Earth (Furry Fandom)

Alex yawned and woke up. Stretching slowly to work out the kinks, Alex pushed back the covers and got out of bed. Walking over to the dresser scratching at the back of the kigurumi worn for pajamas, Alex looked in the mirror, appreciating the view. A few moments later, the decision made, Alex began to get ready for the day. Looking out the window, the night's heavy snowfall was obvious as it covered virtually everything visible through the mostly frosted over window. Alex sighed noisily and headed down to put on some boots. Grabbing the snow shovel and walking out the front door, Alex started clearing away the snow on the front steps then proceeded to clear a path down to the car. Clearly leaving the house in the car was out of the question for the foreseeable future. After several hours, Alex had the walkway cleared and had managed to clear most of the snow from the car. Stretching, Alex noticed a slight glimmer in the snow. Reaching down to pick up what was clearly a very shiny ring, Alex noticed that the ring had no jewels or decoration of any kind. It was just a plain gold ring. It didn't even look like it was meant for anyone in particular and there was an unbidden but not entirely unwanted sense of wanting to put it on.

Alex, however, felt too cold and tired to indulge the slight compulsion. Pocketing the ring and picking up the shovel, the house beckoned loudly. Alex trudged slowly up the path thinking about the ring. It had a strange glint to it that Alex simply could not identify. The sparkling ring continued to call out to the human as Alex began to divest of the clothing that now was dripping with both sweat and melting snow. Alex carried the wet clothes into the laundry room and dropped them in the basket. Turning to leave, the ring briefly came to mind. Alex stopped and turned back to the pile of clothes but then thought better of it. The ring would still be there in the morning. Right now, however, a bath and breakfast were far more important. A grumbling stomach soon made the bath vanish as a priority, though, so Alex simply walked naked into the kitchen and began to make breakfast. Alex sat down at the kitchen table and ate slowly while thinking about the ring.

Who had lost it and why was it so plain yet so alluring? The glint of the gold as Alex had held it came forth in the purity of memory. The gold almost seemed to have an internal light of its own, glowing as if by some internal source was shining out calling to Alex. The ring beckoned louder now that Alex was no longer starving. Standing slowly, Alex walked as if in a dream towards the laundry room, steps measured and even bringing the almost entranced human closer to a destiny shared by so many in so many places. Had Alex been more aware, the situation might have given the human pause, but in Alex's current state a nuclear blast would not have caused even the slightest of reactions. Alex now bent down and retrieved the ring from its momentary prison within the pocket of the clothing still dripping with water and sweat. Alex stood slowly and slipped the ring onto a finger and admired the way the ring almost seemed to fuse with the finger it now called home.

Moaning softly Ales began to feel changes to an other wise normal human body. Had anyone been there to watch, they might have seen the human shifting away from what could strictly be called human. At first the changes were subtle; a bit more hair here, sharper fingernails there. But within mere moments the changes had begun to accelerate. First, the finger on which the ring sat (as well as its neighbors) began to elongate slightly, tapering down to be far more feminine than the human fingers had ever been. That's not to say they were female by any means but now the already androgynous hadn would be a bit more so. The finger began to grow a fine coat of fur. The tawny locks that grew from Alex's head had colored the fur to match. The fingernails on each finger had now pushed down and transformed into claws. Each claw was still proportional to the hand from which they grew, but they were noticeable non-the-less.

The other hand, or paw as it now clearly, was had caught up and was in the process of surpassing its mate. The fur had now moved up Alex's arms and was beginning to reach the shoulders. the arms, much like the hands, were now more feminine while retaining their androgynous form. Alex's arms also had become far more muscular. While the arms would be perfectly comfortable being used to lift their owner from the ground in a chin up, they would be equally at home running across the tundra as the soon-to-be beast they were modeled on. Now passing over Alex's chest and back, the changes increased speed (mostly so that this process doesn't bore the reader too much). Passing down the back, muscles grew larger as the body grew fur and shifted to a more quadrupedal form. Alex moaned as the process felt strangely good. Now passing the waist and down over the groin the changes swept down over the legs leaving behind a dual set of sexes. Alex now was a rare being indeed.

Her body concluded its changes with a painful cracking of her feet. Her heels shifted up to give her a well-defined canine stance. Now very much horny, Alex reached down to her canine sheath and began to rub her feminine cock slowly.