Malls weren't nearly as popular as they once were, but there were still people that occasionally visited them. Jun was one of these people. He worked at a science lab, but even scientists needed an occasional day off. He walked around the mall and paused at a store named 'Warm Theme.'
The store carried a variety of clothes and various adult toys, but the adult toys for the nerd kind instead of the perverted kind. It was a popular place for teenagers, but not so much for Jun. The young man took out his black phone and scanned it with his green eyes. "Not the place I'd ever visit, but a holiday shopping list is a holiday shopping list." He noticed that there was a request for jewelry. Specifically speaking, Cthulhu designed jewelry. Most stores wouldn't carry such weird jewelry, but the Warm Theme store was an exception to this norm.

Not one minute after Jun entered, a man with black and blue dyed hair walked up to her. He had a very apathetic look on his face, a piercing on his lip, and a tattoo on his exposed left arm. "Hello and welcome to Warm Theme. Is there anything specific you're looking for today?"

'He sounds so apathetic that a cartoon squid would envy him.' Jun thought to himself. The store was larger than most other Warm Theme stores, but not so large that he couldn't see the exit at all times. "Just...I'm looking for Cthulhu or eldritch themed stuff for a present. Do you carry anything like that?"

"Depends on what you're looking for. We've got the t-shirts of him and a few jewelry pieces of him." The man walked over to a table that housed earrings on display and a small container of rings below it. He dug through it shortly before he pulled out a silver ring with a Cthulhu head on it. "Size six. That work?"

Jun followed the man and carefully took the ring from him. He examined it carefully, and shrugged. "Well, it's more thoughtful than a t-shirt." He glanced at the price, and his eyes bulged. "And about three times the cost."
Jun hated spending so much, but a present was a present, and it wasn't as tacky as the shirt. Curiously, he tried on the ring to see what it would look like. The moment he slid on the ring, he heard a strange voice in his head.
'Nee'o Ca'thuu elokon tambel Pshh kekekekeke.'

Jun immediately pulled the ring off. "The hell kind of ring is that? I swore I heard voices in my head."

"Well, it can't be old god voices because you're still sane." The man said with clear dry humor in his tone. "Anyways, do you want it or not?"

Jun held onto the ring and examined it carefully. He was hesitant to put it back on. He knew the voice wasn't his own. Part of him imagined that his mind played tricks on him, but when he heard the voice, something felt different. He glanced at the doorway, and then at the counter. "Hey, who's watching the registers?"

"You are, of course." The man replied. "But it's cool. Not like we have any customers anyways."

Jun scratched his head with confusion. He swore a moment ago that he didn't work there. He didn't know what other reason he'd be in the store though, unless he was shopping for someone else. "Right." He continued to hold onto the ring and walked to the counter. He swore he heard faint whispers from the ring. 'I was buying this for a gift, wasn't I?' He slipped it on again, and he heard the voices more clearly.
'Shaggon fuul poltania. Vurrret.'
Jun removed the ring and blinked rapidly. He felt something different about him, but he couldn't quite tell what it was. "Hey, mind if I use the bathroom really quick?"

"Go for it." The man waved his hand dismissively.

Jun rushed out of the store and to the bathroom. The food court wasn't far away, and the bathroom was right in there. He realized that, while he rushed into the men's bathroom, he carried the ring with him. Once he got inside the bathroom, he sighed. 'Whatever. I'll just return it when I get back to work. Really though, do I work there?' He slipped the ring into his pocket, looked at himself in the mirror, and froze. Jun no longer had short brown hair, but short black hair with pink highlights.

"What the fuck?" Jun said aloud. His hair was never this color, let alone dyed. His hair looked perfect for working at Warm Theme, and yet the rest of his body didn't. He reached into his pocket and pulled out the ring. "It's you doing this, isn't it?" It sounded crazy, but he had no other explanation. "Well, you're going back to the store right now and I'm leaving. I don't care what you make me say or think. I'm a scientist. I'm not a guy who works minimum wage at Warm Theme and lives in their parent's basement!"
Jun heard the sound of a toilet flush and he turned just in time to see a man in a black shirt and blue jeans.

The man looked at Jun with a puzzled look, and shook his head. He didn't say anything, but he kept his distance from Jun. He left the bathroom after washing and drying his hands.

Jun turned back to the mirror and gave a firm nod. "Right...anyways...back to work." He grabbed onto the ring. He wanted to go right back into the store, return the ring, and walk back out. He wasn't sure what happened, but he was going to make sure his situation did not get worse.

Just as Jun was walking back to the store, he heard more whispers in his head, but they sounded louder.

'A scientist is but a person who obeys the laws of reality. Wouldn't it be more fun to bend the laws of reality to obey the person?' The voice said in a deep tone.

Jun looked down at the ring just as he paused outside the Warm Theme store. He stared down at it in disbelief. He wanted to say it was just his own mind playing tricks on him again, but even his thoughts weren't that insane. It would be nice to bend reality to his whim, but nothing was ever that easy.

'A person of science must accept the probability that anything can happen. Why don't you think it, and make it happen? The power of the eldritch is in your hands, should you choose to accept it, and all at a small cost.' The voice said.

Jun stepped into the store and held the ring over the container of other rings. He decided he'd just play along before he dropped the ring back. After all, there was no harm in thinking something different. He wasn't sure 'what' he should think differently though. He just had the first thought that came to him, and that was a television at the counter so he'd have something to watch for entertainment.

Jun merely blinked, and a television appeared on the counter. He 'knew' there wasn't one there before, but everyone acted as if it was always there, everyone being the other employee in the store. In fact, the man was watching an old cartoon show on that television. The man laughed as a particular scene came up.

Jun looked down at the ring questionably, and then at the screen. He wondered if that was really his doing, and he got an answer.

'The eldritch can unravel reality and change it in ways that could drive the mortal mind insane, so the mortals must accept what changes in reality as proof. Wear me, and you will have the powers of an old god.'

Jun had no idea why he could understand the ring so perfectly now, whereas before it spoke in some strange language. He thought that maybe he was going insane after all. He decided to slip the ring on and join the man behind the counter. So long as he didn't leave the mall with the ring, he technically wasn't stealing it.

The man turned to Jun with a chuckle. "Hey, you have fun in the bathroom?"

"So much." Jun rolled his eyes. He felt silly standing behind the counter. He knew he didn't work there, but he imagined himself working there, and that was all it took for him to get a name badge and for his clothing to change. He now wore a pitch-black shirt with black jeans to match. Even he couldn't believe how fast his clothes changed, yet the man next to him didn't freak out over the sudden change.

'I can transform myself and the scenery around me. I wonder if I can transform others.' Jun thought to himself. He thought of himself as a 'her' briefly, but he shook those thoughts out of his head before they had a chance to materialize. He already felt his body changing just at that thought. He looked over at the man beside him. The man looked a bit scrawny. He imagined the man with muscle, but he also imagined the muscle growth, taking place slowly.

Jun watched as muscles grew on the man's visible arms, including the tattoo. The tattoo changed and shifted with the muscles, as if regardless of how long he had the muscles, he always had the tattoo. He stopped the growth just after toned, but before buff. The man didn't even notice anything different. 'Hah...he needs more, like an animal tail. Can I even do that without anyone thinking of anything?'

'You can do 'anything' in regards to bending reality. Change genders, change other's genders, change their species, until you speak to them the voice of the old gods, they will accept any change you do to them as true.' The voice replied.

Part of Jun was curious what he would be like as the other gender, but he couldn't imagine his life being 'vastly' different. His new life working at Warm Theme was already different enough. With a roll of his eyes, he imagined his bank account having an infinite amount of money so he wouldn't even need a job anymore. He then pulled out his phone and checked his bank balance. He knew the job frowned upon phone usage, but it didn't matter. There weren't any customers in the store anyways. He checked his account balance, and his jaw dropped. His account balance wasn't just high, the numbers seemed to glitch in and out of existence, as if the bank itself couldn't keep track of exactly how much money he had.

Jun's body began to take on a more feminine shape as he held onto his phone. He turned his hand over and noticed he not only wore the Cthulhu ring, but something painted his nails black and sharp.

'You are not the only one that can bend reality to your whim. For you may bend it the way you wish, others are capable of doing the same.' The voice spoke.

Jun wondered what that meant. He glanced at the man beside him. He briefly thought of himself as a woman, but he knew that wasn't true. 'Still, I bet he's got a good cock between his legs.'

Jun couldn't believe what he was thinking. If his mind made things true, he knew very well what that was going to mean. He saw a tent in the man's legs pulse to life. He tried to keep his mind off the man and on his job, but he wasn't even sure what he 'did' at Warm Theme.

"So," The man said. "You want to take a quick fifteen minute break in the back?"

Jun's mind immediately flooded with ideas. He knew the two took frequent breaks, and he couldn't stop thinking of that otherwise. Whether it was because he thought it, or maybe the ring's influence, it was true that they took many breaks, and then it was true what they did on those breaks. He felt his chest push out slightly, and his cock pull back to him, which was still throbbing hard with the ideas about what they were going to do. "I...erm...that is...Kyle, you know we can't keep doing that all the time." He didn't even know how he knew the man's name. He didn't look at the nametag.

"Hey, not like we're going to get in trouble when I'm the manager." Kyle replied with a smirk. He gently grabbed onto Jun's hand. "Come on June. I know you like it. I can see that look in your eyes."

Jun felt makeup cover his face. He couldn't see it, but he knew it was soft and feminine now. Much of his body looked like a female, and with every passing second, he changed more and more into one. He couldn't help himself. His heart pounded anxiously, and he nodded. 'I...I have the powers of an eldritch. Why can't I fight this?' His legs quivered. He couldn't run if he wanted. He imagined that the voice must have meant another changed the world to their whim, and he suspected Kyle was doing that.

"And you're thinking too much about it again." Kyle wrapped one arm around Jun and pulled him in close. "Just one quick blowjob. You know you want it." He teased.

Jun rolled his eyes. He felt his throbbing cock continue to pull back into him. He wasn't sure how much of it was gone, but he couldn't exactly pull down his pants in the store and check, unless he wanted to think that was normal. He felt all of these new powers over reality manipulation, and he had almost no control over it. Controlling one's own mind to focus clearly itself was difficult. "Oh...fine." He wasn't sure why he even agreed to that. His voice cracked higher as he spoke. "Just one, but then you're buying me something from here!" It wasn't even like it mattered. He could buy anything he wanted with infinite money. He wasn't even sure why he stuck around.

Kyle walked behind a small wall with Jun and into the employee break room. The room was tiny with one table, small lockers for employees to store their belongings, and two vending machines, as well as another small television. Kyle grabbed onto his pants and pulled them down to reveal an average sized cock. "Just what you need to get through the day, right?"

Jun got onto her knees. He wasn't sure why he imagined it, but he imagined himself as a skunk anthro. He felt black and white fur grow out from his body, and a long tail sprout from behind him. His cock continued to throb weekly, and he couldn't help but reach between his legs to feel what cock he had. Jun's eyes grew wide as he barely felt any cock and testicles left. He was becoming not just a she, but also a skunk she, yet she was so turned on by Kyle that he couldn't help but open her growing muzzle and take his cock into her mouth eagerly.

Kyle stroked Jun's black and pink hair. "Heh...mph...You're always so good at this, you know?"

Jun wasn't sure whether to feel humiliated, or turned on. Kyle wasn't forcing him to do this. Jun was doing this of his own will. He tasted the salty cock and smelled the musk, just as his body changed into a skunk, but with tits that measured a C up and an ass that jutted out with a tail on top. He didn't have a foul scent of a skunk, but he looked very much like a skunk anthro, and a female one at that. Two of his fingers stroked what was left of his cock as he sucked. 'Get a grip. You can control yourself. You can stop at any...ahn...fuck this is good though.'

Jun stopped hearing the strange voices in his head, but he knew how much his body changed physically, and mentally. He kept thinking of himself as a woman. He continued to suck at the man's cock and looked up at him as even the man changed into an anthro, a husky one at that, but just as punk looking as he was before. His cock turned red, and he kept sucking happily, even as Jun began to develop punk features on his body. He felt another piercing go through one of his nipples, and tattoos underneath his fur. One of his eyes turned blacker than his other eye with a star shape surrounding it. He had the apathetic look that said he did not care, and bit by bit, he was thinking it too. However, the cock he sucked, and the pleasure he felt, was definitely something worth going into this job to do.

Kyle thrust his cock slowly in Jun's mouth. "Ahn...that's a good girl." His tongue stuck out of his growing muzzle. A tail grew out from behind him, and just as his own black and white fur grew in, he came deep in Jun's mouth.

Jun felt the gender change finalize when Kyle came. He drank his warm seed and felt himself cum what seed he had left. While he orgasmed, Jun's cock shrank and retracted into a cunt between his legs. He was now a she, and she was a punk skunk with dyed hair and pink fur to match. She looked up at Kyle with a dazed look of happiness in her eyes.
After a moment, she stood up and wiped her mouth. "Fuck that was good." She said with a happy sigh. Her skunk ears twitched at the sound of an electronic doorbell going off. "Well, shit. We got a customer."

Kyle chuckled. "Good thing we didn't go any farther than that then, huh?"

Jun, or June as Kyle called her, rolled her eyes. "Fucking shit, I'll just make public sex normal and we can have round two on the counter. If the customer is sexy enough, we'll get them to join in." She still had the powers of an old god, and she was more than eager to put them to use as her body became a new punk skunk girl.
