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Chapter 8 by krakenknight krakenknight

What kind of a furry body does John choose for himself?

A busty herm Renamon

The problem with furry fetishes is that they tended to make the heart crave newer and kinkier thrills.

John hadn't really thought about that until he snapped his fingers and let the wildest part of this fetish manifest upon him. He felt his body stretching growing longer and thinner as he still continued to ram his rod deeper down Erica's throat. He could feel his thighs thickening and his hips flaring. John had a made a few fursonas over the years but the one that he was gravitating towards was going to be the centre of attention for everyone. His muscles began to change becoming firmer and more rigid as his core tightened. His eyes blinked turning a deep gold his fingers itched as bones began to knit together five fingers becoming three each tipped with a long black wicked claw. He felt his mouth fuse with his nose a long tapered triangular muzzle pointing from his face sweeping over it like an arrowhead.

He also felt the changes inside him, Renamon was usually associated with females so was only natural that he get the best of both worlds. He felt his breath catch in his chest as his previously stable pectorial muscles began to swell obscenely under his T-shirt. The flesh became untrained swelling and becoming more rounded with every passing second he felt an itch turning into a strange burning sensation as the heroine his body began to lengthen. Turning from the scraggly hair of a male into the fine yellow fur of his final form. He groaned softly his voice getting higher and more feminine with every passing moment his massive member changing, becoming scarlet and pointy with thick meaty knot that was perfect for the new task. He felt his balls shrink not really suiting his new form as they slid upwards retreating inside hir rapidly realising vagina. It felt amazing like the being fondled and sucked all at once

The newly created hermaphrodite let out a groan, hir voice high and seductive as shi began to finish hir hands not covered in purple gloves hir transformation into a digital goddess yielded fruit. A massive spurt of semen spraying all over Erica's face coating her in digi jizz.

What's next?

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