Get up

It took Leon a while to regain most of his senses and the control over his body back. He pushed himself up on the bed and tilted his head to both sides a few times. His eye sight was still blurry and he wasn't able to feel much, but apart of that he was fine.

Leon got out of bed and his legs felt weird, he was shaky on his feet but he was manage to balance himself. He slumped forwards and to make sure not to fall over, he had one hand on the wall. It felt weird to him, just like the ground did. Much warmer than usual hospital floors or walls, softer too, almost as if they were covered in some kind of fur. He discarded that idea as weird, why would hospitals be covered in fur anyway. He continued his quest to the bathroom and finally managed to find it. Almost as if he was still asleep, he never really opened his eyes and just pushed himself there somehow. He lifted his hospital gown up and didn't even bother to reach for his penis as he just started to let go to where he expected the toilet to be. But instead of hearing his stream hitting water or the bowl it sounded like water drops hitting the floor. For a second he didn't care about that either, but then he felt drops on his thighs too and he started to look for his cock. His hands, however, reached into nowhere. "What the fuck?" he muttered and then pressed directly into his crotch. The lack of anything startled him and then he felt it. His crotch was furry too and there was nothing... Well, not nothing but instead of his penis or his balls, all he felt was wet fur and certainly wet pussy lips.

He screamed, a high-pitched, not entirely female scream. He sounded more like a female...and then it dawned on him. His eyes flew open and he turned towards the mirror. He was much smaller and he was covered in yellow-reddish fur. He would still be considered slim, but his hips were wider and his body was shaped like an hour glass. His hands were paws and his face has changed into a snout, his ears peaked up from atop his head.

"No....NO, NO, NO" he screamed. He stumbled backwards and pressed himself against the wall, not able to take off his eyes of the mirror. The door flew open and the doctor came back in. For some reason she was carrying a tranquilizer gun. "Please, miss. Calm down. Everything is alright, there is no need to worry. We will explain everything, just calm down and let me get you back to your bed." Her voice was calm, but she was ready to fire if necessary, the gun was pointed at him. His voice cracked as he turned his head towards her. His face showed pure terror. "W-what happened? I-I am---That is---" he wasn't able to bring out a clear sentence.

Slowly the doctor approached him, the gun still ready to fire. She reached out to him and rested his hand on his furry shoulder. Her voice grew even softer. "Please Miss, we have no intend to harm you. All we want to do is help you and find out what happened."