FSE

Furry search engine

formerly SoFurry search engine

"Ah ha! I've done it! I finally did it! It took years of talking to myself and tests but I did it! I finally perfected these potions! And I've been able to get the right results consistently! I can finally reveal my creation to the world! But...oh no...what if they don't like it? What if all this was for nothing? No no no, don't think like that, it'll be fine, it's a nice location in a shopping district, just a flashy sign and people will come in out of pure curiosity! That's it. Work off wonder, that's how everyone does it...I think? Nevermind that, time to start setting up shop, and I mean that literally! Nothing is set up and I open in an hour!"

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A young man, around his mid-twenties wandered into the store looking around with a confused look on his face. "Hello? Is this place open?" he asked a bit loudly as it echoed through the whole store. With some examination, the man saw multi-colored liquids in various tubes, bottles, and beakers.

"Yes! I'm here I'm here!" a woman's voice called out quickly. "I'm coming I'm coming!" she added as she made it right behind the man, breathing heavily as she tries catching her breath.

"You're open right..." the man's voice trailed off upon seeing what he saw.

A humanoid weasel woman with pink fur, hands and her knees breathing heavily. She had a little more of a build to her, about C cup sized breasts. She was wearing a light blue tank top along with jeans complete with tail hole. On top of that she was wearing a black bib apron with the word "Patricia's" across the chest.

"Just let me...get my bearings..." the weasel said panting.

"Er...uh...okay." the man said rubbing the back of his head nervously. There were a few moments of silence as the woman stood and straight and with one final deep breath, smiled at the man.

"Welcome to my shop!" she said with a smile. "I was wondering when someone would come in, I was worried no one would. Still, I spent $100 on that fancy open sign for one person to show an hour after we opened." she sighed.

"You uh...do realize it wasn't on right?" he responded with a weak smile.

"Wait...really?" she asked with a nervous chuckle looking over to the front door. Sure enough the sign wasn't plugged in. "That would explain a lot..." she added rubbing the back of her head.

"That''s probably an important to plug in so people know you're open..."

"I was under a lot of stress! Mostly because I was worried no one would show up and then no one did but then you came and was like 'you're signs not on' and then it wasn't and we laughed and now we're here."

"Right..." the man said with a nod. "So...is that a costume?"

"Are you in a costume?" was her reply.

"Are you?" the weasel replied simply.

"Ok then." the man said deciding to drop it.

"Pardon my manners, I'm Patricia. I own the place, if the name on my chest didn't give that away already." she chuckled a bit.

"I'm Tyler." the man replied to her. "What do you sell here anyways?"

"Potions!" Patricia said grandly with a smile on her face. "Of the transformative nature."

"Oh, okay." Tyler said, it would explain her appearance. "Were you always a weasel?"

"Were you always human?" Patricia retorted. "Anyways, I sell potions that can change you into anything. I don't do regular animals though, to much insurance and smelly things going on with that. Also nothing inanimate, too weird for me.

"I guess that makes sense." Tyler nodded. "How long do these last?"

"It ranges for an hour to forever." Patricia replied. "Depending on what people want. The longer the pricier! "

"Seems like it could be interesting." Tyler replied. "Do you have any kind of trial potion or anything?"

"Well...since you're my first customer and you told me about the sign I think I can get you a free hour potion." Patricia smiles. "What'd you like to be?"

"Uh...just surprise me." Tyler responded. Patricia smiled and practically skipped to the back. As she was gone Tyler looked around, most notably at the potions that were kept out on the shelves. He opened the cap on one of the bottles and smelled it. The aroma of it spelled quite familiar. He heard Patricia come back and tried to put it all back frantically.

"Sorry, I was just looking at it..." Tyler said a bit embarrassedly.

"Don't worry about it, that's just gatorade." Patricia waved her hand. "All potions are made to order, otherwise people could just drink em up that and if they weren't they'd taste like actual rotten cheese."

"That's the potion then? How long will it last?" Tyler asked pointing to the cup in her hand.

"Ah, yes here you go." she said handing it to him. "It'll last just for the day, but if you want to make it longer I'd be happy to do so."

"I'll keep that in mind." Tyler said.

"However fast you drink it will dictate how fast the changes happen." Patricia explained. "If you chug it down it's like you're refreshed and it's like you just refreshed your body with a whole new look and-you know what I think I lost where I was going just drink it as fast as you want."

"I think I'll go with the chugging idea." Tyler chuckled as he downed the cup. "Tastes like cherry."

"Oh yeah, I use fruit flavorings so that the potions don't taste like rat that rolled around in the mud. Not that eating a rat would be very good to begin with, and somewhat morally questionable."

Tyler let out a small chuckle and the next thing he knew his body started to alter. His body quickly became covered in brown fur as white spots formed on his hips. The front of his body was the same white as it went down his neck to his crotch. His arms became much more slender while his legs took on a shapely look, his hips swelling outward. Tyler's feet became much harder as they turned into black hooves. His hands became black-like hooves as well, but retained their five fingers and usability.

Changes weren't close to stopping yet as Tyler's hair grew longer, reaching to his shoulders while his ears became a larger and more floppy. His eyebrows thinned out while his eyelashes elongated to feminine proportions. Tyler's face pushed outward as it formed into a muzzle, his jaw accommodating. His vocal chords altered while his adam's apple shrank leaving him with a rather high pitched and girly voice.

The last of Tyler's changes were going to big the most shocking for him. His butt inflated outward while his back caved into an arch leaving a curvy back to him. At his rear a small brown tail formed. Tyler's chest began to bubble as they grew out into two decently sized breasts. Lastly, his manhood sucked back into him as it contorted his insides into those that were female exclusive, leaving Tyler as a doe, wearing now loosely fitting clothes.

Tyler blushed harshly as she tried to hold up her clothes on her new body. "Weren't lying then." she chuckled a bit nervously.

"Come with me, I have some clothes you can borrow for the day." Patricia giggled, it would be fun seeing this often. She led Tyler to the back rooms which all looked like bedrooms. Patricia opened up a drawer and laid out a bra as well as some clothing she had tucked away in there.

"There we are, should be all you need." Patricia smiled. "I'll leave you to your privacy while you change." she giggled as she walked out.

After some time passes Tyler opened up the door and walks out, actually strutting like a model. "I think this fits on more than one level!" she giggled.

"Took a liking to that body a lot quicker than I thought!" Patricia giggled.

"I think I might actually look at making this permanent!"

"If that's what you want." she smiled. "If you decide to, I could always use new employees!"