You walked down the path marked "The Fox Path",and suddenly you stopped and fell to your knees, overcome with strange sensations. You suddenly felt a very strange feeling; your body began to tingle as orange fur began to sprout from your skin. You couldent believe your eyes; you were shocked! You screamed as you shrieked in agony as your face began to push forward. You saw your reflection in the puddle; your face was begining to look like the muzzle of a fox! The tip began to turn dark and wet, becoming a cold wet nose. Your teeth began to grow sharper. "Whats...happening...to me?!?!" you screamed. You felt the wind blowing through your fur as your ears began to slowly move to the top of your head, stretching and growing large, becoming pointed vulpine ears. Your clothes began to stretch and tear as you grew more muscly and lean; the shivers of pain and horror filling your mind. You clenched your fists as you watch in horror as your hands began to transform; they were covered in black fur. Your palms and fingers began to slosh, bulge out, and harden into rough pawpands. His fingernails soon became sharp, black claws. You were turning into a fox person! "Noooo!" By now your chest and chin were covered with white fur. You were nude and helpless, unable to stop the changes that were overcoming your body. Your boots soon gave way, feet bursting out from the fronts. You watched in horror as your feet changed; your toe nails stretching out into sharp, black claws and your feet were now in a digitigrade posture; it felt so strange. Your eyes welled up in tears as you knew he would never be able to wear shoes again; cursed to walk on the tips of your toes for eternity. You wiggled your rapidly changing toes as they sprouted rough, black pawpads; the balls of the foot did too. The actual toes thickened; now your feet were no longer human, but vulpine! You rubbed your tail bone as you felt a big, bushy, white-tipped tail burst from it; it was wagging to life. Finally, you watched your new foxhood form a sheath to your stomache. Finally, it was all over. You were an anthro fox. "I...yerf..." you stood up, examining your new form; the wind rushed through your fur. You felt the insticts of the fox. No longer bound by the filth of humanity, or human clothing. Your feet naturally well equipped. You balanced `pon agile pawfeet. "I...am a fox..." you accepted your fate, humanity with all its filth was gone forever. You lifted your muzzle to the air, taking in all the wonderful scents of nature. Your wonderful vulpine toes, useful for padding swiftly through the forest, curled into the soft grass beneath you. You padded over to a stream and dipped a pawfoot into it; you saw your reflection. This was just the begining of your life as a fox man...