"So in this reality I'm a rabbit, you're a wolf..." you ask, and he simply nods. "And you tickle my feet until I cum every morning??" you whisper.
He nearly chokes with laughter, "Pretty much."
You huff, "So there are still humans around?"
"Mm Hmm," he nods, "Most people are human, still." his ears wiggle atop his head.
"But then there are...uh...furries." you blush right through your cheek fur.
"Yeah but I wouldn't throw that term around. It doesn't fly here."
"Well then what are we supposed to call ourselves?"
He shrugs, "Well I'm a wolf, you're a rabbit. Pretty simple. Here everyone thinks this is how it's always been. Not like furs just started appearing yesterday." It sure seemed that way, as you look around you notice plenty of humans and furs of all different species eating and drinking coffee in the little shop.
You sigh, "You know that's like calling a human an ape right? By the way why are you so comfortable with all this?" your ears droop halfway as you notice his ice cream bowl is almost gone while yours is untouched. "Why'd we come here anyway?"
He licks his bowl a few times. "Well it's hot out. Just look at what you decided to wear." It was true, you couldn't deny as you looked at your cleavage, plain as day under your little tank top. Added to that the skirt and the cotton panties underneath, you were a literal 'beach bunny' at this point. It suddenly occurs to you that this is the first time you've ever worn woman's clothing, and it's somewhat disturbing how comfortable they really feel. They were made for you, or at least your current body, the skirt even has a slot for your tail to slide through. You noticed the same thing about your wolf-fellow's pants.
"So...you do remember being Alice right? You just seem way too comfortable as a wolf...and a man..."
"Well I think I remember both now. Two sets of memories side by side. I remember trying on my first bra as Alice, but I also remember getting kicked in the jewels by my girlfriend in high-school as Alex. Those two memories seem to contradict each other." You can only nod while your ears droop further.
"Well I really want to be human again, AND male. And I already tried to wish myself back...seems I can't grant my own wishes," you sigh softly.
"You did? When? When you were in the bathroom forever?" he glares at you, and you nod with another blush. "Wow, you were going to leave me behind huh?" "Noooo, no, nothing like that! I was hoping I would just get back you would be there too."
He hmmphs, "Ya know maybe I like being a wolf! And it seems like I have a cute little bunny genie that grants my every wish. Oh by the way! I wish I had a billion dollars in my bank account." He makes a grin at you and sits back in his chair. You roll your eyes, "It doesn't work like that, the genie told me the wishes can only be used to change someone."
He looks disappointed, but wolf thinks for a moment, "Okay, I wish your tits were huge." You go wide eyed and squeak with surprise, drawing quite a bit of attention to yourself. And yet...nothing. Your chest doesn't grow even a bit. "Hmmm? Didn't work?" he peers over at you.
"You JERK! You don't know what could have happened! They could have been as big as blimps by the time they stopped!" you're almost shouting at him, but he just chuckles as if he's picturing that very idea.
"Yeah okay, but why didn't it do anything? Why did it work last time?" he smirks suddenly, "Maybe instead of rubbing your lamp I have to tickle your feet."
You start to shift in your seat at just the idea. "Oh come on, n-no way!"
He drags a claw across the table to make his point, "Sweetie please, you really couldn't stop me the last time..."
You love this girl. You know that you love her with all your heart. But can the relationship survive not only a full out gender and species realignment? Or can it even survive the night with your girlfriend now a 6'5" horny werewolf? At the heart of all the conflicting opinions lies one very potent fact. The orgasm he gave you with little more than foot tickles...
It was the best thing you've ever felt in your life.