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N took the trash from his apartment down into the alleyway below. The reek of week old seafood and pungent pineapple put a pause on his approach. Steeling his nerves and with a wave of his he pushed ahead in spite of his inability to banish the stench. His phone would do a better job of getting rid of the smell soon.

All at once, an ambush. A locked down spastic brawl of a nonfight was unleashed as the possum was flung into N's arms. It had latched itself fast to the roof of the dumpster, and had found itself rolling ragdoll down N's body, who was too busy dropping all his trash to bother catching the poor fellow before he started to roll down his leg. The both of them seemed to flail ineffectually, N had less a chance of stopping this than he did in stopping his change. With a thud the opossum fell into a farcical limpness as the bags piled up around her.

Breathing hard N stepped back and looked down at the unconscious seeming monster marsupial. In spite of how silly it all was now it took a moment for him to calm down. Stepping back he tugged out his phone on reflex, remembering one of his friends who probably had a possum fursona on account of his always having possum profile pictures. Snapping a picture he sent it along with a joking message.

hey you didn't have to go dumpster diving out

behind my place, I could have totally just

fed you dude

With a chuckle and a sigh the rest of the leftover stress seemed to sublimate. Just in time for him to grow a tail. As the image finished sending his phone flashed white; the grey fur spread all about. With an inquisitive squeak N looked down and over, making quick note of his changing body. He had seen the news, heard of the changes. Even watched the one with the elephant. Assuming this was the same thing happening to him he was pretty sure like the rest of them he would still be human deep down. Judging by his size he could probably choose whether or not to be captured. He was unsure as to whether or not the Squirrel or Boar had gotten away from authorities. The rest turned themselves in or were captured. N was not entirely sure which would be better for him.

Looking down at his phone now he gave a sheepish pointy toothed grin, working up the nerve to deliver his humanity departing speech. Letting out a preemptive anxiety induced hiss the little demi-human got started. Speaking into the phone's camera with a surprising nonchalance.

"Hi mom and dad, turning into an opossum I guess. Or is it possum? Garbage smells good now and that's probably weirder than having a newly grown tail. That's only kind of a joke...ahem," N paused his soliloquy to check on his tail as his pants dropped to the pavement.

"Ground's getting quite a bit closer...sorry Frank for stealing your fursona species I guess? I figure you'd make the trade if we could. Or hell maybe we still can I haven't paid enough attention to this stuff to really tell how it works yet even though I'm caught up in it...Oh hold on just a second," he tiled to the side of the camera, already only a few feet tall.

"Alright so it looks like the...uh...other animal from the vids...yeah, lets just say I think I'm going to be keeping my balls which is nice to know I guess...surprised I've been able to speak this long this is getting to be a long hiss spit squeek snarl."

Frowning along his elongated face N stepped forward and placed the phone on the ground. There was no use in trying to hide what would happen, the reports always said the phone seemed to magically find great angles for what would happen. The female opossum woke with a snarl, only to find a fellow white furry faced male next to her where once stood a human.

Their courtship was hasty, as it had been with all the animals before. Encouraged by whatever forced congregated around the phone N found himself taking his place upon the possum's back in full view of the world. For the time being it did not matter, only she did. The way her body felt contracting around the end of his cock as he drove forward. But a moment ago she'd given him the thrill of a lifetime, now she was doing it again with each and every thrust. She smelled sublime, and as he tentatively bit at her neck and emptied himself inside of her he, for a brief time, almost considered the baggage surrounding the change to be worth it.

Perhaps they would allow conjugal visits at the medical facility he would be placed in?