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As the sun goes down, Lisa asks her boyfriend a question that leads to new discoveries about each other.\n\nBeen gone for a while but I've returned with more transformation content. This series will be about Ronnie and Lisa as they \"walk a mile in each other's shoes\" together. Days will be more slice of life-ish with a little bit of smut but the Nights will be the inverse.\n\nThemes for the series will be;\nTransformation\nGender Transformation\nRomance/Relationship\nOutdoor activities\n\nWelcome to suggestion for other themes. I do have ideas for some scenes but I'd like to hear from the readers.", "description_bbcode_parsed": "Ronnie and Lisa are on vacation and have a fun day together. As the sun goes down, Lisa asks her boyfriend a question that leads to new discoveries about each other.

Been gone for a while but I've returned with more transformation content. This series will be about Ronnie and Lisa as they "walk a mile in each other's shoes" together. Days will be more slice of life-ish with a little bit of smut but the Nights will be the inverse.

Themes for the series will be;
Transformation
Gender Transformation
Romance/Relationship
Outdoor activities

Welcome to suggestion for other themes. I do have ideas for some scenes but I'd like to hear from the readers.", "writing": "Otterly Fun: A week at the Lake\n\nDay 1;\n\n\tThe lake was a deep green color that could be seen from a distance. It had been that way for as long as Ronnie Cranson could remember. He'd been going to the lake since he was a little boy with his parents, sharing a house right on the shore with his cousins and other members of his extended family. What was different this time was that he wasn't with them. Instead, he brought along his current girlfriend, Lisa Humbolt. He spared a glance at her as he drove along the road to the lake house. She was a beautiful Otter-morph with rich brown fur. Her eyes were a bright green. Lisa leaned more towards the animal side, lacking the head hair or mane so many others had. This served her well on the College aquatic anthropomorph swim team. Her sleek body and waifish chest cut through water with amazing speed, moving in the water as if she was flying in the air.\n\n\tRonnie, on the other hand, was a somewhat plain engineering student. He'd been self-conscious about the weight he had put on during his studies. This didn't help his middling height and led him to visit the school pool to try to exercise. It just happened that he ran into Lisa there practicing for the next swim meet. When she caught him staring and asked him ``What's your problem?'' He blurted out the only thing he was thinking. ``That was beautiful.''\n\n\tThat began a friendship he never expected he'd ever have. His plain black hair and brown eyes, his boring studies and his overall sheer averageness had no right to even speak to a woman like Lisa. Somehow, his clumsy outburst touched her and the two began spending more and more time together at the pool. Swimming with her became his outlet when his studies became overwhelming. In turn, he spent quite a few evenings helping Lisa study for her own classes. Ronnie eventually worked up the courage to ask her out and was shocked when she accepted without a moment of hesitation.\n\n\tIn the present, the two had decided to take the summer off and Ronnie was lucky enough to get a week at the lake house alone with Lisa. It wasn't that the two had any plans, it was that Ronnie wasn't ready to face his whole extended family with Lisa. Sure, she hit it off fabulously with his own parents, but he didn't know his cousins half as well as he would have wanted. Lisa, on the other hand, was simply excited to be going swimming in non-chlorinated water. The one thing she hated about swimming at the pool was the chlorine. It messed up the oils in her fur and she had to wear goggles to protect her eyes. It cost her quite a bit to get special shampoo and conditioner to keep her fur slick and shiny. Also, in a fit of absolute situational irony, Lisa had never been fishing despite her species and aquatic habits.\n\n\tThey quickly emptied their car of luggage into the lake house after pulling up to it. They both travelled light, not planning on going out anywhere they would have to dress up for. It was past noon by the time they had finished unpacking. They had lunch earlier, picking up a bit of fast food that they ate in the car. Ronnie and Lisa carried a few fishing rods out to the dock, hoping to catch some fish for dinner that night. Ronnie had the rods ready after a bit of finagling. In the meantime, Lisa had stripped out of her outer wear to reveal her fit body wrapped in a purple one-piece swimsuit. It looked like the type of suit competitive swimmers use but was clearly only made in such a manner to echo the image. The fills that trimmed the leg holes and the opening that showed off the fur between the bust put paid to any illusions of its purpose.\n\n\t``Hey, why is that rod different?'' Lisa said, pointing a finger at a rod with a different rigging from the others. She couldn't stop herself from poking the bell hanging on the tip of the rod. It let out a bright chime as it swung,\n\n\t``Oh, this is for catfish. It has to sit the bait on the bottom and the bell is to tell us if anything bites it.'' Ronnie said as he handed over a rod with a worm hooked on it beneath a bright orange bobber. ``This one is for us to use now and cast around.''\n\n\t``I love catfish! Can we put that one in first? I want one for dinner. I even brought the breading mix my mom uses on fish!'' Lisa said, her short tail almost wagging like a dog as she imagined what they would be having for dinner. He'd seen her eat fresh fish and mussels raw with no preparation, thanks to her modified digestive tract, but found out her repertoire of fish recipes was truly massive. It had taught Ronnie to enjoy fish in new ways.\n\n\t``Sure, but they usually bite at dusk, through the night, and early in the morning.'' Ronnie shrugged as he pulled the rod up and over the edge of the dock. ``Not sure where to put it. Think you can swim down and find a stump or a hole? They like to hang out around there.''\n\n\tHe hadn't even finished talking when he heard a splash and saw a flash of brown and purple dart out into the lake from the dock. Ronnie strained his eyes to try to find where she had gone but the light and green water had swallowed his water nymph into realms beyond his sight. He felt a little concerned for Lisa's safety, but not from any misguided belief that she couldn't handle herself. She could hold her breath for an insane amount of time and there was nothing in the lake that could give her any trouble. Years of lectures about using the buddy system around deep water had simply ingrained a healthy caution in him.\n\n\tIt didn't take long for Lisa to return. Her presence was announced with a splash of cold lake water over Ronnie's legs. He jumped as his pants were soaked, Lisa's sweet giggling removing any bit of anger from Ronnie. She pulled herself back onto the dock with practiced ease. Water rolled off her fur in beads, very little finding purchase. Her webbed hands took care of the rest, patting it off herself like it was dust.\n\n\t``I think I found a spot out there. It was a little bit dark but there's a log with a hollow under it that will probably work. I saw some fish by it too!'' She reported with excitement.\n\n\t``How far out is it? I'll try to drop a line by it.'' Ronnie said. Lisa shrugged and replied ``I'm not sure. How about you just let the line out and I'll swim it there.''\n\n\tHe did just that, Lisa grabbing the line by the weight. Ronnie watched the line spin out for about a minute. He guessed the log had to be about 30 feet out. Once the line stopped slipping off the reel, he sat it down in a rod holder that had been installed on the dock years ago. Lisa returned shortly after. She skipped the usual greeting and instead hopped onto the deck to grab her own rod and try to drop the line in front of some fish she had seen on the way back.\n\n\tThe two of them didn't have to sit long before the tugging of the lines told them they'd caught their dinner. After a little struggle with Lisa's fish, they had just what they needed for a dinner for two. It fell to Ronnie to scale and prepare the fish. Lisa was always embarrassed that she couldn't handle how slimy fish feel despite being an Otter. She busied herself with chopping some vegetables and making a salad to go along with it.\n\n\tThey sat together and enjoyed their meal in comfortable silence. Ronnie did most of the cleaning up, leaving drying the dishes to his girlfriend because dish soap would strip the oils off her fur. With everything stacked and drying, the two went to the cabins living room and sat together on the couch. They had developed a bit of a cuddling ritual. First, Ronnie would lay down and open his arms. Lisa would then lay beside him and cuddle against his side. He'd then wrap one arm around her and reach over and hold one of her hands with his free hand. She would then rest her head against his shoulder, squishing her cheek against him. Ronnie always struggled not to stare at the cute sight. \n\n\tTheir meal finished digesting in that manner, flicking through the channels on the old television. The sun had gone down and leading Ronnie and Liz to head to the bedroom. Ronnie stripped off his shirt, oblivious to Lisa opening a case she had secreted in. ``Hey babe...'' She cautiously said, continuing to hide the contents of the box behind her body. Ronnie half turned and raised his eyebrows to acknowledge her but remained silent. ``Remember when we talked about that whole `In another person's shoes' thing? Well, I might have taken some steps to explore that idea a bit more.''\n\n\tShe stepped aside to reveal the vials of transformative serums marked with the well-known logo of the Newman Corporation on the top of the opened container. It was the company responsible for Lisa and other anthropomorphic beings' existence. Arranged neatly in padded rows was four vials, each marked with a label band. Ronnie couldn't see exactly what each one of the labels said but he could tell where this was going from what Lisa had said. He wasn't too concerned about what this implied and instead focused on something else. ``How much did all of this cost?'' He asked with concern. It is true that the price had come down greatly since it was first introduced, but four transformations would still cost a pretty penny.\n\n\t\tLisa just laughed and said ``Not too much. I got a nice payout from winning that swimming competition I entered that one week and it covered pretty much all of this.'' She walked over and hugged him, wrapping her arms around Ronnie. He returned her affectionate gesture, craning his head a little to peek. ``You don't have to worry about anything either. These are the temporary ones that will only last for as long as our trip.'' She said and gave him a final squeeze before releasing him.\n\n\tThe two of them made their way over to the case. Ronnie's burning curiosity had him studying the vials. Two of them had what looked to be gender symbols and the other two were much more stylized and branded. One had a minimalist otter design on the front of it, as if it was swimming under large waves. The other had a similarly minimalistic design that looked more like a mask commonly associated with actors, though its expression was neutral. Lisa picked that same vial up, turning it over in a nervous manner. ``So, you get the Otter and I get the human. The other two are don't last as long so let's ease into it. You know...'' She said with a bit of uncertainty. Ronnie could tell that she was more nervous than she was letting on. Lisa had a habit of jumping into things and going with the flow most of the time, but big change did cause her discomfort. She did her best to keep up the facade in those times, but Ronnie had been with her long enough to be able to tell.\n\n\tHe reached for the Otter one, read the instructions on the label and popped the cap off the needle and plunged it into his arm. He felt warmth ooze through his body as he watched the fluid through the gaps pour into his body. In moments it was empty, and he removed it from his arm, rubbing where a tiny drop of blood had started to well up. It quickly stopped and looked as if nothing had happened. He smiled at Lisa, trying to silently reassure her. She looked at Ronnie with her bright green eyes. The concern was plain to see until it softened as a minute passed and he seemed fine. Lisa popped the cap off the vial in her hand and did the same thing he did. She squeaked a little in protest as the needle pierced her skin, but she squeezed her eyes shut until Ronnie poked her and said to her ``It's done.''\n\n\tThe two moved over to the bed after disposing of the used vials. They sat on it and waited for anything to change, their minds live wires of excitement. Every little thing had them jumping to conclusions that the transformation was starting. They'd then giggle at their silliness when it turned out to be nothing. That went on until Lisa gasped and grabbed Ronnie's shoulder. ``Look! Look!'' She said, shaking him with her excitement. Brown hair was growing where Ronnie had initially injected himself, darker in color than Lisa's. It was just shy of black, and would probably look black when it had all grown in. This was a clear sign the changes were happening, and that Lisa's were soon to follow.\n\n\tLisa's changes were the exact opposite, as expected. Where she had injected herself, the fur had receded to expose very pale skin. She couldn't stop herself from rubbing it and marveling at how smooth it felt. It was a completely different sensation from her fur or Ronnie's skin. Ronnie was doing the same with his new fur as it spread further down his arm. It was extremely soft, but he started to feel hot when it reached his hands.\n\n\tRonnie frowned as it started to become uncomfortable. He could feel the bones in his hands shifting slightly and compressing a little. There wasn't any pain at all, but he did feel a bit nauseous when his fingernails shifted into finer points and webbing formed between his fingers. The new sensations and growing nerves just felt weird. Part of him felt he should be freaking out, but he was oddly calm. He'd heard rumors about Newman Research messing with people's minds but didn't believe it. Now he could see the utility. If someone started having a freak out while changing, it would be traumatic.\n\n\tWhile he was lost in thought, Lisa was going through her own changes. She felt a little cold as the fur in her own arm receded and had the same discomfort as her fingers lengthened and lost their claws and webbing. She also felt her pads reduce to human finger pads, the nerves condensing. This gave her the same sensation of nausea Ronnie was feeling. She took a deep breath to keep herself stable. Her transformation seemed to be going quicker than Ronnie's for some unknown reason, as parts of her chest had started to lose the fur there. Lisa shivered a bit as more fur disappeared and exposed one of her breasts to the air. `I now completely understand why humans wear so much clothing...' she thought to herself, her nipple hardening from the chill.\n\n\tHer small breasts didn't remain for long, both growing in size even though one was still covered with fur. They went from A, almost B cups, to C's or low D cups. She couldn't stop herself from hefting their weight with her hands. This was another new experience for her, as bras were only a consideration for modesty of fashion in her life. Now, she definitely needed one just to contain her new chest. She had always silently wondered what it would be like to have a larger pair and now she had them. They were almost idyllic, well-shaped and didn't sag too much.\n\n\tRonnie's chest had completely covered itself with fur and his chest had compressed slightly to make his build much sleeker. He did have a little shortness of breath but that sorted itself out quickly. The fur marched unceasingly further south on his body. Ronnie sucked in breath as it reached his groin and began covering his cock. A sheath formed at the base of his dick and began to pull in his still human cock. Behind the sheath, he could feel a shifting in his hips as his anatomy changed to accept the new arrangement. It suddenly stopped and his new cock decided to greet the world by shrugging off his new coat and standing proud. It was a reddish pink color and the bottom of the tip swept forward. It was also incredibly sensitive. Just as Lisa couldn't resist manually testing her new breasts, Ronnie couldn't resist touching his new penis. He wrapped his hand around it and marveled at the feeling of rigidity in it. He remembered from biology that some creatures have a literal bone in their boners to help them stay hard and now he had one two.\n\n\tSimilarly, Lisa's fur retreated past her hips and vacated her groin to expose her sex. It was normally hidden by her fur unless she was in heat, but now she could watch with perfect clarity as her spade like cleft seemed to deflate and smooth out. She swore she could feel it loosening as it reformed into a longer slit. She squirmed as her clitoris was first exposed to the cool air and then was pulled beneath a newly formed hood. Heat rose to her face as the nerves lit up as they settled down and started sending her a wet sensation. It reminded her of being heat but not quite as intense. Days of sex ed came back to her as she half remembered the parts that didn't apply to her about how humans didn't go into heat but could become as intensely aroused as though they did. While she wasn't completely uninterested in sex outside of heat, it was a mute background noise she had to focus on before she was ready. One of her human friends had described it as a constant thrum once she had matured. She assumed it was the same for human men, which she had counted as a benefit while dating Ronnie. He was ready whenever she was. `If this is a constant for them, no wonder humans are ready to go whenever.'\n\n\tThe changes finally settled for the two leaving them a little out of breath and more than a little aroused. Lisa went to reach for Ronnie's otter dick, but he stopped her hand and said ``Wait, I want to see what I look like now and you should see yourself too.'' Lisa tried to whine like she used to but with her new mouth structure it sounded like a groan. Her hands went to her face, stopping where her muzzle used to be, and she giggled. ``Yeah, I probably should.'' She said as she hopped up, quickly caught by Ronnie as she tipped over. He was now a little shorter than her but just as strong as he had been. The two laughing like fools as they made their way to the full-length mirror in the bathroom.\n\n\tThe mirror revealed the new people in front of it. Ronnie was now a dark brown, almost black, Otter-man. His muzzle was short and blocky with long whiskers white whiskers. The fur at the top of his head formed a little tuft, but beyond that it melded with the sleek fur on the rest of his body. His sheath and balls were hidden by the fur on his groin but when he brushed it away, he could tell they were the same size they had been. His hands and feet had adapted to a more animalistic form. The webbing between his hands and toes was a lighter color than his fur. Despite his legs shifting to a more digitigrade form, he didn't seem to have any trouble moving them.\n\n\tLisa, on the other hand, was rather shocked by her own appearance. She was now a little taller than Ronnie, with pale skin and a large pair of breasts. Her face was cute, keeping some of the rounder qualities from her otter form. This was by no means chubby or fat. On top her head sat copper locks that curled sharply into ringlets. `Must be the green eyes. Maybe I'm part Irish or something? I'll have to ask when I get home.' She mused as she twirled the hair around her fingers. It was smooth and soft in a completely different way than her fur had been. The weight was something she had to get used to, especially since it went down to her mid back and rested on her chest. The sensation was a little itchy, but she could ignore it easily enough. Her tits were impossible to ignore. They had settled on D-cups and sat prominently on her chest. Her torso did expand a little but remained on the small side. This only made her breasts seem bigger. Her pale skin made her hair stand out even more, like a flame on top of her head. The carpet matched the drapes, as thin hair had grown in at her groin. Bright red sat against pale white and lead straight to her pussy. Lisa stared at it in the mirror and was torn as to whether she should shave it or leave it be.\n\n\tShe left that for later as she turned to check out her backside. Before, she had always had a well-muscled ass and a short tail above it. Now she had a full moon. There was far more fat there than before, jiggling pleasantly with her movements. She gave it a smack to marvel at how it moved. She was so focused on it that she didn't notice Ronnie staring at her ass as well. He gulped and said ``Hey, so can we go on to the next step?''\n\n\tLisa gave him a mischievous look before replying, ``Now what would that be, little guy?'' She was now taller than him and intended to take full advantage. Ronnie mumbled something so Lisa leaned closer and asked, ``Got something to say, little man?'' Ronnie's head shot up, locked eyes with her as he exclaimed ``I want to plow that ass!'' Lisa bust out laughing, soon followed by Ronnie busting up. The two recovered and walked hand in hand back to the bedroom.\n\n", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "Otterly Fun: A week at the Lake

Day 1;

\tThe lake was a deep green color that could be seen from a distance. It had been that way for as long as Ronnie Cranson could remember. He'd been going to the lake since he was a little boy with his parents, sharing a house right on the shore with his cousins and other members of his extended family. What was different this time was that he wasn't with them. Instead, he brought along his current girlfriend, Lisa Humbolt. He spared a glance at her as he drove along the road to the lake house. She was a beautiful Otter-morph with rich brown fur. Her eyes were a bright green. Lisa leaned more towards the animal side, lacking the head hair or mane so many others had. This served her well on the College aquatic anthropomorph swim team. Her sleek body and waifish chest cut through water with amazing speed, moving in the water as if she was flying in the air.

\tRonnie, on the other hand, was a somewhat plain engineering student. He'd been self-conscious about the weight he had put on during his studies. This didn't help his middling height and led him to visit the school pool to try to exercise. It just happened that he ran into Lisa there practicing for the next swim meet. When she caught him staring and asked him ``What's your problem?'' He blurted out the only thing he was thinking. ``That was beautiful.''

\tThat began a friendship he never expected he'd ever have. His plain black hair and brown eyes, his boring studies and his overall sheer averageness had no right to even speak to a woman like Lisa. Somehow, his clumsy outburst touched her and the two began spending more and more time together at the pool. Swimming with her became his outlet when his studies became overwhelming. In turn, he spent quite a few evenings helping Lisa study for her own classes. Ronnie eventually worked up the courage to ask her out and was shocked when she accepted without a moment of hesitation.

\tIn the present, the two had decided to take the summer off and Ronnie was lucky enough to get a week at the lake house alone with Lisa. It wasn't that the two had any plans, it was that Ronnie wasn't ready to face his whole extended family with Lisa. Sure, she hit it off fabulously with his own parents, but he didn't know his cousins half as well as he would have wanted. Lisa, on the other hand, was simply excited to be going swimming in non-chlorinated water. The one thing she hated about swimming at the pool was the chlorine. It messed up the oils in her fur and she had to wear goggles to protect her eyes. It cost her quite a bit to get special shampoo and conditioner to keep her fur slick and shiny. Also, in a fit of absolute situational irony, Lisa had never been fishing despite her species and aquatic habits.

\tThey quickly emptied their car of luggage into the lake house after pulling up to it. They both travelled light, not planning on going out anywhere they would have to dress up for. It was past noon by the time they had finished unpacking. They had lunch earlier, picking up a bit of fast food that they ate in the car. Ronnie and Lisa carried a few fishing rods out to the dock, hoping to catch some fish for dinner that night. Ronnie had the rods ready after a bit of finagling. In the meantime, Lisa had stripped out of her outer wear to reveal her fit body wrapped in a purple one-piece swimsuit. It looked like the type of suit competitive swimmers use but was clearly only made in such a manner to echo the image. The fills that trimmed the leg holes and the opening that showed off the fur between the bust put paid to any illusions of its purpose.

\t``Hey, why is that rod different?'' Lisa said, pointing a finger at a rod with a different rigging from the others. She couldn't stop herself from poking the bell hanging on the tip of the rod. It let out a bright chime as it swung,

\t``Oh, this is for catfish. It has to sit the bait on the bottom and the bell is to tell us if anything bites it.'' Ronnie said as he handed over a rod with a worm hooked on it beneath a bright orange bobber. ``This one is for us to use now and cast around.''

\t``I love catfish! Can we put that one in first? I want one for dinner. I even brought the breading mix my mom uses on fish!'' Lisa said, her short tail almost wagging like a dog as she imagined what they would be having for dinner. He'd seen her eat fresh fish and mussels raw with no preparation, thanks to her modified digestive tract, but found out her repertoire of fish recipes was truly massive. It had taught Ronnie to enjoy fish in new ways.

\t``Sure, but they usually bite at dusk, through the night, and early in the morning.'' Ronnie shrugged as he pulled the rod up and over the edge of the dock. ``Not sure where to put it. Think you can swim down and find a stump or a hole? They like to hang out around there.''

\tHe hadn't even finished talking when he heard a splash and saw a flash of brown and purple dart out into the lake from the dock. Ronnie strained his eyes to try to find where she had gone but the light and green water had swallowed his water nymph into realms beyond his sight. He felt a little concerned for Lisa's safety, but not from any misguided belief that she couldn't handle herself. She could hold her breath for an insane amount of time and there was nothing in the lake that could give her any trouble. Years of lectures about using the buddy system around deep water had simply ingrained a healthy caution in him.

\tIt didn't take long for Lisa to return. Her presence was announced with a splash of cold lake water over Ronnie's legs. He jumped as his pants were soaked, Lisa's sweet giggling removing any bit of anger from Ronnie. She pulled herself back onto the dock with practiced ease. Water rolled off her fur in beads, very little finding purchase. Her webbed hands took care of the rest, patting it off herself like it was dust.

\t``I think I found a spot out there. It was a little bit dark but there's a log with a hollow under it that will probably work. I saw some fish by it too!'' She reported with excitement.

\t``How far out is it? I'll try to drop a line by it.'' Ronnie said. Lisa shrugged and replied ``I'm not sure. How about you just let the line out and I'll swim it there.''

\tHe did just that, Lisa grabbing the line by the weight. Ronnie watched the line spin out for about a minute. He guessed the log had to be about 30 feet out. Once the line stopped slipping off the reel, he sat it down in a rod holder that had been installed on the dock years ago. Lisa returned shortly after. She skipped the usual greeting and instead hopped onto the deck to grab her own rod and try to drop the line in front of some fish she had seen on the way back.

\tThe two of them didn't have to sit long before the tugging of the lines told them they'd caught their dinner. After a little struggle with Lisa's fish, they had just what they needed for a dinner for two. It fell to Ronnie to scale and prepare the fish. Lisa was always embarrassed that she couldn't handle how slimy fish feel despite being an Otter. She busied herself with chopping some vegetables and making a salad to go along with it.

\tThey sat together and enjoyed their meal in comfortable silence. Ronnie did most of the cleaning up, leaving drying the dishes to his girlfriend because dish soap would strip the oils off her fur. With everything stacked and drying, the two went to the cabins living room and sat together on the couch. They had developed a bit of a cuddling ritual. First, Ronnie would lay down and open his arms. Lisa would then lay beside him and cuddle against his side. He'd then wrap one arm around her and reach over and hold one of her hands with his free hand. She would then rest her head against his shoulder, squishing her cheek against him. Ronnie always struggled not to stare at the cute sight.

\tTheir meal finished digesting in that manner, flicking through the channels on the old television. The sun had gone down and leading Ronnie and Liz to head to the bedroom. Ronnie stripped off his shirt, oblivious to Lisa opening a case she had secreted in. ``Hey babe...'' She cautiously said, continuing to hide the contents of the box behind her body. Ronnie half turned and raised his eyebrows to acknowledge her but remained silent. ``Remember when we talked about that whole `In another person's shoes' thing? Well, I might have taken some steps to explore that idea a bit more.''

\tShe stepped aside to reveal the vials of transformative serums marked with the well-known logo of the Newman Corporation on the top of the opened container. It was the company responsible for Lisa and other anthropomorphic beings' existence. Arranged neatly in padded rows was four vials, each marked with a label band. Ronnie couldn't see exactly what each one of the labels said but he could tell where this was going from what Lisa had said. He wasn't too concerned about what this implied and instead focused on something else. ``How much did all of this cost?'' He asked with concern. It is true that the price had come down greatly since it was first introduced, but four transformations would still cost a pretty penny.

\t\tLisa just laughed and said ``Not too much. I got a nice payout from winning that swimming competition I entered that one week and it covered pretty much all of this.'' She walked over and hugged him, wrapping her arms around Ronnie. He returned her affectionate gesture, craning his head a little to peek. ``You don't have to worry about anything either. These are the temporary ones that will only last for as long as our trip.'' She said and gave him a final squeeze before releasing him.

\tThe two of them made their way over to the case. Ronnie's burning curiosity had him studying the vials. Two of them had what looked to be gender symbols and the other two were much more stylized and branded. One had a minimalist otter design on the front of it, as if it was swimming under large waves. The other had a similarly minimalistic design that looked more like a mask commonly associated with actors, though its expression was neutral. Lisa picked that same vial up, turning it over in a nervous manner. ``So, you get the Otter and I get the human. The other two are don't last as long so let's ease into it. You know...'' She said with a bit of uncertainty. Ronnie could tell that she was more nervous than she was letting on. Lisa had a habit of jumping into things and going with the flow most of the time, but big change did cause her discomfort. She did her best to keep up the facade in those times, but Ronnie had been with her long enough to be able to tell.

\tHe reached for the Otter one, read the instructions on the label and popped the cap off the needle and plunged it into his arm. He felt warmth ooze through his body as he watched the fluid through the gaps pour into his body. In moments it was empty, and he removed it from his arm, rubbing where a tiny drop of blood had started to well up. It quickly stopped and looked as if nothing had happened. He smiled at Lisa, trying to silently reassure her. She looked at Ronnie with her bright green eyes. The concern was plain to see until it softened as a minute passed and he seemed fine. Lisa popped the cap off the vial in her hand and did the same thing he did. She squeaked a little in protest as the needle pierced her skin, but she squeezed her eyes shut until Ronnie poked her and said to her ``It's done.''

\tThe two moved over to the bed after disposing of the used vials. They sat on it and waited for anything to change, their minds live wires of excitement. Every little thing had them jumping to conclusions that the transformation was starting. They'd then giggle at their silliness when it turned out to be nothing. That went on until Lisa gasped and grabbed Ronnie's shoulder. ``Look! Look!'' She said, shaking him with her excitement. Brown hair was growing where Ronnie had initially injected himself, darker in color than Lisa's. It was just shy of black, and would probably look black when it had all grown in. This was a clear sign the changes were happening, and that Lisa's were soon to follow.

\tLisa's changes were the exact opposite, as expected. Where she had injected herself, the fur had receded to expose very pale skin. She couldn't stop herself from rubbing it and marveling at how smooth it felt. It was a completely different sensation from her fur or Ronnie's skin. Ronnie was doing the same with his new fur as it spread further down his arm. It was extremely soft, but he started to feel hot when it reached his hands.

\tRonnie frowned as it started to become uncomfortable. He could feel the bones in his hands shifting slightly and compressing a little. There wasn't any pain at all, but he did feel a bit nauseous when his fingernails shifted into finer points and webbing formed between his fingers. The new sensations and growing nerves just felt weird. Part of him felt he should be freaking out, but he was oddly calm. He'd heard rumors about Newman Research messing with people's minds but didn't believe it. Now he could see the utility. If someone started having a freak out while changing, it would be traumatic.

\tWhile he was lost in thought, Lisa was going through her own changes. She felt a little cold as the fur in her own arm receded and had the same discomfort as her fingers lengthened and lost their claws and webbing. She also felt her pads reduce to human finger pads, the nerves condensing. This gave her the same sensation of nausea Ronnie was feeling. She took a deep breath to keep herself stable. Her transformation seemed to be going quicker than Ronnie's for some unknown reason, as parts of her chest had started to lose the fur there. Lisa shivered a bit as more fur disappeared and exposed one of her breasts to the air. `I now completely understand why humans wear so much clothing...' she thought to herself, her nipple hardening from the chill.

\tHer small breasts didn't remain for long, both growing in size even though one was still covered with fur. They went from A, almost B cups, to C's or low D cups. She couldn't stop herself from hefting their weight with her hands. This was another new experience for her, as bras were only a consideration for modesty of fashion in her life. Now, she definitely needed one just to contain her new chest. She had always silently wondered what it would be like to have a larger pair and now she had them. They were almost idyllic, well-shaped and didn't sag too much.

\tRonnie's chest had completely covered itself with fur and his chest had compressed slightly to make his build much sleeker. He did have a little shortness of breath but that sorted itself out quickly. The fur marched unceasingly further south on his body. Ronnie sucked in breath as it reached his groin and began covering his cock. A sheath formed at the base of his dick and began to pull in his still human cock. Behind the sheath, he could feel a shifting in his hips as his anatomy changed to accept the new arrangement. It suddenly stopped and his new cock decided to greet the world by shrugging off his new coat and standing proud. It was a reddish pink color and the bottom of the tip swept forward. It was also incredibly sensitive. Just as Lisa couldn't resist manually testing her new breasts, Ronnie couldn't resist touching his new penis. He wrapped his hand around it and marveled at the feeling of rigidity in it. He remembered from biology that some creatures have a literal bone in their boners to help them stay hard and now he had one two.

\tSimilarly, Lisa's fur retreated past her hips and vacated her groin to expose her sex. It was normally hidden by her fur unless she was in heat, but now she could watch with perfect clarity as her spade like cleft seemed to deflate and smooth out. She swore she could feel it loosening as it reformed into a longer slit. She squirmed as her clitoris was first exposed to the cool air and then was pulled beneath a newly formed hood. Heat rose to her face as the nerves lit up as they settled down and started sending her a wet sensation. It reminded her of being heat but not quite as intense. Days of sex ed came back to her as she half remembered the parts that didn't apply to her about how humans didn't go into heat but could become as intensely aroused as though they did. While she wasn't completely uninterested in sex outside of heat, it was a mute background noise she had to focus on before she was ready. One of her human friends had described it as a constant thrum once she had matured. She assumed it was the same for human men, which she had counted as a benefit while dating Ronnie. He was ready whenever she was. `If this is a constant for them, no wonder humans are ready to go whenever.'

\tThe changes finally settled for the two leaving them a little out of breath and more than a little aroused. Lisa went to reach for Ronnie's otter dick, but he stopped her hand and said ``Wait, I want to see what I look like now and you should see yourself too.'' Lisa tried to whine like she used to but with her new mouth structure it sounded like a groan. Her hands went to her face, stopping where her muzzle used to be, and she giggled. ``Yeah, I probably should.'' She said as she hopped up, quickly caught by Ronnie as she tipped over. He was now a little shorter than her but just as strong as he had been. The two laughing like fools as they made their way to the full-length mirror in the bathroom.

\tThe mirror revealed the new people in front of it. Ronnie was now a dark brown, almost black, Otter-man. His muzzle was short and blocky with long whiskers white whiskers. The fur at the top of his head formed a little tuft, but beyond that it melded with the sleek fur on the rest of his body. His sheath and balls were hidden by the fur on his groin but when he brushed it away, he could tell they were the same size they had been. His hands and feet had adapted to a more animalistic form. The webbing between his hands and toes was a lighter color than his fur. Despite his legs shifting to a more digitigrade form, he didn't seem to have any trouble moving them.

\tLisa, on the other hand, was rather shocked by her own appearance. She was now a little taller than Ronnie, with pale skin and a large pair of breasts. Her face was cute, keeping some of the rounder qualities from her otter form. This was by no means chubby or fat. On top her head sat copper locks that curled sharply into ringlets. `Must be the green eyes. Maybe I'm part Irish or something? I'll have to ask when I get home.' She mused as she twirled the hair around her fingers. It was smooth and soft in a completely different way than her fur had been. The weight was something she had to get used to, especially since it went down to her mid back and rested on her chest. The sensation was a little itchy, but she could ignore it easily enough. Her tits were impossible to ignore. They had settled on D-cups and sat prominently on her chest. Her torso did expand a little but remained on the small side. This only made her breasts seem bigger. Her pale skin made her hair stand out even more, like a flame on top of her head. The carpet matched the drapes, as thin hair had grown in at her groin. Bright red sat against pale white and lead straight to her pussy.  Lisa stared at it in the mirror and was torn as to whether she should shave it or leave it be.

\tShe left that for later as she turned to check out her backside. Before, she had always had a well-muscled ass and a short tail above it. Now she had a full moon. There was far more fat there than before, jiggling pleasantly with her movements. She gave it a smack to marvel at how it moved. She was so focused on it that she didn't notice Ronnie staring at her ass as well. He gulped and said ``Hey, so can we go on to the next step?''

\tLisa gave him a mischievous look before replying, ``Now what would that be, little guy?'' She was now taller than him and intended to take full advantage. Ronnie mumbled something so Lisa leaned closer and asked, ``Got something to say, little man?'' Ronnie's head shot up, locked eyes with her as he exclaimed ``I want to plow that ass!'' Lisa bust out laughing, soon followed by Ronnie busting up. The two recovered and walked hand in hand back to the bedroom.

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