“Best Friends” Forever
A TFTG story created in collaboration with the artist All Bad Badgers
UNEDITED
CW: Unwilling Permanent Change - Mental Changes - Forced Obedience - Implied Non Consent
Ace sighed and kicked his feet out onto the dock. “Another summer alone…” He sighed again and turned off his gameboy, ending the match which he had been in the process of losing.
“The hell!” Gavin cursed and glared at his friend. “You dick, I was going to win that!”
“Who cares.” Ace moaned and stretched. “It’s our last summer before graduation and rather than spending it with cute girls we are playing kids games on a lake!”
“Okay, well do you want to maybe go swimming or something then?” Gavin asked letting out a frustrated huff as he turned his own gameboy off. He looked out at the mirror surface of the lake. “The waters pretty nice this time of year…”
Ace made a rude sound and folded his arms over his chest. “You go, I’m not wasting my last college summer break swimming with a guy!”
“You know what?” Gavin began, before a thought struck him and he smiled. “You know what you're right. Stay there, I have something I was going to save for a graduation gift, but since it IS our last summer and all that… Why not just make a party out of it?” He stood up and walked back to the cabin, the smile on his face growing wider by the minute. When he got to his room he pulled out a box from under his bed and quickly unwrapped it. The box with the picture of the happy, anthropomorphic girl on its front he stowed back away after removing its contents, a small booklet and a collar.
The collar was adjustable and simi elastic, guaranteeing a perfect fit even when its wearers size changed, a useful feature as the booklet promised. Leafing thru the small instruction manual Gavin’s smile grew even wider as he confirmed what he had been told about this remarkable product.
“The Dream Maker tm is the top of the line in kinky couples fun!” The booklet promised. “Designed by and for members of the furry community, this collar takes all of the work out of not only making and maintaining your bedtime furware, it also guarantees an true to life otherkin experience beyond your wildest dreams! Why settle for just spending an evening as your fuzzy self, when you can go for a whole weekend without ever having to shed? Why try to justify your expensive hobby when you can live the life for almost nothing!? And why settle for the limits of the human body and biology when you can experience the full magic of bearing life unique to your set species! Talk about designer babies!” Going along with these wild promises were images of girls in all manner of wild and crazy forms, colors and shapes, some, as the box had promised, even nursing litters of bizarre, neon furd babies. There were also advertisements for the ‘his’ side, but Gavid had not bothered with them.
He had bought the item as part of a gag gift idea to get back at Ace for all his complaining about being single. After checking with the store clerk he had learned that the collars were indeed capable of working on anyone, not just those of the sex shown on the box and he had figured it would be good for a laugh to spend one night pretending to go out together as a couple. Now however he thought he had an even better idea and one that would even let him have a little vengeance for his stolen victory. Ace’s prized ‘undefeated’ Espeon would not save him this time…
Walking back down to the dock, collar in hand and booklet carefully hidden away Gavin waved to Ace. “Hey! Check out what I got?”
“A dog leash?” Ace guessed, sitting up straighter to look at the odd red collar. “What did you buy a puppy or something?”
“Nah, it’s a rave collar!” Gavin laughed and tossed it to his friend. “This is our early graduation day gift! I got us two tickets to the show, we are going to brew up some booze and get us some punk girls!”
“Where's your collar?” He asked, eyes narrowing. “This isn’t some prank to make me look ridiculous, is it?”
“Absolutely not.” Gavid lied. It was only half a lie to be fair. “I have my stuff back in the cabin, but I figured leather and gas masks and all that was a bit too much ‘diving into the deep end’ for your first rave.”
“But what if THAT’S what the girls are into?” Ace whined, unfastening the collar. “I don’t want you getting all the girls!”
“Oh trust me,” Gavin smirked as Ace closed the collar around his neck. “There is only one girl for me…”
Ace’s face broke out in a wave of purple fur spreading from the collar. His nose shrank and became wet and his eyes grew wide and slightly slanted, taking on a deep amethyst hue. A spot in the center of his forehead turned ruby red, then expanded to become a circular gem even as ears took on the proportions of a peculiar animal.
“What?” he asked as the fur spread down his neck, raising his voice a few octaves as it went. As it reached his chest something even more strange happened as his soft pecks swole into even softer breasts. They started small, little more than A cups mosquito bite, but as the fur grew down them they plumped to B’s, than C’s, than D’s before finally coming to rest at large DD’s.
“Very sexy.” Gavin grinned as Ace moved his arms to cover his bountiful bosom.
“What the fuck is going on?” He whimpered in his new, high pitched voice. His arms thinned and grew new fur as he clutched his new breasts. “You did this, didn’t you! It’s all your fault!”
“Guilty as charged!” Gavin cheerfully admitted as the fur reached down to his friends hips, ripping apart his swimsuit as new, child bearing hips grew in. Between his legs his cock shriveled away till it inverted into a cute little snatch. “And speaking of that one special girl…”
Ace gasped as her butt plumped up and a long tail burst from her back, splitting at the end and leaving no doubt that she was turning into some form of Espeon. Her legs where the last to go, but before she had finished her transformation she had turned angry eyes on her friend. “Turn me back!”
“Ask nicely.” Gavin teased, pulling the booklet from his pocket.
“Fuck. YOU!” Ace growled. “Turn me back right fucking now or I’ll… Crush your head with my mind!”
“Not unless you say the magic word.” Gavin chided, opening the instructions and flipping to the right page. “Which is…?”
“Eat a dick!” Ace screamed, her face going red even under the fur.
“Nope, it’s actually,” He closed the booklet and shouted, “Espeon, use no swearing!”
“What the heck was that meant to do?” Ace asked, before slapping her paws over her face. “The fudge? What is this sugar?" Gavin was howling with laughter as Ace’s whole face turned bright red as she blushed. “Sam Heck! Turn this cuss filter off before I shove my fist so far up your poop shoot that it comes out your mouth!”
“Okay okay, enough of that.” Gavin wiped a tear from his eye. “Espeon, use be nice.”
Instantly Ace’s face went from a frown to a slightly strained smile. “Okay Gavin, I am sorry for swearing, but I think fun time is over, don’t you? Espeon, use take off col-”
“Espeon!” Gavin interrupted. “Use ‘your a good girl’!”
“Th-Thank you?” Ace stammered.
“And Espeon, good girls don’t refer to themselves in the third person!” Gavin continued.
“Well yes, but-” Ace began.
“And Espeon, use ‘my name is Espeon’! Now what should you never do?”
Espeon blinked, tried to speak, found she could not then let out a defeated sigh. “Say my name, then tell myself to do something in the third person.”
“Good girl!” Gavin grinned and took Espeon’s hand, leading her to the water. He led her to sit down with her legs dangling in the warm lake and then hopped off the dock. “And do you know what good girls get?” He pushed her legs open, revealing her moist new sex.
“There penis back?” Espeon asked hopefully.
“Nope, better.” Gavin smiled and buried his face between her legs, licking and nibbling at her new lips and clit. Espeon gasped and moaned, feeling her mind starting to haze slightly as the collar enhanced the feelings of the oral ten times over. At last she came with a whimpering cry of ecstasy and grabbed her collar tightly as Gavin began to climb back out of the lake.
“Okay, that was nice…” She smiled weakly. “But I think we have had our fun and I can turn back now, right?”
“Now how is that anyway to treat your boyfriend?” Gavin asked, acting hurt. “I think I have earned a little something in return, right?”
“Boyfriend?” Espeon asked, sounding nervous again. “How long are you planning on keeping this up for Gavin?”
“Who knows…” Gavin mused as his hard bulge bobbed in the water. “I was thinking just tonight, but ‘boyfriend’ should mean more of a commitment then that, right?” He tugged down his swim trunks and revealed his rigid member. “But then again… Not as big as ‘husband’. That’s for life…”
Espeon’s eyes flicked back and forth, looking for the joke in all of this. “Your… Kidding right? You're not seriously thinking about a lifetime commitment, are you?” She watched Gavin placed both hands on her thighs and pushed himself up between her legs, his hard cock aimed straight at her snatch.
“What’s the matter baby, cold feet?” He chuckled. “Maybe you just need to get your maternal side kicked in…”
Espeon’s eyes widened as a dribble of pre dripped from Gavin’s cock. “You wouldn't...”
“Wouldn’t I?” Gavin chuckled. “Espion, use heat...”
“The hell!” Gavin cursed and glared at his friend. “You dick, I was going to win that!”
“Who cares.” Ace moaned and stretched. “It’s our last summer before graduation and rather than spending it with cute girls we are playing kids games on a lake!”
“Okay, well do you want to maybe go swimming or something then?” Gavin asked letting out a frustrated huff as he turned his own gameboy off. He looked out at the mirror surface of the lake. “The waters pretty nice this time of year…”
Ace made a rude sound and folded his arms over his chest. “You go, I’m not wasting my last college summer break swimming with a guy!”
“You know what?” Gavin began, before a thought struck him and he smiled. “You know what you're right. Stay there, I have something I was going to save for a graduation gift, but since it IS our last summer and all that… Why not just make a party out of it?” He stood up and walked back to the cabin, the smile on his face growing wider by the minute. When he got to his room he pulled out a box from under his bed and quickly unwrapped it. The box with the picture of the happy, anthropomorphic girl on its front he stowed back away after removing its contents, a small booklet and a collar.
The collar was adjustable and simi elastic, guaranteeing a perfect fit even when its wearers size changed, a useful feature as the booklet promised. Leafing thru the small instruction manual Gavin’s smile grew even wider as he confirmed what he had been told about this remarkable product.
“The Dream Maker tm is the top of the line in kinky couples fun!” The booklet promised. “Designed by and for members of the furry community, this collar takes all of the work out of not only making and maintaining your bedtime furware, it also guarantees an true to life otherkin experience beyond your wildest dreams! Why settle for just spending an evening as your fuzzy self, when you can go for a whole weekend without ever having to shed? Why try to justify your expensive hobby when you can live the life for almost nothing!? And why settle for the limits of the human body and biology when you can experience the full magic of bearing life unique to your set species! Talk about designer babies!” Going along with these wild promises were images of girls in all manner of wild and crazy forms, colors and shapes, some, as the box had promised, even nursing litters of bizarre, neon furd babies. There were also advertisements for the ‘his’ side, but Gavid had not bothered with them.
He had bought the item as part of a gag gift idea to get back at Ace for all his complaining about being single. After checking with the store clerk he had learned that the collars were indeed capable of working on anyone, not just those of the sex shown on the box and he had figured it would be good for a laugh to spend one night pretending to go out together as a couple. Now however he thought he had an even better idea and one that would even let him have a little vengeance for his stolen victory. Ace’s prized ‘undefeated’ Espeon would not save him this time…
Walking back down to the dock, collar in hand and booklet carefully hidden away Gavin waved to Ace. “Hey! Check out what I got?”
“A dog leash?” Ace guessed, sitting up straighter to look at the odd red collar. “What did you buy a puppy or something?”
“Nah, it’s a rave collar!” Gavin laughed and tossed it to his friend. “This is our early graduation day gift! I got us two tickets to the show, we are going to brew up some booze and get us some punk girls!”
“Where's your collar?” He asked, eyes narrowing. “This isn’t some prank to make me look ridiculous, is it?”
“Absolutely not.” Gavid lied. It was only half a lie to be fair. “I have my stuff back in the cabin, but I figured leather and gas masks and all that was a bit too much ‘diving into the deep end’ for your first rave.”
“But what if THAT’S what the girls are into?” Ace whined, unfastening the collar. “I don’t want you getting all the girls!”
“Oh trust me,” Gavin smirked as Ace closed the collar around his neck. “There is only one girl for me…”
Ace’s face broke out in a wave of purple fur spreading from the collar. His nose shrank and became wet and his eyes grew wide and slightly slanted, taking on a deep amethyst hue. A spot in the center of his forehead turned ruby red, then expanded to become a circular gem even as ears took on the proportions of a peculiar animal.
“What?” he asked as the fur spread down his neck, raising his voice a few octaves as it went. As it reached his chest something even more strange happened as his soft pecks swole into even softer breasts. They started small, little more than A cups mosquito bite, but as the fur grew down them they plumped to B’s, than C’s, than D’s before finally coming to rest at large DD’s.
“Very sexy.” Gavin grinned as Ace moved his arms to cover his bountiful bosom.
“What the fuck is going on?” He whimpered in his new, high pitched voice. His arms thinned and grew new fur as he clutched his new breasts. “You did this, didn’t you! It’s all your fault!”
“Guilty as charged!” Gavin cheerfully admitted as the fur reached down to his friends hips, ripping apart his swimsuit as new, child bearing hips grew in. Between his legs his cock shriveled away till it inverted into a cute little snatch. “And speaking of that one special girl…”
Ace gasped as her butt plumped up and a long tail burst from her back, splitting at the end and leaving no doubt that she was turning into some form of Espeon. Her legs where the last to go, but before she had finished her transformation she had turned angry eyes on her friend. “Turn me back!”
“Ask nicely.” Gavin teased, pulling the booklet from his pocket.
“Fuck. YOU!” Ace growled. “Turn me back right fucking now or I’ll… Crush your head with my mind!”
“Not unless you say the magic word.” Gavin chided, opening the instructions and flipping to the right page. “Which is…?”
“Eat a dick!” Ace screamed, her face going red even under the fur.
“Nope, it’s actually,” He closed the booklet and shouted, “Espeon, use no swearing!”
“What the heck was that meant to do?” Ace asked, before slapping her paws over her face. “The fudge? What is this sugar?" Gavin was howling with laughter as Ace’s whole face turned bright red as she blushed. “Sam Heck! Turn this cuss filter off before I shove my fist so far up your poop shoot that it comes out your mouth!”
“Okay okay, enough of that.” Gavin wiped a tear from his eye. “Espeon, use be nice.”
Instantly Ace’s face went from a frown to a slightly strained smile. “Okay Gavin, I am sorry for swearing, but I think fun time is over, don’t you? Espeon, use take off col-”
“Espeon!” Gavin interrupted. “Use ‘your a good girl’!”
“Th-Thank you?” Ace stammered.
“And Espeon, good girls don’t refer to themselves in the third person!” Gavin continued.
“Well yes, but-” Ace began.
“And Espeon, use ‘my name is Espeon’! Now what should you never do?”
Espeon blinked, tried to speak, found she could not then let out a defeated sigh. “Say my name, then tell myself to do something in the third person.”
“Good girl!” Gavin grinned and took Espeon’s hand, leading her to the water. He led her to sit down with her legs dangling in the warm lake and then hopped off the dock. “And do you know what good girls get?” He pushed her legs open, revealing her moist new sex.
“There penis back?” Espeon asked hopefully.
“Nope, better.” Gavin smiled and buried his face between her legs, licking and nibbling at her new lips and clit. Espeon gasped and moaned, feeling her mind starting to haze slightly as the collar enhanced the feelings of the oral ten times over. At last she came with a whimpering cry of ecstasy and grabbed her collar tightly as Gavin began to climb back out of the lake.
“Okay, that was nice…” She smiled weakly. “But I think we have had our fun and I can turn back now, right?”
“Now how is that anyway to treat your boyfriend?” Gavin asked, acting hurt. “I think I have earned a little something in return, right?”
“Boyfriend?” Espeon asked, sounding nervous again. “How long are you planning on keeping this up for Gavin?”
“Who knows…” Gavin mused as his hard bulge bobbed in the water. “I was thinking just tonight, but ‘boyfriend’ should mean more of a commitment then that, right?” He tugged down his swim trunks and revealed his rigid member. “But then again… Not as big as ‘husband’. That’s for life…”
Espeon’s eyes flicked back and forth, looking for the joke in all of this. “Your… Kidding right? You're not seriously thinking about a lifetime commitment, are you?” She watched Gavin placed both hands on her thighs and pushed himself up between her legs, his hard cock aimed straight at her snatch.
“What’s the matter baby, cold feet?” He chuckled. “Maybe you just need to get your maternal side kicked in…”
Espeon’s eyes widened as a dribble of pre dripped from Gavin’s cock. “You wouldn't...”
“Wouldn’t I?” Gavin chuckled. “Espion, use heat...”
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