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A Small Request

added 12 years ago A BM I

"I'd like you to put me on."

You feel uneasy. Wearing Rick was a lot less complicated when you thought he was dead. You aren't sure that you're willing to wear a living costume, much less one you know.

Something of your thoughts must have shown in your face. The fox head in your hands snickered. "Oh, come on, buddy! If I was planning something sinister, why would I have let you out in the first place?"

"True.." You mutter. "But why do you have to be worn at all?"

"Seriously? In case you haven't noticed I have a slight mobility problem at the moment. I can't move or act unless someone wears me. C'mon bud, just put me on for an hour at the minimum. I promise it'll be fun!"

You still found the request strange, but then again the entire situation was strange. Plus it /was/ your fault that Rick was a fox costume in the first place.

"All right, but...don't make it too weird for me, ok?"

You put the mask on. A feeling of cold water running over you makes your spine tingle. You shiver as the latex spreads outwards from the mask and pulls your face out into a muzzle. Once it finishes adding peaked ears, it moves downwards and encompasses your body. It runs over your hands and your pinky fingers shrivel away as the latex molds your hands into a more paw-like shape. A similar effect ocurs on your feet. You're thankful that you aren't wearing shoes right now as you find yourself standing on digitigrade rubber paws.
The latex finishes by flowing out into a large tail with a white tip. The change was quick and simple, and now you stand in your room as an anthro fox--albeit one made of latex and with more cartoon-like proportions.

"See?" Rick's voice echoes in your head. "Not too weird, was it?"

"I guess..." you mutter to yourself as you inspect your reflection in the closet-door mirror. Your body squeaks as you feel along your orange latex skin, curiously rubbing along where the colour changes to white on your belly and to black on your paws.

"Oh don't give me that!" Rick chided. "You're a fox now! Have some spirit!"

Something in his voice makes you smile. "All right, what do you have in mind?"


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