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Chapter 2 by Fou_Lu Fou_Lu

What are you turning into?

A fox woman

Pain in the rest of your body follows. Though none of it is truly unbearable, it still scares you a great deal.

Your clothes quickly became ill fitting as your body changes shape. Your modest breasts enlarge several sizes, snapping your bra after a bit of pain. Three of the top four buttons on your blouse pop off, letting your now DD cup tits spill out even as your waist thins and muscles tone. Your skirt and panties fall as you slim down, eventually dropping around your ankles. Thankfully, too, because your new bushy tail would have hurt a lot trapped in them. You strip off the largely useless blouse and bra, feeling so much better without them.

Your hearing grows sharper as the pain in your ears slowly fades, and you reach up through the discomfort to find your ears have grown out to points and moved towards the top of your head, soft fur covering them inside and out. The slight pain you felt from touching them brings your new claws to your attention. You try to get a good look at them, but your vision is hopelessly blurred until you realize you don't need your contacts anymore. Discarding them, you see far better than before. The smells of the basement become stronger as well, the entire world around you suddenly feeling as if it were more than it had been only moments ago.

You feel energetic. Athletic. Faster. Stronger. Bounding up the stairs, you quickly find a mirror and take a better look at your naked body. The reddish fur seems to cover your back, arms, legs and part of your stomach before tapering out around your breasts and face, a delightful mix of animal and woman that left you feeling like the sexiest creature on the planet. Models would kill to have your curves. Your tail ends in a white tip, as does the fur on your hands and feet (paws?).

As you stare, you realize something else. You are getting horny. Excessively so. Unbearably so. A thought enters your mind: You've gone into heat! You feel as if you need to quench this fire soon, or you might go crazy with lust. But the idea that you might be fertile still holds some sway in your hormone-addled brain.

How are you gonna scratch this itch?

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