When Logan was waiting for the elevator, he never expected the site that greeted him when the doors opened.
Standing before him was a beige furred kangaroo! Only, this wasn't a normal kangaroo, at least not from what Logan had seen at the zoo.
This kangaroo looked almost part human, it was even wearing a shirt!
Logan stepped into the elevator.
"Um nice costume, where did you get it?" Logan asked.
"It's not a costume," the kangaroo said.
"Oh yeah right," Logan said.
"I'm serious, I used to be a girl. My feet were sore and..."
Logan looked at the kangaroo's feet. They were large (as he would expect). For reasons he couldn't explain, the feet seemed to call to Logan.
This kangaroo was obviously a guy. It didn't have a pouch and while the male parts weren't exactly visible, there was still a suggestion of them.
Logan never felt anything toward guys, nor was he into feet. However, something about this kangaroo's feet drew Logan.
When Logan looked up, he saw the kangaroo had his arms folded and was smiling.
"I'm Sally. I wasn't joking; This ointment turned me into a real roo, a boy roo."
"That's just crazy," Logan said. "This can't be real."
"Go ahead and touch them, prove to yourself that they're real," Sally said.
Logan gulped. If this person was telling the truth, then at least he used to be female. So, it didn't seem so bad.
"Seriously, they won't bite," Sally said.
Logan knelt down and touched Sally's feet. They were warm to the touch and soft. He withdrew his hands at first. Once he realized Sally's feet were safe, he felt comfortable enough to rub the feet.
Sally raised her right foot and Logan started massaging it. As Logan massaged the foot, his skin started to itch. This however, didn't decrease his desire, it increased it.
Even as Logan's hips, legs and face ached, he became obsessed with massaging Sally's foot. When he looked at Sally, he saw that she was quite happy. Logan started to feel more daring and allowed himself to sniff the foot. It was something he'd never do out of fear of degrading himself. This time however, there was no fear of that.
It didn't smell bad at all. If anything, it smelled as wonderful as freshly baked cookies. It wasn't logical, but neither was this situation so Logan let it pass.
When he saw that Sally was enjoying it, he even allowed himself to lick the foot. He didn't understand why he was doing it and for the moment, he didn't care.
When he saw beige fur sprouting on his arms, he realized what was happening to him. When he felt something press against the seat and sides of his jeans followed by a loud rip, Logan knew he was in trouble.
He could see from the reflection in the sides of the elevator that his legs and hips now looked like Sally's, Logan knew he should have panicked.
Panic was the last thing Logan did.
He stopped only long enough to untie and remove his shoes. Moments after discarding what he doubted he'd even need again, he resumed the massage.
The changes spread upward, tearing his shirt from the bottom up, revealing that beige fur was growing all over his chest.
"Wait, is it going to make me a girl roo?" Logan asked.
Sally grinned.
"See for yourself."
Logan looked at his groin and was happy to see that his manhood still seemed to be intact. He continued the massage and kept it up when he felt and saw his muzzle grow in as little claws developed on his fingers.
Then he felt done.
Logan stopped the massage and stood up.
Rubbing Sally's foot had turned Logan into a kangaroo person just like Sally!
"Whoa, what happened to me?" Logan asked.
"I think we both know the answer to that honey," Sally said. "I didn't think they could do *this*, but hey at least I'm not alone any more."
"But why did it make you a boy? It didn't make me a girl," Logan asked.
Sally crossed her arms. "Would you have preferred it did? Anyway, you make a handsome boy."
Logan gulped. "But, you're a guy roo."
"Maybe on the outside. Anyway, would you really rather it made you female?" Sally asked.
"I guess not," Logan said. "No offence."
Sally smirked. "None taken. Seriouslly, I don't know why it made me a boy," Sally said.
"Um, so -- we can change back right?" Logan asked.
"I was going to the store to find out. Want to come with? Believe me, I don't intend to stay this way forever," Sally said. "At the very least, I'd prefer being female. No offence."
"Don't take this wrong, but if you look this good as a boy, you must have been something as a girl," Logan said.
"Why would I take it wrong? But, I already have a potential boyfriend," Sally said.
"Awww," Logan said.
Sally put a hand on Logan's shoulder. "That doesn't mean we can't be friends. Maybe you can even create a girlfriend. Er, bad idea. We should get to that store and reverse this before we get addicted to it."
Logan nodded.
"Yeah, I guess so. But what if other people end up doing what I just did?" Logan asked.
"I guess we'd better hop to it then so that doesn't happen," Sally said.
Sally hit the button for the ground floor. When the doors opened, Sally winked at Logan.
"Race ya?"