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Posted using PostyBirb", "writing": "Sometimes Elizabeth wondered what it would be like to be young again.\n\n\nAs she waved goodbye to her daughter, she coughed a little. Being retired didn’t excuse her from the usual housekeeping things. And so she starts her day, drinking her half filled cup of coffee. \n\n\nIf you were to ask her, Elizabeth would say she was lucky. Lucky to have a loving family with a filial daughter covering all of her expenses. It was only just the two of them ever since her husband walked out on them decades ago. Besides the minor aching around her body, she was content with life. \n\n\nShe grabbed out a stroller from the storeroom. Rusty and old, she pushed forward for another day of grocery shopping. After all, this was the least she could do for her daughter, the pride of her family, doing these menial chores. \n\n\nElizabeth strolled down the pavements, waving around her neighbours. She could still vividly recall their first day down here, moved into this richer neighbourhood. Quite frankly, it was a dream come true. To live in this quiet suburb. \n\n\nOf course, her daughter was the one to bring this into reality. Ever since she had become a cop and quickly promoted there, she had been bringing in tons of cash each month. More than whatever her old bones could make. \n\n\nBut just a part of her felt guilty. Guilty for pushing all of these responsibilities onto her. If… if she was just a bit younger, she could also contribute to the household as well. She shook her head. She should stop thinking of these useless thoughts and just focus on tonight’s meal.\n\n\nChilly wind brushed past her hair once she stepped foot into the supermarket. It was going to be the same old process. Scanning the food and seeing which ingredients were the freshest before putting it into her stroller while thinking about what meals she was going to cook tonight. \n\n\nWas it boring? Yeah but she could always cook something new for her. Luckily, she wasn’t much of a picky eater. As Elizabeth hummed a tune, rotating the vegetables and meat, she bumped into some cloaked figure.\n\n\nThe figure fell onto the ground, causing the brown purse that he carried to drop figurines of Disney Characters. His face was still facing to the ground, blocking any vision on it. \n\n\n“Oh dearie, I’m so sorry!” She exclaimed, rushing to pick the figurines up, “Are you alright?” \n\n\nThe figure nodded. In a voice deeper than expected, he said, “Why thank you, Miss,” He grabbed against one of the walls before pulling himself up. His face was still hidden, “Could you help me to pick up my figurines? They’re very special to me.” \n\n\nWithout saying a word, Elizabeth had gathered all them up, cupped within her two hands. He opened the brown purse and instructed her to place them back in, “There we go. I’m so sorry for bumping you like that. I should have been more careful an-” \n\n\nHe picked two of the figurines up - one fat chubby cheetah while the other was a stronger and stricter looking buffalo - and passed them into her hands, “A gift for helping me.” \n\n\n“But… aren’t they special to you? Surely, you could have them for yourself.” \n\n\nHe hushed his tone, “I see something in you, Miss. A yearning for your youthful days. Don’t you want to relieve yourself from your body aches?” \n\n\nHow did he know that? It was like he was reading her mind about this type of stu-\n\n\n“That’s because I am reading your mind, Elizabeth,” He answered, “So here’s a little present for your kind act.” \n\n\nShe scanned the room. Everyone seemed to be frozen in time, leaving only the two of them left talking. Maybe… maybe this wasn’t such a bad deal after all. It was clear that he was some sort of higher being and in this twist of fate, he was giving her a once in a lifetime opportunity. Why was she still hesitating on this? \n\n\nShe raised her eyebrow, glancing at the figurines again, “Are there any instructions on how to use it or…” \n\n\n“Just take them home and clench one of them within your fist while closing your eyes. The changes will take place soon enough but be warned the price of youth is not a cheap one.”\n\n\n“What do you mean?” \n\n\n“Your body and mind will change into the character that you’ve chosen as you regain your years.” \n\n\nAs she let out a puzzled ‘huh’, the cloaked figure disappeared into thin air. Time returned back to normal, leaving her with both of the figurines in her hands. Confused, she stuffed both of them in her pockets, still thinking it was a vivid hallucination by her mind. Oh god, was she getting dementia already? \n\n\nThe rest of the trip went as planned. She bought the ingredients and promptly returned back home. But his words kept echoing in her mind. Changing into a character to regain her youth? That was ridiculous, wasn’t it? Yet… it didn’t seem that bad. Who else could turn back the clock except for her? And worse comes to worse, it was a prank made by this guy. No harm done. \n\n\nRegardless, she had lists of chores to do. She wasn’t going to skip out on them, just for this little experiment. After hours, she finally sat down, mere hours before her daughter was about to return. \n\n\nWell… here goes nothing she guessed. \n\n\nShe grabbed onto the buffalo one, wishing that she could be as strong as him in the past. Back then muscular women were seen as too masculine. And so her parents warned her about it. Now here she was a weak frail lady that has aches all over her body. \n\n\nClenching it inside her fists, she closed her eyes. God, she must be looking so stupid on the outside now. Not even children would do such things. Suddenly, she felt heat emanating from her hands as the figurine melted inside her palm.\n \nIt wasn’t scalding hot like boiled water but rather a smooth warmth as if she was by the fireplace on a winter night. She opened her eyes and was greeted with the figurine melting into her hands. Shocked, she tried to remove the molten figurine. Like warm chocolate, it got onto her other hand and melted there as well. \n\n\nSoon enough, both of her hands darkened black. Tingles within her palms. What was this? Was it actually real? And not some sort of hoax? She leaned back into her seat, giggling to herself. It actually worked and she wasn’t tricked by some weirdo. \n\n\nHer hands that gripped against her seat started to swell up and grow. As she rubbed against her other hand, the smooth skin that she had suddenly spawned a field of fur. Greyish fur that was more sensitive than she expected. \n\n\nElizabeth had the strangest idea to crack her knuckles. She had never known how to do that but it was calling out to her like it was an old habit. Pressing against her larger two hands, the knuckles cracked, making her smile a little wider. Hearing that pop was enough to make her feel strong again. \n\n\nShe stood up now, feeling her a little cramped within that small chair. Soon enough, her fingers were fusing together while her nails almost covered her entire fingers. She blinked a couple times, still trying to process what was going around her. \n\n\nWithout any time, she started to grow in height as well. From inch to inch, she started to have a growth spurt, stretching her body longer and larger. Elizabeth gulped. Something felt stuck within her throat as she called, “Ah-Ah-Ah!” Her voice was getting deeper now, dropping a couple of notes at a time. There her Adam’s Apple finally popped out, bulging along her smooth throat as her voice dropped a few octaves now. \n\n\nShe rubbed against her throat, feeling her grey fur populating her longer neck. Was this really her voice? It felt like the furthest thing away from the granny that she was to a strong fierce discipline master at school. Only made sense for the head chief of the police to do that after all. \n\n\nOh, why was she thinking that now? She had never once worked for the police. Heavens no, she was far too meek to do so. But her memories were telling her otherwise. Her first day at the police academy, her tough training and that confrontation with that naive rabbit cop, “Hah!” She said, before realizing something was off. \n\n\nClosing her eyes, she recalled how the man warned her of the changes. Mental changes especially. Within her mind, her old memories were still there floating at the back such as raising her daughter. But they were much more muted, something like reminiscing of the past. \n\n\nHer white hair darkened back into black as she felt pressure building up within the tip of her skull. Oh right, buffalos had horns… She winced a little in pain, her new bones pushed against her flesh, revealing themselves in a W shape. Elizabeth rubbed against them, now getting over the disbelief. \n\n\nYes, this was crazy and should be impossible but… it felt good. Her back no longer ached while her mind was now bursting with ideas. She didn’t mind it one bit. Bones shifted around her head, her skull now sharpening along the edges, giving her a chiseled jaw line. Her eyes sharpened. \n\n\nAs she blinked, the room around her felt much smaller. Felt like she had entered those fox’s apartments with how short the ceiling was. Her ears flattened by the side, becoming floppier with them twitching in accordance to her feelings. Suddenly, her nose doubled in size, occupying much of her face. Scents now more vibrant than ever; the fragrance from her food now smelt much more delicious, causing her stomach to rumble. \n\n\nHer nostrils flared up. She licked against her lips, now feeling their thicker and dryer membrane, her teeth soon followed up by aligning themselves to the front. Then, they started to shape up together, becoming clucky little blocks along her jaw. \n\n\nExhaling out, she could sniff her own bad breath, a mixture of rotten eggs and sweat, resembling her ex-husband breath. Her grey fur enveloped her face. By this point, she had the face and height of the chief Bogo but without any of the muscle and masculine traits. \n\n\nShe had her hands go to work, shredding her flowery dress to reveal upper torso. Her saggy tits were now being swallowed up, sucked back into her body while layers of muscle began to stack on top of her arm. Now this is what a real man should look like! \n\n\nElizabeth stretched her body, hearing the cracks behind her shoulder blades. Her shoulders broadened out by an extra couple inches as her fur continued to spread through her body. She flexed her left bicep, causing the muscle to bulge out. The reward of all of her training back in the days. \n\n\nBurping, she apologized to the wind, “Sorry about that…” Just hearing her voice was now soothing. And that bad breath was just a plus on top of it. Now that her chest was completely flat, her pecs began to bulge forward, now larger than her own previous breasts. \n\n\nImagine if she could squad Clawhauser within her pecs, he would be craving for so much more…Her hands now morphed into hooves while her legs barely could hold her new upper body together. \n\n\nDidn’t take long for her to trip and tumble. With a giant crashing sound, she let out a fart behind her pants. Thick and smelly. She chuckled on the floor, feeling amazing at the changes. Her stomach however wasn’t greeted with six packs but instead had a slight belly, protruding out. Using her hooves, she rubbed against it, feeling the sweat building up within her grey fur. \n\n\nThen Elizabeth had a tingle down her spine. Scratch that, she felt a tingle on her lower body, an electric shock that shot through her body. She licked against her lips as her skirt ripped to shreds. Her panties were next, leaving her entire body naked, her lower body was still naked without any of her fur. \n\n\nNow that won’t do, of course. \n\n\nShe panted a little as her new hooves navigated around her growing thighs. Who knew that growing this much was so stimulating? With her fur creeping down onto her legs, she shifted her gaze over to her groins. \n\n\nHer cunt that dried up over the years was now soaking wet, eager for some action. And she was going to give it some action. Haven’t felt this horny in the past decade. In her left hoof, she nudged against her clit, lightly caressing against it. Groans escaped her mouth as her tongue was let out. \n\n\nOn her other hoove, she squished against her flat ass. Back in her days, a lady was supposed to be proper, prim and covered to ward against guys. So her meek small physique helped her coast in the dating scene. But she always felt inadequate when talking about her assets. \n\n\nWith each squish, she could feel her buttocks swelling up, giving a gentler curve around her hips. Those widened out by a couple inches, giving more room for her body to bloom. Amidst all of the chub, her legs strengthened up with a thick crowd of fur covering her new body. \n\n\nStanding up, she wobbled a little, adjusting to her new centre of gravity. When was the last time she felt this energized? Meanwhile down at her feet, they widened out, doubling in size for the bigger buffalo to stand on. Her toes merged into three digits, digging into her carpets for more balance. \n\n\nHer stomach rumbled. That smell. She was craving some grass now, fresh grass that her mum used to prepare as a young buffalo. With a fart released into the room once again, she straddled towards her kitchen, smelling the delicious aroma of food. \n\n\nHer face morphed into disgust, noticing meat on her dishes, “Seems like I’m going to go vegan now,” She said aloud, still fiddling against her larger buttocks now. As it jiggled around with each of her movements, her right hoof shifted just above it, feeling the pressure against her tailbone to her skin. \n\n\nRubbing against it coaxed her tailbone to burst through her back, spawning out a tail. Thick by the tip of it while thin for the most part, it acted as a counter balance for the Buffalo. She rubbed against it, tearing up a little from the sight of it. This was her now. Her tail. Her body. No more back pains or weakness. This was her strong, mighty body. \n\n\nAs it swayed, she returned back to her clit. A man like her didn’t have a cunt, she needed to have a large sexy cock that would attract that chubby fat Cheetah over. Her clit was now getting redder and more swollen with each stroke, resembling more and more like a penis. \n\n\nThere, she noted her musky scent. Her sweat and bad breath combined to create a bitter yet savoury musk that stank the room. If she was her neighbour, she would have suspected some animal had pissed all over her room, creating that foulness. But to her, she relished in such strong musk, marking her territory down at the owner. \n\n\nJust between her cunt, two balls dropped beside it, growing in size. She bent over and rubbed against it. Sensitive and large, she wondered how Clawhauser’s reaction when he gets to sniff all over them. That slut should would definitely love it. \n\n\nWithin the background, her cunt had slowly started to seal itself up, sewing together the two ends and merging it. The end of her femininity as a woman. But she didn’t care. She was more excited by her new found masculinity. Stroking her clit even more intensely, she could feel the dopamine and adrenaline surging through her veins. She wanted more. She wanted to feel amazing. Was this how man felt all the time? \n\n\nPrecum dripped out of her clit, which doubled in size from being under an inch to now being the size of one of her hoofs; the colorless fluid dripped onto her hoof. Ecstasy wasn’t enough to express how pleasurable it was. There as it lubricated her new cock, she stroked it even harder, now feeling the pressure building up within her-his penis. \n\n\nIt swelled up, growing a few extra inches while he became erect. Groans continuously left his mouth with his blocky teeth. He was so hard right now. He just wanted to… want to… pump out all of his cum onto the floor. \n\n\nAt his peak, his new boner was now six inches long with a firm base. He felt on edge. Each and every sensation was so stimulating for the buffalo like he was almost at his climax, almost there but still not quite. \n\n\nAnd then the moment came. \n\n\nCum erupted from his penis, shooting out like a geyser. He bellowed out. His orgasm made time freeze around him as the pleasure drowned his mind of any rational thoughts. Even as he was done, cum still dripped out in knots, leaking out like a faulty pipe and onto the carpet itself. \n\n\nHe laid flat on the ground, panting out. That was amazing. He hadn’t felt this great since the last decade. Chief Bogo still rubbed against his belly. This was really him now huh? As a buffalo in the streets. He chuckled. \n\n\nSuddenly the door opened, as his daughter pinched her nose, “Ew, mum what is that smell? Smelt like someone cum-” She stopped in her tracks, seeing a giant buffalo-man thing laying flat on the ground. Cum stains all over the place. \n\n\nOh shit. What was he going to say now? “Erm sweetie, let me explain.” \n\n\n“Get out of my house! Who the hell are you?” \n\n\nThis was going to be a hard story to explain, wasn’t it?", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "Sometimes Elizabeth wondered what it would be like to be young again.


As she waved goodbye to her daughter, she coughed a little. Being retired didn’t excuse her from the usual housekeeping things. And so she starts her day, drinking her half filled cup of coffee.


If you were to ask her, Elizabeth would say she was lucky. Lucky to have a loving family with a filial daughter covering all of her expenses. It was only just the two of them ever since her husband walked out on them decades ago. Besides the minor aching around her body, she was content with life.


She grabbed out a stroller from the storeroom. Rusty and old, she pushed forward for another day of grocery shopping. After all, this was the least she could do for her daughter, the pride of her family, doing these menial chores.


Elizabeth strolled down the pavements, waving around her neighbours. She could still vividly recall their first day down here, moved into this richer neighbourhood. Quite frankly, it was a dream come true. To live in this quiet suburb.


Of course, her daughter was the one to bring this into reality. Ever since she had become a cop and quickly promoted there, she had been bringing in tons of cash each month. More than whatever her old bones could make.


But just a part of her felt guilty. Guilty for pushing all of these responsibilities onto her. If… if she was just a bit younger, she could also contribute to the household as well. She shook her head. She should stop thinking of these useless thoughts and just focus on tonight’s meal.


Chilly wind brushed past her hair once she stepped foot into the supermarket. It was going to be the same old process. Scanning the food and seeing which ingredients were the freshest before putting it into her stroller while thinking about what meals she was going to cook tonight.


Was it boring? Yeah but she could always cook something new for her. Luckily, she wasn’t much of a picky eater. As Elizabeth hummed a tune, rotating the vegetables and meat, she bumped into some cloaked figure.


The figure fell onto the ground, causing the brown purse that he carried to drop figurines of Disney Characters. His face was still facing to the ground, blocking any vision on it.


“Oh dearie, I’m so sorry!” She exclaimed, rushing to pick the figurines up, “Are you alright?”


The figure nodded. In a voice deeper than expected, he said, “Why thank you, Miss,” He grabbed against one of the walls before pulling himself up. His face was still hidden, “Could you help me to pick up my figurines? They’re very special to me.”


Without saying a word, Elizabeth had gathered all them up, cupped within her two hands. He opened the brown purse and instructed her to place them back in, “There we go. I’m so sorry for bumping you like that. I should have been more careful an-”


He picked two of the figurines up - one fat chubby cheetah while the other was a stronger and stricter looking buffalo - and passed them into her hands, “A gift for helping me.”


“But… aren’t they special to you? Surely, you could have them for yourself.”


He hushed his tone, “I see something in you, Miss. A yearning for your youthful days. Don’t you want to relieve yourself from your body aches?”


How did he know that? It was like he was reading her mind about this type of stu-


“That’s because I am reading your mind, Elizabeth,” He answered, “So here’s a little present  for your kind act.”


She scanned the room. Everyone seemed to be frozen in time, leaving only the two of them left talking. Maybe… maybe this wasn’t such a bad deal after all. It was clear that he was some sort of higher being and in this twist of fate, he was giving her a once in a lifetime opportunity. Why was she still hesitating on this?


She raised her eyebrow, glancing at the figurines again, “Are there any instructions on how to use it or…”


“Just take them home and clench one of them within your fist while closing your eyes. The changes will take place soon enough but be warned the price of youth is not a cheap one.”


“What do you mean?”


“Your body and mind will change into the character that you’ve chosen as you regain your years.”


As she let out a puzzled ‘huh’, the cloaked figure disappeared into thin air. Time returned back to normal, leaving her with both of the figurines in her hands. Confused, she stuffed both of them in her pockets, still thinking it was a vivid hallucination by her mind. Oh god, was she getting dementia already?


The rest of the trip went as planned. She bought the ingredients and promptly returned back home.  But his words kept echoing in her mind. Changing into a character to regain her youth? That was ridiculous, wasn’t it? Yet… it didn’t seem that bad. Who else could turn back the clock except for her? And worse comes to worse, it was a prank made by this guy. No harm done.


Regardless, she had lists of chores to do. She wasn’t going to skip out on them, just for this little experiment. After hours, she finally sat down, mere hours before her daughter was about to return.


Well… here goes nothing she guessed.


She grabbed onto the buffalo one, wishing that she could be as strong as him in the past. Back then muscular women were seen as too masculine. And so her parents warned her about it. Now here she was a weak frail lady that has aches all over her body.


Clenching it inside her fists, she closed her eyes. God, she must be looking so stupid on the outside now. Not even children would do such things. Suddenly, she felt heat emanating from her hands as the figurine melted inside her palm.
 
It wasn’t scalding hot like boiled water but rather a smooth warmth as if she was by the fireplace on a winter night. She opened her eyes and was greeted with the figurine melting into her hands. Shocked, she tried to remove the molten figurine. Like warm chocolate, it got onto her other hand and melted there as well.


Soon enough, both of her hands darkened black. Tingles within her palms. What was this? Was it actually real? And not some sort of hoax? She leaned back into her seat, giggling to herself. It actually worked and she wasn’t tricked by some weirdo.


Her hands that gripped against her seat started to swell up and grow. As she rubbed against her other hand, the smooth skin that she had suddenly spawned a field of fur. Greyish fur that was more sensitive than she expected.


Elizabeth had the strangest idea to crack her knuckles. She had never known how to do that but it was calling out to her like it was an old habit. Pressing against her larger two hands, the knuckles cracked, making her smile a little wider. Hearing that pop was enough to make her feel strong again.


She stood up now, feeling her a little cramped within that small chair. Soon enough, her fingers were fusing together while her nails almost covered her entire fingers. She blinked a couple times, still trying to process what was going around her.


Without any time, she started to grow in height as well. From inch to inch, she started to have a growth spurt, stretching her body longer and larger. Elizabeth gulped. Something felt stuck within her throat as she called, “Ah-Ah-Ah!” Her voice was getting deeper now, dropping a couple of notes at a time. There her Adam’s Apple finally popped out, bulging along her smooth throat as her voice dropped a few octaves now.


She rubbed against her throat, feeling her grey fur populating her longer neck. Was this really her voice? It felt like the furthest thing away from the granny that she was to a strong fierce discipline master at school. Only made sense for the head chief of the police to do that after all.


Oh, why was she thinking that now? She had never once worked for the police. Heavens no, she was far too meek to do so. But her memories were telling her otherwise. Her first day at the police academy, her tough training and that confrontation with that naive rabbit cop, “Hah!” She said, before realizing something was off.


Closing her eyes, she recalled how the man warned her of the changes. Mental changes especially. Within her mind, her old memories were still there floating at the back such as raising her daughter. But they were much more muted, something like reminiscing of the past.


Her white hair darkened back into black as she felt pressure building up within the tip of her skull. Oh right, buffalos had horns… She winced a little in pain, her new bones pushed against her flesh, revealing themselves in a W shape. Elizabeth rubbed against them, now getting over the disbelief.


Yes, this was crazy and should be impossible but… it felt good. Her back no longer ached while her mind was now bursting with ideas. She didn’t mind it one bit. Bones shifted around her head, her skull now sharpening along the edges, giving her a chiseled jaw line. Her eyes sharpened.


As she blinked, the room around her felt much smaller. Felt like she had entered those fox’s apartments with how short the ceiling was. Her ears flattened by the side, becoming floppier with them twitching in accordance to her feelings. Suddenly, her nose doubled in size, occupying much of her face. Scents now more vibrant than ever; the fragrance from her food now smelt much more delicious, causing her stomach to rumble.


Her nostrils flared up. She licked against her lips, now feeling their thicker and dryer membrane, her teeth soon followed up by aligning themselves to the front. Then, they started to shape up together, becoming clucky little blocks along her jaw.


Exhaling out, she could sniff her own bad breath, a mixture of rotten eggs and sweat, resembling her ex-husband breath. Her grey fur enveloped her face. By this point, she had the face and height of the chief Bogo but without any of the muscle and masculine traits.


She had her hands go to work, shredding her flowery dress to reveal upper torso. Her saggy tits were now being swallowed up, sucked back into her body while layers of muscle began to stack on top of her arm. Now this is what a real man should look like!


Elizabeth stretched her body, hearing the cracks behind her shoulder blades. Her shoulders broadened out by an extra couple inches as her fur continued to spread through her body. She flexed her left bicep, causing the muscle to bulge out. The reward of all of her training back in the days.


Burping, she apologized to the wind, “Sorry about that…” Just hearing her voice was now soothing. And that bad breath was just a plus on top of it. Now that her chest was completely flat, her pecs began to bulge forward, now larger than her own previous breasts.


Imagine if she could squad Clawhauser within her pecs, he would be craving for so much more…Her hands now morphed into hooves while her legs barely could hold her new upper body together.


Didn’t take long for her to trip and tumble. With a giant crashing sound, she let out a fart behind her pants. Thick and smelly. She chuckled on the floor, feeling amazing at the changes. Her stomach however wasn’t greeted with six packs but instead had a slight belly, protruding out. Using her hooves, she rubbed against it, feeling the sweat building up within her grey fur.


Then Elizabeth had a tingle down her spine. Scratch that, she felt a tingle on her lower body, an electric shock that shot through her body. She licked against her lips as her skirt ripped to shreds. Her panties were next, leaving her entire body naked, her lower body was still naked without any of her fur.


Now that won’t do, of course.


She panted a little as her new hooves navigated around her growing thighs. Who knew that growing this much was so stimulating? With her fur creeping down onto her legs, she shifted her gaze over to her groins.


Her cunt that dried up over the years was now soaking wet, eager for some action. And she was going to give it some action. Haven’t felt this horny in the past decade. In her left hoof, she nudged against her clit, lightly caressing against it. Groans escaped her mouth as her tongue was let out.


On her other hoove, she squished against her flat ass. Back in her days, a lady was supposed to be proper, prim and covered to ward against guys. So her meek small physique helped her coast in the dating scene. But she always felt inadequate when talking about her assets.


With each squish, she could feel her buttocks swelling up, giving a gentler curve around her hips. Those widened out by a couple inches, giving more room for her body to bloom. Amidst all of the chub, her legs strengthened up with a thick crowd of fur covering her new body.


Standing up, she wobbled a little, adjusting to her new centre of gravity. When was the last time she felt this energized? Meanwhile down at her feet, they widened out, doubling in size for the bigger buffalo to stand on. Her toes merged into three digits, digging into her carpets for more balance.


Her stomach rumbled. That smell. She was craving some grass now, fresh grass that her mum used to prepare as a young buffalo. With a fart released into the room once again, she straddled towards her kitchen, smelling the delicious aroma of food.


Her face morphed into disgust, noticing meat on her dishes, “Seems like I’m going to go vegan now,” She said aloud, still fiddling against her larger buttocks now. As it jiggled around with each of her movements, her right hoof shifted just above it, feeling the pressure against her tailbone to her skin.


Rubbing against it coaxed her tailbone to burst through her back, spawning out a tail. Thick by the tip of it while thin for the most part, it acted as a counter balance for the Buffalo. She rubbed against it, tearing up a little from the sight of it. This was her now. Her tail. Her body. No more back pains or weakness. This was her strong, mighty body.


As it swayed, she returned back to her clit. A man like her didn’t have a cunt, she needed to have a large sexy cock that would attract that chubby fat Cheetah over. Her clit was now getting redder and more swollen with each stroke, resembling more and more like a penis.


There, she noted her musky scent. Her sweat and bad breath combined to create a bitter yet savoury musk that stank the room. If she was her neighbour, she would have suspected some animal had pissed all over her room, creating that foulness. But to her, she relished in such strong musk, marking her territory down at the owner.


Just between her cunt, two balls dropped beside it, growing in size. She bent over and rubbed against it. Sensitive and large, she wondered how Clawhauser’s reaction when he gets to sniff all over them. That slut should would definitely love it.


Within the background, her cunt had slowly started to seal itself up, sewing together the two ends and merging it. The end of her femininity as a woman. But she didn’t care. She was more excited by her new found masculinity. Stroking her clit even more intensely, she could feel the dopamine and adrenaline surging through her veins. She wanted more. She wanted to feel amazing. Was this how man felt all the time?


Precum dripped out of her clit, which doubled in size from being under an inch to now being the size of one of her hoofs; the colorless fluid dripped onto her hoof. Ecstasy wasn’t enough to express how pleasurable it was. There as it lubricated her new cock, she stroked it even harder, now feeling the pressure building up within her-his penis.


It swelled up, growing a few extra inches while he became erect. Groans continuously left his mouth with his blocky teeth. He was so hard right now. He just wanted to… want to… pump out all of his cum onto the floor.


At his peak, his new boner was now six inches long with a firm base. He felt on edge. Each and every sensation was so stimulating for the buffalo like he was almost at his climax, almost there but still not quite.


And then the moment came.


Cum erupted from his penis, shooting out like a geyser. He bellowed out. His orgasm made time freeze around him as the pleasure drowned his mind of any rational thoughts. Even as he was done, cum still dripped out in knots, leaking out like a faulty pipe and onto the carpet itself.


He laid flat on the ground, panting out. That was amazing. He hadn’t felt this great since the last decade. Chief Bogo still rubbed against his belly. This was really him now huh? As a buffalo in the streets. He chuckled.


Suddenly the door opened, as his daughter pinched her nose, “Ew, mum what is that smell? Smelt like someone cum-” She stopped in her tracks, seeing a giant buffalo-man thing laying flat on the ground. Cum stains all over the place.


Oh shit. What was he going to say now? “Erm sweetie, let me explain.”


“Get out of my house! Who the hell are you?”


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