You wake up completely exhausted, having barely slept a wink the night before as you dreaded awakening only discover more of your humanity had been lost. You groan as you hear your alarm blaring and you contemplate just staying in bed. What’s the point in going to school when you’ll just be a wild fox in less than a few days anyway? However, in the end you pull yourself to your feet (or rather, your furry little paws) and cautiously walk over to the mirror to discover what had changed overnight…
You run over the checklist in your head. Ears? Check. Tail? Check. Furry legs and paws? Check and check. Nothing had changed since the night before… Hold on. Nothing?
You suddenly feel wide-awake and overjoyed, you tail wagging happily behind you. “I-It stopped!! Finally! Sure, I might be a little fuzzy, but at least I’m still mostly human!” you say to yourself pumping your fist in triumph. You dash out of your bedroom and head down the hallway, feeling ready for the school day. However, a twinge in your bladder alerts you to a pressing need…
“Gotta take a piss…” you murmur, taking a turn into the bathroom and heading over to the toilet to take care of business. Humming to yourself, you drop your pants and tug your boxers down, but feel your hands brush over something… fuzzy. Something that definitely wasn’t there last night.
You feel your chest tighten as you realize there was a place you didn’t check for changes when you woke up. “No, no… please no…” you whimper as you slowly look down to check things out. The fur that had once risen only to your knees now coated your entire legs and waist, looking almost like a pair of orange-furred pants. However, the biggest change was right between your legs, in the form of a fully-formed set of fox private parts that had completely replaced your own!
You stare at your new genitalia, completely in shock at what you were seeing! Your testicles were now pulled up nice and tight against your body in a fuzzy scrotum, and a sheath of loose skin and covered in soft fur was positioned right above it and holding your penis firmly in place. You curiously prod the sheath, poking at the warm and furry skin and shivering at how sensitive it was. The tiny bit of attention was enough to get you slightly aroused, and within seconds a bright-red, pointed canine penis began to poke out from your sheath, releasing a strong, musky, and very animal scent into the air.
“S-stop it… Go back down…!” you complain as your fox-cock continued to grow more erect, and you groan in humiliation as the bulbous, throbbing knot at the base of your dick begins to inflate with blood. Nothing you can do seems to work, and your crimson canine cock just continues to throb and twitch with need. Suddenly, you hear a sound at the bathroom door…
“Honey? What are you doing in there?” your mother asks, peeking her head in the bathroom door curiously. Without thinking, you spin around to face her, with your hard fox dick on full display. However, for whatever reason your mother is not perturbed in the least by having her son expose himself to her, let along the fact that he now had an animal’s penis between his legs. “Are you okay? It’s not time for you to be in rut, is it? If it is, I’ll need to start doing a lot more laundry…”
She’s treating this like it’s no big deal… But then, perhaps you should have expected this. Just like before, reality itself seemed to be being rewritten with each new change, making it so only you realized how insane it was that you were changing from an ordinary human being into a fully feral fox.
“Umm… N-nothing’s wrong, mom,” you finally say, deciding it’s not worth it to try to argue anymore. “I was just… going to the bathroom?”
She raises an eyebrow at that and sighs. “Honey, not this again…” she says with exasperation. “You can’t use a human toilet with that.” She points straight at your canine penis and its heavy sheath. “You just make a mess everywhere. Just go in the usual spot and come get your breakfast.”
“The usual spot…?” you whimper, dreading what she’d say next.
“Don’t play dumb, you silly little fox,” she teases, sounding as if this were a conversation you’d had a thousand times before. She grabs your hand and pulls you back into the hall and points out the nearest window at a big tree in your backyard. “Just go deal with it outside like always. It keeps the animals away from my vegetable garden if they can smell there’s a big scary fox in the neighborhood, you know.”
You try to protest such a humiliating treatment, but your mother just continues to drag you toward the back door, with your new fox-cock still on full display to anyone that might see. She pulls the door open and gently pushes you outside, leaving you staring straight at the big tree as she closes the door behind you. Another twinge in your bladder reminds you that you still haven’t taken care of your morning pee, and it’s clear from your mother’s attitude that she’s not going to let you back inside until you’re all done.
Whimpering with your tail between your legs, you slowly walk across the backyard to your ‘usual place’, feeling the grass on your bare paws as you trudge toward your fate. You sniff the air and smell a scent (your scent, your mark) emanating from a spot at the base of the big tree and you know this is it. You body feels like it’s on autopilot as you lift one leg, angling your sheathed penis toward the tree and letting go, blasting a stream of steamy fox urine against the tree, feeling almost as through you were literally pissing away even more of your humanity.
Once you were done, you felt truly disgusted for relieving yourself in public like an animal, but at least you knew that nobody would care. They all thought this was normal, you remember as you slowly walk back toward the house for begin the rest of your day as a half-fox, wondering what other humiliations are in store for you...