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FOG... Fog... as far as the eye could see from the fire escape of the low apartment building was nothing but fog. Well fog and the apartment two feet away with its ugly red brick, the fire escape being rusted, the building where the sniper sat was slated for demolition in two weeks time. but for now it offered the best view of the highschool below. Professor Byron had been monitoring the school for a week now, searching out the perfect specimen to test his lastest anthromorophic serum on... The last batch having been a complete failure had been tossed off the bay bridge in a trucking "accident". The last batch failed to induce a full shift of the last ten subjects leaving them mentall and phermonally ferral but other then some muscle growth and tails they not changed in the least.

Since hed just finshed a months worth of research to try and perfect his desires to complete his ambitions and have an army of anthros. If this serum worked hed be able to begin his plans for world domination. But for now he was plenty content to simply ruin one teenagers life as he looked through the infrared scope and picked out a gentlemen that was relaxing with freinds in the open air football dome. Loading in the tranquilizer filled with the antromorphic serum Professor Byron drew back the hammer of his rifle and fired the single shot that would change far more then just the young man on the receiving ends life...

~Later on and Elsewhere~

Damion sighed heavilly as he laid on his bed. He knew he wasnt well liked at school but for someone to shoot him with a tranquilizer that seemingly held nothing but water. People were odd was the only conclusion Daimion could come up with during his bus ride that evening back to his home in Solano County. Since he owned a car Daimion had decided to move in with his affluent grandparents who would pay for his gas to commute to and from school so long as he did work around the farm.

His grandparents who owned a fox furring farm were rather nice to take him in when his family had been muscled off the Bay Bridge in a truking accident. Daimion who had been at his girlfreinds at the time was the last of his mother and father and younger brother. Hed been able to go to the same highschool with his freinds simply because he did own a car, however because of this new incident he was suspended for one week in case someone tried to shoot him again.

The 18 year old teen ran his hand through his black hair that was matted down with sweat as his well toned arms shoveled out the fox house. It was hard work but it was worth it, since his grandparents would fund his education in the silicon arts (computer tech) as a bonus for helping out around the farm. After another two hours of shoveling shit Damion went to the showers that were there for the farm hands to wash since the acrerage was enough for his grandparents to provide housing for the workers if needed.

The showers were open air with no walls, simply a cement slab in the ground with several shower heads. Normally Damion didnt like the idea of using the public showers, specially those at his highschool where the sport hed taken up was archery, and while he didnt get very sweaty in that sport, it was still required that all students shower in the public stalls atleast once a week. The only reason Damion used them five times a week was simply because it was a coed. Smirking lightly to himself at the thought Damion went around turning on the showers intending to use all of them to shower under the full moon light in, afterall it was nearly summer so why not enjoy it.

After Damion had stripped down to nothing and washed his head and body down he noticed something out of the corner of his eye. Turning he saw that one of the foxes had goteen out of the den. luckilly it didnt run as he approached it since they were so conditioned. he took a momment to admire the vixen. She was a soft orangish red, the usual foxish fur patterns. Her eyes were a soft brown and the heavy scent of fox heat was in the air. damion couldnt help but smile, this young female was one of the breeders not a furrer. As he took hold of the female about the scruff a scharp pain ran up his arm. he tried to let go of the fox and recoil but instead brought the female to his chest as he fell back against the water soaked slab. Unfortunatly as he would recall later into his journal hed fallen on the small rise on the slab that made the water drain away which allowed him to see the entirity of his body.

The pain spread up his arm and across his chest where it latched tightly to his heart and lungs and from there spread to every inch of his body. The poor vixen clung to his chest seemed to be suffering from the same paralyzing pain as her tail thrashed about heavilly. Then as suddenly as the pain had started it was gone. closing his eyes heavilly and weeping slightly Damion released his hand to let the fox go. A few moment later he opened his eyes to see that it was completely gone and nowhere in sight. but upon trying to sit up damion noticed a large patch of reddish fur on his chest. A moment later another feeling washed through him that layed him back down as his entire body tingled like it was asleep.

Soft silk redish fur began to crawl over his body agionizingly slow and Damion could do nothing but watch. he watched in wonder as his skinny frame sleeked up but also got a bit more well built, in good porportion to his hips that made a loud snapping noise and rearrenaged themselves into a more feminine curve but still slightly masculine. He watched as the fur stretched over his crotch and an emmense itching filled him. He bacame slightly arroused as he watched his skin crawl forward and swallow his shaft as he felt it come forward and latch itself to his washboard abbs. Next he felt it become more then twice as big inside its sheath as the sheath expanded, his sheath was now eaight inches long and two wide. After that came an odd wetness against his ball sac as organs hed not been born with began to form in his lower abdomen as the fur spread down from his belly towards his fit. he became more muscled and well built as the fur grew but it also left him in a mix of feminine sensuality and masculine buffness.

When the fur reached his legs there came another loud snap and his ankles came to his knees as his legs became more fox like. Next his ankles stretched to replace the lost leg legnth and his feet grew thick callosed pads. With this part down the fur began to spread upwards as it tweaked a few things on his lower body to make him more of the anthromorph of a fox. he could feel mucle growing and become stronger and quicker as it moved up his chest. when it reached his nipples he lost sight of his feet as his chest suddenly and rapidly blossomed out to two rather large CC breasts. then as glands began forming inside the breasts they began to ooze small amounts of milk as the scent of fox in heat wafted to his nose again.

Next the fur spread down his arms which grew more sensually bulked and for a moment he was worried his fingers would vanish into paws just as his feet had, however quite to the contrary he felt his fists remain as tightly clenched fists, though his now formed claws dug painfully into his palms and he could feel a bit of blood flowing from them but not a dangerous ammount. Then the fur of the once breeder vixen spred over his chest and arms and up to his head. For the first time since his body began tingling he felt pain as his head seemingly lost every bone in it and was rearranged into a vulpine like skull, thought a bit bigger to accomodate his brain. his muzzle was also a bit short only extending four inches from his face grotesctly only bone reaching out. Then as the fur spread more over his head and his ears rose up and became pointed and furred at the top of his head his skin as well eased forward over his muzzle as his tongue extended. A few moments later it was a working muzzle that he panted lightly from as his tongue lolled out. luckilly the tingling returned as a wave of pressure shot down his body and a moment later a large bushy fox tail shot forom his spine and then layed twitching like it had a mind of its own on the wet rock.

An explosion seemed to flood hir mind as the foxes instincts blended with hir human rationality. S/He knew s/he shouldnt be this way but at the same time it felt so right. S/He sat up slowly hir body adapting easilly to the new weight in hir chest. S/He felt slightly sick all over, but that didnt matter. What mattered was the burning heat in hir loins.

Reaching tenderly down to move hir balls aside, there was a wave of pleasure that erupted up hir body. Bending over with flexibility s/he didnt know was possible s/he looked to see what had caused such a sensation. And right under her balls was a swollen needy cunt. A small fear rushed through Damions mind. Only had s/he some how become a large seven foot tall werevixen he had also inherited her heat. Extending a single finger delicatly, Damion began stroking hir femsex lightly to try and ease the pain in the folds.

It was at this time that damion noticed a rising sensationg against his abs and leaning back while still moaning slightly from playing with the outer drippy lips he saw his new found maleness much enhanced as well. A glorious shiver ran through his body as he watched the foot and a half by four inch legnth grow and rub against the soft furred breasts. A lust more powerful then anything he knew filled him. He needed to mate and be mated. Unfortunatly she was all the way in San Francisco so that wasnt an option. so taking a firm hold of the situation (and his fox cock) he began to beat himself off forcefully.

It was wonderous. his cock so sensitive that each thrust sent shiver though him and his cooch so wet and demanding he had to bury four finger into himself to even sate the hunger as the tail flopped about happily. it was a glorious thing that sent waves of pleasure through him as he pumped meat and puss visously and he never wanted it to end, not till his puss was tied and his cock was tied with another. Unfortunatly as all things must his gnads rode high as he came vicously shooting his goo clear over his head and into the field behind him. seconds later his puss gushed a torrent so powerful that he screamed with the emense joy and pleasure flooding throughout his new body.

Then to tired to even get up and turn off the water he was overtaken by a heavy sleep and never even bothered to look up to see that the moon had changed from white to red, a deep bloodred.

~A.N.~

weak ending to the first chapter i know... but it will get better... also im not going to focus on the sex... i have worked hard on this and i actually have a story line :P... also i know it says werewolves and there will be... but for now its just little old werefox damion... anyway i hope you enjoy and more will be coming... and i know i said bi and thats because of whats coming... i know what i meant when i posted it as i posted it... hehe...