Transformation Is A Naughty Dream

Story by Owletron on SoFurry

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As I procrastinate on a much larger-scoped, probably SFW story, enjoy this quicker naughty one.

Two aging furs pick up a very cutting-edge console system. When they try it out for the first time, hilarity, and sexual fantasies, come to light.



I'm pretty sure she spent six hours in the character creator menu. She wanted it to be perfect: just the right proportions, the right fur and fur color, everything. My wife downloaded a mod that even let her change her form from the generic upright position to several feral models. All this led her to a beautiful leopardess design, with a luxuriously thick, light brown coat with large, brown spots the color of dark chocolate to match. Her cheeks had stripes of that same brown, framing large, very sexy, green eyes.

I wasn't nearly as inspired, just using my old canine 'sona. What can I say? I still love the way it looks after all these years.

"This is so weird, so like, all we have to do now is wear this ugly headband thing?"

"I think so," I said, looking from the startup guide again. I read it aloud. "Go to DreamReal dot blah blah blah dot com, customize settings, load the game on your computer, leave it on, wear the thing... yeah, that's it. We just have to go to bed."

"We live in the future, Harv." I held back a laugh. "We totally do."

Putting on my tech-laden headband, I turned to my wife in bed. "We're twinning!"

Allie sighed. "Why do you have to use words from the early 'thousands like they're still cool."

"Uh, hello, it is still cool. I'm bringing it back."

"Okay, greymuzzle."

"Okay, boomer." "Oh my god, stop!" Allie cried, throwing one of our many, many pillows at me.

I batted the pillow away, throwing my head into her stomach in a strange hug that I invented. "I love you," I apologized.

"I love you too, dear."

Sliding off, I grabbed my phone from my nightstand.

"Ready to turn off the lights?" I asked.

"How am I gonna be able to sleep? This crap's like a dream come true."

"It literally is a dream come true."

She glared at me.

I wisely changed the subject. "We don't have to sleep. Could just sit here, read or watch something."

"No, no, I'm also too excited to not do this right now."

"Well we still need to get into deep REM sleep or whatever for it to work." "Blah, gross," she said, disappointed.

"We get to be our fursonas and you're here complaining about having to sleep."

Allie shushed me with a hand that almost found my mouth. "That's my eye," I whispered.

"Turn off the lights."

Doing as she asked, I put my phone down and rolled onto my side, facing my wife. Allie turned away from me, giving me an opportunity to spoon her, which I took. Murmuring something, she accepted my arms. Comfortable, I let my weariness slowly -- very slowly -- overtake me.

Then something strange happened. You know that feeling when you're about to fall asleep, but it suddenly feels like you're falling, and you jerk yourself awake? That's what it felt like. Except I hadn't woken up.

My eyes opened wide. It was bright. And it wasn't our bedroom; it was a forest. Large, leafy maples towered overhead. The grass was everywhere: lush, a dark green.

"There you are!" a voice said. It was Allie's.

I turned, not at all expecting what I saw.

"Holy fuck!" I exclaimed, backing up. Somehow, I managed to trip on flat ground, landing on my ass.

In front of me was Allie. Except, it was her in her feral avatar form. She looked just like she did in the creator menu.

"What, did you forget?"

"Yes."

She laughed. I looked down at my body, my arms and hands. No, my paws. I was covered in pastel-blue fur, wearing my standard get-up. I felt my head, feeling more fur. I tried to touch my ears but missed. They were up higher now. But all this wasn't even the best part.

"This is amazing!" I said. "Yeah, just look at us."

"No, I mean I don't feel old! My back doesn't hurt. And I'm not sweaty for no reason!"

"You have very low standards for amazement," she shot, her thick tail swaying.

"My tail!" I blurted. I turned to look for mine and there it was. "Wait, can I move this thing? I can! Holy..."

Allie was still looking at me, intensely amused. "Why aren't you freaking out right now?" I asked.

"I've been in here for like ten, twenty minutes now," she said.

"What?"

"I guess I fell asleep first?"

"Oh, maybe." All this new tech was so hard to keep up with.

"I need a mirror," I said.

"You have one."

"What? Oh." A small mirror had materialized into my paw. I didn't feel it appear; it was like its weight was always there in my memory. "What, I don't have to use some sort of trigger phrase?"

"That's a setting." "Everything's a setting nowadays," I complained, looking over my features. All my white markings were there. Honestly though, I don't think I cared much either way.

"Okay, life goal complete, now what?"

"I've just been playing around in the menus. Open main menu."

In front of her, a translucent panel appeared. Since she couldn't easily use her paws for selecting things, she had to use voice commands.

"Right now, we're in one of the sandbox maps. We can change the map, time of day, weather, the game mode, things like that."

"Weather?"

"Change weather to thunderstorm," Allie said.

Instantly it got dark. The mild breeze that was once there was replaced with deadly-still air. Through the tree branches, turbulent clouds swirled. A cold raindrop landed on the top of my head, quickly followed by a thousand more.

Before I could finish yelling "Change weather to sunny!" the freezing rain had soaked me through. I shivered.

"Very realistic," I said. "Hey, why aren't you wet?"

"That's a setting."

"Gah!"

"Just relax, you big baby," she said, rolling onto her back and exposing her white belly. Somehow, the ground wasn't wet any more.

I held out my paw. "I need a towel." Just like before, I felt like I had already gotten one. I threw off my sopping-wet long sleeves and pants. Surprisingly, the towel worked great on my fur. Sighing, I collapsed on the ground next to my wife-turned-leopard. The sun was warm, but not hot. Relaxing.

"What happens if you fall asleep inside DreamReal?" Allie asked.

"The game crashes and you wake up IRL in a coma," I said.

"Really?" she looked at me, disbelieving.

"No."

"What a relief," she said, putting a large paw to her forehead. "So, do you still have all your bits?"

"My bits?"

"What's under your underwear? More fluff? Are you a safe-for-work furry?"

"I haven't checked," I told her, tugging on the fabric. "Is that a setting too?"

For once, she shrugged. "Well let's see." Grunting, I rolled my underwear down to my knees. More fluff. Hesitantly, I groped at my crotch, feeling for something that wasn't there. I couldn't mask my disappointment. "Aww."

"What about me?" Allie said. Her feline form curled into a ball, inspecting the area around the base of her tail. She sniffed it a couple times. "I can't believe this."

"Wait, lemme look," I said, crawling over to her legs.

"Careful, one wrong move and I might maul you." She flexed her long claws.

"You can feel pain in this?"

She didn't say anything. We both knew that you would just wake up as soon as you thought that you didn't want to be in-dream. It was one of their big selling points. No risks. Finally, she said "I'll, uh, maul you in spirit."

"Very threatening."

My paws explored her strange new form. Her fur felt as silky as it looked. I could even feel the gentle heat radiating off her body. I didn't need to suspend my disbelief, no, I needed to keep reminding myself that none of this was real.

"You're beautiful," I said earnestly. Letting my paws explore lower, I came to her crotch. I felt fur... then more fur... Gently pulling apart her fur at a few spots, I wasn't able to find anything either, except her skin.

"Yeah, you're safe for the kiddos, too."

"Thanks for the confirmation Dr. Harv," she said, peeved.

"Shush, I just wanted a reason to touch you. You're so fluffy, I just want to give you a big hug."

"Not if I hug you first!" she said. In a split second, she stood up on four legs and tried to tackle me. Instead, she went sideways, crashing into the soft grass with a tiny bounce.

I laughed at her quick karma.

Indignant, she growled at me, her rounded ears down. "You try jumping around when you suddenly have twice as many legs!"

Standing up, I opened my arms wide. "I'll still take that hug," I said.

Allie got up again, carefully watching all of her legs. She launched herself up, paws catching on my shoulders.

"Holy crap, you're so... long," I said. She purred against my body, savoring the sensation of close contact. All these years of roleplaying, fursuiting, even sex, didn't compare to this. We were finally in the form we sought after, as real as could be. Every detail seemed to be in place, right down to her warm breath against my neck.

I lowered down to the ground, letting her fall on top of me. "Woah there," she said in surprise. Not missing a beat, I leaned up to her face and licked her striped cheek. Even on her face there was so much fur. My wife purred in delight, excited even by the thought of kissing. Her rough tongue slid against my nose, reciprocating. I tried my best to kiss her on the mouth. Instead my canines grinded against her own teeth, my lips not cooperating at all.

"Just kiss me like dogs do it," she suggested, licking me again.

I closed my eyes, lapping at her face. Our tongues met in the middle, sliding against each other. It felt strange. Years of kissing the human way had left me totally unprepared for now.

I drew in closer, lapping at the fur along her cheek and neck. Finally, we stopped. "This is too perfect," I said, almost into her body.

Allie pulled back and gave me what I could only think of as "bedroom eyes."

"I could think of a way it could be better," she said.

I knew I had to check. Helping Allison onto the ground again, I opened the menu system.

"Open settings... Open player options..." I turned to Allie. "There's nothing here."

"Try going into mod settings?"

"Mods? We have a mod in this? Oh right, your feral thing."

Using my paws instead of voice commands, I went back and opened the other menu screen that Allie wanted. There, I found a beautiful set of words.

"Enable full anatomy."

Nothing happened.

"Wait," Allie said, "it's giving me a popup menu too."

I moved to look at it. It read, "Harvey_95 enabling full anatomy: [Confirm] [Cancel] [Info]"

"Confirm, please," she said. The menu disappeared.

"So polite," I remarked.

Allie ignored that. "Did it work?"

"I don't know; I didn't feel any-- holy shit I have balls!" I announced. My paw was on my crotch, grasping at something that definitely was there.

My feline wife cackled, nuzzling me and pressing herself against my legs. I turned to face her. She approached me again, just about eye-level with my crotch. Hesitantly, she took a few sniffs of my package.

"It doesn't smell like you."

"I have a smell?"

"Yes. And now you just smell like wet dog."

"I am a wet dog!"

We laughed together, high on excitement. I made the next move. Walking around, I tried to get behind her. She just backed up.

"What're you doing?" she asked. "What, you can sniff me, but I can't sniff you?" Jolting alongside her, she dodged, keeping me in front of her.

"That's different," she said.

"How is it different?" I asked, circling around her. She circled me right back.

"Because I can't keep my eye on you if you do that."

"Don't trust me?" I teased.

"Not at all," she returned, giving me the feline equivalent of a smile. "If you want to check me out, you're going to have to catch me first!"

With that, she took off through the endless trees.

"What?!" I yelled, sprinting after her. She was fast, too fast. I never stood a chance. Allie looked back at me, giddy. Once again, her overconfidence gave me an opportunity. Just as she stopped looking where she was going, she tripped, stumbling, and finally landed against a tree with a dull thud.

I called, out of breath. "Are you okay?"

"Well, I didn't disconnect, so there's that."

"But how do you feel?"

"Fine, I think." She stood up looking dazed.

Still feeling a bit guilty, I said, "Sorry for not asking first."

"Oh please, I was egging you on with all that stuff. I trust you with my life, Harv."

I smiled. "I think I have a solution either way."

"What's that?"

"Get on your back."

"Oh! Duh." Rolling onto the grass, she finally let me approach. Her tail lowered, I could finally see her in all her beauty. I got onto my arms, getting my nose to her. I sniffed deeply, instantly in love. Her pussy looked like it between human-like and feline, but I could hardly tell with all the fur. She smelled great, begging me to get a taste.

"You have no idea how much I've been looking forward to this," she said.

I scoffed. "I don't?"

"Well then prove it, doggo!" She spread her legs a bit wider, showing herself off, unembarrassed. Stealing the chance, I lowered my head slowly. I spread her slit with my smooth canine tongue, sliding slowly across her delicate flesh. Instantly, I coated her in saliva, tasting every bit of her arousal. Licking my chops, I looked up.

"What did that feel like?"

She took a deep breath. "It felt like you shouldn't stop yet."

I nodded in agreement, turning my head down again. Grabbing her hind legs, I explored her opening. "Tell me where," I said, just above a murmur.

"Mmmm, lower..." She breathed deep, her hips flexing. "Right there."

Exotic juices poured onto my tongue, filling my muzzle with her intoxicating scent. For the first time, I experienced the unique sensation of my dick poking out of my sheath, hopelessly aroused. I pressed my tongue against her, trying to get access deeper, taste more of her scent. But her narrow walls resisted entry from my broad tongue. forcing me to get creative. While one paw explored the small nipples on her large belly, my other spread her feral lips, letting me see more of her glistening flesh.

With a careful finger, I probed Allie's strange new body. She was so warm. I couldn't get enough of her. Using my mouth again, I licked above her opening to tease more pleasure from my wife. I kept my fingers moving, pushing one -- then two -- in and out of her.

Allie was getting more and more into it as I fucked her, breathing, moaning, purring. I watched her claws dig into the ground, kneading the grass. "Mmm, Harv?" she said.

Her vagina still clenched eagerly around my fingers, I answered her. "Yeah?"

"Ever wonder what it's like to get a blowjob from a leopard?

"...Well I am now."

"Good answer."

"Good question," I respond automatically. It was far from the first time I had told her that dumb joke.

"Wanna try the number?"

"That a trick question?"

She rolled her eyes, and, for a brief second, I saw my human wife. "Roll over, Harv."

I got on my back. Sprawled on the grass, my dick was half out of my sheath.

Allie seemed pleased. She walked toward my head. "Good boy. Ready for your treat?"

I nodded, smiling. In a swift motion, she turned around, backing her butt into my face, her tail raised. I could still see arousal leaking out of her. Before I knew it, her beautiful pussy was pressed against my mouth. I licked her, sucking on her labia hard. She gasped. Regaining some composure, she swiveled her front end over me, finally landing in front of my reddish erection.

From there I couldn't see much, but I could feel it. She dove right in, heat enveloping my entire dick. My length grew in seconds, bathed in her slick muzzle. Allie lapped her rough tongue against me, with the saliva thankfully downing out any pain. I felt like a toy in her jaws, her mouth slurping against me as she bobbed up and down. Every time she was easily able to fit all of me inside.

Underneath, I was in heaven. Bathed in her heat. Squished under her soft fur. Lapping up every drip that ran out of her delicate body. We amplified each other's lust for the act. It was so foreign yet so familiar. Neither of us could get enough.

Her treatment finally brought my knot out. Unable to fit it in her mouth as well, she sucked me all the way to the base of my knot. My penis flexed in her mouth, pre undoubtedly leaking out of me ever faster. I was close. Soon she would know it, with or without me telling her.

I tapped her back twice, our signal in this position for letting her know what was coming. She gasped, pulling off my cock all at once. "Already?" she said.

"Yup," I groaned, holding her fluffy butt just out of my face.

"Well the curiosity is killing me, so." She pressed her butt down again.

With that, we agreed. I dove into her soaked slit again, bathing her in sloppy licks. Soon her maw found its way around me again too. She was eager, claiming my entire dick in her short muzzle all the way up to my knot. The tip of my cock rubbed against the roof of my mouth, spiking my pleasure every time she reached her limit. I felt her swallow my pre as it dripped out, her tongue firmly squishing me tight. It was too much. Ending my assault, I gasped for air. My legs stuck out, my whole crotch tense. I couldn't hold back.

Holding onto my wife's butt for all it was worth, I came deep in her maw. She didn't stop licking me, every pulse of cum more intense as the last. Feeling my seed slide against my member in her jaws, her mouth filled with white. She purred loudly, her tail wagging against my forehead. Finally, the intensity subsided. I felt her pull off, gasping. My cum dripped from her muzzle, splattering my crotch. Her face was a glorious mess.

Allie practically collapsed next to me, her breathing still recovering. I sat up to look at her. She was wiping her face with her paws then licking them clean.

Catching me staring, she said, "I don't know if it's the mod, or because my taste buds are different, or just because of DreamReal, but you taste a lot better than you normally do."

"Thanks?"

"What? Your cum is normally kinda gross."

"I don't think I have a leg to stand on here."

"Nope," she asserted, licking her paw again.

I focused on enjoying the weather for a little while. It was like a perfect summer day that never went away. We just got to enjoy it and enjoy each other's company. I don't think the sun had moved the entire time we were in here.

"You said we were able to change the time?" I asked.

"Yeah, what about it?" "Change time to sunset," I commanded. The sun glided across the sky, finally slowing and stopping just before it hit the horizon.

Allison swiveled her head to watch it, her eyes lighting up in the red-orange light.

"Nice touch," Allie said.

"I thought so. A little atmosphere never hurt."

"You wanna keep going then?"

"If you're up for it."

"Well, do you think I'm going to fit?" I looked at my dick, half in my sheath again. "I don't know," I said honestly.

"No point in checking then, if you're not sure," she teased.

"I strongly disagree."

She giggled, evidently experiencing a change of heart. "Well let's see it then."

The leopardess put her back end in front of me, wiggling her hips with her tail raised. I sat up, eye level with her crotch. "What, don't want to stuff my tiny pussy with your doggy dick?" she said, insanely dirty.

"How could I when you were so tasty earlier?" I said. I leaned in, licking her feline lips in one broad stroke. One of my paws messaged my tip, rapidly bringing my length up most of the way.

Allison moaned, enjoying my tongue after so much experience tonight. "Ahh, fuck me babe."

I couldn't deny her any longer. Standing up fully, I got right behind her. I had to crouch down a bit to get the right angle, but soon I was aligned and unable to wait. My tip speared her lips easily, sinking into her feral body. She was so aroused her tunnel slid against me easily. But it was incredibly snug fit. I had never felt anything like it. Allie was so warm, rippling against my dick. Nothing we had ever done had compared to this, not even our most kink-filled roleplay. This felt real. Fur on fur, our sexes sliding against each other in heated interspecies passion. She lifted her butt up, her tail raised as high as it would go. It made my alignment almost perfect. Somehow, I managed to sink in all the way up to my knot with my thrusts.

The minutes passed. She moaned loud, her vagina clenching all around me. "Harder!" she commanded me.

"What, my little kitty wants more?" I teased. She always got off on the dirty talk.

Her resolve faltered, groaning in delight. "Yes."

"Does the leopardess want to be knotted and bred like a dog?" "God yes!" she cried, crouching and holding her ass high.

Grabbing her back end hard, I slammed my hips to hers. My cock squished audibly with every thrust. My knot pressed against her lips at every peak. Her endless arousal gave me hope for fitting my knot in, but it was already tight. I was breathing heavily, not daring to stop or slow down.

Allie purred through it all, insatiable. Her body hugged me just right, begging me to fill her to the brim. Just as her paws kneaded the grass in front of her, her pussy felt like it kneaded my dick, pulsing with wild lust.

It felt like I was still getting harder, quickly reaching my peak as I bred my wife. I started grinding my knot against her at the height of my thrusts, testing her body for a way to get all me inside.

She could feel me trying to push it in, now meeting my thrusts in the middle. Allie's energy only grew, desperate to feel every part of me inside her.

Finally, we clicked. I popped inside, her hot flesh wrapping around my knot and holding me in deep.

I erupted, cramming her knotted tunnel with my cum with spurt after spurt.

Still she tried to thrust, like a vice on my knot. I was spent.

We recovered our breaths. Together, we decided that the ground looked pretty comfortable again. It took me a minute to be ready to say anything, but Allie spoke first.

"Wow," she said.

I was in agreement. "How are we ever going to go back to real life again?"

"I think all I have to do is say..."

"No, no, no, don't do it!" I interjected.

Allie laughed heartily, her movements causing my knot to get shifted and squeezed.

"I wonder what kind of mess you made up there," she purred.

I sighed happily. "I'm just glad we got to do this, even if it's not real life."

"Just because it's not real life doesn't make tonight any less real."

Shaking my head, I said, "What?"

"Just shut up and snuggle you big oaf."

I refused to argue. Still tied, we got on our sides and held each other in the overly picturesque sunset. We chatted and gossiped about real life nothings, enjoying the view of the other. Before long, my knot slipped free.

"Yes!" Allie exclaimed. She rolled onto her back and stretched her legs, finally free. My cum slowly dripped out of her, over her fur and into the grass.

"Should we go another round?" I asked, hopeful.

"Nah... I think that was perfect. Short and sweet."

"There's always next time," I said.

She smiled. "Always."

"Ready to wake up?"

She closed her eyes, head pointed up, mulling it over. "Yeah. Let's do it."

"Exit DreamReal," I said.

Another confirmation popup appeared in front of Allison. She took one quick look at it and pawed the "confirm" option.

"Boop!"

I was super groggy. And it was bright outside our window. Not a good sign.

"Holy shit, the alarm didn't get us up!" Allie said, jumping out of bed.

"Wasn't that a setting?" The wife was quick to deflect. "Oh shut up, I have to get ready! My boss is going to have my fucking ass!"

I shifted in bed, pulling back the covers. Something felt wrong.

"Why are my underwear so sticky? ...Aww fuck," I said. My crotch was soaked with some very real, very misplaced, excitement.

Allie took a moment to look away from getting ready to smile and gawk. "You didn't!"

I just frowned at her, feeling extremely disenchanted.

"Well then. I call the shower! Sorry babe!"

Fucking bugs.