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When Ryan woke up he immediately realized two things; that he had control of his body once more and that there was something large and furry pressed up against his back. As soon as he tried to move he soon found a third thing as the semi-hard shaft of the canine shifted inside his still-stretched hole. The whole scene was surreal but it pointed to one very disturbing and obvious conclusion, that the dream he thought he just had wasn't a dream at all. As slowly as he could he extracted himself off of the muscular wolf that laid next to him, who was still dozing in the post-orgasm glow as he could feel the wolf's seed dribble down his thighs and legs.

Just as the prospect of walking through the park in the middle of the day caused him pause he saw that his clothes, as well as the wolf's shorts, were perched on a nearby bush where they had no doubt been hastily thrown. He ran over as stealthily as he could and grabbed them, and when he did he spied a public restroom that had been built on the path. It made him wonder why the wolf didn't bring him to that spot instead of out in the open as he carefully made his way over to the small building. As soon as he got inside he quickly closed and latched the door behind him before looking around the rather small space. Though he wished there would have been some sort of shower he knew that was too much to ask as he went to the sink and wetted some paper towels to wipe down the musky seed from his backside.

As he reached around and tenderly cleaned his sore backside it allowed his mind to circle back around to his initial confusion. He had just had sex with a guy he met in the park and didn't realize it, he thought to himself with embarrassment as he continued to feel the copious amount of cum still filling him. Was he starting to go crazy? It certainly started to seem like it as he tried to fathom why he had such a weird out of body experience during his sexual escapade as he moved the wetted towel down to his feet.

When he got to his toes Ryan paused, holding the wet paper over his toes as he noticed they looked... different. As he pressed his fingers against the toes they seemed fatter, almost swollen save for the main toe that had shrunk slightly. There was also a dusting of hair on them that hadn't been there before, and at first he thought it might be yellow like the other areas that had been affected but found that it was brown just like his natural hair. Though it was still strange that he would start growing hair down there, at least it wasn't any weird colors as he wiped the moist towels over them.

Once he had finished cleaning himself up as best he could he attempted to get himself dressed but found his clothes didn't fit all that great, either, which was strange because he had chosen a rather comfortable outfit to walk around in, but now it felt like it was all too tight. Still, he needed to go out in something, and with a little effort managed to get his stuff on, though walking around anymore than necessary in them would be a pain. He knew that there was a nearby strip mall he could go to, just on the other side of the park. He adjusted his pants as best he could and got everything else ready before he began to jog his way back up through the woods towards the park.

When Ryan gout out of the canopy of trees he had found that the sky had turned a bit overcast, which was good for him because he had to adjust himself several times and was glad that there wasn't anyone there that could see him do such a thing. Despite relative privacy he still kept to the wooded paths and out of the heavily populated areas before he finally got to the other side of the park where the strip mall was located. There he saw the store that he was looking for, but when he realized that it specifically catered to anthrowear instead of both humans and anthros his heart sank slightly. Still, he could feel the tight fabric of his pants start to chaff and decided to go in anyway.

Ryan stepped inside and saw that he was the only one there save for a dragon man that was playing a handheld and didn't even acknowledge his presence. At this point the human thought that might be for the best as he looked at the most normal style of clothing he could find, which in this case were pants with the only alteration being a snap in the waistband to put a tail through. As he went through the rack looking for something in his size he felt the presence of someone behind him and turned to see that the dragon had decided to come up and see if he was doing alright. Before Ryan could get a word out he suddenly felt that same wave of dizziness before, but this time as he fell forward he could feel the dragon catch him just as everything went dark...

This time Ryan was surrounded in darkness still as he regained his bearings. He could continue to feel himself being held by the dragon, but now all the perspectives were off. At this point Ryan knew the drill, though everything definitely felt more real than before as he heard the dragon ask if he was alright. To his surprise he once more heard his own voice say that he was just tired from a lot of walking about, then immediately switched the topic and asked about the wares that he had in terms of shorts. When the dragon asked what it was about, Ryan's voice just replied that it was a gift for a fox friend that was going to be coming into his own very soon.

As the dragon shopkeeper continued to show the fox that had once more taken over the human's body he could feel Ryan's confusion and decided to leave his shoes and socks on for now to keep the trapped male in suspense. When he looked down at his own feet he happened to notice the scaly digits of the dragon who didn't wear shoes, and when the fox realized what they were he felt his cock throb in his already ill-fitting pants. "Your paws... they're the ones that work like hands, right?" the fox asked as he could feel his but wag around in the air.

"Oh, yeah," the dragon replied as he pulled out a piece of clothing and showed it to him. "We just tend to call them grabby paws, makes searching for shoes and socks a pain in the tail, and since they're good at grabbing things I tend to just leave them exposed. If they weird you out I'd be happy to hop back behind the counter and put something on in order to cover them up."

The fox just shook his human head and licked his lips as he took the shorts that he had been offered while staring at the dragon. "These are perfect," the horny male said without even looking at them. "Why don't I pay for these and then we head back to the dressing room?"

"You know that typically happens the other way around," the dragon said as he glanced at the door before looking back into the fox's bedroom eyes. "I was going to lock up for a few minutes to go on my lunch, anyway, why don't we arrange a private viewing just for you..."

When Ryan came back to his senses once more he found himself in what appeared to be a dressing room, and also that he wasn't alone in it. With the fox having kept the shoes on the entire time he didn't know that the dragon had closed up shop, escorted the possessed human, and proceeded to take off their shirts and pants. When the human finally got control once again it was mid kiss and he found himself backing away from the dragon's muzzle just as his tongue was about to go into his mouth. "Second thoughts?" the other male asked as he gave Ryan a chance to breathe and leaned back, which is how Ryan saw what else was happening to him.

The dragon's scaled paws had wrapped around his cock and had started to stroke it until Ryan suddenly hit the brakes on the whole endeavor, though the human could still feel those toes flexing around his tool. It also seemed like his maleness was longer, though that could have been a trick of the light and the fact it was being squeezed by a dexterous foot paw. While it wasn't as big as the wolf's the scales against his shaft actually felt more arousing than the fur, especially with the amount of control that the dragon had over his toes to keep kneading him even while he thought. Plus it didn't hurt that the dragon was a total beefcake, his washboard abs and pectorals glistening in the light that hung overhead as he waited for Ryan's decision.

With him already in the middle of it Ryan slowly shook his head and the dragon breathed a sigh of relief. "That's good to see," he said as he motioned to his own throbbing arousal. "You've got me hard as steel down there, and if you weren't going to take care of it I was probably going to be stuck like this for the rest of the day. Make sure your tongue works the ridges like I said, those are the most sensitive areas."

The last statement made it clear that Ryan wasn't going to get out of this just by jerking the guy off like he was doing to him as they shifted position. With that strange grabby paw still expertly working his own cock the human slid his way down until he was eye level with the dragon's meat, seeing the bumps and ridges that usually came with their species. Unlike when he had the dream about the wolf this was very much real as he grabbed it with one hand and guided the tip to his mouth. The dragon above him grunted with pleasure as Ryan did what he was told, using his tongue to lick around those ridges.

As the human shifted his mouth to go to the other side the draconic creature pushed his hips forward slightly when his tongue hit the head, causing more than a few inches to get pushed into his maw. At first he thought that he was going to choke, but as his hands went from the root of the other male's cock to his thighs he found his gag reflex non-existent. The dragon growled in pleasure as the tip of his tool began to push into the human's throat, Ryan's head pressed against the back of the dressing room stall as the other male continued to push into his mouth. At the same time the other grabby foot paw of the dragon slid down around Ryan's thigh and underneath, cupping his sack and massaging it for a few seconds before sliding further between his legs.

Ryan's eyes widened and a muffled gasp escaped around his stretched lips as the dragon began to push his strange digits somewhere else, one of them pushing into his hole while the other paw continued to stroke. "Wow, you weren't kidding when you said you were into this," the dragon growled in lust as he pushed his hips even further forward and slipped the entire head of his cock into Ryan's throat. "I don't know many humans that can take all this... most of them gag the second I touch the back of their throat, makes me wonder..."

Once more the human felt himself grip onto those scaled thighs as the dragon pressed forward even more. Ryan knew that at this point he should have choking, especially as he could feel the ridged length slide down into his throat, but he found himself not only able to take it in stride, but still work his tongue and lips around the ridges that popped into his maw. The dragon above him had his eyes squeezed shut as the human's throat muscles massaged that sensitive flesh as it continued to slide in. At the same time those sensual toes continued to push inside his other hole, a second one joining the first that would have caused Ryan to jump had he not had a foot of dragon cock in his mouth.

As Ryan's nose was mere inches from the scaled groin of the other male he knew that he had reached his limit, and from the feel of it the dragon realized that as well as he began to pull back slightly. The human's throat muscles seemed to contract as though to keep it in him before the bigger male began to slide in and out, Ryan's body bouncing slightly against the cheap wall as the timing quickly matched the strokes being given to his own cock. Even though at this point their lusts would win out soon, anyway, Ryan couldn't help but want to get hilted by the other male, and as he tried to angle himself better he suddenly felt the scales bump into his mouth, his eyes widening as he had taken the whole thing without realizing that his lips and mouth had begun to swell out into a muzzle.

After he had reached the root it wasn't long before the dragon completely lost control, throat fucking the human as the dragon's hands reached down and grabbed his head for even more leverage. While Ryan wasn't sure how he managed to do it he felt those toes of the creature wiggle against his prostate as well, fingering him there to cause the cock in his other grabby paw to jump with each thrust. This only lasted for about a minute before the dragon forced himself to stifle his roar as he came, flooding Ryan's throat and stomach with seed while his own climax hit. The hand paw around his cock gave him a few more tugs to make sure he had milked every last drop of pleasure out of him before the dragon very carefully pulled out of the human's throat and mouth.

"Damn man..." the dragon said with a blissful look on his muzzle. "I know of anthros that can't hit the root like that, you must be pretty talented to go that deep. Almost felt like you had a muzzle on you for a while." Ryan just kept panting, though he put his fingers up to his face to see if there wasn't truth to the dragon's statement only to find his normal human mouth there. "Had I known you were that good I would have just given you the shorts, why don't you take all the time here you need while I go get something to clean this place up with before I reopen."

Ryan just nodded and watched the dragon put on his pants before leaving, shirt still in hand while he walked back out into the store. At this point it was hard to move as he put his hand over what felt like a gallon of dragon cum sloshing around in his stomach. When he managed to get to his feet; however, he heard a whistle, like someone was trying to get his attention. At first he thought it was the dragon but when he poked his head out he didn't see anyone there. When ducked his head back in and began to reach for his pants is when he saw it, a brown furred hand attached to a yellow arm in the reflection of the mirror doing the same thing.

When the human turned to see that his reflection was that of the yellow-furred anthro fox staring back at him. "This... is impossible," Ryan said as he waved his hand in the air, watching as his transformed reflection did the same. "What is going on with me?"

"You're probably having a nervous breakdown," the yellow fox in the mirror replied suddenly that once more caused the human to jump back and slam into the wall. "Of course if that was the case then you might not have just had the mind-blowing sex with that handsome dragon, and wouldn't that be a shame? Don't suppose you'd be willing to get his number? I'd let those paws all over my body any day of the week."

"No, because you're not real!" Ryan shouted at the reflection. "I saw something when I was coming home the other day and that combined with something else is causing hallucinations, there is no such thing as a yellow fox and I'm just shouting at a mirror right now!"

"Oh really?" the fox replied with a smirk as he crossed his arms. "Then how do you explain your arms?"

Ryan looked down and gasped as yellow fur began to spread over them, covering the human skin as it turned to red and white further down to match the markings of the reflection. Even though the human continued to try and mutter that this wasn't possible he felt the transformation spreading to his chest and back. When Ryan looked up at the fox it was still just smiling at him as his hands went up to his ears while they lengthened, then down to his face to make a vain attempt at stopping his face from pushing out. As he tried to move up and out of the way he nearly fell forwards as he felt his spine give out, feeling a tail quickly push its way above his bare backside while the transformation progressed.

"You see, you already are me..." the fox whispered as Ryan's head continued to remain near the reflection. "You just don't know it yet." As Ryan stared down at his new muzzle he saw his shoes rip at the seams, shredding the socks underneath it as they grew into huge paws that wiggled against the ground. "But that's going to change... very soon."

As Ryan pushed away from the mirror and pulled back to punch it he was suddenly confronted with his own reflection once more, his entire body freezing as he panted heavily. For a few seconds he thought the yellow fox in the reflection might have been playing some sort of trick on him, but as he looked closer it appeared to be him... though not entirely. As his hands went back up to his head it brushed aside the slightly shaggier hair to see that his ears had grown a light layer of fuzz and were slightly pointed. His teeth had gotten the same treatment as well, his fingers pointing against the fangs that were now very present in his mouth.

This was definitely more than just some sort of hallucination or work stress, Ryan said as he quickly began to pull his clothes on. If this creature really did exist then it was possible that the dreams he had been having weren't dreams at all, especially since this is the second time he woke up with another male inside him. If this fox really was trying to take control of his body he needed to do something about it before it got any worse. Once the last of his clothing was on he pushed his way out of the dressing room and back into the store where he nearly bumped into the dragon that was about to come in with a mop.

"Hey, I'm glad I caught you before you left," the dragon said with a smile on his face. "I was wondering if I could add my number to your phone? I think it would be fun to do something somewhere other than the back room of where I work, though we can certainly do that again if you want to."

Though Ryan didn't really want to get the other male's number he fished out his phone and handed it to him anyway, letting the dragon put the number into his contact list. With his new potential self-awareness he could swear that he felt the fox giggling inside him as he waited for the other male to finish what he was doing. After it appeared he was done he seemed to linger on something for a few seconds, then give it back to him with a grin on his face. "Interesting contact filing system you got there," the dragon said as he tried not to laugh.

As the dragon continued to hold his hand over his muzzle Ryan just looked at him in question, then down at his phone. At first it appeared that nothing was amiss, but then he saw that the folder system he had used to arrange his contacts had been given another layer that caused his eyes to widen. The folders in that layer were marked no paws, nice paws, thick paws, and fuckable paws as the human's jaw dropped slightly.

"I put myself in that last folder," the dragon said with a wink as he Ryan just nodded and began to walk quickly out of the store. "Hey, don't forget your purchase! You left it on the counter!"

Ryan let out a small growl of frustration as he double backed and grabbed the bag, then ran out as quickly as he could. As he made his way back to his apartment he began to look over the history of his phone and found that rearranging his contacts was not the only thing that he had done. There were also several messages from a website called bigpawsandmaws.com that told him that his foxy form was welcome to their parties anytime, all of them sent from his address. There was also a map search of local gay nightclubs, orders for club gear and harnesses that he had never purchased, and even a download of an application for a change of identity.

"Unbelievable..." Ryan said as he continued to stare at the screen. "This fox is trying to take over my life! Or I'm having a mental breakdown... either way, it isn't good." One screen in particular caused him to stop dead in the middle of the path, an invite to a new anthro club on its opening night... tomorrow. Did this fox really believe that he was going to be in control enough to go to a club for an entire night? Either way the human didn't want to find out as he increased his pace to a run through the city.