Anakata Anomalies 3 (Getting Lei'd)
Chance receives a lei from a strange hula girl that'll change his life forever.
A bit late but think of it has a Halloween treat for everyone here.
Small rant: Feels like I'm the only one who dives into anything Rule 63 Swat Kat wise these days and the stuff I search online are old art from years ago with hardly new results. At this rate, AI art generators, despite how inaccurate/awful looking most of the time, will make more genderbent Swat Kat stuff than the furry community at large. I'm hoping that it'll gain traction someway or another but I guess that's wishful thinking on my part.
On Anakata Island during its resort's peak season, the crowded beach laid perpendicular onto the mainland of Megakat City. Behind the shoreline were the scattered vendors that sold from food and drinks to souvenirs and the shower and bathroom stalls with vending machines next them as the over 100-foot resort spa hotel overlooked the beach. A lush tropical forest stretched behind that covered much of the base of the island's inactive volcano.
A burly yellow brown striped tabby tom was dressed in a red muscle shirt and matching shorts and blue sandals. He was walking on the sidewalk that created a border between the sandy shoreline and the grassy area right before the resort building. This area held many stores and restaurants around the resort from surf and souvenir shops to ice cream parlors to food stands that sold roasted meats.
Chance walked by stands that sold many island memorabilia such as tiki idols, shell necklaces, etc. Nearby one was a female she-kat with long dark brown hair that contrasts with her tan fur. She wore a grass hula skirt with a coconut top, holding decent DD cups. Around her neck and shoulders were colorful leis made of tropical island flowers with vibrant pinks, purples, reds, blues, oranges, and yellows. She seemed to be hula dancing as if in a trance, swaying her hips and waving her arms without any musical accompaniment. She was quite a looker.
Feeling a bit confident with a smirk, Chance decided to talk to her to see if he can hit it off. When he got close however, the hula girl suddenly approached him instead, surprisingly enough, catching him off guard.
"*Giggles...Aloha, there stranger! How's your stay? Name's Ari by the way." She said with an airy tone.
"Eh heh, Chance. Yeah, it's going okay." he replied nervously.
"Good, good! The Spirit of the Island has more in store for you. Here!" she said as she took a pink floral lei from her person and put it around his neck and then gave him a peck on the cheek, leaving him off guard once again.
"You'll definitely love the gift she'll give you." she said bubbly with a giggle before walking away and getting lost in the crowd.
The yellow tabby just stood there stunned wondering what just happened. And what was that about the island spirit and a gift? Sounded more like hippie talk to him but eventually brushed it off. He looked at one of the flowers of the lei and brought it to his nose, smelling a honeysuckle aroma that eased his mind and body. Nothing wrong in keeping it since it's free, he thought. Then, he continued his way with his sandals feeling a bit loose on his slightly shrunken feet with dainty toes which felt weird but didn't mind it much, thinking that the problem was with the shoes.
Around noontime, he headed towards a food stand with grass hut style aesthetic labeled Baja Bengal Burgers. After ordering and receiving his combo meal of a Maui Meow burger, fries, and shake, he sat down at a round white table with a red umbrella attached to it. As he ate into his burger, his hands started to diminish with long thinly fingers with longer claw nails. Chance noticed this and put down his food to examine his new feminine hand.
Now when did that happened? Maybe the summer island heat was just getting to him? He brushed it off for now. After finishing his meal, he continued his stroll down the beach sidewalk, passing by more stores, stands, and bathrooms. When he gotten to the pier, he felt a sudden chill as his clothes sagged and loosened slightly from him losing nearly half a foot in height. Noticing this caused Chance to panic a bit, knowing something felt very wrong, not right.
He then hurried his way back to his hotel room, rushed through the double doors into a tropical themed lobby with pineapple and palm tree carpeting and walls. A reception desk manned by a tom kat with orange fur and brown stripes who was preoccupied watching with a small portable TV to his right and a brochure stand on his left with male and female restrooms. He passed them to reach the elevator and pressed the button rapidly.
Once the doors opened, which thankfully revealed an empty cab, he went inside quickly and press the level five button. As he traveled upwards, another change took place as his scalp itched a bit as shoulder length hair grew, making Chance worry more. After the stopping on his floor, the doors opened, and he ran out into a hallway with similar aesthetic as the lobby area of yellow painted walls and blue carpeting. He then stopped at a door labeled 511 and pulled out his room key.
He opened the door and shut it behind him. He passed the white kitchen with its usual commodities of stainless steel minifridge with a minibar, countertops with microwave and toaster, dishwasher and even cabinets with plates and glasses. Across the kitchen was a closet with a sliding door filled with his suitcase and belongings for his trip. Next door to the closet was the bathroom with blue walls and matching tiles where a sink, toilet with towel rack above, and a tub/shower.
He walked into the larger area with a king size bed with maroon blankets and sheets with a wooden nightstand beside it with a lamp and alarm clock. Across the bed was a large screen TV on top of a two-tier black drawer. Next to that in the corner of the room was a small round table with a blue telephone and menu of phone numbers for local areas such as restaurants and other services and two chairs. In the back was a sliding glass door with white blinds that lead to a balcony overlooking the beach below.
The yellow brown striped tabby tossed the lei on the bed and began to strip down, leaving a small heap onto the floor. Then, the changes started up again in full force. His legs turned slender and sleek with toned calves and thicker thighs.
He groaned as his pelvis cracked as his waist shrunk and his hips flared outwards. His butt bloated with a couple layers of fat. His tail became fluffier and fuller like a molly's.
He felt a tug in his crotch as his cock went fully to its nine-inch state. But to his horror it began to shrink until it receded into his body along with his ball sack. A moan escaped his lips as his privates were replaced with plump lips with capped with a clit.
He then felt tingling and pressure in his chest as FF size tits began to grow topped with large dark nipples. His arms slimmed like his legs, matching his feminine hands.
Lastly his head began to change. He groaned as his head became rounder with a smaller nose and shorter muzzle. His scalp itched long curly blond hair grew and cascaded down until it stopped at the base of his tail.
The burly tom is now a full busty molly.
"SWEET BASTET!" she cried out in her new higher pitched voice as she darted to the bathroom.
She stood in front of the mirror in total shock with mouth agape. A delicate hand touched a feminine feline face. Her hands ran down her curvy body. Curiously, she groped her breasts, letting out a long loud moan, experiencing female sensitivity for the first time. Then, two fingers went downward and explored her new crotch cavern. Another moan scaped her mouth and her body shuddered and quivered in response to the deep dive, making her lean onto the sink.
After experimenting with her body and walking back out, Chance's mind reeled on how this had happened to her. When her eyes looked over at the bed where the lei was laid, a realization hit her hard. That chick from earlier, Ari! She did this to her with the lei! Now she just to find her and demand that to change her back to normal.
She put her clothes back which were now ill fitting on her new feminine frame. Her shirt showed off a midriff and the shorts tightly hugged her hips while loose around the waist. After reluctantly grabbing the lei as an item to help find the hula molly, she left her room, went down the elevator, and exited out of the lobby. She retraced her steps back towards the strip of street vendors from earlier by the shore.
However, as she searched, she had a problem, toms. She was getting distracted mainly by the muscular beach bods, wearing skintight A shirts or bare chested as they traversed the beach and swam in the water with some having visible bulges in their swimsuits and speedos. Feminine hormones took hold onto Chance as her face turned red and her pussy damped at the sight of the hot hunks. Her ogling met with toms ogling her as well who approached to hit on her. She declined their advances though it was getting harder to resist.
Unfortunately, when she began investigating, her search barely yielded any results. Even asking around for this Ari girl, some people had seen her but didn't know who she is or where she went most of the time as if vanishing in thin air. As the sun dipped below the horizon and with no leads, she gave up her search and let out a defeated sigh. She hoped to be able to find her tomorrow. With it being dinner time, she grabbed a bite to eat, being a meal of kabobs and veggies at a food truck. She then, headed towards an open-air bar called The Tiki Tail Tavern to forget and drown her troubles for the time being.
The bar itself was grass hut in design with a leafy green canopy being held up by two grey tiki totem poles. Behind the counter there was a tan Siamese tom cat, wearing a yellow Hawaiian shirt and tan cargo shorts. Behind him were three rows of various liquor and mixtures.
She plopped a seat at the counter and ordered a Mai Meow Tai. While drinking, she had another revelation about her new body, it was a light weight when it comes to alcohol. After a few sips, she began to feel a bit tipsy, feeling dizzy with slightly blurry vision, almost falling off her seat at times.
"You okay there, missy?" he asked with a bit of an Australian accent.
"Y-yeah....I'm-*Hic! Okay." she replied, easing on her sipping a bit.
"Hey, do you mind if I take a seat?" a voice to her right interrupted.
She looked over to see a beefy white furred tom with black stripes like a Siberian tiger, wearing just purple swim trunks and blue flip flops. Her heart raced and face flushed when she looked at his topless torso with rock hard abs and pecs with a handsome face attached on top.
"N-no, not at all." She said stutteringly as the white tom sat next to her.
"Hey there, the name's Will Kittell. Yours?"
"C-Chance...Furlong" She uttered a reply while taking another sip.
"Lovely name... Barkeep? I'll take the sunrise special." He ordered his drink before continuing with his neighbor. "So have you been enjoying yourself?"
"Um, y-yeah. It's been okay." she replied, subconsciously taking another sip.
As they conversed, enjoying each other's company with Will buying her another drink, Chance gradually got drunker as her speech slurred more, giggling with occasional hiccups. Her judgment became impaired with occasional mood swings, feminine hormones not helping matters.
"And then...I-*Hic! Told the guy to-*hic! Screw off, *giggle!" Chance slurred, wobbling slightly in her seat.
"Heh heh...you alright there? Maybe you had enough to drink." Will commented, who was still sober after a couple drinks.
"Nuh-uh-Hic! I'm to-*Hup! Totally fine!" she countered, tilting a tad almost falling off her seat and grabbing the counter for support.
"Don't think so, missy." The barkeep said then motioned towards Will. "Maybe you should keep her company til she sobers up."
"Sure'll do and I'll pay for our tabs." He said while handing him his credit card.
Then, the two cats left the bar, heading back to the hotel with Chance leaning on Will for support as they walked. After entering the lobby, they went into the elevator and rode it to the sixth floor. They stopped by room 616 and went in. The room wasn't too dissimilar to Chance's other than the occupant's belongings with some surfboards leaning against the closet and some swimsuits lying about.
Will set Chance on the bed who was still in a drunken stupor. He wasn't as drunk as her but was slightly buzzed and loose. Suddenly, Chance was struck with a sense of heat throughout her body, particularly in the crotch region as her pussy became wet.
"Haah...H-hey, Will? Is it haah...hot in here or just ....m-me?" she asked while panting and fanning herself.
"No...um you, okay?"
"Haah...Just very...haah...hot. Don't mind if I....ooohh...take off my clothes?" she said right before immediately stripping down on the spot, tossing her clothes to the side until fully nude and catching the tom by surprise.
She sat and leaned back on the bed with legs spread eagle to reveal a dripping and swollen snatch.
"Oooh~...Will can you...haah...help me? P-please I need this!" she pleaded while massaging a tit subconsciously with one hand while the other massaged her crotch lips.
"Can't turn down a lady's cry for help." Will stated as he took off his swim trunks, revealing a throbbing hard eleven-inch shaft.
Chance stared at his girthy sausage with great hunger, drooling just at the sight, wanting it more. She lied down on the bed while position further center.
Will joined in as he crawled on top of her, travelling up her body while stopping by points of interests. First, he faced her vagina, feeling and inhaling her heat. He gave it a long lick that made her simultaneously meowed and mewled with body shuddering as his tongue scrapped along her clit. After a few more licks, he journeyed up to her knockers. He teased them, fondling, licking and even suckling them like a newborn kitten being breastfed as more moans escaped Chance's muzzle in the process. Then, they were face to face, gazing into each other's eyes for a moment. Then, they kissed passionately as their tongues tangled in a tango. After they kissed, Will aligned his cock with her snatch.
"Ready my love?" he said.
"Mrrrrooooww....Oh yes! Please!" she meowed out.
With a thrust, his dick dove into the pussy folds, causing Chance to arch her back and let out a yowl of pleasure. He steadied his pace as his shaft pumped in and out her tunnel, causing more moans and body spasms.
"Purrrrrr....Ooooh~! Will, fa-haah-ster! Ah~...mrrroooow. P-please." She pleaded.
He complied as his pace picked up, going at it like a jackhammer. Chance had to wrap her legs around him to keep steady and held him close. They kissed again with Will fondling her breasts, moaning more in unison, and increasing in volume. Pressure built up inside of them, ready to be unleashed as a climax neared.
"Oooh~! Oh Skat! Aaaah...haah...Murrr....ooh Will. I think- I think....Ah! I'm gonna- CUM!" she cried out as her pussy let out a torrent of juices all over his cock.
"Ungh! Haah...Oooh. Me-Ah! TOO!" Will followed suit with a grunt as his hose blasted baby batter into her womb, overflowing as a mixture of fluids leaked.
He exited her with a slick plop as his dick and her snatch oozed seed, causing her to let out a soft long purr. In the afterglow of sex, the two embraced each other, falling asleep soon after.
Morning rays peeked through the window, awakening the yellow molly a bit. She groaned and tossed a bit, feeling the hangover affects. She sat up slightly and gasped, looking down at the still snoozing tom. Memories of last night flooded her mind. She should've been panicking but somehow, she felt calm as if she wasn't bothered by it. Might've been the lei's power or the female hormones or the sex was just that good as she couldn't get any as a tom, but she seemed to accept her fate as a molly. She smiled at Will, give him a peck on the cheek, and fell back asleep while snuggling close to him.
All the while back at the street stores a familiar hula girl is seen dancing blissfully, swaying with the island breeze.
The End