SYBT: Apply Directly to the Forehead

Story by thatpersonyouknow101 on SoFurry

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#19 of So You've Been Transmogrified

Two unassuming employees at the museum find another artifact with transformation properties and another old being sealed inside.


So You've Been Transmogrified: Apply Directly to the Forehead

"So where the fuck is Utah then." Julian screamed from across the room at the woman who shouted back.

"Hendly said he's gonna be out sick for a few days." she said shrugging as she picked up the second to last of the boxes. Nicky was just about done hearing the man complain about being asked to come in on his day off to cover for the missing man.

"Bull shit that guys as healthy as a fucking horse, probably just got..." Julian was cut off by Nicky who had finally had enough of his shit.

"Will you shut the fuck up and just do your fucking job, be happy your getting paid to do something and for fucks sake just, ahhh." she screamed as she slipped and fell on a wet patch of floor. Julian walked over and found the woman amidst the remains of one of the crates, the last one in fact they had been asked to move from the loading bay into the large archival space beneath the museum.

"You were saying?" Julian asked mockingly at the woman who although in pain was not hurt.

"I am going to fucking kill you one of these days." she grunted at him looking up at the ceiling then over to her side.

"What the fuck did I just slip in?" she asked as he extended a hand down to her.

"Fuck if I know, but uh, what's up with this shit." he said reaching down to the floor.

In the sea of packing material and wooden splinters and shards was a strange looking object. The light reflected off of it in such a way as to draw the eye directly to it and Julian could not help but reach over and pick it up. It felt smooth in his hand and had a visible spiral running all the way up its conic shaped narrow body, it ended in a sharp tip. To that end he like the somewhat dimwitted man he was poked it with the tip of one of his fingers resulting in him yelping in pain and sticking the affected finger in his mouth.

"Dumbass." Nicky observed crossing her arms and glaring at the man.

"What?" he said looking at her with a glare of equal intensity his finger still in his mouth.

She looked at the object as well, it looked to be made of ivory but the color was wrong, it was a pearly white, like actual pearl. But to her knowledge nothing like that even existed.

"Stay here and pick up the big pieces, I'm gonna get a broom." she said walking down and away from the man who took his finger from his mouth.

Juilan watched as she left and raised a middle finger towards the woman before looking down at the mess she had made. He snorted and grunted to himself thinking that yet again he was responsible for another person's mess. He leaned down and went to pick up a piece of wood realizing that the object was still in his hand. He looked around the room and saw an open space on a self nearby.

He was about to deposit it when looking to the side he noticed a mirror hanging on the wall, an object of the 18th century elite now hanging unused in a dusty corner of the basement. He looked down at the thing in his hand and a light bulb went off in his head. He took the thing and placed it directly to his forehead and looked in the mirror. He snorted with mild amusement seeing his horned reflection and then said out loud, "I'm a unicorn." in a stupid sounding voice. He was about to remove it when he heard Nicky cry from up the hallway.

"There aren't any brooms down here I'm gonna go see if I can find one upstairs." She did not wait for a reply before walking off. Julian just snorted again and looked at himself one more time having held the horn up to his head for about a minute he tried to pull it off.

However he could not He let it go expecting it to fall to the floor but instead it hung there on his head. He looked up at his reflection in the mirror dumbfounded as to what was happening. He took both his hands and tried to rip it from his head but was rewarded with a pain in his head that was comparable with a sharp migraine. The sudden pain was enough for him to stop and take pause. Was this thing attached to his head, or was it part of his head.

He gulped at the realization that the horn had fused to his head, he touched it gently now stroking its length and realizing that he could feel it. Not with his hand but felt his hand through his, horn? He thought confused as to how to phrase the thought in his head. He looked at himself in the mirror again and thought something else about himself looked off. He looked down at his body and thought that his clothing felt tighter and looking in the mirror he saw that he pants did in fact seem to be higher up on his legs, his arms looked longer and among other things he saw that his chest was swelling a bit. He went to touch the affected area but gasped suddenly feeling the sensitive skin growing under his shirt.

"The fuck." he said out loud leaning back against the shelf behind him. He was feeling hot, very hot.

He reached one of his fingers into his shirt collar and pulled on it trying to relive some of the pressure that he was feeling. He kept on pulling it down further and further until he heard a ripping sound and his eye widened as he pulled the remains of his shirt from his body.

"TITS!" he screamed observing his new pair growing out from his chest. He huffed once exhaling deeply as he took a step forward as he cupped his new boobs wondering what the hell was going on.

"Ok, ok, just keep your head together." he said to himself ogling himself and in a distant way finding himself very attractive. He looked down at his pants seeing them tented he gritted his teeth and looked left and right down the hall to see if anyone was coming.

"I really shouldn't... " he thought out loud but then he found himself unzipping his jeans, sliding them down his legs and then losing his undies looking at his manhood hardened and demanding his attention. He took one of his hands and stroked his cock feeling the pleasurable sensation of masturbation radiate up his body. He took a step back leaning again on the self as he huffed heavily, breathing in raspy uncontrolled bursts as he gritted his teeth trying to get himself to cum before anyone came and saw him.

"Come on, come on." he muttered as he tried to picture his usual jerk off material. The mental image of tall blond in a skinny bathing suit was doing its normal job of getting the man were he wanted to be but then things started to change. His skinny blond started looking more and more, hairy. He could see fur growing all over her body, but it didn't stop him from doing his business. She was taking off her suit now he could see her perky breasts flopping out in the breeze, hard nipples just waiting for somebody to grab or pinch. So distracted by his fantasy was he that he failed to notice the other changes starting to take hold of his body.

His dick began to shrink in his hands as did his balls slowly sinking back into his crotch. All around his body patches of blue fur began to spring up and further change his body, he was losing his somewhat toned and muscled body, the muscle shifting and changing into more feminine attributes. His face was growing softer, his hips were widening, his legs grew sleek and slender. He could see his fantasy now, a pure white unicorn, snow white fur, blond mane, piercing red eyes and a needy look that only a...

He stopped suddenly realizing that he was no longer jacking it, but fingering himself. Breaking from his fantasy he looked down and saw two of his fingers all of which now had thick caps and were covered in blue fur, inside his slit, slick and wet.

"Oh, that's, sensitive." He observed to himself knowing that he should be freaked out but only feeling lustful acceptance of his new plumbing, "well I've always wondered." he rationalized to himself hooking the two fingers up and pressing them against his clit, he had fingered enough woman in his life to know enough to get himself going.

"Fuuuuuuuuuuck." he moaned as he rocked his fingers back and forth inside himself slowly sliding his body down the wall letting the feelings wash over him. All his body was swelling now rapidly replacing all traces of the man's masculinity with supple fat to better acetate his growing curves. All the while he was thinking about that other mare, with her golden mane, and her body, thick and curvaceous he licked his lips thinking more and more about pleasing the mare. The blue fur was meeting places now filling in the gaps of skin still left as it started to round his neck and move up towards his face.

He knew the mare didn't what him, he saw her passive ignorance of his willingness to please her, why he asked reaching out in his fantasy towards her way did she not want him as he wanted her. He, was he still a he, the thought caused the mare to turn her head towards him, he saw a slight grin appearing on the mare face as the thought ran its due course. He was a she now, right? She was not a he?The logic was somewhat muddled by the sexual impulse running between his new clit and her brain.But on the other Julian cam out thinking in terms of she and her rather he and him.

The mare then turned to face her properly coming to embrace her touching him in places he new nought ot to be touched. Her own fantasy overpowering the last vestiges of her rational mind and running wild with her pushing the blue fur up his neck and onto his face. Her blue furred face started to push outward as the fur swallowed the last vestiges of her skin and started blending with her hair. Which turned a darker shade of blue than the rest of her coat and started to lengthen past her shoulders forming her a proper main. A proper equine muzzle pushed its way out of her face as she gritted her teeth feeling that a climax was growing closer all the time. To finally complete the woman's new equine look a long spindly tail with a tuft of fur the same color as her hair spiral down from the base of her spine and thrashed wildly. Then with powerful rush of feelings the moment of climax washed over her.

It was unlike anything Julian had ever felt, it was as if her whole body had become one giant nerve ending pulsing with sensation as the feelings from her clit blasted up her body to her brain. She painted furiously feeling the mind numbing bliss blank out all other thoughts rational or lustful leaving her for a time nothing but a squirming mass of flesh on the floor. Through the haze she saw the object of her fantasy smiling down at her from beyond her grasp. Looking at her with a smile of appreciation, she blew her a kiss and then walked off. Julian did her best to track the mare but the combination of overwhelming pleasure and her lack of rational thought kept her from doing much more than simply looking in her general direction.

After a few moments Julian fell over on her side into the mess that Nicky had created earlier and saw something gleaming in the mess of packing material. She reached out and grabbed it studying it with her still lust drunk mind. It was another horn like hers only this one was a different kind of shiny, she held it in her hand manipulating it and studying the nickel colored shiny horn. She sat up and played with it more then she looked up hearing something from down the hallway.


Nicky was fuming, she had gone on a wild goose chase looking for what she could only assume was the last broom known to exist within a mile of her point of origin. She had had to go out of the building across the street and into a fucking delicatessen of all places in order to find a broom that she would then need to return to that delicatessen.

At least that would give her an opportunity to snag something good for lunch she thought. It was the only thought in her mind right now that was not directly related to killing and or maiming the next person that either slighted her or was in her way. Coming off the landing and into the hall way she expected Julian to be ready with some snarky come back that was as likely to land him the hospital as to make himself laugh. Nicky gripped the broom trying to put her mind at ease and prevent herself from lashing out at the man who she knew was only a shit stained jack off of a low life moping around his sorry good for nothing existence trying to fuck with as many people as he could...

Nicky suddenly found herself blindsided into a corner, pinned against the wall she saw her blue furred attacker standing there with a smug grin on her face holding something in her hand.

"The fuck." Nicky said trying to rationalize what she was seeing.

"Hold still babe." she said pressing the object to her head.

Nicky found her eyes drawn to the object and looked at it for a few seconds before giving the... unicorn she now noticed a good shove off of her. However she noticed something was wrong, she reached her hand up and felt the horn now attached to her head. She gripped it trying to pull it off but instead found it firmly attached and very sensitive. She yelped in surprise and leaned back against the wall allowing the other unicorn to move back in and press her against the wall.

"What, uh, ah, what the fuck, ah what do you want." she said anger still boiling through the lust.

"You." the blue furred equine said licking her lips.

"The fuck does that mean." Nicky said huffing and finally starting to feel the growing lust brewing just beneath her rage.

"Think it through." the unicorn said reaching into her pants and touching her clit smiling at the other woman as she did so.

"Oh fuck." Nicky said feeling the touch of the other woman get her going faster than any man ever had. Something about this creature was familiar to Nicky she just couldn't place it right now.

"I think we can do away with these." the unicorn said pulling Nicky's pants down and then ripping her panties away. The blue furred unicorn licked her lips at seeing her goal, the dripping sex of the other woman.

"Hey, hey, what are... ohhhhh." Nicky went to protest but then felt all her inhibition melting away once she felt the tongue of the beast enter her vagina.

She reached down one of her hands and grabbed the back of unicorns head pushing her deeper into her wet slit wanting to feel more and the equine. All the while she thought she could see someone else in the room just out of sight lurking in her periphery as the blue unicorn went to work on her. She felt the tongue of the other equine inside running it's length all around causing Nicky let out small slight gasps of pleasure and bliss as she tried to maintain some composer in the midst of the mind numbing tonguing she was getting.

"You got a bit of fight in you don't you?" a voice Nicky failed to recognize asked. From behind a shelf emerged another unicorn white fur, golden main, and a golden horn.

"The fuck." Nicky said to nobody in particular as she leaned her head back against the wall trying to focus on something other then how good everything felt.

"I like that, reminds me a lot of myself." the golden horned equine said as she walked up the Nicky. Nicky leaned her head back down and made eye contact with the other horse and glared at her somehow knowing that this was her doing.

"If your gonna be mad at somebody be mad at your friend her, she was the one that woke me up." she said patting the blue haired equine on the head.

"Friend... Julian?" Nicky asked finally realizing the equine for who she was.

"I think that was his name... oh, I didn't catch yours." she said politely.

"Uh, Nicky... and what exactly are you... oh fuck." Nicky tried to ask being cut off by another intense wave of pleasure as Julian changed positions with her tongue.

"Well lets just say i'm looking for recruits, now if you'll excuse me I have some things that need doing, you and your friend have fun, I'll be in touch." she walked away outside of Nicky field of view Nicky cocked her head backward finally deciding to just give in and stop holding back. From across the room she heard the same voice as before yell back one last thing, "Oh yeah you can call me Sigma."

Nicky registered the name and then finally let the passionate tongue of Julian overwhelm her senses. White fur seemed to emanate from the point on her forehead that her new horn was connected to. It glistened in the light of the room as the woman began to breathe more heavily feeling her growing lust begin to overtake the last vestiges of her rational mind. Her hair was also changing turning from its light brown color into a ghostly white as it lengthened down past her shoulders, she gritted her teeth suddenly feeling a tremendous pressure building inside her head as the fur spread further down her face. She grunted as she felt the bones in her head cracking and then let out a gasp as she felt the pressure relieve itself as her face pushed out into an equine muzzle the white fur following it as her face lengthened.

She then felt her neck lengthen as the fur spread down it her body not changing much in shape, the fur seemed only to add definition and tone to her already somewhat fit body. The white fur spread under her shirt swelling her breasts just a bit her shoulders also swelled a bit as the fur passed them and started spreading down her arms. She felt her finger began to change growing thick black caps as the white fur grew over the tops of her hands. The fur then left the bottom of her shirt and spread down her belly her torso toned and strong. Her femininity also enhanced by the spreading fur, her hips grew just a bit more, her ass grew and expanded to a plump size she had always secretly wished it to have and her breasts grew just a little larger stretching her shirt to the brink of what it could contain.

As the fur crested her hips and flanked her wet sex she could feel even more of Julian's tongue and she properly feel just how expertly the other mare was servicing her and craved more of the feeling. She took her other hand and joined with the one still on the back of Julian head and pushed the mare further into her sex feeling her wet noise rubbing against her clit. Moans of want and lustful neediness permeating up from her partner and escaping from Nicky's own lips as she lost more and more control over her actions.

The white fur spread down her legs now rounding her thighs and thickening them with fat and muscle giving her strong equine legs. Her fur grew further now faster as she felt herself approaching climax. The white fur spread down past her knees now growing and selling them as she felt her feet begin to change, her toes fusing into hooves cause her a bit of pain that lingered in her mind. She felt something growing from her rear and then felt a new tail swing unseen from her rear, it had the same color as her now white hair. She could feel everything so much more distinctly now, she felt the tongue of Julian as if it were her own appendage, felt it dance across the inside her sex, felt her noise rubbing against her clit driving the maddening sensations up her body to her brain were they were feverishly processed in the input that blanked her mind with pleasure and commanded her body to reward her for putting up with. She felt her hand running up her changed thighs as the rest of the white fur surged down her changed lower legs stopping only once they reached her new set of hooves. Now fully complete some force in her body let her climax.

The feeling was intense she felt her whole body tense up suddenly and then realize sending a euphoric signal across all of her body. She let out a long cry of pleasure as the whole sensation spilled down and then up and across her whole being. After a few seconds of straight pleasure applied directly to her very soul she felt the afterglow of the climax start to wash over her. She could feel the vestiges of her mind start to fill in the gaps of as her lust started to fade from her mind. She let go of Julian's head and brought one of the hands up to her temple were she felt a slight pain in her head. She felt a sudden clarity and then remembered the words of, what had the blond horse lady called herself, Sigma, and with that she suddenly felt anger renewed.

She looked down at Julian who now also had enough mental clarity to begin to think rationally again. She stood up wiping the pussy juice from his face and backing up seeing the anger rapidly replacing Nicky's afterglow. She held his hands up defensively as the woman in front of her took a feeble step towards her with a burning rage in her eyes.

"Julian." she said through gritted teeth

"Now Nicky lets not do anything hasty." she said backing up further as Nicky got more coordinated.

"Hasty like turn yourself and me into fucking unicorns?" Nicky said pointing to the horn on her own head.

"Hey I'm, I'm, I'm sorry about that but uh, hey you look, uh, pretty good as a, uh, horse?" she said fishing for something that would break Nicky's temper but only causing her to grow angrier at her.

"I"M GONNA RIP THAT HORN OFF YOUR HEAD AND SHOVE IT UP YOUR ASS!" she said lunging at Julian who dodged out of the way. Julian did not see what happened but heard a loud thud a scream and a yelp and then a string of obscenities. He turned around still on the floor and saw that in her blind rage Nicky had tripped and gone into a nearby wall, and luckily for him had gotten her horn stuck in what he through must have been a stud in the wall.

"Hey you ok?" Julian asked from the floor.

"No, no I am not ok!" she screamed back at him trying to pull her horn from the wood.

"Just fucking help me and I won't kill you alright." she said pointing in his general direction. Julian got up and walked over to her observing the impact. Her horn was stuck about two inches into the wall. Nicky let out a long sigh and then looked up at Julian with a tired but still angry expression.

"Go get one of the maintenance guys, I think we're gonna have to cut me out." she said. Julian was about to say sure when Nicky grabbed her by her fur and looked up with renewed anger.

"When I get out of here I'm not gonna kill you but I am gonna deck you, got it?" she said releasing Julian who rubbed the affected area. He nodded and ran off to find somebody. Nicky stood there for a few minutes introspecting on herself when she heard clip clopping coming from down the hallway. She looked over at it and saw Doctor Hendly thumbing through a book as she always did when she was walking. The marble white pegasus kept walking clearly more invested in the text than her surroundings. Nicky was too mortified about her current situation to do more than look at the good doctor. Then her eyes widened as she saw Hendly step on another horn hidden by the still uncleared packing material. Hendley slipped falling backwards the book sailing across the room as she hit the floor with a loud thud. She looked around the room and then up towards Nicky.

"Hi doc, its uh me, Nicky." she said smiling nervously as she felt the docs eyes wander up and down her body.

Hendly blinked once at the woman looked her up and down again and stood up.

"So you too." Hendly said looking that naked unicorn over.

"Um, me, too?" Nicky asked confused by Hendly's seeming acceptance of the situation.

"Yeah, at this rate I might as well turn this place into a zoo." She said with a slight grin and a tired expression.