The answer to Jennifer’s question came with a knock at the door, when John opened it, he found a small group of Doctors and nurses. What came next was about two hours of medical checks as the made notes of every change that happened to the Maxwell Family. With that done the Maxwell family was separated, Mr. and Mrs. Maxwell where sent to special counseling to deal with not only the monster transformation but the gender transformation. For the kids they were separated into different group therapy so that each one of them could open up without feeling judge by their family members and by age.
For Mary Maxwell she found herself in a room covered with posters about how everything will be alright, she even saw the poster of the cat hanging on a rope with the words hang in there on it. Turns out that this center specialized in class C monsters and among the most common Class C monsters where furrys, it was a catch all for all different types of monsters. From what Mary could see at least ½ of the people here where coming different types of furries.
“So we have a new member to our group.” Said the therapist as Mary talked and looked at the others in her group, no one was new but somewhere more human than others. Others where fully monsters just getting used to their new bodies.
“I must admit I am more concerned about facing my boyfriend.” said a girl who appeared to be maybe 22 or 23 but wore short shorts in winter and a tank top because from the chest down her entire body was that of a red squirrel, she even had a large bushy tail. She was even running her fingers through her tail. “We had just started talking about possibly getting married and starting a family once we got out of college but now I am not sure he will even love me and what about our kids?”
“I am sure he will love you.” Said another man or was it a woman, Mary couldn’t tell which he or she had originally started as but the large long horn cattle horns coming off the side of his or her head was weird to see. “If not then he doesn’t deserve you.”
“As for children, that is something we know very well.” Explained the therapist “A monster having a child with a human there is a 50% chance of the child being the same type of monster as the parent. If two monsters are together it is a little more complex, if they are the same monster then the child will be that monster if they are different monsters then the child could be any type of monster but more often it will be the same type as one of the parents but not always.”
“And what about furrys?” inquired Mary “My parents are becoming a Catwoman and a Werewolf, if they have another kid would it be a dragon or something like it?”
“Furrys are different, two furrys even if they are different animals will have a furry child.” Explained the Therapist “Miss Maxwell you really haven’t opened up is there anything you want to talk about? Any changes that worry you? Anything at all we are all welcoming here.”
Mary closed her eyes and lowered her head a bit.
“I must admit, it isn’t the change that is scaring me it is the fact that I will not be able to do what I love.” Admitted Mary
“And what is that?” inquired the Therapist
“Swim.” Answered Mary “how can I swim…at least at a high level while I am a kitsune.”
“It will be harder yes, but they have sporting events for monsters now and the like.” Said the therapist.
“I looked into that, if I was becoming an otter of the like it wouldn’t be an issue but I am a fox.” Countered Mary with a roll of her eyes before crossing her breasts and waited for the group therapy to end.
Finally she did and ran into her sister who was coming out of her own therapy meeting, her cloths had been modified to allow her white bunny tail to be visible.
“You doing ok?” inquired Mary to her little sister.
“I am doing ok.” Confirmed Jennifer as Mary heard clump of hooves coming closer, she didn’t turn her head but she felt her now fox like ears turning toward the source. She finally turned her head to see her twin brother walking toward her, he had removed his shoes and now walked barefooted across the floor.
“Why did you take your shoes off?” inquired Mary
“They where driving me crazy.” Explained John “It was like having inching powder or the like on your feet.”
“I know how you feel.” Added Jennifer “It was like that with my tail until they modified my cloths. Maybe that is why Furrys don’t wear cloths…but I don’t really think I want to walk in the nude.”
“Me neither.” confirmed John “The doctors says that somehow the virus makes us get used to it but I don’t know how.”
“Well lets go find the rest of our family and get the rest of this day over with.” Said Mary