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(The following is a work of fiction, based off of multiple events and role-plays. While it does not contain sex at this time, it does contain transformation and such.)

The air was cool, taking on the chill of the fall that would soon turn to winter. The park was quiet as most people were inside to keep warm just a little longer before they had to go outside in chilly air for day to day life on the cold winter days. The park was not completely empty however.

A girl laid on a bench, eyes closed as she slept. The thinning jacket was pulled up tightly around her to use as a blanket. She curled up tightly around herself, trying to keep as much of her warmth to herself as she could. The long hair's actual color was hard to make out fully from grease and grime, framing a lean face that was also covered in dirt.

A shiver ran through her, trying to warm her body up more as she continued to sleep. She slept so deeply, she was unaware of a figure approaching, soon standing up over her unconscious and prone form. A paw reached down, taking a hold of her shoulder and starting to shake her awake. She mumbled slightly then opened her eyes, trying to see who woke her.

"You shouldn't be sleeping out here," a masculine voice stated calmly, "what are you doing here anyways?" The figure stood there before the girl, slowly coming into focus. An anthro canine stood before her, dressed for the cooler weather. His ears were slightly shifted to catch her words as he looked toward her curiously.

"I'll sleep wherever I want," she growled out, blinking at him, "No one cares for the most part. I'm not hurting anyone and it's not like anyone is going to come looking for me." She looked up at him defiantly, sticking her chin out and looking almost as if she was challenging him to give her a hard time or such.

"Easy girl," He said calmly, holding up an empty paw, "I'm not here to start a fight with you or anything. I was just being curious about it. In fact, I might have something that may be of interest to you." He stood there a moment calmly, watching the girl

Her eyes narrowed, studying him for a long moment. She finally moved, sitting up and sliding over to give him a place to sit down. The girl pulled her jacket closer around herself, watching the canine male as she sat down next to her.

"What's your name?" He asked curiously, tilting his head to the side slightly as he watched her.

"Christy," she finally said hesitantly, then turned defiant once more, "And don't even try to find out my last name. It doesn't matter because that's not who I am or where I am ever going back to." She looked at him defiantly once more. Were she covered in fur herself, she would be bristling.

"Hey!" He growled, "Knock it off already and let me finish!" He bristled himself, showing his teeth slightly. Christy stopped, a small tremor of fear passing through her. She looked away saying nothing. "Alright Christy," He said after calming down, "I get it, you don't want to go home. I'm not here to make you go back anyways. I'm here for something else. I'm doing some experiments having to do with genetics with humans and furs." He stopped and stood up, stretching some. He then turned, looking at her.

"That's what I'm here about," He said with a small smile, "I need a human to work with me. To do some research on. It's a simple deal. I give you a place to stay, some food to eat, even help you get some new clothes. In exchange, you assist me in my work. When we're done, I'll even see about helping you find another job and new place to say. What do you think?"

"You're willing to do all that for me?" she asked him suspiciously, her eyes narrowing, "So what is in it for you?" She looked at him closely, trying to see what the ulterior motives for this canine were.

"I told you," he said with a hint of slight irritation, "You help me in my experiments and research. "I'm going to need to pay someone for doing it anyways. Most of the time, people pay college students or such." He stood up and looked at her. "So, what do you say?" He held a paw out toward her.

Christy looked at the paw extended to her a moment, then up at him with curiosity and suspicion. She slowly reached out toward it, then finally took it in a firm grip, shaking the hand slightly. A small smile appeared on her face as she was pulled some, the canine helping her to stand up. She grabbed her stuff and started to follow the mysterious male as he walked toward his car.

The young girl followed the canine slowly through the door of his home. She looked around slowly, taking in all that was around her as she walked by. Christy was so caught up in looking around and seeing how he lived, she did not notice his stopping at the bathroom door and bumped into him.

"Here you go," he said with a slight chuckle, "You can shower and clean up. I'll see about having something for you to eat when you're done." She nodded slowly and stepped into the bathroom.

When the door was shut, she stripped off her clothes, then looked at herself in the mirrors. There was a little bit of loose skin around her stomach. Not as much as some, you would not even notice it unless you already knew it was there. Her body hair had grown back and looked like it was starting to get thick. Probably a result of sleeping outside as it was getting colder.

She finally stepped into the shower, turning the water on and adjusting the temperature. As soon as the water started running down her body, it darkened with the dirt and grime that, while not as visible as on her face, was well layered and thick on her body. She washed her entire body as thoroughly as she could, grateful for the hot water and missing the feel of the shower as well as of being clean. It took nearly the entire body of shampoo to get hair clean and glossy once more.

When she finally stepped out of the shower to dry off, she found her clothes were gone. She wrapped a towel around herself as she got out and looked around. She finally stepped out of the bathroom, the smell of warm food hitting her nose. She followed it to the kitchen. She found her host with two bowls of soup.

"Where are my clothes?" Christy asked firmly, standing next to the table with the towel wrapped around her body and held tightly.

"In the washer," He said calmly as he set the bowl down. "Come on and eat. Chicken soup. I'll try to find you something to wear after while you're clothes get cleaned." He sat down at his own bowl, starting to eat.

Christy stood there a moment, hesitantly. She did not fully like the idea of eating in nothing but a towel, but she had nothing else to wear. Her stomach growled audibly, finally making her relent. She sat in the chair and started to eat. The girl ate rapidly too, wolfing down the soup. She at so fast in fact, she barely even tasted any of what she ate as the food flowed down her throat and helped to fill an extremely empty stomach.

"Alright," He said after the meal was finished, "Come on. I'll show you to a room." She blinked at him a moment, then got up, following him until he stopped at a door and pushed it open. She stepped in and looked around in awe, not paying attention to anything until she felt the towel lifted from her backside and a small pin prick on her rump, causing her to squeak out in surprise and pain.

"What was that?" she asked in shock. Christy reached back to rub her bottom where it had been pricked. The cheek tingled strangely, as though it had fallen asleep and was starting to wake up once more.

"A special chemical," he said softly, "It's the start of the experiment having to do with humans and anthros." He smiles, the canine tail wagging slightly. "To be completely honest, it's a magical potion."

"A potion?" Christy asked skeptically, "Well, what is it supposed to do?" She shifted, rubbing the spot once more, then froze as she felt a patch of hair on the spot. A gasp escaped her and she jumped, dropping the towel. As her eyes looked down at the towel to go get it, she saw fur also growing on her stomach, growing up along her stomach and down her thighs, as though it was spreading from her pubic mound.

"What the F-rrr?" she started to ask, but in the end, it came out as a growling noise. Her eyes widen in shock as her mouth and nose start to push outward, slowly shifting into a muzzle. Her vocal cords had shifted already, and her tongue was becoming thinner, more flexible. The ears on her head started to point up, sliding up along the sides of her head toward the top.

There were three loud pops in the apartment, and the morphing Christy feel to the floor on her hands and knees. Two had been her feet. Her ankles sinking inward and narrowing as her feet then but stretched some. The other had been from her tailbone. It had twisted to point outwards, growing outward, taking some fur covered skin with it as it become a thickly covered canine tail.

Christy's hands started doing similar to her legs, the bones shifting and popping as they adjusted in size and length, soon becoming four legs with paws. The fur continued to sprout and grow, meeting in parts of her body and covering her fully. The breasts on her nipples started to shrink down, becoming flat as additional nipples started to appear on her chest and stomach.

Where a human girl had once stood, now sat a beautifully thick furred Golden Retriever. She shook herself, trying to get her mind to comprehend what exactly just happened to her. She pushed, trying to stand, but only able to get to all four. The changed girl froze as she was approached by a figure.

"Aren't you a pretty dog," He said softly, "such a nice looking girl." A collar was put around her neck. One of his paws reached up, scratching around her ears. It felt good. So much so that her tail started to wag. A part of her paused. This should not be happening. She should be afraid, angry at him for doing this to her. But the dog part of her mind just leaned into the petting. A leash was put in her collar. When what had once been the human Christy felt a pull, she started to follow him toward the door to go for a walk.