Myu, the herm anthro horse left her bedroom with a grimace on her face and bags underneath her green eyes. The sun shined through the window, and she pointed a finger at the glass panels. Cement bricks suddenly replaced the window and placed her in darkness. "It's August. Enough with the damn fireworks." She mumbled to herself. She whipped open a book that appeared in her hands and flipped through it. "And we don't even live in the United States, yet here you are launching explosives haphazardly like a drunken soldier." She paused "Or Michael Bay."
With a shrug, Myu found the appropriate spell and cast it.

Upon casting the spell, she walked out of her house and over to next door where she saw her neighbor ready to light another firework. The appearance looked so innocent, yet Myu knew otherwise. "You're an asshole." Myu called out to the man.

He stood up with a look of anger on his face. He would have raised his fists, but he was incapable as his arms coiled inside of him. He looked down with a panicked face, and watched as his legs pulled into his torso as well. "What the hell did you do?" The man called out.

"I just called you what you are." Myu walked up to the limbless man with a smile. The change to make him limbless occurred so quickly. "An asshole. Now, why don't you tell me what you are?"

The man looked up at Myu angrily as his torso shrank into his own ass. He felt his mind fill up with thoughts he knew he shouldn't have. "You're...changing me..." The man called out. His head slowly pulled into his rear. "Into...an..." his head vanished, and then his ass cheeks folded into his own anus until all that remained of the man was a small nub of an anus.

"Just showing off your true colors." Myu kicked the small nub off the grass. She didn't care to touch it with her actual hands. "Hum, I cast that spell so anyone anything says about another becomes true around here. I should really undo that..." She pulled out her cell phone. "Oh, I'm late for my daytime television shows! Eh, I'll cancel the spell after. What's the worst that can happen?" She walked back to her home with a smile on her face.

Brandon awoke with a stretch and a yawn. He turned off the alarm on his phone, walked to the bathroom, and took care of his morning routine of a shower, shave, and such. When he finished, he walked out and helped himself to some breakfast. Something in the air felt different, but he couldn't tell what. He heard fireworks all night, but now he heard nothing. "They must have ran out of ammo." He joked to himself. His phone suddenly buzzed with a text message, and he glanced down at it and noticed it was from one of his neighbors. He never knew his neighbors that much, but this message looked like a warning.

"Be careful what you say today Sushi, unless you want it to become true?" Brandon thought the message was nothing short of silly. 'And who's Sushi anyways?' Brandon thought to himself. He walked into the kitchen and felt something strange beneath his chest. He felt his chest with a grimace, and shivered at the sudden increase in sensitivity. It was then he remembered he didn't have increased sensitivity. His chest was 'always' this sensitive. "It's always sensitive for a woman." He said to himself.

Sushi then got another text. She looked down at it and tilted her head. "How's your secret ray gun coming along?" She wondered who could have possibly even realized she was developing a ray gun. She grabbed herself a bagel and heated it up in the toaster. She felt her body shift and change uncomfortably. She felt something between her legs that was very uncomfortable. She reached down to feel it, and she swore she briefly felt the tip of a cock before it pulled back into her. "Huh...I have this weird feeling." She scrolled back up and read the warning about being careful about what someone said becoming true. "Wait a minute." She sent a text back. 'Myu, are you transforming me or something?' She sounded so casual about it, but she wasn't sure how else to explain it. She knew she was someone else, but as she looked around, she couldn't see anything that was different. She looked down at her plain gray shirt and gray pajamas and she felt different, but she couldn't explain how. "I still have my normal 'C' cup size." She said to herself and scratched her head.

Another text came back from Myu. 'Directly? No. You never responded with your ray gun. Come on, I know about your secret lab.'

Sushi sighed. Myu was magical, but Sushi was not. She walked over to her bookshelf and pulled one large book back. The shelf opened up and revealed her large laboratory. 'Who the hell told you about my secret lab?' Sushi sent her text back furiously. 'It's coming along fine if you must know.' She added.

Myu sent yet an additional message. 'Is your shark tail getting in the way? I know how long tails can be a pain sometimes.'

'My shark tail?' Sushi thought to herself. She let out a grunt. She swore she heard cracking from inside of her as 'something' extended and grew before she knew what hit her. She turned around and saw a gray shark tail, complete with fins on the side. She would have panicked, but she remembered always having a shark tail. "Weird. What was that cracking noise? I also felt something push back there, as if I were transforming." She shook her head. "Myu, you're pulling a bunch of weird shit, and I don't like it." She decided not to answer Myu's text and just get on with her work.

Myu continued to send texts, even though Sushi ignored her. 'What about your shark body? It's so much better than a human's body, wouldn't you agree?'

Sushi shivered as gray shark hide slowly covered her body from head to fin, but that fine because she always had it in the first place. Any changes that happened to her body she immediately dismissed because she knew she must have always had them to begin with. She remembered Myu's first text about whatever someone saying coming true though, and as she looked over the texts, she wondered if she used to be someone else before Sushi, and maybe Myu just made her forget it all somehow. 'You're just transforming me with wordplay aren't you, little pony?' Sushi wanted to fight fire with fire. 'Is what you're doing really fair?'

After a short delay, Myu sent her response. 'As fair as it can be between a sorceress and an evil scientist.'

Sushi sighed frustratingly. "Her and her damn wordplay." The full female shark anthro turned off her cell phone and went back to work on her inventions. She had a ray gun to finish, and she knew just who was going to be her first test subject.

Elsewhere down the block, Jeremy and Ashley just woke up together. Both did their own sets of morning routine with a shower, brushing their teeth, and breakfast before starting the day.

Jeremy sat down on the couch and turned on the television. He heard strange news about people claiming something transformed them, but they were unsure how they were changed, just that they were. "Hah, wouldn't that be a good day." Jeremy said aloud.

"What are you talking about babe?" Ashley left the kitchen just after she finished breakfast. "What's going on television honey?"

"People are saying something is transforming them, but they don't remember what." Jeremy put his arms behind his head. "That'd be fun if we could transform each other."

"You talk so much about that." Ashley rolled her eyes. "Don't you think life is already good? You're in your 20s with a decent job and a wife and making decent money. What more could you want?"

"I mean, there's always more to want. Didn't you always want to try to live as something else or maybe be something else? Imagine a world filled with strange oddities and creatures, sexy ones."

"Jeremy you're being weird." Ashley paused. "Well, I guess that's pretty normal of you. What kind of changes do you even want? And I swear if you tell me to be sexier, you're sleeping on the couch tonight."

Jeremy laughed. "The couch is at least closer to the ice cream than the bedroom. Come on, I'm sure you've wanted something different about yourself too. Like, I'm sure you've always wanted a cock."

Less than five seconds ago, that would have not been true. Ashley would have denied it and just laughed it off and commented something sarcastic to Jeremy. However, the idea Jeremy said suddenly sounded far more tempting. She imagined herself with a cock and the thought excited her. "And I'm sure you've always wanted not to have a cock."

Just as Ashley's mind changed, Jeremy's did too. He suddenly visualized himself without one. He thought of himself as a woman, and he felt the cock between his legs twitch. "Yeah, but who knows what we have to do to trigger these transformations."

"I don't know." Ashley shrugged. "So, what did you want to do today? Today is a holiday after all, Freedom Day."

"Uhm..." Jeremy tried to think of something creative, but now he could only think about not having a cock. "I don't know."

"Oh come on." Ashley rolled her eyes. "You're being a total airhead, Jeremy."

Jeremy heard a hissing noise come from his hears. "Nu-uh! You're telling me to come up with ideas, but I don't hear you coming up with any! You're the airhead!" He sounded like a child trying to come up with a clever retort.

Ashley heard hissing herself, but she ignored it. Her head felt much lighter though. "Oh come on. Like, I bet you're thinking about sex, just like the slut you are."

Jeremy was about to argue, but he felt something change about his body. Something physical changed, but it was hard to tell what. He felt his cock pulse and throb to life, the very thing he didn't want. "Why you want to call me a slut? You're the uh...you're the one that's a bimbo!"

Ashley felt a change herself, but she couldn't tell what. Things just felt different, lighter, she had the desire for sex more than before. "At least I'm not super short like you!"

Jeremy wanted to reply he was only shorter by a few inches, but he felt a sense of vertigo as he shrank more and more. He shrunk down until he was no more than just under four feet tall. His clothing shifted and changed with him, as did his entire life around him as if he had always been that height. He knew something felt off, but he couldn't place what it was. He scratched his head confusedly as he looked up at her. "Come on babe, it's not fair to comment on my short height when you're super tall." He meant tall by his standards, but the magic around them took that to its own definition.

Ashley felt her own vertigo as she shot up three feet in height. She was much, much taller than the average human now at ten feet, but not tall enough to be the tallest human. Like Jeremy, her mind and entire life altered with her so she thought she was always that tall. It made sex awkward between the two. "Yeah well, you're the one that started it." She said with a pout.

Jeremy barely measured up to Ashley's thighs now. "Okay, okay babe. Tell you what, why don't we have some bedroom fun?"

"That's your solution to everything." Ashley rolled her eyes. She felt horny though, but not for a cock. She wanted to be the one to have a cock.

Jeremy felt a similar way that Ashley did. He didn't want to have a cock at all. He just wished he knew how to get rid of the one he had. He swore things were different between the two, so much so that if he could figure it out, he could get rid of the cock between his legs, but he couldn't quite tell how. "Yeah well, you said it yourself. I am a slut." He teased. He wondered if sluts 'had' to be women, but maybe it was just a stereotype. That or they went by another name, all a matter of detail that he no longer had the intelligence to know.

"That I did." Ashley grabbed Jeremy and pulled him into the bedroom. "My little slut." She closed the bedroom door behind her.

"Hah, you're making me sound like a woman." Jeremy said with a laugh. "Maybe we can do a little roleplay. I'm the woman, and you're the big fat man." He teased.

Ashley let out a belch as weight suddenly piled onto her body. Her transformation was swift as two testicles pushed themselves out from her vagina. The clothing she had on her shed into nothing and revealed a body developing natural masculine body hair all over until the old Ashley was gone and the only thing left was a big large man named Ashley. With a moan, her Adam's apple pushed out as her cock fully formed. "Ah...you were saying babe?"

Jeremy stared up at Ashley in disbelief. He remembered her being male, but at the same time, he knew something was off. He couldn't tell what it was exactly though, and he felt his own crotch start to change. "F-fuck me..." Jeremy said to himself.

Ashley grinned down at Jeremy as 'he' turned into a 'she' bit by bit. "Gladly." He said with a huge, wicked grin.

Frysco the colorful gryffyn was already up and awake. He heard the news about strange happenings, but he didn't think too much about it. He decided to spend today doing something he didn't do often, and that was play online video games. He started up one of the many games on the PlayCube6 and grabbed a controller. He plugged in the headset, but raised the microphone up. He could hear people talk, but he had little intention of talking back to them.

Frysco played one of the various games defined as a 'MOBA', and he liked to play a gryffyn character. Where he was very vibrant and happy, the gryffyn in the game was mostly brown with black claws and a white chest with an orange beak. The gryffyn in the game was also very muscular and known for speed. "Hah, one day I'll be just like you." He said. He was unaware that he left his microphone on.

"The hell? You're playing like you've got four arms." A voice called out over the headset. It didn't sound like it was directed at Frysco, but he heard it through his pointed ears nonetheless.

Frysco blinked a few times. He grunted as he felt a growth, though he heard no tears. He scratched his head with one hand while another hand offered him a drink. A third and fourth hand continued to play the game. He looked down at his body for anything different, as he knew he felt something bizarre, but he saw nothing. 'Weird. Is this what the news was talking about?' He looked back up at the screen. He knew people would yell at him if he didn't pay attention and one of the enemies killed him.

"Watch out for the tentacles!" One of the teammates yelled as a creature began to cast their ultimate spell. There was a red outline on the screen and Frysco had to move his character away from it fast.

"Hah, YOU'VE got tentacles." A voice commented.

Frysco rolled his eyes. The comment sounded as if it came from a 12 year old with a personality to match. He let out another grunt. "Dammit." He mumbled as the tentacles whacked his character and killed it. Two skin colored tentacles grabbed his controller while he stretched his four arms. Things felt so bizarre again, but he couldn't place it on what. He knew his clothes weren't right, but it was hard for a four-armed gryffyn with wings to find clothing that 'worked' for them and customization was expensive. 

"Hah, look at that guy getting tentacled." The voice teased.

"Please." Frysco scoffed. One thing he disliked about online games was how people often behaved, and it drove him to get angry. "I bet you'd love a tentacle in your ass." He murmured. He was unaware that the person heard it.

"I bet you'd love your ten cock tentacles in your ass." The voice teased back.

Frysco suddenly paused. 'Ten cock tentacles?' He thought to himself. He let out more quiet grunts as he felt changes happening between his legs. His cock grew out and extended before it multiplied into six tentacles, with four forming from his thighs. All of the skin colored cock tentacles waved around eagerly, and he had to stop his gameplay shortly. "Ugh...fuck." He mumbled. He had enough arms and tentacles to spare. Two tentacles grabbed the controller while another penetrated his own ass slowly. He felt as if someone fucked him, and that he was fucking someone at the same time, and the pleasure was always intense. Something felt so off about it, but he didn't mind it. The pleasure felt too good to want to stop.

"How the hell is this guy able to press buttons so fast? I swear his arms and legs must be tentacles."

"Super thick ones." Another one added. "Big enough to fuck horses."

"Dammit dude stop being so perverted!"

Frysco kept his beak squeezed shut. His once four arms twisted and spiraled as they converted into big huge thick tentacles. The same changes happened to his feet. His claws thickened with the rest of his legs and grew as thick as his thighs. He could tell something was wrong, but every time he glanced down at his body and noticed more tentacles, he couldn't tell what was wrong. 'I didn't really have all these tentacles before, did I?' Frysco didn't even pay attention to the few literally screwing him casually while he played his game. He had two very thick tentacles that looked almost like cocks, except the very bases of them had suckers. He had four thicker tentacles in place of his arms too, although like so many others, these ended in cock tips. He noticed the tips were, out of all things, equine flare tips. "Weird. I almost look like that one cock monster." He said to himself. "As if I were born one."

"Born what?" A voice called out. "A no brained cock beast?"

Frysco's eyes peered up at his headset. It was then he realized everyone in the game heard everything he said, but now it didn't matter. His thoughts faded away as more cock tentacles sprouted from him, all with horse flared tips. It was in more than just his legs and arms, but also his chest, multiple from his beak, his eyes, his ears, almost any place imaginable on his body he developed large thick pulsing cocks. His thought process slowed to a halt. The game he played earlier no longer mattered. The only thing that mattered now was finding a home for all of these cocks he possessed, so many he couldn't think to count them all, but he could barely think at all in the first place now.
All of his cocks pulsed happily not in unison, but all of them soon came together, creating a very large mess all over his room and in his ass, just as his team won the game.

Meanwhile, back over at Myu's home, she set down the newspaper she had been reading and finished her coffee. "I suppose some people have had some interesting transformations, but there are a few I'd like to personally oversee myself." She stood up and stretched with a yawn before she casually covered herself up with her kimono and left her home. She walked down the block and glanced around. She saw dogs walking humans, people casually having their way with 'various' things on the streets, and multiple other things Myu didn't feel like describing.

Myu walked over to one of the many houses that looked identical. She knocked on the door and waited.

A four-foot tall fox creature opened up the door. The fox had gray furry legs but yellowish fur above that, except white on his chest and face. It also appeared as if two 'flames' stuck out of his ears, but that was also fur. "Yes? Can I help you?"

"Hello my name is Myu and I understand you moved into the neighborhood recently. I've been so forgetful and so busy sometimes that I often forget to personally welcome newcomers into the town, so I'm here to say hello to the new fox."

The fox creature looked up at Myu quizzically. His fox skirt hid the important parts of his body, but there was a clear bulge of something between his legs. "Uh, you don't have to do that."

"Nonsense! Now, do you mind telling me your name, little fox?"

The fox creature looked away. "I'm not little." He mumbled before he turned back to Myu. "My name is Crimson, and I'm not really a fox, I just kind of look like it. I'm actually a Po..."

"Crimson! What a lovely name for a fox." Myu announced happily while she cut him off mid-sentence. "Now, what kind of kinks are you into, or am I supposed to guess? Well, you kind of did tell me earlier so I can use that."

Crimson glared up at Myu. He stepped back and held onto the door. "I'm trying to tell you, I'm not a fox. I'm a poke..."

A piece of duct tape appeared from the air and sealed over Crimson's mouth. Myu leaned down with a glare of her own. "Exnay on the monpokeay, okay?"

Crimson raised a brow, but he nodded. He pulled the tape off his mouth. "Ugh, fine. What are you even talking about by kinks?"

"Silly Crimson, we're in a story and I'm doing my darndest to remember to include everyone. You're into CTF, right?"

"CTF?" Crimson tilted his head.

"Cock transformation. That's why your own cock is so big, isn't it?"

Crimson looked down. His own fur hid his shaft, though there was a clear bulge that stuck out, even when he wasn't erect. "Maybe. Who told you this?"

"You did silly! And I bet you just want to be my cock, don't you?"

Crimson looked down between Myu's legs. He assumed Myu was a woman, and he had no interest in that. Suddenly however, he could 'sense' Myu's own cock between her legs. "Erm, I don't know about 'yours' specifically." He tried to restrain himself. He turned someone into his cock once. The idea of being a simple piece of man meat between one's legs now sounded so appealing to him. "Ugh, what did you do? Are you a sorceress or something?"

"In a manner of speaking, yes. I didn't cast any actual spells though, at least not now." She chuckled. "Come on, you just want to touch it don't you?" Myu pulled back her robe and revealed her large equine shaft. Her cock wasn't as tall as Crimson, though the size compared to him was no doubt large.

Crimson jumped back at the sight of that cock. Part of him wanted to just slam the door and run away. He may have been curious for her shaft, but that was no reason she had to flash it. "You must be the biggest pervert." He leered up at her, though he couldn't resist. He reached out and touched the base of her cock with his paw. He felt the gentle pulsing from her heart pulse into the huge cock. "The heck is a woman like you packing something like this?"

"Well, every now and then I turn people into my cock." Myu commented. "I turn them back. Sometimes. Usually. I think I turned the last one back, I can't remember." She shrugged. "Transforming people into your cock usually adds a hefty size to it though, wouldn't you agree?"

Crimson looked down between his legs. He had a feminine figure, but there was no doubt he was male. "Err," He blushed slightly. "Yeah, you could say that."

"So, would you like to try being my cock? I know you're thinking nonstop about it."

Crimson already had thoughts about it, but now he felt as if his brain bombarded him with images of being a thick horse cock between her legs. He imagined himself pulsing and pumping. He smelled the faint scent of her musk and imagined him emitting it. He saw himself doing everything a cock did, including bathroom duties, but he especially imagined himself cumming, and that made his own shaft pulse to life. "You're doing something to me." He said weakly. "I don't know 'what' it is."

Myu stuck out her tongue. "You'd better figure it out soon before I say the next four magical words that will make you mine, but I'm sure at this point, you want that." 

Crimson's ears tilted downward. He could only imagine the four words Myu meant. "Ugh...what words are those?" He wasn't sure how to break himself free from whatever kept him next to her cock, but at this point, he kind of didn't want to free himself.

"You. Are. My. Cock." Myu said slowly. She knew how to take the wordplay in this world and turn it to her favor. Her cock pulsed with excitement as it immediately fused to Crimson's hand.

Crimson gasped. He tried to pull his hand free, but he couldn't. "No...I'm not." He wasn't even sure why he was speaking. He shouldn't have been able to speak as her cock. He put his other hand up against her cock as he felt himself pull in bit by bit. His furry legs positioned themselves on her testicles, and he felt his legs fuse with her balls. 'I'm...her cock.' He thought to himself. He couldn't argue with it. Her words must have been true.

"You were free for a little bit, but now it's time to put you back into the place where you belong." Myu's cock continued to fuse with Crimson, although her shaft didn't seem to increase in size. Crimson's legs fused with Myu's testicles and began to swell while her cock fused with his back, just below his tail.

"Y-yeah, but that doesn't...that doesn't mean I want to go back." Crimson had a dazed look on his face. He was her cock, he 'remembered' it now, but he also remembered speaking, even though it just suddenly felt so bizarre to speak. Cocks shouldn't speak, but she let him.

"Oh come on, you know you want it. Living as a fox creature must be difficult in these times. The world is so cruel and unfair. As my cock though, there's nothing you need to worry about except sex and cum, with a few other minor details." She stroked him slowly as their nerves began to fuse. A vein appeared on the back of Crimson's body as his torso began to take on a cylinder shape, however he didn't shrink in size. He lost a little less than a foot when his legs vanished into Myu's testicles, but he was still a good three feet tall.

Crimson gasped as he felt Myu's cock fuse with his back and spine. He could feel his insides shift and change. His heart would have pounded quickly, but his heart synchronized with Myu's own. Myu was calm, collected, and aroused, and Crimson could feel it in many ways. "But..." He stammered. He wasn't sure what to say. The world did have many bad things going for it, but there were also good things. He just couldn't think of what the good things were besides cunts and asses, things Myu loved to stuff her cock in and plow until he came.

"Yes, there will be plenty of butts for you to fuck." Myu shivered. She stroked Crimson as he reshaped more and more like her cock. A ring formed just above his crotch while his own cock pulled into his own body and created another vein. "Well, you'll be pretty big, but you know I can transform someone that'll become a perfect fit for us."

Crimson felt something building up in his body, and he instinctively knew what it was. He opened his mouth and a hint of cum spurted out. "Y-yes." He said. He felt his thoughts simplifying as his head flattened. His fur vanished, but Myu's cock had the same fur pattern that Crimson once had. His tail vanished behind Myu as well. Bit by bit, he looked more like a cock.

Myu stroked his sides repeatedly as she felt the pressure build, and she knew he felt it too. "Mph, fuck, come on cock, you can do it." She moaned out. She stroked faster and faster as more cum leaked out. Crimson's head lost most of its features, though he still had magical eyes to see, and he could smell and taste everything.

Crimson didn't mind smelling Myu's musk or tasting her seed. As far as he was concerned, and as far as Myu told him, he was her cock, he had been her cock before, and he was going to be her cock. It was interesting being something else, but now he had to go back home. With another stroke of Myu's warm equine hands, he had a full body orgasm and came. His seed pulsed and pumped freely over Myu's tits as he sealed his fate as her three-foot cock. He may have been a small creature, but now he was a massive cock.

Myu moaned loudly as she came. Her cum soaked her body in her seed. Her swollen balls came excessively until there was almost nothing left. She panted and used a bit of magic to clean herself up, and then she stroked her now oddly colored cock. "Heh...Freedom Day is truly the best day of all, besides Myu Day."
