The broken down pier had surprisingly many visitors, just rarely at the same time. Out in front of the pier had a broken down fortune telling machine, as well as a square photo booth, big enough for two. The booth was black in color, with a display of various pictures to the side. The booth looked in much cleaner shape compared to the rest of the pier. It was a cold and cloudy day outside, but that didn’t stop two visitors.



A girl human walked with a male human down the pier, and right up to the booth. The female was a little chubby, roughly in the 250 pound range. With her black jeans and white shirt, she walked up to the photo booth, and pointed at the picture. “A dollar for four pics, want a memory of our vacation here?”



"A memory of a vacation in a broken down pier with every single store closed, yet is somehow popular enough to draw tourists, sure, why not?" The male replied with a casual shrug. He stepped inside the photo booth with her, and slid a dollar into the slot where indicated.



The inside of the photo booth looked fairly modern. It had a small stool to sit on, as well as a display that showed exactly the picture it was taking. The walls were gray, and the place was just big enough for the pair to fit in shoulder to shoulder.



"Say cheese, Jeremy." The girl wrapped one arm around the guy happily, just as the first photo was taken.



There was roughly 30 seconds between each picture, to give them plenty of time to change their poses. Jeremy rolled his eyes at her. "You want one of us kissing eventually, don't you? Why not do that now and get it out of the way Ashley?" he turned his head toward hers, and just as Ashley turned her head, he kissed her right on her lips, just as the second photo was taken.



Ashley just smiled as she kissed Jeremy during the second photo. After the click was heard, she broke the kiss. "Maybe for the third and fourth one..." Ashley took a moment to think. "Oh, I got it! Solo nude pics!" Ashley quickly shoved Jeremy out of the photo booth, and closed the curtain, she quickly undressed, and posed with her arms high, just as the third photo was taken. "Come on babe, give me a nude picture!"



Jeremy was shocked that he was just shoved outside like that, but at the idea of seeing a nude picture of Ashley made him excited. It was only natural he return the favor. "I ah...I guess. You have to get out of there first, though."



The exchange between the pair was quick. Ashley got redressed, and out of the photo booth, just as Jeremy got in, and undressed in that booth. Such a task should have taken more than 30 seconds, but whether it was the two rushing, or the photo booth being on a much longer delay for that last picture, the last picture waited until Jeremy was fully naked and posed, and then it took that final picture.



After Jeremy got redressed and got out, he smiled widely. "That was a blazing 30 seconds." He was flat out amazed that both of them had the time to take a nude picture. "Not that I'm complaining, but uh...you can keep my nude picture, and I'll hang on to yours." He said with a nervous chuckle.



At the slot where it looked like it would print the photos, instead a message was printed out that stated "View and download your photos at BrokenPierPhotoBooth. Make sure to leave a comment on your pictures, as well as others!"



Both of them stared at the message in disbelief. Normally, it would have been just fine to share photos online, what issue was there, so long as their names and information weren't revealed? Ashley had to say it, though. "...so we just released nude photos on the internet." She grimaced, and turned to Jeremy. "Can you take them down?"



Jeremy pulled out his cell phone. "Already on it." He went to the website that the photo booth mentioned. The website was designed pretty plain. It had a purple background with the ability to see the most recent photos. As Jeremy clicked on the newest ones, he noticed both Ashley and himself were on there. He also noticed that, on the very bottom of the pages where their pictures were posted, was a statement that said the pictures belonged to the website. There was also something else Jeremy noticed, or rather, a lack of something he noticed.



"There's no information to contact the owner." Jeremy said with a frown. "Just that the pictures belong to the website...and even if it didn't belong to the website, people could still be copying them and downloading them and..." Jeremy paused when he noticed Ashley's had a comment on her picture. Out of curiosity, Jeremy went to look at it. The comment read 'She looks so fat. How much does she weigh? 300 pounds?'

Jeremy rolled his eyes at the comment. The very first comment mentioned was an insulting one.



While Jeremy read the comment, Ashley felt a bit strange. She was in the 200 pound range, but when that comment was posted, and when Jeremy read it, she felt weight pile on her slowly. Her already child bearing hips took on more weight. A roll of fat developed as weight piled onto her stomach, and her ass expanded with extra fat. "B-babe?" Ashley asked nervously with a small belch, as she looked at her newfound weight. "What happened to me?"



Jeremy rose his eyes from his phone to get a look at Ashley. After a moment of staring at her body, he replied. "What do you mean?" There was...something different about her, but he couldn't quite place it. He glanced down at the website, and the photos of her, and the photos had already been adjusted to accommodate her new weight.



"I don't think I was always this fat." Ashley was short, sweet, and simple in mentioning her weight. Her clothes had readjusted to fit her too, a striped black and white shirt with blue jeans. She still had her same hair and face, it was just that she was heavier. "Like...I'm...just bigger." she wasn't one to share her weight openly.



"I mean," Jeremy down his phone briefly. "You do look a little different, I'm not sure how, but you've always been 300 pounds, just like that comment said."



Ashley had to pull out her own phone and see what Jeremy meant. When she found the website, she found her page, and the comment that said she weighed so much. She noticed the pictures were also different too, at least the ones with her in it. "Babe, I was in the 200s and you know it." She said with a frown. She noticed Jeremy's picture had a comment too, and she read it, she noticed in the naked picture it stated 'He's got such a tiny penis' on it. Well, Ashley thought it was true that Jeremy's cock was unusually small, it was hard for the two... "Wait..." she tried to remember just how big Jeremy was. She remembered fun times in bed with a cock he had of a decent size. It wasn't small, was it? If it wasn't, then why was it so hard to remember a cock being anything BUT small?



Jeremy felt a tingling sensation between his legs. He reached down to his crotch to adjust himself, but as he did, he felt smaller between his legs. Since it was only the two of them next to the photo booth, Jeremy reached down underneath his pants to examine, and what he felt, was his cock shrinking in his own hands. His balls, his shaft, it shrank down to a merely an inch big for the cock size, and absolutely tiny testicles, so small he could hold them in his fingers easily. "Wait, I wasn't that small! I don't have a dick THAT tiny!" he shouted, as if trying to defend himself, yet the pictures stated otherwise.



"I know you don't, babe." Ashley said with a grimace, even if her mind could only think of him with something that small. "We should find the company who's doing this and...I don't know." There was another ding, and she read the comment. "It says I have fake boobs? The hell does that even mean?" Ashley gasped as her chest, while it stayed the same size, grew perkier. At the same time, they grew rounder too. They stuck upwards without the help of a bra, and upon feeling her boobs through her clothing, she could feel silicone. It wasn't just any sort of implants, but cheap implants.



Jeremy stared at Ashley's chest. "I uh..." He then had memories of her being much smaller before those implants, at least two cup sizes smaller. He didn't recall the reason she got the implants though, but he did know they didn't have a ton of money. They had enough to get by, but not enough for expensive unnecessary operations. "Maybe we can try to comment on each other's pictures." Jeremy suggested. "We could maybe undo these changes somehow." Jeremy glanced around. "But we should probably go back to our hotel room first."



"Yeah, before one of them comments that one of us is as fat as a stupid whale or something." Ashley had to agree with Jeremy, and she took his hand, and made their way back to their hotel. While Ashley did a fast walk, her tits bounced underneath that bra of hers with the extra fakeness she had. She felt absolutely insulted that the comment said she had implants, and now it was made to be damn true.



Jeremy's phone dinged as he walked slightly behind Ashley while he held her hand. With his free hand, Jeremy pulled out his phone and noticed that a comment had been made on his photo. As he noticed the comment, he couldn't help but look at Ashley, and feel...aroused. The pair were sexually active of course, but now he felt more aroused than he should have been. The comment read about how Jeremy was a chubby chaser, about how he had a love for overweight women, and with the extra weight added to Ashley, it was hard for him to resist her. "D-dammit..." Jeremy put away his phone. Maybe if he stopped reading the comments, the changes would stop happening.



Ashley could feel adjustments between their relationships together. Jeremy was more eager to be with Ashley, but he also had a love of 'BBW's, which Ashley swore wasn't true, yet she could only remember that, and nothing else. Her own mind tried to fight with the new reality, but she couldn't deny that the new reality was true, and as for what wasn't? "I don't even know what you were ten minutes ago." Ashley said quietly. "You're not really a guy that chases after fat women with a tiny dick, are you?"



"N-no! Of course not!" Jeremy spoke defensively as they made it back into town. "I was an average guy, maybe a little overweight, but that's fine. I had no stupid fascinations with anything, and loved you for you, not what you looked like."



Ashley's phone dinged, and she did her best to ignore it. As they got to the hotel, and to the elevator, Ashley turned to Jeremy. She now had ruby red lips, dark eyeliner, and tan mascara. She was suddenly wearing makeup, and heavy makeup at that. She didn't read the comments about it, but the makeup was permanent on her. "I trust you, babe. If we comment on our own pictures, maybe that'll fix things up, hopefully."



Jeremy's eyes widened as he saw that makeup on her face. He could remember her wearing that makeup all the time, it just wouldn't come off. She had to use makeup to cover that makeup. "Yeah, let's give it a try." Jeremy got into the elevator with her, and rode it up to their floor. Once there, he took Ashley's hand, and made their way back into the hotel room.



The hotel room was pretty standard. It had a large bed with a television in front of it, a very odd bathroom off to the side with the toilet located inside the shower, and that was about all there was to offer, it was only a place to sleep, after all.



"Let me try commenting on my photo first." Ashley didn't even need to make an account, people were just free to post as 'Anonymous', and so she wrote 'she looks like a very beautiful 20 year old' for her photo, and waited. Out of curiosity, she pulled her driver's license, and stared at the year. Jeremy wouldn't have noticed any changes, it was all Ashley, but Ashley noticed nothing on her ID as far as changes, and she didn't feel any different either. She noticed that her post had a down vote on it moments after she posted it, and then another, followed by another. "Who cares if people dislike it? I should have changed by now!"



Jeremy watched Ashley's profile with a grimace. He was about to respond, but there was soon a reply that said 'more like 40!' on it. He grimaced at the response, and he was ready to reply, but then he turned his attention to Ashley.



Ashley's driver's license changed, but not quite in the direction she desired. Rather than being a young 20 year old, she aged into that of a 40 year old. Her height increased a few inches, her hair went down to her shoulders, and some of that weight went to her hips. Her chest was still perky thanks to those super fake implants, but she had signs of crow's feet, and a soft matron look. "Great." She said in a tone that sounded tired. "Can you try to turn me back with a reply? See how that works?"



With a nod, Jeremy tried to post a comment, but when he tried to say something about her age, an error occurred. "Cannot conflict statements?" he asked, a bit confused. An online board wouldn't let him make a comment about her age? He tried to make a comment about how real her chest was, and again, no luck. He thought about a new comment, and he said "And her feet are just so huge too, as big as a bunny's." And surprisingly, that comment not only went through, but also got plenty of up votes. He grimaced as the new comment came through, and he was unable to edit, or delete it. It was up there on the internet, up for all to see.



"Can you believe this?!" Ashley shouted, a minute after the post was uploaded. "Someone said I have huge bunny feet. My feet aren't that fucking huge!" Unfortunately, now they very much were. Her feet quickly grew white fur and swelled. Size 10, 11, 13, they stopped growing at a size 18, bigger than most men had for shoe sizes. Her toes were big and fuzzy, just like the rest of her feet. "I can't believe it!" she raised her feet, and showed off pink pads on her toes, and on her new feet. "Fucking...WHO did that?!"



Jeremy was hesitant to answer that question. "I ah...I don't know what you're talking about." Of course he knew what happened to her feet. He knew they had changed, even if he no longer remembered what she had before, he just recalled two huge bunny feet, too huge to wear any footwear. They were another size before, but whatever it was, he didn't know. "The internet is full of perverted people."



"I can't even find SHOES for feet this big." Ashley looked down at the photos she took again, and all of those comments. She then looked over to Jeremy's. "Why do you have so few comments compared to mine?"



"What?" Jeremy glanced at his page. He had a decent amount of comments. Sure, Ashley might have had a few more, but not that much more. "Women are more popular on the internet compared to guys?" He wasn't exactly sure how to respond. He could tell she was upset, he was too, but he didn't want to make it worse for her.



"Is that true?" Ashley typed something in the phone, and after a short ding, Jeremy's profile had another comment; 'Looks like a girl to me' was the newest comment on Jeremy's profile.



Jeremy looked down at the comment. He then looked back at Ashley. "Ashley, you didn't...do this, did you?" As he spoke, his voice pitch increased. Jeremy's voice went from a low male, to an average female as his Adam's apple pushed inwards, but his chest pushed outwards into B cup boobs. Jeremy's already small penis spurt a bit of seed before it shrunk inside of him, testicles included, to form a fleshed out vagina. Jeremy's body then made some curved adjustments, and his unshaven beard fell from his body to leave nothing but a soft face, one that changed from hard, to soft. He was soon a she, a she named Jessica. Jeremy looked at his, or rather now her, photos in shock. She still wore the same clothes she wore when she was a guy, but she glared at Ashley angrily. "You typed on your phone, and then this new comment showed up! Don't pretend it wasn't you that did this to me!"



"You're the one that gave me bunny feet. Besides, what did I even do to you?" Unlike with some other changes made, Ashley knew she typed in the comment to change Jessica's gender. She knew that she used to be a he, because Ashley changed them. Even though the only thing she knew left about it was just those thoughts, that Jessica used to be a male. What she was like when she was a male, Ashley couldn't remember that at all.



"You had those bunny feet your whole life!" Jessica remembered changing her feet. She couldn't remember exactly what those bunny feet used to be though, just they were too huge so she walked around barefoot, and spent a lot of time washing them because of how easily dirt showed through white fur.



Ashley glared at Jessica, but after a moment, she let out a frustrated sigh. "Look, clearly changing each other back isn't going to work. This is the internet, hopefully it'll just become pictures that just fade into obscurity..."



Jessica was still upset. She used to be a guy, she wanted that life back, but she remembered the errors that were made about conflicting statements earlier, so she had her doubts that it would work. "I guess. How bad could things possibly get?" she went to a previous page to glance at other photos, and what she saw was amazing.



Jessica stared at the picture that was previous to their photos. The picture had over 300 comments, and mentioned everything from their weight, to their gender, to the size of various body parts, and even their mentality were commented on. The picture had the head of a bird, a torso of a lion anthro with a flat, muscular chest, and based on the nude photo, they had a cock that swung down to their knees, with balls down to their dog feet. 

Their human arms flexed happily as they looked so strong and confident, and based on what Jessica could make out, the person was probably a shy nerd before, a girl one at that. "She's totally different, if I take what all of those comments say, and think about what this thing was before..." she gulped. Was that going to happen to them? Were they going to change so much until they were unrecognizable, even from their previous selves? 



"Yeah well, is there a company address? Is there something we can submit to them? Is there ANY damn thing we can do?" Ashley said, just as her phone dinged again, and her legs doubled in height quickly. The rest of her body stayed the same, so it looked as if she grew an additional three feet in length. While her legs were still the same shape, they were just absurdly long, so long that Ashley's head touched the ceiling. "And get a response like, QUICKLY?!" she added.



Jessica stared briefly at Ashley's long legs. They were downright ridiculous to have on her body, they stood out more than her huge bunny feet. "There's no contact page, but I can look up their website and pull up an email address, but they aren't going to respond that fast." Jessica typed in a few things on her phone and pulled up an email. She typed up a quick one, and sent it to the owners of the site. "I'm...not sure what we should do in the meantime..." she muttered.



"Maybe find a way to try to stop these stupid changes?" Ashley turned off her cell phone, and tossed it onto the bed. "Maybe if our phones aren't on, we won't change." Of course, just as Ashley said that, her arms shrank down into her torso. Her elbows pulled into her body, and the only thing that stuck out, were her hands. Two stubby little hands wiggled around, not long enough to reach out in front of her even. "Okay, scratch that idea. And now I can't even USE my phone!"



Jessica took this time to take a look at Ashley's page. She saw the comment about the really long legs, and really short arms. Jessica had memories of Ashley with such things too, but she knew that they were false, and that she used to be different, she just couldn't remember how. "Do you need me to feed you again? Are you hungry?" Jessica asked. She had memories if needing to feed and take care of Ashley quite a lot with her arms being totally useless. Jessica then noticed something else about the comments, and about how much of a contortionist she was.



"I can feed myself just fine!" Ashley stormed into the kitchen in the hotel. She reached down with her hands, and pulled it open. She took a prewrapped ice cream cone, and set it on the countertop. While she could pull out the ice cream fine, she was having a lot of difficulty opening it with just one hand. Her fingers wrestled with the wrapper, yet all it did was wrinkle the wrapper.



Jessica watched Ashley. Deep down, as much as she hated to admit it, it was actually a little amusing to watch her wrestle with the wrapper. "Try using your feet." She called out, after a minute. She also had to ask herself, why was Ashley trying to open it with one hand, when she could hold the wrapper with her feet so easily? She could use her feet to hold the ice cream too, her long legs, along with her flexibility, allowed her to use her big bunny feet in place of her hands for a lot of things. Jessica knew that, but since Ashley went through the change, she figured she might not.



"Ugh, that sounds so disgusting...and I'm not THAT-" she raised her leg, as if she was going to prove a point, but her joints bent and flexed in ways alien to her. She could bend her foot straight up to her mouth without even so much as tilting her torso down. "...flexible? Jessica, did you do this?" she stared at her big rabbit feet for a moment, before she put her foot back down.



"No! People are just commenting on you." Jessica replied. "I swear, I'm not doing anything, look." Jessica tossed her phone to the side, just as her phone dinged. A tail sprouted from Jessica's backside, and slowly stretched upwards. The tail at first looked like a small extension of the spine, but once it grew just slightly above Jessica's head, thick dark red fur sprouted out quickly around the tail, and covered it from base, to beyond the tip. The tail formed into that of a squirrel's tail, big and thick with fur. "S-see, I didn't do this to me!"



"I don't know what happened TO you." Ashley sort of felt as if she was just getting mad for no reason, but deep down, she knew Jessica had gone through changes, perhaps there was just another change. "But I wasn't like this. I was a normal human, and you...you...I don't even know anymore."



Jessica turned away, her face red. "I might have changed your feet, but only because I didn't think anything else was changing. I'm not a foot or paw fan. I just couldn't fix anything else, so I wanted to try something minor, okay? I don't know what your feet even looked like before...but I swear, that's all I changed."



Ashley held up her foot to her stubby hand. She was able to undo the wrapper to the ice cream, and while she held the ice cream with her stubby hand, she turned and flexed her head down to eat it. With a frustrated sigh while she ate, she said. "Fine, I believe you. If you were going to have fun with me like this, you probably would have done so. I still don't know what we're going to do about fixing us up, though."



"Me neither, at least until we get a response from the email..." Jessica looked to her phone, and then back at Ashley. "Maybe we can do something to cool our heads?"



"Besides eating ice cream, what do you have in mind?" Ashley asked, curiously. Without her phone in hand, she didn't realize the mental changes she was going through, though when she stuck out her tongue, she realized that her tongue had grown much longer. She stretched it out, and noticed it stretched so long, that she could feel her own crotch with it. She quickly rolled back up her tongue, and blushed. "At least I can grab food with this, but my god...disgusting to try anything else with it..." Deep down though, something in her mind told her that her tongue was used for other things.



Jessica very well knew, the moment she saw that long tongue, exactly the things that tongue had been used to do. At least they both seemed to calm down, if only suddenly and oddly, though neither of them looked at their phone to realize the changes that were still taking place. "Well, what do you think will help you forget all of this? What will help you calm down and relax?"



"Well, the obvious answer would be sex." Ashley muttered. "But I'm far from that kind of mood. I just...I just want to PUNCH something right now with how mad I am, but I know I damn well can't." A tail sprouted from Ashley's backside suddenly from more changes. The tail was long and thin, much like Jessica's first was. Unlike Jessica's tail, the tail actually stayed thin. It developed a small layer of skin, and plenty of brown fur to cover it up. The tail resembled a long monkey's tail. "Okay, how did THAT make it on my profile?!" Clearly, the new additions didn't exactly help Ashley's anger.



"Well we don't have our phones on anymore...I mean...I'm not making those changes to you, and that proves it." Jessica responded. She shivered as she felt another alteration hit her body. She could tell exactly what it was, but she dare not say it, though she could feel her asshole widen. She felt it take the shape of a large donut, and spread even her ass cheeks apart slightly from its width alone. "A-and I don't think you're changing me, either." She didn't show off that change, but even through pants, it was very visible behind her that something deformed her ass cheeks from their usual round shape.



"What's different about you now?" Ashley recalled the times she saw Jessica naked, and when she saw that huge asshole. It was...definitely interesting. She could fit a LOT of things in there, not that either of them tried. Actually, memories of sex between the pair was fuzzy at best. They were sexually active...weren't they?



"I don't want to talk about it." Jessica was quick to respond. She backed away from Ashley rather than turned around. "But these changes...hang on a second." Jessica opened up her suitcase. She noticed her clothing and various other things in her suitcase had changed to fit her new body, but she didn't focus on that. She grabbed a pen and paper from her suitcase, and wrote down what was different about her, about what she used to be. "It might be easier to keep track of what we once were if we write it down and show each other. That way we can identify new changes on each other."



Ashley's tail reached over, and she grabbed a pen and paper herself. "It sounds weird, but I guess if that's what makes sense. I don't see you as any different, and you don't see me as any different, but we know we're changing into weird stuff. It's...a really weird feeling."



"Try not to think about it too much." Jessica began to write herself and what she was. A male, a normal human male...okay, she exaggerated herself a bit by describing herself as muscular and well hung when she was more along the lines of average at both build, and size, but Ashley wouldn't have known that.



"Because it's complicated." Ashley sighed. With the paper in her short, stubby hand, her long monkey tail wrote down her body. She exaggerated herself a bit too, she described herself as thin with a large chest. Again, Jessica wouldn't have known what she once looked like, though. "So, what do we do? We take this to the people that changed us, and tell them to change us back into these forms?" she didn't think about herself how she was able to use her tail so expertly, probably another change with her body.



"Well, our choices are pretty limited." Jessica's phone vibrated. She picked it up, and checked her messages. "Ah, I got an email back. Let's see..." while the email she got was an automated message, the contents within that message gave the address. "It's actually not that far from where the photo booth actually is! It's in the broken down building a block or two away from it, at least, that's what the message says." Jessica's phone dinged again, and her ass suddenly grew in size. Unlike Ashley's chest, Jessica's ass grew with natural fat. Her ass grew as big as two beach balls, with that hyper asshole between those inflated cheeks. Amazingly, her pants stayed on, but that was only because her pants adjusted with her, and changed into sweatpants, a very large pair at that. With a grimace at that huge ass, she turned to Ashley. "Let's get going, before things get so bad that we can't even walk."



"If you can even..." Ashley paused. She wanted to ask if Jessica could even fit inside that elevator, but of course she could, she remembered Jessica with those changes, it would have been silly for her to even ASK such a thing. "Yeah, let's go." She took Jessica's hand, and the two went back to the elevator, and back out of the hotel.



Maybe it was the changes in place with them, or maybe it was something else. Whatever the case was, the world acted as if the changes they had, were a completely normal thing. Of course they got cat calls from men, and occasionally women, but nobody called them freaks, or mutated monsters, or anything that might have otherwise been insulting. It was a surprisingly quick walk back to the pier, if only a bit awkward due to Jessica's huge ass swaying with every step, and Ashley's long legs and bare feet.



By the time they got to the pier, Jessica pulled out her phone again. It was then that she realized that Ashley forgot her phone, but it didn't matter. They weren't going to use their phones to change each other, and they certainly weren't going to try to fix each other when the changes just ended up worse from it. Instead, they were going to ask the company themselves. "57018 is the building number." She could only pray that this was real, and that they'd fix their forms somehow, however it was that the company changed them in the first place.



The building 57018 wasn't hard to find, if only because it was one of the bigger ones. It looked like a broken down wooden movie theater with a marquee on top, though it read that it was currently playing "CLOSED" on it. Inside, the entryway had a booth for the employee, as well as two double doors that went into a single theater, with two sets of stairs. One led to the upper floors, while the second one led up to the projection room. To the far left were the bathrooms, and to the far right was the concession stand, long deserted. Surprisingly, the place still had power. In fact, loud whirring could be heard coming upstairs.



Ashley stepped inside, ducking her head down through the entryway, but being able to stand up fully once inside. "So...since the only sounds in here are from upstairs, let's get going." She said, just as her ears pulled upwards and turned white. The ears grew so long, and so thick, that they could cover Ashley's face entirely. She had grown two long, white, rabbit ears, and amazingly quickly at that.



"Okay, Jessica rabbit." Jessica said, a nickname she had given Ashley. Just as she said that, Jessica's ears pulled outwards, and then shifted upwards. They turned black, but rather than rabbit ears like Ashley, her ears were in the shape of a horse. Jessica reached up and felt those ears, and grimaced. "I guess that's what I get..."



"You guess what's what you get?" Ashley paused, just as she started to walk upstairs, and turned to Jessica. She noticed Jessica felt those horse ears, and she had a feeling that Jessica had been changed, just not in a manner she could tell. "...also, your name is Jessica, so calling ME Jessica just makes things confusing." Her monkey tail bopped Jessica's head with surprising strength. Not enough to be painful, but enough to be felt. "Don't be an airhead." With that, she went upstairs.



"I can't help it if someone makes me an airhead online..." Jessica muttered. It was hard to pinpoint what changes had been done on Ashley, just that she was a normal human. If she behaved any differently, that was just much harder to detect.



The two went upstairs to a shut door. The door opened up and revealed the interior of the projection room. A projection camera ran in the movie theater, while various large black machines lined up against the walls. There was a small screen projected up onto the walls in the projection room as well, one that showed the infamous website both Ashley and Jessica were on, as well as the website's 'latest' victim. Already, there were other people besides them that had taken their photos, and looked different compared to humans. How much those new people had changed was hard to tell though, since neither Ashley nor Jessica knew what those new people originally looked like.



"The person running this is...a machine?" Ashley asked with a confused look on her face. "A bunch of black boxes? Who is maintaining them?"



"We can't exactly tell a machine to stop changing us easily." Jessica let out a frustrated sigh. There wasn't a computer screen or keyboard anywhere, it was just a bunch of big black box machines. Jessica touched one, and tried to move it, and she noticed how heavy it felt. "Maybe if we try really hard, we can tip them over." Before Jessica had a chance to try though, her thumbs and fingers fused together and shrank down into the palm of her hand. The digits were still on her, but they fattened up into paw digits, while her nails turned black, and moved up in front of those new paws. The paws looked almost like dog paws, but furless. "Gah." She didn't care what people said about her body now, she just wanted the damn machines to stop. Even with paws, Jessica tried to push one of the machines over, but to no success. "Try to push it with me, Ash."



"How am I supposed to do that?" Ashley waved her short stubby hands. "My tail isn't exactly strong enough, and I'm NOT licking that with my long tongue."



"Maybe push it with your big bunny feet or something, I don't know!" Jessica shouted, a bit annoyed. "You don't want to change any more, do you? Let's find a way to break these machines, before it gets any worse!"



"How can these changes possibly get worse?" Ashley replied. "I'm a damn mutant, and only I know I'm a freak. You don't even know how I originally looked like."



Just as Ashley asked how it could get worse, the picture on the wall changed to her profile. There was a comment made that said she had at least three pairs of boobs in front of her, and Ashley watched in horror as two sets of pink nipples appeared on her front, and pushed outwards slowly, bit by bit, until she had three pairs of boobs, each of them the same size as the one before it. Her top adjusted accordingly, but they hugged her tightly, which did little to hide her extra cleavages. Each tit was as big and fake too.



"I know what you looked like!" Jessica shouted, although it was more defensively than not. She couldn't remember for the life of her what Ashley looked like. She was...she always had the bunny ears, right? "W-well, maybe not...but you don't know what I looked like." Jessica's profile was next to appear. It spoke about the 'cow hide' that covered Jessica's body, and Jessica's body was soon covered by white hide with black splotches on her back and sides. She still had a furry squirrel tail, as well as horse ears and dog paws, but now she had hide all over her body. "I-I bet you don't even know what I was covered with, originally." She then added.



"I do!" Ashley responded. "It was...uh...it was fur, wasn't it?"



It was clear they weren't entirely focused on breaking the machines now. Whether it was due to mental changes, or something else between the pair was hard to say. Any mental changes they did experience, it was like physical. The person changed would be aware if they changed, but nobody else. In the case of mental, they would have had to realize they thought differently.



"It wasn't! It was..." Jessica paused. She swore she remembered what she had before the cow hide grew all over it. "It...it was...I could remember all my other changes...why can't I remember this one?" Jessica pulled up her profile, and glanced at it. While nothing happened in her profile, there was an update on the main page. Jessica glanced at it, and her eyes widened. "A new update has occurred that will make EVERYONE physically and mentally adjust properly, including the person being transformed. W-what?" She glanced at Ashley, worriedly. "What did you look like before you changed? Seriously Ashley. You should know this yourself." Jessica didn't want to admit it, but not even she recalled what she used to look like. It was...it was a human, wasn't it? But humans were so damn normal! 



Ashley knew she had huge bunny feet. She wasn't a fan of paws, most people she knew weren't a fan of paws, and she made sure to exclude her feet in her profile pictures because of that. She couldn't remember NOT having them. "A...bunny girl...wasn't I?" she asked, but even she was unsure. Purple feathers covered her body where fur didn't. Such changes normally felt itchy, but to Ashley, this felt totally normal. She was always covered in feathers, wasn't she? At least except her tits, which every single pair was fully exposed. That's what she thought, anyways. Two large wings grew from her back afterwards, and she instinctively knew, as those wings grew as tall as her body, she knew she could fly with them. "I...don't know..." Ashley muttered. "What are we doing here again?"



Jessica tried to think of the reason that they were in the broken down theater. She saw the many machines, and then she saw the picture of someone on the wall, someone that looked like neither her, nor Ashley. "I don't know." She said quietly. "We were upset a minute ago, I remember that much, but I don't...I don't recall what it was about..."



"Well then," Ashley smiled at Jessica. At least, she would have, if it wasn't for the beak that grew in place. Her nose and mouth fused together and turned hard and orange. "Maybe we should just head back to the hotel and finish up our vacation."



Jessica nodded. Her feet felt weird as they turned black and hardened. Her toes merged together, and she soon had horse hooves, but she thought nothing strange about it. "Yeah, let's go back to the hotel. Maybe have some fun on this vacation. So far, it's been nothing but confusing and strange."



Ashley's long tail reached down, and brushed up against Jessica's rear outside of her clothes. "I hear that."



Ashley and Jessica left happily together, paw in tail. Their bodies would continue to undergo changes, countless changes in fact. But whatever changes they experienced, they thought it was perfectly normal and that they were always that way, just like the rest of the world thought of them that way too.

