Goodbye Gift

Story by Kalan on SoFurry

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#26 of GenderShifting

Aaron is on his way out of the dreary town of Seattle after his work contract is over, but his coworker decided to give him a farewell gift. Well... perhaps not as much as a gift as he'd hoped.

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The patter of rain against the glass of Aaron's apartment made a soothing backdrop to the general gloom of the day. The spring rains had come and hadn't let up from the time they started a few weeks ago. The skunk sprawled out with his chin on his hands as he watched the darkened outside world and the constant sight of the grey clouds looming over head. The rain didn't pour, it was just a steady drizzle that left beads of water clinging to the outside of the glass and left him always feel as if he were damp when he went outside. He couldn't recall the last time he'd come home from work without feeling as if he were wringing water out of his tail each and every step of the way through the door. It was frustrating and disheartening.

I should have never taken the job in Seattle. _ He sighed and flicked his rounded ears back along his white furred head. _I knew this was the normal weather, but it's so.. so.. depressing.

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It was hard to feel his normal cheerful mood when he was constantly surrounded by gloom. He wanted to sprawl out in the sunlight and feel the warm soaking in on his large thick tail and along the backs of his legs. He wanted to hear the birds chittering away and watch flowers open for the spring. His poor window box garden was over watered and dead already, no hope there of his violets springing up to brighten up the view outside. It was his day off and he'd done nothing by sprawl on his made bed and make a half hearted attempt at reading a book that he'd picked up. No matter how many times he poured over the words they didn't make sense to him. He'd simply go back to staring outside listlessly and wondering if there was any hope that tomorrow would be better.

"Ugh, I need to stop dwelling on this so much!" He threw his book down beside the bed. "I sound like I'm about to go into one of those goth clubs and whine about the darkness."

Aaron snorted with laughter and pushed himself up so that his back pressed against the headboard of his bed. He allowed himself a moment to relax and tilted his head back so that it rested against the solid wood. He tried to push his spirits up with the knowledge that he was going to be at the end of his contract next week and could move back to Florida where it was sunny and welcoming, but he just sighed out again. He stretched his toes out and his foot kicked the edge of a paper bag that he'd thrown at the foot of his bed after straightening up. The package hit the ground with the hard click of glass on wood that made him wince.

The skunk scrambled down and leaned over the bed to snatch up the bag hoping to grab it before soaked the floor. To his relief the bottle wasn't shattered when he opened the bag and pulled it out, but the oily substance was leaking from the cracked lid. He cursed softly as the slippery stuff coated his paw and pushed off the bed to pad to the kitchen to wash it off. The warm sweet scent of honey and vanilla clung to his paw as he twisted the lid off and turned the tap on so he could try and keep the mess contained.

Pam is going to smack me if she finds out a spilled this stuff. _ He winced as he scrubbed the homemade label clean and the ink smeared against his paws. _I can't believe she even grabbed it.

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The slender ocelot had approached him just at the end of the day and brought the package with her with a saucy grin and waggle of her tail. The entire office knew about her, hell he'd found out about her the first day. She was sharp tongued and down right vicious to those that tried to hit on her ever since her partner had left her for a male tiger. He hadn't been at the company at the time, but he'd heard stories that a few of the men had tried getting her to go on dates and assumed that her preference for other females hadn't been so ingrained if her girlfriend had gone to the other side so easily. He would have felt sympathy for them if they hadn't been so entirely stupid. From what he heard, Pam had neatly severed their proverbial manhoods and had gained a reputation as being unpleasant to what she perceived at flirting.

Aaron had never had that problem, though he knew the reputation and even seen her snap at a few people. To his way of thinking the ocelot was just fed up with how they treated her in the workplace and had taken pains to keep things on a professional level where she could. When that failed she snapped back. He treated her with respect and they'd managed an almost easy going friendship that allowed Pam to tease him and he got the dubious honor of teasing back. Her swift wit and sly manners had made her an interesting guide as he toured the city. And certainly she had known much more than just places to eat. He'd been touched when she'd shown up with a going away present.

"I picked it up at Pike's. I figured you might want to give it a try before you leave." The ocelot had winked sly. "If you do, be sure to follow the directions though. Who knows what it'll do."

Aaron had been left blustering and holding the package as she left with a flick of her tail tip. He'd opened up the package and blushed hotly at the amber bottle he found inside. It was one of any number of things one saw at the private booths around the fish market. Most of them sold some home remedies or herbs, but this one had a label that simply read "The Other Side". It wasn't until he'd given the directions a glance that he'd realized what it was for. He had no idea what was in it, but it boasted it would be able to give one sex a taste of the other if applied right. He'd stuffed the bottle in the bag and promised to find a suitable gift for Pam in return before he left.

_I got her too! I thought she was going to kill me when she opened up that horse dildo. _ He snickered to himself as he set the lid to one side and wrinkled his nose at the sickly sweet scent. _Ugh, what is this stuff anyway? _

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The bottle was nearly half empty as he glanced at it and he lifted it up to sniff at the top curiously. Honey and vanilla and the scent of cloves as well. There wasn't any scent of alcohol or even anything that made him think it might be poisonous. Pam wouldn't have bought something like that, even as a joke. He smiled a little bit and rolled the bottle back and forth between his fingers as he stared out at the pounding rain. His ears flicked up and he glanced back down at the bottle. Well, if anything, it would likely be interesting. If it was supposed to be sexual in nature he could at least spend the day picking up the DVD he'd bought the day he went to get Pam's gift. He gave a shrug and tossed the bottle back to swallow the liquid down.

It was sweet and warm as it glided over his tongue, it clung to the roof of his mouth and trickled down along the back of his throat. He let out a soft whimper as it flowed into his stomach leaving a line of warmth behind and the spices erupted into fire on his tongue. The pleasantly spicy taste was replaced with burning heat as if he'd bitten into a jalepeno. With a yelp he flipped the faucet on and desperately started to suck down cold water to try and put out the fire that was spreading rapidly down along the line of his throat. He sucked and swallowed as fast as he possibly could, but it still wasn't fast enough. He was nearly gasping by the time the burning on his tongue passed and his eyes were leaking tears as he jerked up.

"Oh god damn her! I'll get her for this!" He panted and winced as his stomach turned and let him know just how unhappy it was ate what he'd swallowed down.

Aaron had barely been able to stumble backwards before the turning sensation was replaced with a stab of pain. It brought him down to his knees and he wrapped his arms over his stomach as he flattened his ears down against his head. The pain didn't stop, but grew as it spread from his stomach and the heat that he'd felt on his tongue flared through his body. It flowed along his nerves and curled along his jaw line. It teased and made even his tail feel hot as he struggled to crawl towards where he'd left his cell phone. What ever had been in the bottle wasn't right! Why the hell hadn't he even read the instructions!! It was probably topical or something and god knows what had been mixed in there and what it would do to him.

He had barely gone a few feet on his hands and knees when the heat blossomed over his chest and he felt something happening. He rocked to his side and looked down at his pale fur and the plaid boxers he'd worn to bed last night. The fur along his chest started to thin out and before his eyes the tight small buds of his nipples started to thicken and heat up. It was uncomfortably warm as they began to swell and grow pinker by the moment. The area around them felt swollen and he whimpered and kept his hands down despite the fact he wanted to feel what was going on. They started to grow heavier as the nipples were pushed outwards and twin mounds lifted on his chest. His breathing came in short gasps as he watched a pair of full round breasts forming along his chest and his skin growing taut as the formed a pawful each.

It was only the start... It was only the start of his troubles. Even as he gaped at the breasts he watched and felt his body starting to shift. His normally lean form started to grow curved as a layer of softness formed along his hips and made them rounded and broader. He could feel his stomach softening as the heat burned lower and he twisted on his back. He forgot about the phone, he forgot about everything as he tore at his boxers as the heat peaked to the point he was panting and hissing out in pain. He shoved and jerked them down before letting out a muted groan. His sheath, the pale white sheath, was growing pinker and the lips of it thickening even as it lost the plump heavy weight.

"NO NO NO NO NO!!!" He panted over and over as he gaped at what was happening to him. "This can't be happening to me!"

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Aaron had felt as if she were in a nightmare as she left her house and donned a raincoat to try and block the worst of the rain from her body. The feminine form barely hidden beneath the coat, especially with her breasts pressing out against the front, but it was covering. She moved as quietly and quickly as she could. Each time she heard a sound she froze and huddled in her rain coat as she made a dive for the top stairs. Her breathing came out in short rapid pants as she faced the door and struggled to calm her fears. The way to Pam's house had seemed like it had taken days, not fifteen minutes. And now that she was here she felt dread roiling up in her belly. She swallowed and balled her fist up at her side before raising her hand to knock firmly on the door. And that's when the world dropped out from under her. Pam had opened the door from the first knock and been waiting for her with a sly smile on her face and her tail lashing behind her as mischievously as any cat.

"So tell me again, dear. How did you take that little gift?" Pam purred and Aaron jerked a little bit as another towel was tossed to her. "And stop cowering like that. It's not like I've never seen a naked girl before."

"I just swallowed it, I uhh... the directions were rubbed off." Aaron carefully tucked the dry towel around her waist and used the second for her hair. She felt exposed and strange sitting wrapped in a towel on Pam's couch.

The feline had pulled her into the apartment and had been a whirlwind that had tugged the clothing off her exclaiming at how soaked they were. Before the skunk knew what was happening she was wrapped in towels and settled down with a mug a tea as she tried to explain herself. It still felt so surreal, so strange.

"Oh dear. Well, I thought it was a gag." Pam padded behind the couch and one of her paws dropped down onto Aaron's shoulder. "I'm sorry Aaron, umm... Erin?"

"Ugh, don't even start. Just tell me how long until it wears off?" Aaron dropped her muzzle in her paws and felt the damp towel slip from her hair to her shoulders.

"Mmm... not sure, but it's not so bad, Erin." The ocelot murmured and the paw squeezed her shoulder lightly. "You do look rather lovely as a girl, you know? I would have thought you'd look like a drag queen, but all and all quite lovely."

"I do not want to be lovely, I do not want to be pretty! I want to be back in my-MMMPH!" Aaron started to snap out at her friend, but suddenly her stream of complaints was cut off. The small delicate feline muzzle pressed against her own from the side and one of Pam's paws cupped her chin to turn her head just right.

Aaron felt the world drop out from under her as the feline's lips pressed firmly against her own and the fingers on her cheek trailed upwards to stroke right along the curve of her upper cheek. The skunk didn't know what to say or even how to react to the sudden affection, she could barely think! In all her time at her job and all her time working with Pam, she'd never even thought of the ocelot in this way. The rasping tongue flicked out and tickled and teased until the skunk parted her lips automatically and suddenly the kiss deepened. A thrill ran down her spine as she flicked her own soft tongue out to curl and tease against her coworkers. Her breath came faster from her throat as her muzzle was examined and caressed.

And as suddenly as it started, it stopped. Pam pulled back with a coy grin on her muzzle as she leaned over the couch. "Still complaining?"

"Pam... I...OH!" Aaron's mind froze as one of the slender paws slipped down and deftly moved beneath the towel until the palm cupped against her sensitive breast. The palm of the hand stroked right over her nipple as the fingers squeezed gently. "H-hey, I'm still a guy you know!"

"Mmhmm.. not right now, Erin." Pam's grin grew until she looked like the proverbial Cheshire cat. "I think since you are stuck and enjoying MY gift to you, that I should get some fun out of this too."

"But.. I mean.. you know..." The protests rose and faded away as the fingers gave a gentle stroke that moved in a circle around the fur of her breast and then shifted towards the tip.

The skunk let her grip on the towel start to lessen as the fingers moved upwards and suddenly gave a pull right against the apex of the nipple. The gentle touch hardened the nub and the sensation that gentle caress carried sent a shiver down her spine as she let out a whimpering cry and arched into it. She was barely conscious of Pam slipping over the back of the couch gracefully to drop down beside her. All she knew was the gentle tugging strokes of the fingers as they rolled the hardened nipple back and forth and the feel of the towel being pulled lower until her breasts were bared to the light. Pam's purr rose up in pitch before her slender muzzle dropped down to brush against Aaron's left breast and the tongue flicked out to catch her neglected nipple.

"You can tell me to stop if you want." Pam purred and Aaron opened her eyes to see the bright green ones rolled up at her.

"O-okay.." Aaron stuttered and then her back arched as she let out a sharp cry.

She wasn't prepared for the sensations of the feverishly hot mouth wrapping around her nipple. The sharp teeth gave a gentle nip and the tongue pushed upwards just beneath the teat before Pam sucked down in a hot wet line. The breath tickled the edges of her fur and the skunk squirmed against the couch. It made her body feel almost as if it were on fire and the rasping of the tongue only stimulated her further. She trembled and arched her back to press into the touch, her body tensing up slightly as the ocelot sucked a bit more firmly and the paw that had been on her right breast slipped down to stroke through the skunk's soft belly fur. The fingers stroked in circles right around her belly button and then gave a gentle push.

Aaron swallowed and her mouth felt dry as the push became a bit more firm and she squirmed, but didn't fight as she was pushed back against the couch. The sharp feline teeth nibbled delicately around her nipple until she let out a moaning cry. Her ears burned in a hot embarrassed flush at her own reactions. Her body seemed to be on edge, trembling and needy with desire. Pam seemed to know how to stroke nerves she had never had just to get a reaction. She didn't want to fight, she couldn't find it in her to fight. Even as the fingers dipped down and lightly spread her legs so that they could tease right along the plump outer lips and one finger pressed between the folds to stroke right over the sensitive newly formed nub of her clit.

"O-Oh god!" The skunk moved an arm up above her head to grip the arm of the couch.

"Mmm you're wet you know." Pam's voice was teasing as the fingers trailed from Aaron's clit downwards to brush along her inner folds.

The skunk tried to come up with an answer to the statement, but every time she thought that she had control of her tongues the deft fingers strokes over her and made the words dissolve into whimpers. She flicked her ears back tried to push up into the touch as the slender finger tips strokes downwards and curled forwards. The sensation of the digits as they pressed into her and spread her sensitive passage open nearly pushed her over the edge. The finger pads stroked along her quivering slick walls lightly and curved up to find a spot just inside of her passage that made her squeeze her legs together to trap the hand against her mound. Her breathing came out in swift rapid pants as she squeezed her eyes shut.

"You are eager aren't ya, Erin." Pam's voice purred in her ear before a sharp set of teeth nibbled against the edges. The skunk couldn't help but flush at the deliberate pronunciation of her name. "I think since you're enjoying my gift to you, I should enjoy your gift to me, don't you think?"

"I.. guess so?" Aaron tried to make her mind work with more than just the lustful thoughts of wanting the deft fingers to continue their gentle caresses.

She nearly whimpered out and made a grab for Pam's wrist when the ocelot's fingers slipped from her slick passage and dropped away from her folds. The skunk had barely made a grab for them when the feline pushed up onto her paws with a sly wink and walked away. Aaron stared at her retreating back with disappointment mingling with relief and embarrassment. She wasn't really a girl, why was she acting this way? She should be able to ignore the demands of her body and go grab her clothes and get out of here. The change should wear off soon enough after all. Then she could get out of here and figure out how to get back at her coworker for this madness.

Aaron sat up with a shiver and tried to ignore the cool air that brushed against her nude body. She could feel her nipples still hard and damp from the ocelot's mouth and her swollen feeling folds were more than just damp. The skunk stood up a bit shakily and licked her lips as she looked around for her clothes. She could grab them and get out of here. She should have never come here in the first place, she should have never trusted Pam to have a cure for this. She should have never-

A firm paw dropped down on her shoulder as she turned around to grab her shirt and pushed forward. Aaron let out a protesting sound as she moved her arms out to press against the back of the couch. A warm breath tickled against her as she was pinned with her breasts pressed against the cushions of the couch. Pam's purr vibrated against her back and she tried to tilt her head back, but the ocelot's teeth nipped right at her scruff and held there. She could feel the warm breasts against her back and the bare fur of the naked feline rubbing against her. When had Pam gotten naked?

"Pam! What are you doing?" Aaron tried to sound forceful, but it lacked true conviction as the slender paws slipped under her waist and massaged against her belly.

"Enjoying the gift you gave me." Pam's words came muffled around Aaron's scruff while the hips shifted against her.

The skunk only had a second to realize what her coworker meant and then it was too late. The rubbery head of the equine shaped toy pushed up against her glistening folds and Pam's hips pushed forward. Aaron let out a shocked cry as the tip sank into her and forced some of her wetness around it. The smooth latex stroked along her quivering folds as her virginal walls were strained open wider and wider. It plunged into her with a sensation she had never experienced as a male. She arched her back and let out a soft cry as her walls automatically clenched down around the toy and squeezed hard enough that she could feel the faux veins that disrupted the smoothness.

Pam's fingers slipped upwards and wrapped around Aaron's breasts as the ocelot's hips gave a pull back and the toy pulled along her passage before being pressed in again. The skunk trembled as she felt it teasing over places that the fingers had been working on with the stroke forward. The tip plunged deep inside of her and the thickness of the equine shaped toy forced the wetness form her folds until the pull back came with a slick wet noise. She couldn't help herself, she pushed backwards against the ocelots hips so that the tip shoved deep enough that it pushed against the barrier of her cervix.

The sensation made her walls clamp down tightly and try to fight against it being drawn backwards again. Aaron tucked her chin down and bit her lower lip before the hips came forward again with a firm hard thrust. The slender furred feline hips pushed against her own and the fingers that gripped her breasts pulled her backwards so that the toy hilted inside of her. She pressed against the palm of the paws that squeezed and massaged against her sensitive breasts as Pam started to thrust with firm steady rolls. The toy tugged and pushed within her so that the walls were forced open time and time again. She let out a short moaning cry and pushed back against the ocelot each time the toy's tip drove as deep as it could inside of her.

She felt the tail wrapping against her as the ocelot started to roll her hips in a shorter thrust that seemed designed to tease the medial ring on the dildo through her. The hard rise of latex pushed and rubbed along the spot inside of her that sent electric tremors through her. The skunk freed a hand and blindly moved her arm behind her to wrap around the spotted back to keep her from pulling all the way out. Pam's breath tickled on the back of her neck as the teeth pulled harder against her scruff. The intimate grip only pushed her higher as the thrusts grew harder and faster. The lewd wet noises seemed loud to her as the medial ring popped in and out. Each time it pushed in some of her wetness was forced outwards.

"P-pam.." She gasped the ocelot's name out only to feel and hear a low growl coming from her coworker and the hips started to work faster.

Aaron's walls clenched down tightly around the shaft and her heart hammered against her chest. She arched her hips backwards and pinned her ears flat against her head. The pressure in her lower belly grew more intense before her orgasm crashed over her. Her vision went dark and her mind felt as if it were floating as pulse after pulse of pleasure rocked through her body. She pushed herself back against Pam and her tail flicked and hit right along the curve of the ocelot's back as her walls tensed up and squeezed. She tried to milk and squeeze around the toy as best as she could. Pam slowly gave a rolling push of her hips that suddenly drove the tip through her quivering passage and deep into her body. Her walls fought and clenched around it as she pushed back and felt the soft curve of her ass cupped against Pam's slender hips.

The world slowly remade itself around her as the tense hardened muscles went soft and the skunk was left gasping on the couch. Her lips parted and she tried to get enough air into her lungs, but it was a struggle to draw in each breath. Pam went still over her and the warm curves of the ocelot just pressed over her and the sharp teeth that had gripped her scruff released her. Aaron tried to focus her mind enough to say something, anything, but all she could think of was the relaxed pleasure that coated her world. Her walls continued to pulse in time with her heart beat and the horse dildo was pushed deep within her. It all felt terribly terribly good, and terribly terribly right.

"Mmm I bet you won't go running off like Jessie." Pam's voice purred in her ear before the feline tongue licked behind Erin's ear. "I knew it the first day I saw you...."

The skunk shivered slightly and she wanted to protest what was being said. She wasn't really a girl. She couldn't stay a girl! This wasn't what she wanted. She wanted to say all those things, but the warmth and the arms that wrapped around her waist kept them from coming out. When was the last time she'd felt so happy here? So relaxed?

"Just for tonight.." She murmured thickly and heard the purr spike up a bit higher. Erin knew she was lying to herself, but she didn't quite care...