When Alex woke up he couldn’t move, and couldn’t see. His eyes adjusted to see a window in front of him. When he attempted to look around he felt pressure around his head, holding his head in place. The bright glare on the window in front of him calmed down and he could see a reflection of himself in the glass. He was naked and strapped to an almost vertical table, with dozens of straps securing him in place. He could see the lines of an IV in either arm. The room beyond the glass brightened and he could see several people milling about. He quickly recognized the form of Doc Sera towering over everyone else, now clad in a lab coat. The next person he saw was the latex clad fox who had been “investigating” him earlier, who was the first to notice that Alex was awake. “Oh! Look at zis, he is awake.” Sera responded without looking up. “Good then we can begin. Queenie, can you  keep an eye on the subject for me, it’s being finicky again.” “Oui, it’d be a shame to lose zis one.” The latex clad fox stepped close to the glass. “Let’s see how you turn out darling.” there was movement behind him that Alex could only hear, but it seemed he was encased in this box. That movement turned out to be several robotic arms mounted with some honestly scary looking needles. The device started to heat up, light emanating from behind slowly became brighter. The space started to heat up and sweat dripped down his face. The air became more difficult to breathe, the space began to get so bright that he had to close his eyes.
As the heat grew further his body poured out sweat he felt a wave of pressure over his whole body. Quickly he lost feeling over most of his body but could still acutely feel his bones and the strain on them. Then they shattered, first his limbs, then in his torso. They stretched and burst, and more cells quickly grew to fill the gaps. He felt his skin and muscles tore as they were stretched over his expanding skeleton, they burned as they ripped like paper and the gaps were filled with new tissue. As soon as the pressure had subsided he felt it well up in patches across his skin as the surface burst and long fur poured out. As this happened to him he opened his mouth to scream in agony and his jaw shattered outwards, growing out and expanding as extra teeth sprouted and took root. The bones in his nose shattered out and spread, stopping him from breathing. The bones and cartilage spread out and over his top jaw to fully form his muzzle. His old hair burned off his head as more fur sprouted from his head. Besides that his head sprouted a pair of ears on the top of his head, as the cartilage was dragged up the side of his face. 
The front of his prison shot open and the straps unfastened from him, and the pressure change dumped him onto the floor. He blinked sight back into his eyes as a cloud of steam hung around his body. The first thing he could see was his own muzzle, coated in black fur. He sat up, confused before he saw his paws, all dark black with large claws protruding from the tips. He panicked and stood up quickly, only to fall over. His legs were bent the wrong way, and he was suddenly aware that everyone he had seen had digitigrade legs. “Vel love, you do look stunning.” He saw Queenie’s latex clad paw offering to help him stand. He reached out to take it and his hand eclipsed hers. He paused and took a moment to look at her, even laying on the ground he was as tall as her chest. Sera walked over to join them, and She was similar in size to him, though still smaller. “Let’s get you up big… Guy” They looked at one another quickly. Before their shock could be addressed an explosion rocked the ceiling and all the lights flickered.