Foxxie's Transformation
This is a backstory explaining my transformation from a fox to a squirrel, nothing more. So yep, I'm not a fox anymore, I'm a lovely bushy tailed squirrel ^^ (Voting is disabled since this is just a backstory)
Foxxie, a 6 foot tall red fox, yawned deeply as he woke up, opening his eyes a bit. He was lying face down in his bed, his still asleep mind struggling to remember what had happened the night before. His matted fur, strong smell of sex, and pain in his tailhole quickly reminded him. "I hate being a fox..." he thought to himself, dragging himself out of bed and into the shower.
20 minutes later he made his way to the kitchen for breakfast, stopping by the door on the way to pick up the morning paper, pouring himself a bowl of cereal and sitting down to eat. Most of it was uninteresting, so and so got shot, drug raid, advertisements for lawsuits if you took more than the prescribed dose of a medication. One thing did catch his attention, causing him to drop his spoon, crab the paper with both hands and look at it twice.
"Local university doctors are looking for volunteers to undergo an experimental trans-species operation. Volunteers will be changed at the DNA level into the species of their choice if it is possible. All expenses related to this procedure will be provided at no cost."
Dropping the paper and tossing the bowl in the sink he rushed to the bedroom, slipped on his tunic, grabbed the paper and jumped in his car to drive to the university. Half an hour later he arrived, trembling with excitement as he made his way to the appointed building, surprised not to see anyone in the lobby. "Hi...I'm here to volunteer for the trans-species procedure" he said, his voice a bit shaky, as he approached the receptionist.
"Excellent" She replied, handing him a clipboard with about 10 pages attached, "Please fill this out."
He nodded, taking the clipboard and sitting in one of the many chairs. He moved quickly through the first few pages, just the standard information sheets, personal information. Most of the rest was a description of the procedure, what would be involved and such. The last page was a waver of liability disclaiming the university and participating doctors for any wrong doing, injury, or death. He hesitated before signing, but after remembering some things, he signed in the required blanks. Walking back over to the receptionist and handing it in he remarked, "I'm surprised people aren't beating down the door to have this done."
"It's not unsurprising," she said, flipping through the pages, "Most people wouldn't change what they are. Please follow me." He followed her down the hallway into a very nice office, "Have a seat, the doctor will be in shortly to talk with you"
A few minutes later the doctor did come in, shutting the door and taking a seat across the desk, setting down the clipboard with his papers on it. "So, Mr. Foxxie, you're here to undergo the trans-species procedure, correct?"
"Yes yes, eagerly" Foxxie replied, a little overexcieted.
"Tell me, why do you wish to undergo such a dangerous procedure?"
"Well. I'm 25 years old, for the past few years I've just not been feeling like a fox, like I'm something else trapped in this body...this over used and abused body. Being a fox isn't easy, we're stereotyped as gay sluts.."
"I see. I can understand, it sounds like to you being a fox is like a transgender being the wrong sex for them, correct?"
"That's exactly what it feels like..." Foxxie said, sighing.
"Which species do you feel like you are?"
"A squirrel, most definitely...I can't explain it, I just know it..."
"We can do that. You will be required to stay in the hospital here throughout the duration of the procedure as well as several weeks afterward so we can observe you. While you are undergoing the trans-species procedure you will be placed in a deep coma so your body can commit all of its energy to coping with the traumatic procedure, and to make it easier on you since you would have to be placed under general anesthesia multiple times as well as administered powerful pain medication. The procedure is a combination of viral vector DNA alteration, which uses engineered viruses to literally make you a squirrel at the DNA level which will precipitate to the rest of your body, making you physiologically a squirrel, and plastic as well as skeletal surgery, as our current technology is unable to alter bones." The doctor explained, with Foxxie listening intently.
"There is, of course, a risk, as with all experimental procedures. Complications may arise, ranging from minor to severe, even death." He said, with a serious tone.
"I know, but I am more than willing to take that risk." Foxxie replied anxiously. "When can we get started?"
"Tomorrow, this is to give you time to get your affairs in order, your bills and such, and to have someone drive you back here."
"Ah, ok" He said, a bit disappointed,
"I will see you back here at 8AM. Enjoy your last day as a fox."
"I can't wait to be a squirrel..." Foxxie said as he stood up, shook the doctors hand, and walked out.
The next day his best friend, a red panda, drove him up to the hospital. "Thanks for doing this for m..." Foxxie said trembling hard in excitement.
"No problem. I want to thank you for letting me take you last night." The red panda replied, wrapping an arm around him.
"Not at all, we took each others virginity, your my best friend, I thought you would be the one to do it. Now you're going to keep an eye on my place and everything right?"
"Sure thing" He said as he licked Foxxie's cheek, "and I'll be there to take your new virginity when you're done."
"Thanks" Was all he said as they arrived at the door and he went inside, getting checked in and shown to his room.
As he undressed and lay in bed, getting hooked up to all kinds of monitoring equipment and having an IV put in, he thought about how happy he would be, at least he hoped he would be. As the coma inducing medication was placed in his IV and slowly injected, the doctor leaned over him and said, "Just relax, when you wake up you'll be a lovely grey squirrel, just like you wanted..."
Foxxie opened his eyes, wondering if something had gone wrong, but looking at the mirror across the room he saw a squirrel looking back at him. "It's already done?" He wondered to himself, still pretty out of it.
"Hey, look who's awake" Came the voice of the doctor as he walked in the room and stood over him. "I'm going to remove your breathing tube so on the count of three I want you to cough, it's going to be a bit uncomfortable, alright, 1, 2, 3" He said as he pulled it out, along with a fit of coughing. "Good, now, how do you feel?" He asked, sitting in the chair beside the bed.
"I feel weak and sore, like I'm paralyzed and got hit by a steamroller..."
"That's to be expected, you've been immobile for over a month and your body has undergone a very traumatic transformation. You will have to undergo physical therapy but since there was no brain damage you should progress very quickly. You will be happy to know that there were no major complications during the procedure, the only thing which did not go to plan is the fur color on your hands and feet, it is still the same dark purple like when you were a fox. Also your genitalia is...a little on the small side..." The doctor explained, looking a bit embarrassed as he explained the last part.
"That's no problem...As long as I have some." Foxxie said, chucking weakly.
"Of course, your erect length should be about 5 inches, the shape is also different since you are not a canine, and your testicles are somewhat smaller, about twice the size of a cherry. Also your height was reduced about half a foot to 5 and a half feet, partly because squirrels are a bit shorter than foxes and because we had to break, shape, and reset the bones."
"I sound yummy...when can I play the piano again doc?" Foxxie asked sarcastically
"Oh, in about a month, maybe more maybe less depending on your physical therapy progression. Now you should get some rest, the nurse will be in to check on you in a couple of hours and bring you a nutrient IV. Until you can walk again I would like to keep you on liquids." He said, patting his leg though the sheet as he stood up and started to walk out.
"Hey doc, one more thing...my tail..." Foxxie asked, anxious about that, unable to feel it because he couldn't move.
"Ah, you'll be happy to learn it is 4 feet long, we couldn't make it any longer without you looking like you've had a tail lengthening procedure, soft, and bushy, just like you requested." He said, smiling.
"Thanks doc..." Foxxie said as he yawned, closing his eyes and going back to sleep
30 days later Foxxie was released from the hospital, the procedure being declared a success, he progressed through the physical therapy quickly, and the psychologist determined he had suffered no ill effects. He was advised to check back in in a month so they could check on him. As he literally skipped to the curve his friend pulled up and his jaw dropped.
"Foxxie! You look amazing!" he said, a bulge forming under his tunic.
"Don't I?" Foxxie said, wrapping his tail around himself and cuddling it.
As they drove home and rushed to the bedroom, stripping off he pointed to the squirrel's cock, which was shaped somewhat like a deer's, about 5 inches long and what he guessed about 2 inches in diameter, with a rib right in the middle which was about 3 inches around, and his balls, both of which were quite smaller than before.
"Those...are so cute..." he said, getting very aroused.
Foxxie jumped on the bed and put his tail over his head, exposing his tight pucker, "And this is as tight as it was when I was a virgin, let's get started, I haven't had any in over 2 months!"
And with that came the most passionate and pleasureful night either could remember.
Several months had passed since that night. Foxxie passed all followup checks, and he really enjoyed being a squirrel. He wasn't raped at all, and the people who did hit on him weren't overly horny guys looking for a slutty hole for the night. Even more amazing were the number of females which were attracted to him, giving him his first female experiences of his life. He did find a little bit of prosperity in his story, being the first one to undergo a species change operation, and when he was asked by others wanting to get it too, as it had since become available to everyone, he always said, "Look deep inside yourself, your answer is there."