Infront of you are two peach mounds of rubber that were unmistakably breasts. The breasts had no nipples but were obviouse in there form and function.
You look down past your new boobs to between your legs and find a smooth crotch with wide hips, and dainty feet dangling off the edge of the table. The deer girl pulls out a full body mirror and let’s you examine your self while you sat on the table. Your body was that of a female roughly your own age, completely made out of rubber without nipples or a vigina.
You scream and the latex deer girl covers her ears at your noticeably higher pitch.
‘What did you do to me!?’ You demand. Your voice noticibly femine now. ‘Why do I have Tits!?’
The deer girl lowered her hands. “I’m sorry.” She said her apology seemingly genuine. “I just assumed you were a girl from your head.”
Your head? You look intently at your face, you guess it can work with a girls body. I mean, you did have round cheeks and you could have been mistaken for a girl with short hair. You never noticed it before now. Did your face really always look like that? Had you really ever been a guy? Maybe this was for the best. Maybe you cou—
NO!
What was up with these thoughts?
You had always been a guy. Why were you questioning yourself now?
The Fox.
He did this to you.
He must have messed up your face when he turned it into rubber. It was his fault. It wasn’t like your face had always been that of a cut girl. And this body was only adding to it. The way your eyes flowed down your new curves was unnatural. It wasn’t right for your head to be on this body. No matter how sexy you looked you were still a guy through and through... but would begin a girl really be that bad? Maybe just for a while if—
“Ahem”
You didn’t even notice your hands were drifting between your thighs. It wouldn’t do anything. It was smooth sealed rubber. But your hands naturally went there as you were lost in thought.
“I hate to interrupte your moment. And I’m sorry for giving you a female body. But it’s to late to change it.”
You slide off the table and stand up wobbling a little not use to being full of air.
‘Right.’ You say. ‘We have a fox to find!’
The deer girl shakes her head. “Glad to see the enthusiasm. But you can’t go out like that.”
She points to your naked female body and you blush.