationship. When things were going well in each other's lives, they were the best of friends, but when Caley was the least bit upset about something, Maria was the first one to bear the brunt of her anger. This didn't mean good things for the heavyset girl's self-image.
Just then, an idea crept into Maria's mind. She tried to shrug it off, but it persisted. It teased at her conscience. "Caley, I... Well, I've got something that you might be interested in."
"Whatever it is, I'm not in the mood. Just let me pout for a while."
Maria considered obeying her wishes, but she found that she couldn't resist the temptation to indulge her idea. "Just, well, just trust me. You're going to forget all about the track once you see..."
Maria hoisted herself off the couch and trotted to her bedroom. She returned with a gray remote in her hand.
Caley scoffed. "What, is it one of your stupid soaps?"
"This isn't the tv remote," Maria said. "It's a... a Transmogrification and Reality Adjustment Device. Version 0.8."
Caley's eyes widened. She'd heard the news reports about the TRADe and watched the talking heads debate its ethical merits and balking at its claims to literally warp the fabric of reality. Like them, she never believed it was real. "You're joking."
"There was a call for beta testers. It went sort of like a contest, with you submitting a scientific... Well, I was one of the people picked after I submitted an essay about genetic mutation in kelp."
"Kelp."
"Yeah. So... I've been playing around with it for the last few days, whenever you weren't here."
Caley rolled her eyes, believing Maria had actually lost her mind. "Okay, then, show me," she said with a roll of her hand. "Whatcha gonna do with it?"
Maria pushed a few buttons on the remote and a red LED lit up at the end of it. Her voice quivered a little with overtones of nervousness. "W-watch this," she said.
Caley folded her arms and smirked. "This ought to be good," she thought. Maria stood there motionless for a moment, looking a little nervous. When nothing happened, Caley expected her to admit it was a foolish joke. But then she saw something, or at least she thought she did. She peered at her roommate. The pudgy girl seemed to be a little less pudgy. Her large black tee-shirt looked baggy on her for the first time Caley could remember. Her gray pants seemed to loosen as well, with tight wrinkles around her thighs smoothing out.
"How are you doing that?" Caley asked with genuine surprise.
Maria didn't speak. A sheepish smile formed on her face and she looked straight into Caley's eyes. Caley saw something new in them. A hint of self-assurance. Then she saw them turn a brilliant yellow.
"Maria?!" she said with a start. "Did your eyes just...? Oh my God."
Out of every visible patch of Maria's skin, Caley saw millions of tiny hairs sprout and grow, covering Maria with a golden fur coat. Patches of white fur grew on her hands and around her eyes and mouth. Caley sat transfixed as she watched Maria shed pounds by the second. The clothes she was wearing started shrinking along with her, losing much of their newfound folds and wrinkles to fit properly again. Her pants remained baggy except at the waist, where they shrank to prevent themselves from falling completely off her tiny hips. She grew upward, her limbs and torso stretching and thinning further as if some invisible force was pulling her like taffy. Her black tee-shirt shrank to hug her body, becoming a very short-sleeved and high-cut baby doll tee that showed off her belly button and flat stomach.
Maria stretched her new limbs, her lithe physique now a close match for Caley's. From out behind her, a gold rope of fur snaked down her legs, wagging back and forth as it elongated. Caley shrieked. "That's a--!" The new tail flicked the air playfully. Maria looked at Caley proudly and with a smirk, she turned herself around, posing like a fashion model. Caley could see that a two-inch hole had formed in Maria's pants right below the waistline, out from which her tail grew. Then she realized that Maria's curly hair, originally at chin length, was growing longer. It brightened as it grew, losing its curls and turning a vivid shade of scarlet. It cascaded down her back like a waterfall, then, as if hoisted by a gust of wind, the tresses arced upward and tightened together at the top of Maria's head. A black band appeared there, and the hair fell again, this time in a straight, beautiful ponytail much longer than Caley's. Wispy curls at the hair tips fluttered around her tiny rear end, tickling the base of her tail.
Out from the sides of her head poked two yellow triangles. Caley's eyes widened even further, watching them twitch and position themselves at different angles. Maria turned back around, and Caley gasped at the new feline face of her friend. Maria's eyes were distinctly more catlike, and they had been joined by a furry feline muzzle containing a flat pink nose, whiskers and tiny fang-like teeth.
The red light on the remote turned off, and Maria ran her empty hand down her faint athletic curves. "Mmmr," she said with a distinctive feline timbre, "That felt so good. Oh! One last thing." Maria punched another button and the remote's light blinked on for another second. A blue collar suddenly appeared around her neck. A round silver tag dangled from it, emblazoned with her first name. "So what do you think, mrrow?"
Caley shook herself out of her trance. She jumped off the couch to get a better look at her roommate, and was startled to find that they were exactly at eye level with each other.
"Marie, that was incredible! You look...so strange...but amazing!" Caley struggled to rationalize the transformation that her friend had just experienced. She cautiously reached out to touch the fur on Maria's arm. It was soft like a kitten's, and warm from the heat of Maria's body. "You mean this remote can change anything you want?"
"No, they installed a lot of safeguards," Maria explained. "The company that meow...sorry...made this is trying everything they can to keep the remotes from being abused. The only things this version can change awwr the body and clothes of its programmed user." Her voice was different. It wasn't just the feline inflection. Marie was speaking in a more confident way. She wasn't stammering or talking softly.
"You sound different, too," Caley said, still trying to wrap her head around what was going on. "What happened to shy Marie?."
"Oh yeah, I can also change mrrry attitude slightly," Maria said. "It can't change meowmories or anything, just little adjustments to behavior. I set it to match yours."
"Mine?" Caley was taken aback.
"I admire you," Maria said. "The way you put your meow... mind to something and fight hard for it. You're never afraid."
Caley, for once, was at a loss for words.
Maria's bright yellow eyes narrowed slightly. The admiration in them disappeared and her voice deepened, and her smile became more of a smirk. "But you know, sometimes you can also be kind of a bitch."
Maria's uncharacteristically cynical eyes scared Caley for a moment, and she chuckled nervously. "Yeah, I realize that. I'm sorry I'm so mean to you sometimes. I go off and you make yourself such an easy target."
Maria's ears drooped. "That's okay, Caley. I knowwwr you don't rrreally mean the things you yell at me. We're mrrruch better friends than that. But..." Maria started tapping away on the remote with her shorter, clawed fingers. "...I think you need to see things frrrom my perspective."
Caley raised an eyebrow. "What do you mean?"
With a final push of a button, the remote's LED lit up again. For a second, Caley felt a faint weightless sensation, like what she'd feel in her stomach just as a roller coaster peaks before dropping down a slope. Then the feeling lowered and she felt normal again...though having followed the odd sensation, it seemed like she was heavier.
She looked at Maria's face again, and was surprised that she had to glance up slightly to look her in the eye. "Are you growing again?" she asked. "What, are you trying to make me feel short?"
"Mrowr, I'm not trying to make you feel short," Maria giggled. "I AM making you short."
"What? But...?" Caley realized the heavy sensation she was feeling wasn't an illusion. As her track shirt and short shorts tightened, she understood what was really going on. "I'm gaining weight! But you said... you said...!"
"A couple of the beta testers figured owwwt how to bypass some of the rrrestrictions," Maria said. "I downloaded an unauthorized app they released that allowwrrs me to program other authorized subjects."
"Stop this. Please stop this," Caley begged. Her panic was exacerbated by a prickly feeling that swept across her skin. She knew from watching Maria's transformation that it heralded the growth of fur. Her trim frame was warping, bloating outward in all directions. Her one perky breasts now filled her A-cup bra to the point of overflowing. Her shirt was pushed high up her chest as a paunch grew from her stomach. Her thighs expanded like blimps. All across her body, gray hairs steadily covered her light skin, becoming a silvery fur coat. "Change me back. Maria, ple-e-e-ase change me ba-a-ack!"
Caley slapped one hand over her mouth, startled by her new voice. It was higher-pitched, and broken up by a quivering that sounded very much like the bleating of a sheep.
"M-my voice," she stammered. "You're e-e-even changing my..." An odd shifting in her hands caused Caley to move it away from her mouth. She could clearly see her fingers twisting and distorting. Her middle and ring fingers were getting bigger, while her index and pinky fingers shortened. Her thumb shrank into her wrist and disappeared completely. As they grew, her two middle fingers darkened and their joints fused, becoming unbendable. They thickened into dark, roughly triangular shapes that distinctly resembled cloven hooves. These were flanked by her two smaller digits, which were now so tiny they could no longer function as fingers. Each had grown a hoofy stub of its own.
"You made me a-a-a-a she-e-e-ep," Caley bleated in disbelief and humiliation.
"Not quite," Maria said, glaring down at her shorter, portlier roommate.
Caley didn't understand what she meant until she felt a pressure on her forehead. She reached up with her hoof-like hands under the bangs of her hair and her hoof "fingers" bumped against similarly hard protrusions. Within seconds, two thick horns had emerged from her hair, curling slightly inward. These were coupled with the growth of her ears, which expanded outward from the sides of her head and eventually collapsed under their own weight. They flopped casually against her puffy cheeks, their tips on level with her chin.
"A g--go-o-oat?!" Caley bleated in astonishment. She would have shouted protests, but her ability to speak was temporarily hindered by the elongation of her face into a muzzle. Her nose flattened and its nostrils took on a V shape, cleaving the skin between her nose and lips. White hairs grew thick on her chin, accenting her new goatish face.
She was almost thrown off-balance by a change in her feet. She instinctively shifted her stance to prevent from falling over backward. Looking down, she saw unusual bulges in her socks. She also noticed that for some reason she was now standing on her toes. She tried lowering the balls of her feet, but they seemed stuck in place. As her lower legs expanded, she realized that her feet were adapting to an animalistic configuration. Her feet elongated. Her ankles emerged from the ends of her socks, and the balls of her feet followed, now transformed into the hocks of a goat.
"Hmm," Maria mewed. "I'd better give you something else to wear." She punched some more buttons on the remote. In a matter of seconds, Caley's straining shirt and shorts expanded and merged together, enveloping her stocky body. The already short sleeves of the shirt retracted to completely reveal her furry shoulders, and the neckline plunged downward. The part that had been her shorts grew down her legs. The cotton and spandex material thickened into tough blue denim as the garment completed its change into a set of bib overalls with capri-length legs. In the back at the base of her spine, a hole in the overalls allowed a short fluffy tail to protrude. Her socks had disappeared altogether, revealing the pair of cloven hooves that had replaced her feet.
"I... I ca-a-an't believe you'd do-o-o th... this," Caley said. "Yo-o-our'e so me-e-ean. Uhhh..." She grunted as her body continued to expand. Pound after pound was packed into her overalls, the bib stretching out to barely contain her breasts. Her increasingly hefty paunch stretched the material to its widest limits. Her nipples rubbed painfully against the coarse fabric, and Caley realized she was no longer wearing a bra.
Her fur was still changing in places. It grew and puffed up into soft, thick white hairs around her forearms, shoulders and chest. Meanwhile, the hair on her head grew out as well, turning snow white and loosening the ponytail that was still tied at the end. Maria stepped lightly behind Caley and gently tugged the band off with her claw. Caley's hair billowed outward, growing down to her waist and out beyond her arms in gentle white waves as soft as fleece.
Remaining behind the goat girl, Maria gently caressed her shoulders, which were still growing their thick pelt of white fluff. Caley's sensitive goat ears picked up a strange rumbling sound coming from Maria's throat, and realized that her friend was purring. The purring grew louder when Maria found she could almost completely bury her paw-like hand in Caley's fleece.
"Howwrr does it feel?" she purred into one of Caley's long ears.
"Ma-a-a... Ma-a-a-ri-i-i-a-a-a..." Caley stood completely still. The docile girl was paralyzed by the shock at her freakish transformation and the new feelings of nervousness and doubt that had emerged in her mind.
"It's okay," Maria said quietly, bending down to brush her chin on Caley's soft cushiony shoulder. "You'll be back to normal in a few mrrrinutes. Just feel this."
Reaching around her wide friend, Maria gently took Caley's left arm and coaxed it upward until Caley's hoof hand pressed against the bundle of thick hairs above her breasts. In the parts of her hand where she still had sensation, Caley could feel the elegant softness of her wool. A heavy warmth persisted throughout her body. The new sensations flooded Caley's mind. She wasn't sure if she liked her body or the idea of being seen this way, yet she was able to find pleasant aspects of it. The warm wool, combined with her layers of fat, felt cozy. The overalls hugged her body so tight she felt like she was snuggled up in a blanket. Despite the stress of her circumstances, she felt a deep-rooted calm. Maria's soothing voice and gentle touch was reassuring. Caley trusted her, regardless of the unsolicited transformation she had put on.
"I-i-i... I-i-is this wha-a-at you fe-e-el?" Caley bleated in a heavy breath. She lowered her arm to where the other arm was crossing her waist. Her finger-hooves clacked together in a nervous twiddle.
Still purring, Maria nuzzled Caley's right shoulder and the thick hair on the side of her head. "Aside frrrom the fur, yes." Her left arm remained draped around Caley's left shoulder, and her fingers grazed back and forth across the hairs hanging from Caley's chin. Then she slid her hand slowly down the shoulder strap of Caley's bulging overalls, pressing against her soft breast.
"Uhh, Ma-a-ri-i-a-a-a? Wh... wha-a-at a-a-are yo-ou do-o-oing?"
"Oh," Maria said in a more playful tone. "I'm getting kinda thirrrsty." She licked her feline lips as her clawed fingers began to delicately circle the strap's latch. "And you used up the last clean glass in the apartment..."
Art by
mooseeStory by Cobalt_K
Category Artwork (Digital) / Transformation
Species Mammal (Other)
Size 382 x 576px
File Size 117.7 kB
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