"Hi there," the raccoon says in a deep and surprisingly friendly tone. "You're a cute one, aren't you?" He steps closer and you drink in his sweat as he puts out a paw to you, which you shake shyly.
"Thanks," you mumble in your more feminine voice. Your stance on this guy is rapidly shifting, and while you can tell the hormones are definitely part of that, he also just seems like a tough guy on the outside only. You rub noses and feel him lick your muzzle, and your body is already responding. Your nipples grow hard and erect and you feel moisture building on your slit, especially as you see his erection and testicles protruding from between his back legs.
You turn to see your lady friend standing and watching you both, one hand rubbing her slit while the other moves across her chest. "Do you guys mind if I watch?" she asks just to check.
"I'm OK with it if she is," the male says.
You feel slightly odd to hear him call you 'she', but not unpleasant, just quite different. "Yeah, go for it," you agree.
"Wanna get in position, babe?" the male asks. You do so, following your instincts, your heart racing as you realise you're permanently relinquishing your manhood. You get on all fours and flick aside your tail, baring your moist slit for him, and feel him mount you, his rich, warm and masculine scent flowing towards you and turning you on even more.
A moment later his phallus brushes over your opening, positions itself carefully and moves inside you. You loudly churr and purr in response to the feeling of a cock filling you up, as it feels incomparable not only to anything you felt as a human but anything you felt as a male, and you rapidly feel more and more like you've made the right choice.
You look up and see the female you mated massaging herself as she watches you give in to your emasculation. Wanting to know how she feels when she plays with her chest, you move one paw to it while she brushes her own paw along her nipples and yowl in unison with her as you rub at your chest to feel pleasure only females can.
The male behind you starts to thrust slowly, and you feel an intense jolt of pleasure course through you every time his hardness pounds into your womanhood. His balls slap at you just to reassert your own castration and feminisation, and he repeatedly rubs against a spot deep inside your new passage which feels indescribably good to have touched.
His motions grow faster and faster and his mounting you feels more and more pleasurable, until at last you both hit your peaks. Just like after eating the fish, you feel a wondrous sense of finality as you clench around his shaft and he fills you with his seed. You feel comfortable leaving your manhood behind you just as you did with your humanity, and are rewarded with the feeling of his seed worming its way into your ova. You have been impregnated now, just like your lady friend, and will bear this handsome male's brood.
Soon you and him disentangle yourselves and kiss, and you wonder what to do next...