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Vritrax and Lorkos looked around the shop that they had just found, the two of them having walked down the street for a while now in the new city. They had been there on vacation for a few days before they had found a store that was certainly unique. It sold plushies that were extremely unique in nature, most of them either life-sized or were strange creations. While it appeared to be packed with children and their parents looking for the next big thing that would sit in the corner of their room there were also a few that appeared to be there for reasons other then finding a gift for kids.

"What do you think Vritrax?" the wolf said as he held up a rather large dragon plush, shaking it at his friend with a mock roar. "Want to get one of these?"

"That is going to be a nightmare to check on the flight," Vritrax replied, the dragon-wolf chuckling as he twirled one of his whiskers. "I will admit that it looks pretty good though, you think they ship?"

"Maybe," Lorkos stated as he put the dragon back on the shelf. "What else do you think they got?"

The hybrid just shrugged and the two continued to make their way through the store, continuing to make their way through the shelves of plushies. When they got to the back end they found that there was a door that had a sign which stated they could have certain ones custom-made. It didn't appear to have any other information on it and when the black-furred wolf jiggled on the doorknob they found it was open. They guessed that they probably had to go inside to make a custom plushie, the two of them stepping inside just to have a look around even if they weren't going to buy anything.

When they looked around both Lorkos and Vritrax found an empty workshop, the two looking around to see if they could find some sort of information about how to order something. As the wolf-dragon went over to a station with a sowing machine he found a number of needles that were sticking up from a foam block next to it. While they all appeared the same they also had different labels underneath each of them, from wolf to deer to dragon and Pegasus. Did the store use a different needle for each plushie that they created, he wondered to himself as he pulled the gryphon one out and took a look just to see what it might look like.

The sound of the door opening caused Vritrax to jump slightly, and when he did he let out a slight yelp as he accidently pricked himself with the needle. As he heard Lorkos turn as well the hybrid quickly put the needle back into the foam block before joining the wolf in seeing who had just come in. "Oh dear," the sheep man said as he looked at the two of them. "You are not supposed to be in here..."

"Oh... we didn't know that," Lorkos stated as they moved up to see the perplexed plushie-suited man look at them. "The door was open so we thought that we had to talk in to talk to someone about custom orders."

"Well, I do sincerely apologize for any confusion in the matter at hand," the sheep man said as he tipped his top hat to them. "There are order forms that you can find up at the counter where you can put something in, as well as attach any references in order to make it just the way you want it. Or if you prefer to have someone do a more hands-on approach we can discuss a more personal interview so that you can get exactly what you need."

The two quickly thanked the sheep and said they would check it out, only to exit the workshop and the store itself. Once they were back on the streets the two had a chuckle and began to walk back towards their hotel, thinking about what hey were going to do for the rest of the day. As Arthur watched them leave the sheep plushie walked back into the workshop where he had caught them and tried to find anything was amiss. His eyes eventually came to the block of needles that were next to the sowing machine and as his glassy eyes examined each one he noticed one out place.

"Well this is interesting," Arthur stated as he pulled out the gryphon one and examined it. "Very interesting indeed..."

A few hours later Vritrax and Lorkos had finished with dinner and were riding on the subway to head back towards their hotel when the wolf-dragon continued to flex his hand. While they were eating he had dropped his utensils more than once and the more time went on the more his digits felt stiff. He didn't really think anything of it and had even taped up his hand, completely wrapping it so that he would stop moving his fingers to try and keep it still if he did somehow sprain them. As their train came to the platform they were getting off of however the sensation had spread up towards his elbow and more than once he found himself itching his arm.

"You alright there?" Lorkos asked as he saw his friend reach over and scratch once again.

"Yeah, just muscle tension," Vritrax replied, pulling his hand away. "Been bothering me all night though, and I don't know what caused it."

"Well you didn't punch anyone I saw," the wolf joked, causing the dragon-wolf to smirk back. "Here, lets duck behind that newsstand over there and I'll take a look. In all seriousness if you're experiencing a lot of swelling we may have to take you to the doctor."

Though Vritrax didn't want to make a big deal of it he knew that Lorkos would continue to hound him until they did so. The two moved behind a row of newspapers that were on display, the kiosk connected to it closed down so that they wouldn't be bothered. Once they were out of sight the wolf began to work on undoing the bandages, and even before they had gotten loose Vritrax felt like something was wrong. A frown formed on his muzzle as he realized his entire arm had gone a bit numb, a sensation he didn't realize was spreading until he put all his attention on it. His anger turned to shock however as Lorkos removed the last of the gauze and instead of his normal hand a bunch of long feathers unfurled from its confines.

"Whoa, what's this?" Lorkos said as he rubbed his hands along the wing feathers, causing Vritrax to shiver as the wolf felt the synthetic texture under his fingers. "Did you get this from the plush store or something, hell of a way to reveal it." The grin that came from believing this was a prank disappeared from the muzzle of Lorkos as he saw the genuine concern on the hybrid's face. "This... isn't something that you got from that store?"

"I think it is... just not the way you think," Vritrax said as he tried to move the fingers of the affected hand, watching the wing his arm had partially turned into flop around in response as he remembered it was the one that got pricked by that needle. "We got to get back to that store, now!"

With the wing his hand had turned into was already exposed there was no way to tape it back up, and both males didn't find the need to as they quickly ran back to the subway line to head towards the Stables of Fun plushie store. The entire time Vritrax suddenly became acutely aware that his limb was still transforming, holding onto it with his other hand as the sleeve of his jacket began to puff up. Fortunately the store was close to where they had originally been going to their hotel... unfortunately when they ran up the street towards it they found it to be closed already. Vritrax went up and knocked on the door with his good hand while his other harm hung limply by the side, calling out for Arthur's name only to get no response.

After a few minutes of unsuccessfully trying to get anyone's attention the two sat at the stairs that led up the building, Vritrax putting his hand against his head while Lorkos continued to look around for some way to get in. "I think there might be a way around the back," the wolf said as he came back, his eyes widening as he began to see the fabric of the coat straining against the feathers still growing inside of it. "Are you sure that we shouldn't take you to a hospital or something?"

"And say what?" Vritrax said as he stood up, still holding onto his transforming arm. "I accidently pricked myself with a needle and now its turning me into some sort of stuffed animal? No... this Woolsley guy knows what's going on, we just need to get whatever antidote turns me back."

Lorkos continued to give his friend a look of concern but nodded and led the transforming male back through the alley to the door that he had seen. It appeared to be for deliveries and was locked, but that wasn't a problem for the wolf as he pulled out a pair of picks he kept on him and a few seconds later heard the telltale click of the door opening. When they poked their head inside they found that other than the lock itself there didn't appear to be any other security measures, which made sense if the only things that can be stolen are extremely conspicuous plushies that are bigger than most people. Once they were inside Vritrax turned back and locked the door behind him, but as he fumbled with it for a second before succeeding, he saw in horror that the fingers on his other hand were starting to flatten and turn the same color as the feathers on his transformed side.

When the two found the workshop from the other side of the building they found it to be devoid of anyone, Lorkos flipping on the switch to find it the same as when they had left it earlier that day. With no sign of Arthur they decided to look around to see if they could figure out what was happening to Vritrax, the dragon grunting as his sleeve ripped all the way down the middle to expose the synthetic wing that his arm had become. When he tried to let out a gasp he found a loud squawk leaving his muzzle instead, which prompted the wolf to turn back towards him as his still normal hand went up to his face in surprise. When the hybrid pressed his fingers against his lips he found that his draconic muzzle had started to grow rounder and had become more fabric-like, the tips sinking into it as his whiskers started to retract into the beak it was becoming.

"Vritrax!" Lorkos shouted, going over just as the wolf-dragon hybrid fell backwards from his feet turning into large paws that were swelling far past their normal proportions. "What... what do we do? He's not here and you're changing even quicker!"

Vritrax tried to respond but it felt like his mouth was full of cotton... which as he felt his throat beginning to swell he realized might be more literal statement than he realized. His coat was still ripping from the expansion of his wing as it opened further to reveal that the grey of his chest was starting to turn tan as it became the same fabric as his wing. He realized that Lorkos was right and that his changes wer spreading quicker than before, and as he trued to turn himself around he heard another loud rip that came from lower dwon on his body. Both males looked in shock as his feet had no t only fully formed into lion paws but were completely synthetic in nature, even seeing a seam that went up his inner calves towards his thighs as the assimilation continued to spread.

It wasn't just the outside of his body that was changing either; as Lorkos went down to clear off the clothing that had just been shredded by his expanding form they saw his hands sink into his still relatively normal stomach. It appeared that the transformation had been affecting him internally far longer and it was just now bursting to the surface, especially as he began to feel the fingers of his unaffected hand starting to stretch and flatten. Vritrax let out a loud squawk again when the wolf continued to press around his mutating body, unable to tell him how good that felt. As he could feel the hair on his head starting to turn to stands of thick yarn the wolf still feeling around him sat back suddenly.

"I think I still feel something inside of you," Lorkos stated as he leaned back into a sitting position, watching as a light tan began to appear on the underbelly of the transforming male while his entire body began to stretch and expand. "I think if we just open it up then perhaps you might be in there, like this is growing around you like a suit." Vritrax gave him an incredulous look even as he could feel his eyes hardening and turning to glass, though it was hard to focus with the pleasure of the transformation still radiating through him. "Just give me a second, I think I may have found something before that might help."

Lorkos got up and walked over to another table, rummaging around for a few seconds before coming back with something in his hand. If it was possible Vritrax's eyes would have widened as he saw the metal tip of what he recognized as a seam ripper in the wolf's hands. He tried shaking his head but his friend was resolute on saving him, going to the wing first and attempting to pop the seam that ran along the edge of it. The transforming hybrid tried to wiggle out of the way and was only partially successful, knocking the tool out of the wolf's hand and causing it to land on his stomach.

Both males froze as the metal tip landed right side up and pierced through the fabric, and though Vritrax flinched he didn't even feel it go in. What he did feel was his body starting to go into overdrive, feeling the stuffing inside of him shifting as well as the faux fur as the tiny hole inside of him opened up even further. Even with two of his fingers turned to feathers Vritrax managed to grab the tool before it fell inside of him, and as he looked at it while he felt Lorkos try to stop the hole from getting bigger he let out a squawk. Using his previous knowledge from the needle that had caused his transformation in the first place it didn't take long for him to see the words on the handle of the seam ripper.

"Hybridizer"

Vritrax dropped the tool and turned back to try and somehow warn his friend, but even before he had seen the wolf trying to pull back in shock he could feel his hands buried deep inside of him. Thick strands that looked almost like yarn had emerged from the open seam in his stomach, and as his own body continued to grow it had started to pull the lupine inside of him. Lorkos shouted for help but there was little that the transforming creature could do, especially as he felt empty now as his lower body stretched and expanded. While he had been turning into a gryphon plush before it appeared his friend had unknowingly added more to him. While he wasn't sure what was happening he couldn't deny that it felt so good, especially as Lorkos was pulled deeper inside of him.

As Lorkos managed to extract his upper body from the plushie body that his friend was becoming he found more strings had been wrapping around his legs while he was distracted. The leonine legs of the plush had gotten even bigger than before and before he could do anything the wolf suddenly found them slipping over his as his clothes were ripped off of his body with surprising strength. As his lower body made contact with the stuffing that had appeared he could feel it closing in around him, even as it drew his feet down to the paws of the lion that had originally been his friend he could still feel the upper body of his friend squirming about above him. It didn't take long before he felt his feet wiggling in the paws of the lion plush, though soon a different sensation had taken his focus.

Even though Vritrax's member was still visible, the tan fading to pink as it throbbed between his increasingly quadrupedal legs, he began to feel something similar pushing up into the wolf that was impossibly resting inside of him. Both males ceased their wiggling as the upper body of Lorkos remained upright, though the strands of fabric that had originally wrapped around his arms were coiling around them once more. Suddenly Lorkos began to feel something pushing up inside of his tailhole, causing him to let out a gasp of pleasure as his muscles flexed. It was hard for either male to tell what it was but as the chest of Vritrax turned completely tan and his nipples became buttons the wolf leaned back from the penetration.

At this point attempting to find out what was happening to them went to the back of their mind as Vritrax began to feel something forming along his sides, the material stretching and shifting until it looked like a pair of bird sleeves that were growing out of him. Even with the massive amounts of pleasure coursing through his plushified form he could tell what he was becoming... or rather what they were becoming. Whatever the wolf had done to them was causing them to become conjoined, Lorkos panting from his own stimulation as his arms were being pulled inside of the new appendages. The bird feet that were forming were much bigger then the fingers being put into them, to the point where as the lupine shifted the monstrous bird paws his hands had essentially become they looked massive compared to his only partially covered arms.

As more of the wolf disappeared inside of the stuffing of their new body Lorkos suddenly let out a gurgle, his eyes closing as both he and Vritrax began to feel something happening to him. While it had appeared that the wolf would merely be encased in the lower body of the gryphontaur they were becoming it soon became clear that the wolf was experiencing a transformation of his own. As the green cock of the trapped male became encased in the larger version that hung between their shared legs Vritrax could see the black fur of the lupine throat beginning to stretch. Lorkos was blushing intensely as something began to push out past his lips; at first Vritrax thought that it was just the tongue of the other male but as more of it stretched out the phallic nature of it quickly became more apparent with each passing second.

Lorkos and Vritrax locked eyes for a second as the wolf was pulled deeper down in, soon only the top of his chest and his head with their new cock sticking out of it shown. What was more of a surprise for them then it actually happening was how good it felt, the two realizing they could sense one another's feelings as the muzzle of the lupine thrusted slightly forward from the stimulation. It was starting to grow harder for the forming gryphon plushie to even remember that they were two people as the cock between their legs also began to throb while the last features of the dragon were disappearing behind the felt and fake fur of their new form. Their shared hips bucked upwards as the sensation of the wolf being penetrated had spread to their entire body while the cock inside his maw began to leak with more strands of the same silken strings began to form from both members.

Finally the seam of their stomach began to close as the new gryphontaur felt their libido kick into overdrive, the wings of their upper body flapping around as their new lower legs stretched and curled. Even though Lorkos had mostly disappeared within the muzzle of his former head formed into the sheath that contained the cock between their forelimbs as they quickly reached orgasm. It wasn't long before the plushie came, his entire body thrusting up as his dual cocks sprayed the silky material all around them. The intensity of it all was too much and the gryphon's body collapsed, limbs falling against the ground with a loud thud as eyelids closed around the glassy blue eyes of the new creation...

The gryphontaur plushie wasn't sure how long it had remained passed out on the floor, but when he did awaken once more he found himself staring at the face of a familiar sheep man. "Well this is certainly not something that I was expecting when I came into the office today," Arthur said, that permanent grin leering at the creature as he slowly lifted his head. "Not every day that we get a two for one deal, but I suppose that I should just be counting my lucky stars."

"Wha... what happened?" the gryphontaur said as he started to look around, eventually looking down at himself and seeing his avian and leonine limbs sprawled out before him. "Wait... Lorkos and I... what are we?"

"Why, you're my newest product!" Arthur said as he tapped his cane on the ground, the other plushie becoming unfocused for a second before shaking his head. "Admittedly I hadn't thought about using a hybridizer like that to turn an already hybridized creature into a taur, but here you are! I have to thank you for the idea, we're going to be selling creatures like you faster than hotcakes!"

"Our... idea?" The gryphontaur stated, holding up a wing to his head as he tried to remember having that conversation. "Everything... is really fuzzy..."

"I can imagine that with a head full of fluff!" Arthur said with a laugh before once more tapping his cane on the ground and moving around the new plush. "Of course it was your idea, when you came in here there was nothing that aroused your interests more then becoming such a creature. Now all we need is a name for you since the previous ones won't do... how about Marle?"

"Marle... I'm Marle?" The gryphontaur said as he got onto his four feet, still looking down at himself. As Arthur continued to walk around the shop, the plushie hearing him still tapping his cane even while he examined his body, he began to remember that Vritrax and Lorkos had wanted to come in and custom order a gryphon plush. When the sheep man told him about special services that they could render to them they had eventually come to the conclusion that stood before him now, a smile spreading on his fabric beak as he curled all of his toes.

"I'm glad to see that spark of recognition in your eyes," Arthur said as he appeared in the gryphontaur plushie's vision once more. "Now there's not a moment to waste, not if you're going to pay me back for this wonderful process you've undergone."

"Pay you back?" Marle stated before realizing that was a silly question, of course something like this was going to be costly and their new owner had mentioned they would hash out the details after their transformation. "Of course Arthur, what did you have in mind?"

The sheep man stopped and looked back at the grpyhontaur, giving them a wink. "Reproduction," he stated simply before motioning for them to follow. "Come along now Marle, we have much to do. Oh, and since you are now a plushie of Stables of Love you will be calling me Master Woolsley from now on."

The plushie nodded and followed his new master to the back of the shop where he was led into a stall that was lined with pillows, the sheep telling him to hold on before he disappeared. Marle wasn't quite sure what to do during that time, though he knew that Master Woolsley would explain it to him soon. One thing he was definitely feeling after his transformation was horny, and as he looked down he began to see the strands that he was producing before coming out of both of his erect cocks. He felt himself lick his lips as he stared at the one in front in particular, feeling a small amount of stimulation from the slightly lupine shaped sheath that surrounded it.

It wasn't long before Arthur came back however, this time with two others in toe behind him. "Marle, I want you to meet Christian and Carter," he said, the fox and the deer waving at them while also slightly turning away their naked bodies. "They are also interested in our special services and have expressed a very strong willingness to join you... as well as each other it seems. I've already made the arrangements and told them what to do, so you all can have fun!"

The two males nodded and looked back at Marle, who gave them a coy, seductive grin as he looked over their naked bodies. The two introduced themselves once again before asking if they should just get to it, the gryphontaur eagerly nodding as he had an idea of what was going to happen next. The fox moved to the back of the plushie creature, commenting on the cool design in green on Marle's back before sliding between the feline back legs. For the deer he got into a sitting position, also making a remark on the sheath of the plushie as he reached up and massaged it.

That was all Marle needed and he found himself lowering his body, pushing his cocks towards the two males beneath him. The fox had been guiding the stiff member towards his tailhole and let out a slight yelp as he was suddenly stretched open, falling forward towards the groin of the deer in front of him. Carter had taken the leaking cock and guided it into his maw as the plushie dropped down, and as soon as the tip slid inside his facial features began to change. As the fox's rear end began to expand with growth the deer's muzzle began to grow more beak-like as the cock he was sucking on quickly slid down to his throat. The gryphontaur's wings flapped in pure pleasure as he began to pump into both of them, the fox causing his partner to shiver when he took the maleness right in front of him and began to suck on it.

Even though the stimulation was making it hard for Marle to think straight, especially with the sight of the two transforming beneath them as seams began to form on the fox's thighs and the deer's throat, the gryphontaur leaned down and whispered something into the deer's ear. A smile formed on the expanding beak of the male as he looked down at the fox sucking him off, his hooved feet already cracking and stretching into the feet of an avian while his thighs began plump with stuffing. With the aid of the plushie above them Christian was suddenly pulled off of the cock he had been sucking and found himself on his back, the thick maleness of the gryphontaur still stretching open his transforming backside while he found himself nestled against the plush groin of the deer. With the growing forelimbs of their new body forming around him he suddenly began to feel the cock of the other male rubbing up against his head, then gasped as silken strands began to wrap around him while something pushed out of his maw.

Though the deer was too lost in the pleasure of his transformation to realized what had happened Marle smiled as the two increasingly synthetic creatures were quickly becoming one, watching Carter's mutated member pushing up through the fox's maw. Soon the vulpine would become the sheath that contained it, but for now they were pleased to see the eyes of the male roll back into his head before being completely consumed by the creature they were becoming. Already the back limbs of the new plushie had completely transformed into leonine paws, their new tail swishing in the air as he continued to thrust into them with his cock. If it wasn't full of their front dick the changing creature would likely be letting out loud squawks of his own as the arms of the deer quickly began to morph into large wings.

"A stunning success!" the voice of Arthur suddenly rang out, the two rutting gryphontaur plushies looking up to see the sheep man staring at them from the gate. "And as luck would have it I already have a buyer that would be grateful to have such a stunning creation in their home." The two plushies were having a hard time tracking what the sheep was saying as the one on top continued to thrust both cocks into the one below, causing Arthur to smile. "I'll let you two finish up, and once we're done I'll need to speak to you Merle about future appointments!"

Future appointments... the gryphontaur plushie looked down at his creation and found himself nodding his head with a smile on his beak, knowing that he could definitely stand to create a few more hybrid plushies...