You clothes were removed completely, and the man beamed at your naked body. "Oh ho, I just love it when I get intruders!" said the man happily
as he started to chip at your fingers with his chisel. First, he chips away all your fingers, leaving a bare hand. Then, the carver gets to work,
reshaping your hand so that it had three large digits on each hand instead of five, with a small claw on each, resembling paws. Strangely, you felt
no pain at all while he was at work. Next, the carver got to your feet, and did the same thing, changing your feet into paws also. He then got to
your legs and proceeded to reshape them into digitigrade headquarters. Afterwards, the man smiled as he got to the part where you dreaded the
most. Your penis. He chipped at your medium sized member until it was completely gone. The cut away your testicles and drilled a small hole
where your penis used to be. You realized that you now had a vagina instead of a penis, having completely lost your manhood. The the chisel
and hammer were brought up to your chest, where the carver proceeded to carve out four rows of small nipples. You then knew that you were
being carved into a vixen, a female fox. You would have cried if you weren't stone, as the carver went over to you head and chiseled off your
ears, nose and mouth altogether. Then he got out what you recognized to be clay, and proceeded to apply it to you head, forming the shape of a
muzzle and two pointy ears at the top of your head. You also felt a new weight just above your rear, as the carver molded a fox's tail above your
crack. You were now complete. A few minutes ago, you were a perfectly normal thirteen year old boy, and now you had completely changed into
a stone statue of a vixen with her front left paw held up in the air. The carver admired his work, then he picked you up and carefully placed you
next to another statue of a fox, this one male. "Ah, now my collection has increased," he said happily as he set you down next to the fox. But
instead of leaving you there, the carver had another idea and shoved the male fox statue's erect penis straight into your tiny butt crack. You tried
to scream but you couldn't. You were a statue, but somehow you could still think and feel everything around you. The man laughed, then told
you as if he knew that you could still understand, "You will stay like this for the rest of your life, except on full moon nights. On those particular
nights, you will be able to move around freely again, but if you are not back in this exact position again by sunrise, you will crumble and turn
into gravel. Have fun!" and he walked away. You watched him go with anger and pain coming from your rear.