FSE

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Jeremy had been in countless shopping centers lately. At least, it felt as if he had been. Today, he went to a special clothing store. He hadn't seen Ashley since she said she was going to the store. The last thing he remembered hearing from her was that the clothes transformed someone based on the kind of clothing they wore, and the pictures he got of her were amazing. He saw her with thicker thighs, a bigger chest, and then nothing.

He wasn't too worried about Ashley, but he was curious as to what the store hype was. Jeremy just arrived at the massive shopping center. He noticed a lot of clothing in it had a single word on it, usually something like 'thicc' or 'huge' or 'fake', single individual words that might be used to describe a person. Even the accessories in the perfume and cologne department had one-letter words to describe them.

Before Jeremy could explore the store for too long, a cat girl popped out behind the desk that Jeremy wasn't far from. The cat girl had pink and white short fur with C cup tits, and a huge smile on her whiskered face. "Hello there!"

Jeremy jumped when he heard the voice. He turned to see the cat girl wearing a white top with black skirt. "Erm, hey." The mid-20's male said with a wave of his hand. "I'm just browsing, and also kind of wondering where someone went."

"Oh no, no, no. You don't just BROWSE this store. You try on the clothes as soon as you can, and the perfume and cologne as soon as you can too!" The cat girl wrapped a furry arm around the human Jeremy. "Let's start simple and work our way from there. I'm thinking a pair of fox ears to start with, and then a big striped tail. How's that sound?"

"Fox ears and a tail?" Jeremy examined the area he was around, and he didn't see anything like what she described. "Wait, you can give people animal traits?"

"We could make you a whole fox anthro if you wanted!" She smiled hugely at Jeremy. "Might need to do something about your beard, but we can worry about that later, come on!" The cat girl grabbed Jeremy's hand and pulled him along.

Jeremy was taller than the woman was by at least half a foot, yet the cat girl clearly had the more superior strength. The small girl dragged him beyond normal clothes, and over to a section that had various animal bands with animal ears on top.

"H-hey! Normally salespeople tell me their name and some information about them or something!" In truth, Jeremy didn't care about such minor details, but he wanted to try to distract this cat girl so he could get away to look around for things himself. He knew how much sales pressure workers could apply.

"Well, my name is Heather, I'm 21, I work under a pony that rules with an iron hoof, and I'm getting you some fox ears today." The cat girl let Jeremy go, and then she shuffled through the section of the store where there were plenty of ear accessories. "Orange fox ears with black tips." Heather pulled out a pair of large ears with an orange band. "This is perfect for you!"

'Well, that didn't last long.' Jeremy thought to himself. "I don't...I mean, I've heard some wonderful things about this place, but I don't think I want to start with something like that."

"Look, you gotta start small before you go big, and you can't delay the small starts, so here!" Heather jumped up, and slapped the fox band atop Jeremy's head. "Let me know how it feels in a moment, okay?"

"In a moment?" Jeremy didn't even see any special words on the fox ears, but only in a short time after they were on his head, he felt those same ears twitch. He reached up to pull the ears off, but he found he couldn't! He reached over to the side of his head, and his own normal human ears were gone, as was the band to the fox ears. "H-hey!"

"Oh you transformed so fast you didn't even notice, did you! That's only a minor change so it's okay though. I know many people like slower progressive changes, so we can do that on some of your body if you really want." Heather hugged Jeremy from behind. Her hands trailed in front of him, gently worked up his body, and caressed his fox ears. "Now, I'm thinking about a tail to go with those ears."

Jeremy couldn't help but feel his new ears with Heather. His ears felt soft, fluffy, and very large. He didn't think the transformation felt bad, but he definitely didn't expect it. "Okay, how do they get off in case I don't want to pay for them?"

"That's just it; you don't have to pay if you don't like them." Heather giggled. She let Jeremy go, and pointed right across the aisle where multiple animal tails hung on racks. "But most people end up paying once they're fully transformed. If they don't like it, we can revert it, but I can't think of a single person that didn't enjoy what they became."

"Well..." Jeremy scratched his ears, and his body froze. His fingers slowly scratched the base of his ears, and he smiled softly. "Mph...Okay, a fox tail was it?"

Heather nodded with a huge smile on her face. She pulled out an orange and white striped foxtail, one that measured a good three feet in length. "You just have to lower your pants, not below your ass, but just enough so that we can slide the tail on."

"Uhn..." It took a moment for Jeremy to get out of his ear scratching. "And...And you can reverse it if I don't like it?" He turned to show Heather his backside. He put his thumbs into the sides of his pants, and lowered them just enough to reveal the very top of his rear. He didn't want to show off any more skin than he had to.

"Absolutely 100% guarantee." Heather nodded to Jeremy. She walked up behind him and wrapped a belt around his slightly exposed waist. The belt had the tail right at the end. Only moments after she wrapped the belt around his waist, the pale colored belt fused with his skin, and the very base of the tail merged with his backbone.

Jeremy felt the fusion occur almost as quickly as it did when his ears changed. There was a sharp pain as the base of his backbone fused with the tail and extended, but the pain quickly subsided. The tail sprang up, and Jeremy stared at it. Only moments ago, the tail looked fake as it just dangled off the belt, but now it looked more real than ever. He reached back and stroked the fur. The fur on the tail was fluffy, and while he could feel something underneath all that fur that was the actual tail, he shivered at the sensation of the fur. "Oh...this feels so nice."

"Hehe, I knew you'd like it. I know some customers like to stop at the ears and tail, but you look like the kind of person that wants to become a fox entirely! Isn't that right?"

Jeremy looked away from Heather. "Erm...I'd rather not get into that kind of discussion."

"Oh no, it's quite alright. I know how some people get all disgusted over how some humans want to change their species. Many artists and writers create a bad public image for those that want to...shall I say, cross over?" Heather put an arm around Jeremy's shoulders. "But it's okay. We don't judge here. If you want to be a fox, go for it. If you want to be a woman instead of a man, go for it. We can transform your body in ways you could only dream of with our special clothing, and we can always fix it afterwards."

Jeremy was unsure about the idea of becoming a woman. Becoming a fox anthro was something he did fantasize about, but he didn't want to say such things aloud. Transforming into an anthro species was completely unrealistic. Yet, if such a thing were impossible, he wouldn't have had his very real fox ears and tail. "What kind of clothes do you need to wear to become a full fox anthro?" he asked.

"A simple jacket will do the trick, and I know just the jacket for you." Heather grabbed onto Jeremy's hand, and pulled him along again.

"This is going to become a running gag, isn't it?" Jeremy asked quietly before Heather dragged him through the store again. He watched the familiar clothes with words on them fly by as Heather pulled him to their next destination.

Heather stopped once they arrived at a variety of jackets. Winter jackets, leather jackets, any sorts of jackets imaginable. Like before, Jeremy saw lettering on the jackets, and it made him wonder what she had in mind. He noticed one jacket read 'Road Hog' while another read 'Crazy Cat.' "These jackets aren't going to give me a brand new personality or make me put on weight, are they?"

"If you want them to, they can." Heather replied as she dug through the various jackets on the racks. "Let's see...here we go!" She pulled out a black leather jacket, though she pulled it out in a manner that Jeremy couldn't see the words on the back. "Slip this on!"

"Uh, what does it say?" Jeremy opened up his arms to put on the jacket regardless. Heather informed him that he could fix any transformations that he didn't like, and it sounded as if he was going to become a fox anthro, something he very much wanted to do, but he wanted to know 'what' kind of fox anthro. "Sly fox? Smart as a fox?" He tried to think of clever fox puns, but he couldn't come up with many.

"Don't worry about it." Heather slipped the jacket on Jeremy's back, and slid it over his arms. "It'll work better than a full on fursuit, but if you really want to wear one of those, we have them."

"Does it make you into that suit, or does it turn you into that suit's species inside the suit or something?" Jeremy slid his arms into the jacket. He felt a warmth fill him once he wore the jacket. It was tight, but he had a feeling he was going to 'outgrow' the jacket quickly.

"It's complicated and it's been known to be buggy." Heather explained. She gave the jacket a pat, and zipped up the front for Jeremy. "Sometimes people become the actual fursuit and they yearn to be filled, to have someone inside of them."

"Yeah...I'd rather avoid that." Jeremy shuddered as the jacket zipped up. He felt so hot underneath the jacket. He looked down at his hands, and he noticed sprouts of brown fur appear on his hands. The brown fur stopped right at his wrists, but orange fur crawled up the rest of his arm. "Oh, this looks so...wow." he flexed his fingertips.

Heather giggled. "The fur on the arms is just the beginning! This is an all over body change, so it's going to take a bit longer than the ears and the tail. Do you really want to know what the jacket says?"

Jeremy turned his head to try to look behind him, but to no avail. "Yeah, I can't see it. What kind of fox am I becoming?" he reached back with his hands to try to 'feel' out the words on the jacket. He made out an 'F' at the beginning, and a 'y' at the end, but he couldn't reach far enough to make out the other letters. Meanwhile, orange fur covered his legs, while he also developed fur on his chest and back, but his clothes made it hard to see the color.

"A foxy lady of course!" Heather smiled with pride. "You'll be such a sexy foxy lady I bet. Oh, did you want to go to a changing room to watch your cock shrink down to nothing? I know there are a lot of people that get off to seeing that happen to them."

"What?" Jeremy's brown furry hands quickly grabbed the zipper and tried to pull it off, but to no avail. He could already feel a pressure growing underneath the jacket, and a sensitive pressure at that. "No I don't want to be a foxy lady! I said I wanted to be a fox anthro, not a woman one." He also felt his crotch changing between his legs. He feared to see what exactly was going on down there, but he could feel a growing feeling of pleasure. "Get this off me!"

"But I can't stop the transformation once it's been started." Heather frowned at Jeremy. "You'll burst out of the jacket soon enough, and then you'll keep transforming anyways until it's done."

Just on cue, Jeremy's leather jacket burst open from his chest. He could see two visible tits now straining the fabric of his shirt, but now free from the jacket. His hips were wider, and he could tell his butt was bigger. His pants strained to keep his butt from showing off. "B-but...uhnn..." Jeremy let out a soft moan. He felt himself suddenly orgasm and created a wet spot on his crotch from his seed. His cock pushed what little was left of his semen free before it retracted inside of him entirely, balls included, and left a slim feminine slit where it once was. His body was no longer a 'he', but now a 'she' and she could feel the changes between her legs. Her body took on the feminine curves; her facial hair fell out and replaced itself with white fur. Her jacket finally ripped, but only once her changes finished and showed off her new female body. While her body looked plain, it was no doubt female. "O-oh my god!" She shouted. Her eyes were huge as she stared at her body.

"Now you're quite a foxy lady, literally. Not really that 'curvy' though, but we can totally change that with the right clothes."

"I don't...I didn't want..." Jeremy stared at her brown hands with pink paw pads. She could tell her feet were the same way, even though they were in shoes. Her original clothing stuck on her, but it felt uncomfortable to wear now. "Look, I didn't mind becoming a fox, but NOT a woman!" Even his voice changed to that of a female.

"Just stay like that for a bit and see how it feels. Many men and women are unsure about their gender change at first, but once they experience their first orgasm as their new sex? Oh they never want to change back."

"First orgasm?" Jeremy already felt arousal in her system. Her new cunt between her legs felt so wet. She wanted to look at just how much she changed, but not in public. "Do you have a changing room I can use?"

"Of course, plenty of them." Heather pointed to a small hallway. "The changing rooms are soundproof too, just in case you want to do some of...that, in there." She winked.

Jeremy wasted no time. She made a fast pace to the fitting rooms, went in the first door that was open, and locked it behind her. She looked around the fitting room and noticed it looked like a very small cubicle with a metal ceiling, walls, and a door that looked as if it could seal and trap air inside the room. Jeremy sighed, and turned to a mirror. She stared at her female fox form. Her form had curves, but she knew it could have looked sexier. She pulled off her shirt, pants, and underwear with varying degrees of difficulty. Once she pulled her shirt off, her tits bounced freely. Her pants were a bit harder, at least until she exposed her bare furry behind to the world. She then slipped off her shoes and socks.

Free of clothes, Jeremy inspected her new body in the mirror. Her chest had white fur, while her back had orange. Her legs had orange fur with brown paws. She slowly reached down to her pink feminine slit that stuck out from her orange fur, and touched it gently with the tip of her claw. She shuddered with a quiet moan. "F-fuck...that feels good." She mumbled.

Jeremy turned to the door, and then she looked down at herself. She let out a sigh as she turned to her clothes. "These clothes are not going to go back on..." She noticed a red button in the back that said to press if she needed help. She pressed the button, watched it light up, and waited.

In mere moments, there was a knock at the door. "How are you doing in there you foxy lady?" a familiar voice came from the other side of the fitting room door. Heather.

"My clothes were a pain to take off, and I don't think I'm going to be able to get them back on."

"Oh? That is problematic. You can try to put them on and see if your old clothes still fit, but if not, then I can get you some new clothes. Do you have any preference as to what kind of clothes you would like?"

"Something that fits me." Jeremy grabbed her old shirt and tried to put it on. She noticed her tits had swollen when she took her shirt off. She struggled to pull the shirt over her tits. She heard a rip sound when she pulled hard enough, and blushed. "Yeah, these aren't coming back on."

"I understand, I'll be back in a few minutes with something that may fit you better." Heather walked away.

"I thought she said these things were soundproof." Jeremy mumbled to herself while she waited for Heather's return. She decided not to question it, and just looked over her new feminine body. She had the curves, and she was now a fox anthro, but she wasn't sure she'd classify herself as 'foxy', at least in the manner that was sexy. She brushed her hands over her exposed pink nipples, and shuddered.

It wasn't long before Heather returned. "Ma'am? I have found some clothes that may fit you. I cannot give them to you unless you open the door though."

Jeremy unlocked the door and slightly opened it. She stuck her brown paw out, and made a grabbing motion. "By the way, how can you hear me when you said they were soundproof?" she asked.

"Oh, well it's complicated. Soundproof from some things, but not from employees." Heather explained. "Don't question it, just rest assured that nobody but the employees will hear you." She handed Jeremy a pair of pants, as well as a shirt. "Let me know how that outfit works out!"

"Yeah, sure." Jeremy mumbled. She grabbed the clothes, shut the fitting room door, and slid the shirt on without a second thought. Only once she had the shirt on, she realized what she had just done, but it was too late. She shivered as a second pair of nipples appeared underneath her fur, then another pair below that, and one more pair below that. She had four pairs of nipples in total, for eight tits, and all of those tits swelled in size. "What kind of shirt did you get me?" she shouted.

"Oh I don't remember what the shirt said. I figured it would fit you just fine though." Heather waved a hand dismissively, not that Jeremy could see it. "How do you like it?"

"It gave me more tits than most animals have!" Jeremy let out a moan as her shirt burst to reveal her massive tits. The top pair of tits grew three times the size of Jeremy's head, while the lowest pair was just a bit smaller than her head.

"Oh? Oh right, that's one of the many tit shirts. Well, I can get you another one. How are the pants?"

Jeremy looked down at the light blue jeans Heather gave her. She picked them up, and inspected them carefully. She expected to find words to hint at what kind of transformation would happen if she put them on, but she saw nothing. 'Maybe it's just regular clothing?' She thought to herself. Her shirt had already exploded again and showed off her many tits anyways. "I don't know...give me a second." She slipped on the pants, buttoned the top, and looked down. The pants were a little loose, but at least they covered the important parts of her body.

Jeremy felt a brief sense of vertigo as she suddenly lurched upward in height. She looked down, and noticed that her body looked awkwardly lanky, but she also saw another pair of brown paws form at her hips. "Where did you get these pants from?" She cried out as she fell forward. Her new set of growing legs caught her from falling, as her body grew longer. She wasn't becoming taller however. Her body took on a shape that resembled a taur, but she was still very much a fox anthro, just in a taur shape. Her top pair of tits were right where they were before, while the lower three dangled underneath her now taur body.

"Oh, they were in the 'extra body part' section. You won't see any labels on them, and I think those ones make the person into a centaur of some sort. No big deal really."

"How is THIS supposed to be reversed?" Jeremy's emotions got the better of her. She opened up the door to the changing room, and showed off her nude taur fox anthro body with her many large tits. She felt ridiculous. The moment she opened the door, she realized what she did, and blushed heavily underneath her fur. She then shut the door right after.

"Look, don't worry about it. You're still getting over the fact you're now a woman. Just give it some time and you'll be fine. You can walk around the store naked, and nobody will judge you for it! You might get a few gawks and guys hiding their erections though." Heather smiled just before Jeremy shut the door.

"Ugh..." Jeremy unlocked the fitting room door, but she didn't open it. "Okay, look, I want to undo some of these changes, and I have no intention of paying for the ones made to me that I absolutely loathe, okay?"

"We wouldn't expect you to. It doesn't take too long to make those clothes anyways. The material is super cheap, but also SUPER durable, well...at least until you rip out of them. Okay, anyways, why don't I show you some perfume next?"

Jeremy looked down at her nude body. Her pants ripped off when she became a taur. Her fox tail swung behind her. Her tail was the only thing that hid her ass and cunt from the world. "Perfume? I want to be transformed back to at least semi-normal here."

"Yes, yes." Heather opened up the door and grabbed Jeremy's brown paw hand. "Look, it's going to be much easier to transform you back to your normal self after we've gotten you everything you want first. Now, I'm thinking a woman like you needs something that says 'smelly, yet arousing' and there are all sorts of perfumes that say that."

"I don't want any perfumes though!" Despite Jeremy having more mass to her body being a fox taur, Heather still had much greater strength. "I just want...I don't know what I want now!"

"See?" Heather pulled Jeremy along the large clothing store. "You need to try out some perfume next! I just know you're going to love it. Then there's lipstick, shoes, oh all sorts of things!"

Jeremy tried to remember why she was there in the first place. She wondered about Ashley. As Heather pulled her along, she looked at the mannequins in the store. Almost every mannequin looked very lifelike. In fact, not a single mannequin looked identical to the other. In an attempt to free herself from the salesperson, as well as change the subject from putting more things on her, Jeremy pointed to one of the mannequins with her free paw. "Did that used to be a person or something?" In any other store, the question would have sounded insane. Jeremy couldn't ignore the eyes on the mannequins that stared off into the distance though, as well as those same eyes that glimmered with a hint of life.

Heather suddenly stopped right next to a dog anthro mannequin that wore a pink bonnet and dress, except the mannequin looked male. "Oh? Why yes, they actually are people. The mannequins work here you see."

"How do mannequins 'work' at a store?" Now Jeremy wasn't just trying to buy time. She was flat out curious.

"They go through a process where their metabolism is slowed down tremendously so they don't have to use the bathroom for very long periods of time. They are also given shots so that their muscles are allowed to be repositioned and set for prolonged periods of time in any position besides above their head, and they all have special contacts or glasses so their eyes don't dry out so they can just stare all day. It's a complicated process that's a bit pricey, but the end result is they get paid to just literally do nothing but look pretty all day!"

"And they consent to that?" Jeremy waved her free hand in front of the dog mannequin. The mannequin just stared off with a big smile on its face.

"Of course, they have to sign a waiver after all. They work 12 hour shifts doing nothing all day. Now, enough about the mannequins, let's talk about YOU! I'm thinking the musk of a fox should work nicely on you." Heather continued to pull Jeremy along, right to the perfume department.

"A musk of a fox? What?" Jeremy was confused. She couldn't stop Heather. Soon enough, Jeremy picked up the scent of perfume, and she could see the glass counters up ahead that weren't far from a pair of entrance and exit doors. Jeremy was tempted to run out the store, but she wouldn't find out what happened to Ashley, and she couldn't fix herself if she left either.

Heather pulled Jeremy right to one of the counters. She then hopped onto the other side, and pulled out an orange bottle of perfume. "Musk of fox. Smell it." She pressed the perfume and let a spray of the perfume shoot out in front of Jeremy's black nose. "It's a little on the stinky side, but it's actually very appealing and arousing to anyone that smells it."

Jeremy had dealt with perfume shops before. All of the smells from the perfume department were horrid. With a frustrated sigh, she leaned forward, and took a breath in through her nose. She opened her mouth with a disgusted look. "God! That smells like a dirty fox that was sprayed with a skunk!" she pulled her head back quickly with a scowl on her face.

"It actually smells much better once it becomes your own musk." Heather replied calmly. "Here, we just have to spray it on you a few times..." Heather sprayed the perfume on Jeremy's shoulders. "And there we go! That's all it takes, it should become your scent soon."

"How does that even work?" Jeremy tried to brush her arms off. It didn't matter though. She picked up the scent of a fox in heat. Curiously, she had to smell her arm, and then her tits. She quickly realized the scent was now her own, and it was turning her on. "F-fuck..."

"Well, that's the idea is to fuck." Heather shrugged. "But if you're not in the mood to be pregnant yet, there are pills you can take and you can have sex wherever, unless you're a fan of anal." Heather giggled. "Buuuut if you want to be pregnant in the ass, there's stuff for that too!"

"This is just supposed to be a CLOTHING store!" Jeremy stomped one of her feet on the floor in frustration. Her normal sized pawed feet barely made an impact on the pristine white clean tiled floor that reflected her image. "You're telling me you have pills? What don't you sell here that transforms people?"

"Food?" Heather casually shrugged. "Although we have some snacks at the checkouts I guess, so...okay I'm not sure, really. We're a big store. Anyways, since we're here over by the perfumes, why don't we try out some lipstick for you next? You're a woman now, so you just have to try some makeup."

"I don't think I need makeup." Jeremy crossed her arms over her large pair of tits. She felt the tits, and shivered. She immediately uncrossed her arms. "I need something for these though." She pointed at her breast. "They're just too big!"

"Hmmm...We almost never get requests to make those things smaller, so I'm not sure what we'd have for that." Heather pulled out a black lipstick container. She opened it up to show ruby red lipstick underneath. "Now, hold still. You're going to love what this does!"

Jeremy was ready to make a run for it, but she found her body couldn't move. Her body just froze in place. She could still breathe, she could still blink, and she could still talk, but she couldn't move. "What did you do? I can't...uhn!"

"It's a safety precaution we do here at the shop nowadays. If we believe a customer is unruly after their first full body transformation, we can order them to do things. It only counts if we say it in a specific way and tone though, and it wears off in a day or two. Now then, lipstick!" With a giggle, Heather gently applied the lipstick to Jeremy's lips.

Jeremy wanted anything except that lipstick on her. She couldn't move her body though, and while she could move her lips, the lipstick would smear all over her face if she tried to resist, and she could only imagine what it might do if it didn't get on her lips. She crossed her eyes to try to get a look at what Heather did, but it was hard to see her own lips. She saw her pitch-black nose, but even with a kissy face, she couldn't see her mouth.

"And there. You smell like you're ready for sex, and you'll be growing some cock sucking lips soon!" Heather pulled up a tiny mirror for Jeremy to let her see. "Don't worry about the color; the color usually turns a bit more pinkish like lips, so it should all look natural by the time the next change is done."

Jeremy didn't respond to Heather. She was too curious about what was going to happen to her mouth. Her lips felt soft and moist, and as Jeremy watched her lips, she watched as they swelled and puffed out. Her one normal sized mouth doubled in size. Her cheeks turned red as she watched her lips become cock sucking full lips, perfect for something that a stereotypical bimbo might have. "I didn't want this!" Jeremy's speech did not change much, but she was still humiliated.

"It's like I said, people don't know what they want until after they've been changed." Heather explained casually. "Now, let's get some blush and eyeliner on you." Without missing a beat, Heather patted on red blush on Jeremy's cheeks, and stroked a shade of blue over her eyes. "You need to look sexy and slutty if you're going to smell like you currently do."

The smell, Jeremy had to breathe in and out, and the more she breathed, the more she took in the strange new scent that was her own. She hated how her own smell turned her on so much. She could almost feel her cunt drip from behind her hind legs, yet she could do nothing about it. She stood there as Heather treated her like a doll with more makeup. "Are we done with my face yet?" she groaned.

"With your face? I think your face looks so sexy and slutty now." Heather giggled. "I'd love to kiss it and make out with you and put on a dog cock and plow that cunt of yours, but I'm still on the clock." Heather wrapped an arm around Jeremy's upper torso. "Okay, anyways, do you have something else in mind?"

'If I said that on my job I would be fired faster than it takes to light a gas stove.' Jeremy thought to herself. "If you're going to actually let me pick the next thing I want, I'd love for something to cover up my private areas." Jeremy could tell her 'scent' was strongest between her hind legs. "Like, I know your clothes transform people, but don't you have clothes I can use too...I don't know, use them as just clothes?" Jeremy swore he had never talked the way he did before, and wondered if Heather did something to his mind somehow.

"Hmmm so you want something like special underwear?" Heather asked. "Well, I think I have something you might like." She grabbed Jeremy's brown paw hand, and smiled. "Ready?"

Jeremy knew what Heather was going to do. "Okay." She said with a defeated sigh.

Heather pulled Jeremy along to the underwear section for women. Bras hung along the half walls while panties laid out in containers on the other side. "What color do you like? I'm thinking brown to go with your paws, or maybe orange with your fur, black also looks good on anyone."

"Whatever panties will cover me up best." Jeremy dug through one of the drawers. "God...my ass didn't increase did it?" She didn't know her new underwear size, and she doubted she could even get underwear on with her new taur body. She pulled out a pair of black and red striped panties. "These might work."

"If that's what you want, I will gladly help you try them on." Heather smiled at Jeremy.

Jeremy wondered about cutting a hole in the underwear, but then she remembered just what kinds of transformations these clothes made. "Before I put it on, what will this do to me?"

"Those panties?" Heather asked. She grabbed the underwear and walked behind Jeremy. "I'm not sure. I think it makes you sexier some way, but I don't remember how it does. Well, we can always undo them with another pair."

"I'm hearing that a lot lately." Jeremy raised one of her back legs with a sigh. "Just...just put it on and let's see what happens." Jeremy was ready to go find another store, but she felt so humiliated and embarrassed with how her body currently looked like. There was no way she could leave the way she was, especially since her own new musk aroused her. She could tell her cunt dripped with how excited she was, and there was no doubt Heather could see it too.

With a giggle, Heather pulled the underwear up Jeremy's hind legs. The base of Jeremy's new tail hid inside the underwear, but the underwear size was enough to cover Jeremy's ass and cunt. The underwear was almost too big even. "You might want to go with a size smaller before you...oh wait; I know what this underwear does! You don't need a smaller pair. In fact, you'll need a bigger pair!"

"What do you mean?" Jeremy already doubted this salesperson. She had transformed so much already. Jeremy's eyes widened as she felt something within the underwear grow.

"It's a big underwear because it makes your cunt and ass absolutely huge and puffy!" With a giggle, Heather watched from behind as the underwear didn't quite rip, but it was clear what it hid underneath the underwear. Jeremy's anus became large and doughnut-like, while her nether lips tripled in size. She could have easily taken a horse cock in her so she wanted to.

Jeremy felt the air stroke her anus. Her asshole was so big that it slightly jutted out the underwear. "F-fuck...at least it didn't burst, but this really isn't helping me!" She felt her anus pulse and squeeze, and her cunt now much bigger drip more of her feminine liquid.

"You've said that quite a few times now." Heather laughed. "I'm sure you won't find any problems finding someone to fit in your cunt and ass now. The hard part is finding someone big enough for 'you' to like." With a smile, she walked over to the front of Jeremy. "Now, I'm thinking we'll try some shoes next."

Jeremy shook her head. "Look, I hate a lot of these transformations! I want to start reversing some of these before we even talk about doing more changes. I'm guessing your shoes like, swell up my paws or something." She raised one of her front paw legs. "And I don't need any of that!"

"Too late!" Heather held up four pairs of sandals. "You need something to reveal those cute paws, so these sandals should do just the trick." She put one of the sandals on the pawed foot Jeremy had in the air.

Jeremy shook his front paw leg wildly to try to get the sandal off. Maybe it was instinct, but she raised up her other paw as well. The moment she raised up another pawed foot, she felt Heather put a sandal on that too. "Stop it! What kind of salesperson puts stuff on people they don't want?"

"Is that a rhetorical question?" Heather slipped the other sandals on Jeremy's paws. "Because every salesperson is supposed to apply sales pressure. Now, would you like to look at our selection of gloves while your pawed feet grow to a huge size? I'm sure huge paw hands will attract a lot of attention too."

Jeremy shook her head. "I came here for two reasons, and one of them was to find out what happened to my wife." She felt her paws swell in the sandals. The laces on the sandals were quick to burst open. Her paws grew and grew up until they could have fit in a size 27 pair of shoes with how freakishly large they became. Jeremy raised one forepaw, and looked at the new size in horror. "And the other reason was NOT to be transformed into this!" She was not a huge paw fan, but as she stared at her massively soft furry paw, she saw how others could get into such things.

"Your wife?" Heather not only found two black gloves, but also she slipped them onto Jeremy's paws before Jeremy even noticed. "Who is she? Did she get a job here?"

"I don't know I...hey!" Jeremy tried to shake the gloves off, but to no avail. He tried to pull his left glove off with his right paw, but he couldn't. He swapped hands, but to no avail. He watched as his paw hands doubled in size and broke the gloves he wore. His paw hands weren't quite as big as his paw feet, but he could easily cover the front of his head with his paw. "I don't think she would have gotten a job here."

"What's her name?" Heather tilted her head. "She might have wanted a job and went through the application process. I wouldn't be able to look her up, but maybe I saw her."

"Ashley?" Jeremy asked. Her big massive hand paws weren't big enough to cover her massive pink nipples, but she did as well as she could. She wondered what else Heather could change about her, but she didn't want to think about it too much and jinx herself. "Dyed blue hair, kind of the same build I had when I came in here. Sound familiar?"

"Hm...I did see a woman like that in here earlier. Not sure what happened to her." She shrugged. "I'm not saying anything 'bad' happened; I just saw her kind of walk around for a bit. I see many people walk around on a regular basis. I can only tell you she was here."

"Okay, can I maybe get a look at the cameras then? She didn't come home last night, and I'm a bit worried." She wanted to focus on something besides her transformation. She didn't want to buy anything from this woman. Jeremy just wanted to turn back to normal, get the information she wanted, and leave at this point.

"Sorry, unless it's a criminal investigation then we can't allow camera usage. Why don't you look around the store at the mannequins? She may have wanted to become one!"

Jeremy's anus twitched inside of her underwear, and she shivered. Her body felt immense pleasure, and the scent of her own musk turning her on just made things that much worse. Her hair was the only thing that was still normal about her body. She didn't imagine that would last long though. "How many mannequins do...do you have?"

"A lot, too many to count really." Heather tapped her chin. "It's a really easy job to do so a lot of people want to take it. If she's not on the floor, she might be in the 'recovery' or 'waiting' rooms. The recovery room is kind of like a longue the mannequins use while they recover from standing still for so long, and the waiting room allows them to get into the positions they need to and the proper equipment so everything goes smoothly...you know, you could always ask the boss too I guess. He might know."

"Okay, enough with the mannequin explanation. Take me to your boss right away."

"Sorry, it's just that we're always hiring for them too." Heather giggled. She grabbed Jeremy's massive paw, and pulled her along. "Before we go see my boss, can we change one more thing about your body?"

"I don't want my body changed anymore! Is there a way I can 'not' consent and NOT be transformed more?" Jeremy pulled her paw, but despite the new size of her huge paw, she couldn't break free.

"Oh come on, it's just one more minor thing! It just looks so off-putting compared to the rest of your body we just HAVE to change it! It's not about your nipples milking, I promise. They already will be!"

"What does this have to do with leaking nipples?" Jeremy looked down to her massive nipples. Her eyes widened as they began to leak milk. All of her massive tits leaked a thick creamy milk that oozed onto the ground below her, right in front of her dripping cunt. "H-hey! I didn't put on anything that should give me this!"

"Yeah, but it does make you look better, but it's unrelated to what I was thinking about." Heather pulled out a container. "This will make your hair look better. It looks so plain right now." She gave a few squirts of the spray in Jeremy's hair.

"What is this supposed to do?" Jeremy waved her massive hands in front of her face with her eyes closed. She tried to combat the spray, but her large hands did virtually nothing.

"It gives you some blue highlights, makes your hair a bit bigger, and a few other things. Anyways, let's go see the boss about that Ashley character now."

'Finally.' Jeremy thought to herself. She couldn't see exactly what Heather did to her hair, but her hair felt heavier behind her head. She'd have to look at a mirror later to see what kind of highlights Heather gave her.

Heather led Jeremy to a single metal door. She punched in a code, opened up the door, and led Jeremy inside a waiting room. "He's right behind that door." Heather pointed.

Jeremy walked over to the door, but paused. She turned back, and noticed Heather didn't come with her. "Aren't you helping me?"

"Oh no, no, whatever happens there is none of my business. Good luck though! By the way, you can just open up the door from the side you're on without a code." With a huge smile on her face, Heather closed the metal door behind her.

Jeremy turned to the wooden door in front of her. She felt her heart pound heavily in her chest. Her nipples leaked milk constantly, and her anus and cunt dripped. The underwear, the only thing even on her body at this point, destroyed from her own feminine fluids. She knocked on the door, and opened it to see what was beyond.

There was a lone man with a smile on his face when Jeremy opened the door. The room looked fairly simple and plain for an office with a desk, a computer, and stacks of paper. "How can I help you?"

Jeremy wasn't sure what it was in her, but something made her feel...attracted to this brown haired man. Maybe it was something in the hair spray, or maybe it was the musk she emitted that finally got to her, but she could tell this man had a cock, and her body ached for one ever since her cunt swelled. She just never realized it until she actually saw a man. "Erm...I'm wondering...if you know a woman named Ashley? She's been missing for some time,

"Ashley...Ashley..." the man tapped his bare chin with a pen. "Oh yes, I remember. Dyed hair? She came by yesterday! We helped her out quite a bit around here, and let me tell you, she's quite happy with the results. Would you like to see what we've done with her?"

Jeremy wasn't sure why, but she felt a sense of fear. She had no reason to be afraid of this man though. She was bigger, and most definitely faster, but her hormones were getting the better of her. 'God, I just need his cock...but I'm a guy, I shouldn't need any cock. What did that salesperson DO to me?' She thought to herself. She held her forehead with her massive paw. "Y-yeah...I'd like to see her. I want to make sure she's okay."

"I assure you she's just fine. She's working here now! I can show you to her if you'd like, you just have to do one thing for me first, if it's not too much trouble."

Jeremy felt her heart leap. She could tell this man knew just how much her body changed. She wondered if the man had planned this the whole time. She still had to ask. "What is it?"

With a wave of his hand, the door closed behind Jeremy. "Before we look for Ashley, allow me to show you what I need...and I can tell, it's something you need too."

The door shut behind Jeremy to leave the pair alone. Jeremy was certain she'd find out what happened to Ashley one way or another, but she knew her new body would also get a thorough examination, not that her body opposed it.