“Ahhhggg” you groan as it feels like the costume begins to constrict all around you.
“Just keep breathing,” the woman says with comfort or concern in her voice.
“So... huuu… tight… hard…” You respond as you try to breathe in but can hardly get in a quarter of air.
As you open your eyes, the room seems to distort and twist from the compression your body’s under. A burning sensation envelops your body as you let out a scream of pain as your vision goes black.
Then it’s over. Blinking a few times to clear your vision, you straighten up and look at yourself again as you say with concern, “I thought it wasn’t going to hurt…” Your eyes notice the collar now has a solid green light in addition to the still blinking yellow one.
“It’s harder to get cooperation from subjects if I say it hurts. I promise that’s the worst of it. The rest is much better. In fact…” The woman says as she walks over to you as she reaches up a hand, “take a moment to explore yourself.”
As she places a hand on one of the costume’s breast, you can feel the fur being compressed and then a jolt of pleasure as she presses into your breast. You moan as you subconsciously lean into her petting hand.
Then you realize what just happened. “The costume fused with me!”
“You are correct. The collar is running through some diagnostics to verify the process was successful and I, from my quick visual scan, think it was.” Reaching up to your face, the woman puts her hands around the area where the hood ended and your face began and pulled at the fabric.
“Ouch” you say as you feel your skin being pulled. No, not your skin, she was only pulling fabric!
“Your fur coat is wonderful!” She teases.
Blood rushes to your face as you blush at the complement. Looking down at your new body, you can see your penis is still fully erect. Bringing a paw up to feel it in its sheath, a new jolt of pleasure hits your mind as a new opening is revealed to you.
“You have a vagina now.” The woman says as if it were obvious.
“I have a waaaa!“ You try to say before the final word trails off into a yell of surprise. Along your chest you feel like the skin is being pinched causing your entire body to shake with anticipation. Looking at the mirror you can see three pairs of black dots developing on your chest, under the fur, starting below your new breasts.
“Growing the teats first? Interesting…”
Ignoring the woman, you hesitantly reach up and pass your paws over your new teats. You begin to moan as bliss fills your mind. Closing your eyes to enjoy the new feelings, you let yourself fall to your knees.
Popping starts to fill your canine ears as you feel parts of your body begin to move and adjust. Your feet cramp up as you feel your heels grow longer. A grinding sound accompanies movements in your hips as you fall forward, catching yourself quickly as you take your hand-paws from fondling your teats to the ground. Slowly you open your eyes and look back up to the mirror in front of you.
Gasping, you see that your body is changing rapidly. You hadn’t shrunk at all from what you could tell, but your body was different. Your legs are much shorter, about the same length as your arms. Your heels are raised off the ground too giving you a very quadrupedal look. You try to stand but after hoping off your hands you realize your hips no longer allow it as you land back on your paws.
“About half way there,” the woman notes as you can see her watching your changes.
A spasm at the base of your back alerts you to the next change. Looking through the reflection of a side mirror, you watch as the costume’s tail twitches as a slew of new feelings come to your mind. You can now feel the tail behind you! Focusing on the new feeling, you watch in amazement as you raise your tail.
“I have a tail!”
“Now that you’ve fully fused, it’s time for the final step.” The woman explains as she walks over to you and kneels down. She reaches out with what looked to be a mask of a fox. “This will feel funny…”
Quickly, the woman places the mask over your exposed face as you feel a quick burning sensation as it melds with your own. You try to say something but the mask is hard and prevents you from opening your mouth. Thankfully you can still breathe through your nose.
Looking back at your reflection you can see the mask completes your appearance as a man-sized fox.
A few moments pass before your insides begin to move and adjust. It’s almost nauseating as more pops come from your chest. Through the reflections you can see your chest is starting to press outward as your breasts being to deflate as more pleasure comes to you as teats begin to develop on each breast. Closing your eyes again to focus on the pleasure over the nausea, you feel your still-erect penis begin to throb. You try to bring a hand-paw to it but find you’ve lost the dexterity in your arm. The unmet need to masturbate begins to fill your mind. Your penis is so excited and your changing body keeps squeezing it as if to mock your inability to answer its call.
You lower yourself to the floor and start to buck your hips, gliding the sheath across the floor. The flood of comfort, pleasure, and met desires fills your brain as you feel your teats being touched against the floor and your penis getting closer to its goal.
Your face feels odd. like your bones had become clay, as your mouth and nose fill the mold that was the mask. You keep your eyes closed, though, lost in your need to unload as you continue to hump the floor. You hear a “Yip” in the room. Then again. And again. It was you. You had lost the ability to moan and instead with each thrust you let out a call of a vixen’s pleasure. You would have been embarrassed but you were so close!
Finally you reach the point of climax. Holding back a final thrust for a moment to let the anticipation build, you push down once more and lose yourself in a flood of pleasure as your penis shoots out a blast of cum. A burst of pops and grinding fills the room as you feel your penis tense again as another shot of cum is produced sending you deeper into your mind.
Again and again and again, your penis shoots out more and more and more cum. Lost in the euphoria of continual sexual pleasure you lose all ability to focus. With every shot from your penis, more and more sounds emanate from your changing, shrinking, body.
After an unknown amount of time, a strange feeling of liquid flowing from your vagina breaks you from your bliss. Opening your eyes, you’re shocked at how large the room is. Looking at a mirror reveals why, you’ve now the size of a normal fox. You’re on your side and as you look down at the mirror that was to your right, you see your new fox-chest. The fur is not as thick there anymore and four pairs of black teats are clearly visible. You also note that your penis is gone as you are now a vixen.