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“Listrn Manm ididn mean to be ere Promis” Sly Said through slurred speech at the guard, He’d been caught red handed trying to Open a staff only door and was now playing drunk and stupid.

“Look pal I think you’re already half-cut, maybe it’s time you lie down?” The fox guards' white fur was contrasted by a red tuxedo and restless gaze, He had no time to deal with drunks.

“Jus let me find a coach” Sly said stumbling through the room

“Couch?” He asked, crossing his arms as he watched Sly stumble onto a couch

“Ye” Sly replied falling onto the coach and seemingly falling asleep. The guard sighed and rubbed his eyes awake. He left the room and closed the door softly; the drunk was out and wasn’t going to be his problem anymore. Sly lay there for a minute, then he’d see if he could look at that locked door again. He heard paw-steps from the drawing rooms door, they approached quickly then he was hit in the side again, at least that meant Carmelita was back.

“Wake up!” She said, looking angry at Sly’s perceived laziness.

“Ow” Sly replied, shifting his posture sitting on the coach as Carmelita stood over him

“We’ve got to move quickly, the items are on the seventh floor, near the helipad!” Carmelita said pulling Sly to his feet

“Alright, wait! let me open this door, this should take us there... if I'm right” Sly replied moving over to the door and forcing a paperclip into the lock “Also what do you mean? How'd you find that all out?”

“I got the info from a trusted source” Carmelita said, crossing her arms watching as Sly rolled his eyes in disbelief.

“How is that?” Sly inquired, Carmelita lost some of her confident look as he pried further.

“This assistant, I laid it on thick with the seductress act, interested in his type, looking for an intimate encounter. He spilled his guts, as soon I got close” Carmelita responded, knowing she’d at least done more than sly, even if it was quite embarrassing.

“Well, not the way I’d have done it” Sly whispered, he pressed his ear to the door and listened to the lock shift, he wiggled the paper clip again hearing a gentle metal click from the lock. He continued his delicate movements, and more clicks followed as he gradually opened the lock, layer by layer. After hearing a louder more familiar click from the door, he removed his hand from the paper clip and lock. Gently pulling the door handle down and pushing it forward.

Carmelite sighed “At least you got it in the end” as the door opened another spiral staircase revealed itself, they quickly entered, shutting the door and beginning their climb up the winding and cramped staircase, surrounded by nothing but aging cobble stone. “So how did you... figure out, where this went?” Carmelita asked through strained breath as they went further up.

“Well, the door said staff only. Mr Brookhart said about the top and bottom floors being off limits. Also, I saw through the door there was a large staircase, so I assumed I'd break in and just wander till I found those artifacts.” Sly explained, his voice remaining steady despite the workout they were engaged in.

“So, you just guessed?” Carmelita said, sounding slightly annoyed at Sly's casual attitude and continued success despite that fact.

“Well, it wasn’t a guess if it was right, then it’s a premonition!” Sly countered as they passed a door marked 4th floor, “Seems we still have a long way to go” Sly said, wincing at the height of this staircase, maybe they should've just found another way, but it was too late for that now. They continued their climb, minutes felt like hours in that stone tomb, any longer and Sly would've believed they were in purgatory. But they pushed on regardless and passed more doors, eventually reaching the 7th floor, the fox and raccoon were now both exhausted, despite their trim and athletic forms both were winded once they entered the final floor, a maze of boxes and auction items. Stepping inside the pair realizing there wasn’t much of a chance to turn back now. They began wandering through the rows of crates, looking for their prizes.

“He said they were each only around 4kg and were being prepped for the auction” Carmelita explained to her partner, ‘that was almost starting to feel natural’.

“Let's hope they're still up for bidding” Sly quipped as he scanned the area, faded artificial lights and nothing but boxes, conveyed as sense of dread. Hearing footsteps nearby he pulled himself behind a box, close as he could be, Carmelita followed his lead crouching against the box alongside Sly. Sly stood silent, waiting for the footsteps to draw closer or grow quiet. The footsteps remained the same, as if they were pacing back and forward, then someone approached “You got the statues there?”

“Yep, just waiting for the go ahead to bring them down”

“Well, I kind of need this workstation for the antique pistols. Just need a final dust off before they're sent out for bidding”

“Sorry, can't move these until I get authorised to bring them downstairs to the auction” The Second voice that was pacing around said “If you want you can go ask Alec about the order the items are going down in?”

“Don't know where he is, that’s part of my problem and if I don’t get this done quick it's my head on the chopping block”

Carmelita began regretting her “painful” goodbye to the awestruck coyote.

“Well... I... how, about we go and ask the auction manager together, cause otherwise he’ll just keep sending one of us back and forward” The second voice reasoned, his disappointment at the corporate bureaucracy that never worker efficiently was of tired resignation.

“Let's just hope peters is in a good mood” the other voice replied, the footstep returned and began slowly fading from Sly’s hearing before disappearing completely. The vixen and the raccoon let out a sigh of relief, hopeful that would be the last surprise. They exited their cover and went to the open area the voices came from, a table sat in the middle of the opening covered in a verity of tools to clean ancient artifacts and objects. To the left was a smaller brake room of sorts, that’s probably where the second voice came from and on the table sitting next to each other, was Sly and Carmelita’s prizes. Sly scanned the area and after giving a gesture of all clear, they approached. The Statue was of a feminine figure with large breasts, hips and a pregnant belly, made of silver with a few yellow gems across the body, Carmelita was just glad she now had it. Sly’s Prize was a similarly sized statue, it depicted two figures back-to-back, an incredibly buff man and incredibly curvy woman, made of high-quality mahogany wood. After taking a second, they each grabbed the statues, for a second everything was alright. Then things started feeling weird, Sly’s chest and hips felt sensitive and hot, his senses began feeling numb and his brain felt tired. As he felt around his chest, he felt it further out than expected, and was jiggly like body fat, then it grew hot again Intense heat exploded from his chest and hips, he dropped the statue in surprise. As he patted his burning body, he felt rapidly expanding fur and fat, his chest expanding rapidly his buttoned shirt growing tighter as grey fur surged forward, His ass and hips began growing, thicker! His pants were soon Sling tight on him, as he struggled with his changing body he looked down, his flat chest no obscured by a large pair of... Breasts? As that thought made him shudder his shirt finally gave out, with the top four buttons shooting off. He felt his chest slap against his body as they swung slightly, He rubbed his hands over them, hoping that maybe he could stop it by holding them? As he felt around them, he connected dots between the statue and his changing form. There was no doubt his hands cupping around slowly expanding breasts, with large areolas and sensitive nipples. He had fat tits, huge melons of fur and fat that now dominated his previously slender physique, they were weighty, with quite the heft, He’d felt breasts like this before, But never from his own chest! As he was preoccupied by his boobs, *R-RIP* his pants had fallen in the valiant battle against his expanding ass and widening hips, He had to keep putting his feet further and further apart to prevent his well-padded tights from rubbing against each other. He looked down at his ass giving it meaty grasp, it too was still rapidly expanding, even now it was colossal his two large ass cheeks were now nothing but pure fat, like dough pushed into a fur covered bag. As he let go of his cheeks, he felt them jiggle the reverberations passing down into his thighs, their meaty forms moving in response. Sly’s was overwhelmed by all the changes to the body he’d experienced his entire life in, right as it felt like he was going to pass out from stress, the warmth in his chest and rear dissipated, the Numbness across his body and the cloud over his brain lifted, he could finally think again.

As Sly underwent his transformation, towards a more feminine physique. Carmelita felt something different as she held the Statue, she felt a deep warmth build within her. As the heat intensified, she dropped the statue and grabbed her stomach, massive cramps engulfed her body as the warmth grew faster. As the cramps subsided, she now felt bigger? Like there was something within. She rested a hand on her stomach feeling it beneath her red dress, she felt it growing, her belly slowly expanding, the vixen failed to panic instead just awestruck by the feeling of larger tummy. The dress went taut, as her belly fought to free itself, the melon sized stomach strained her dress further as she leaned back in arousal and euphoria. She felt the dress rip releasing the pressure on her growing middle, she now rested her hands on her growing ball of fur it wasn’t squishy or doughy like fat, just tight and stretched, her body was being filled out. As her stomach grew larger and tighter Carmelita bit her lip and began moaning in ecstasy, God she loved this feeling it was amazing! Her stomach filling out becoming a heavy weight in her middle. A contrast to her trim and muscled physique from before. Then she felt the other changes, Her breasts. Usually, Average sized and not very impressive were being filled out, they felt like water balloons as liquid rapidly accumulated in her breasts. Then she realized what was happening, she was pregnant! The excitement and Arousal of her fat milky breasts and large maternal belly, made taut and large like a medicine ball was immediately crushed. She Wasn’t Prepared to be a mother! In fact, she didn’t want that at all! Who was even the father! As all these thoughts consumed Carmelita’s mind, she felt trapped, God what would she do? Who do you contact about magical pregnancies? Is this some Satan baby? It was too much.

“AAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHH!” Carmelita began yelling wildly, it was a cry for help even if nobody could make sense of it. As she screamed Sly panicked, He punched her in the face and pushed her into that break room, his breasts were somewhat of an obstacle to his movements, but he ignored that get them out of immediate danger. As they entered the room Sly pulled the door shut and pushed a chair against it, then he pushed Carmelita into an empty chair. Sitting down to look at her, she had fainted, Sly then realised her pregnant stomach, He then Regretted hitting her even more. He gently put a hand on her shoulder shaking it slowly. The vixen remained still. As Sly sighed he, got up from his chair, his breasts protested every movement he made, and his thighs shook like jello. The room was divided into two parts, A break room with a kitchen, tables and chairs. Then beyond a locker room, with showers, tiled floors and a bench. He entered the second area, trying to wind between the Bench and the lockers, he only succeeded in rubbing his bare and enlarged ass across a dozen lockers. He then noticed something that would “clarify” a few things, a large mirror on the wall. Catching a glimpse, he looked as expected, A Feminine raccoon with an hourglass figure, two large breasts that weighted him down and moved freely, swaying with every subtle movement, giving them a curious jiggle sly watched as they slapped against each other, feeling how sensitive they were, Sly bit his lip. He Began pulling off what was left of his clothes, the shirt and Pants were discarded onto the floor, after a bit of thinking, his Underwear was tossed away as well, they didn’t fit anymore. As he looked at himself a naked, curvaceous, lady with knockout breasts and a dump truck ass, it was a weird sense of excitement and fear. Other than the breasts and ass, his hips were wider, his muscles had disappeared, and his downstairs business was as expected, but his hair remained short and masculine, along with his face which was unchanged... wait his voice!

“Hello, it’s me... apples, oranges and pears” His voice was slightly different, more feminine but still recognisable as his.

“Oh, fuck” Carmelita said from the other room having Awoken, Sly rushed to make sure she was okay, Not thinking about the fact he was naked.

“Are you alright?” Sly asked moving to around to Carmelita, He saw her eyes go wide, then to his tits, then across his entire new body.

“You’re looking very Feminine, they’re Sly” She said with nervous laughter, hoping this wasn’t a hallucination.

“Yes, And you’re Pregnant?!” Sly exclaimed

“Also, you’re... naked” She replied

Sly, Looked red for a second but then just sighed, a problem greatly overshadowed now “Yep, I assume it was those artifacts”

“Well, there’s no rational explanation towards any of this!” Carmelita said raising her voice, her enlarged belly shaking slightly as she gestured “We’ve got to get them and find a way to reverse this!”

“First we get those artifacts, we get out of here, then we can figure out this” Sly shook one of his breasts in frustration, “But how would you even Move? Your massive!”

She took a deep breath and stood up, putting one hand above her belly, the other bellow” Carmelita wheezed and looked tired “Just help me walk. I hope we won’t be taking the train?”

“No we’ll Check out with Mr Brookhart’s helicopter, fly out way out of here.” Sly said in a confident voice.

“I can’t fly a chopper with this gut! so I hope you know your stuff!” Carmelita Slapped her enlarged stomach in anger

“Don’t worry I’ll improvise” Sly replied “And if we’re stuck like this, I’ll let you be the first to have some fun with these Melons” Carmelita Gave a smile

“I Don’t remember telling you I liked girls” Carmelita Joked

“Wait you do?” Sly was taken aback, was the reason for their strained relationship his lacking knowledge on her lesbianism?

“I’m open to experiment” Carmelita replied Seductively, Before Leaning in close “As long as it’s with you”

Sly turned red, His Arousal was thankfully somewhat obscured by his lack of manhood. “Let's get out of here” They booth got their feet and walked together out into the storage area. The Artifacts were gone, but they heard a chopper spinning up nearby. As they determined the location and began heading towards it, Sly spotted a few antique pistols on the table, he grabbed one, it would just be for show. They followed the directions emblazoned on the various signs, pointing towards the helipad. Sly was already Freezing, his thin fur and naked body weren’t handling the lack of heating. While Carmelita was warm on account of her pregnant belly giving off more heat than a star. He held his hands close to her taut light furred tummy occasionally feeling something stirring within. As they bursted through the door, Sly pushed Carmelita forward roughly “Trust me” he whispered. The 5 individuals standing around an idling helicopter turned around, two of them pointing weapons at the transformed pair, Sly pulled gripped the antique pistol tight and held it up in the air.

“Mr Cooper, I presume? I wouldn’t have expected you here!” Mr Brookhart yelled to the raccoon, he hadn’t yet noticed the changes in his frame or bust size.

“That’s Miss Cooper! And you’ve got some things I need!” He tried to sell it, with every part of his soul

“Huh? Miss cooper?” He was confused, So Sly walked further forward with Carmelita close behind.

“Sly is my ungrateful brother, I’m here to take my rightful place as the head of the cooper clan!” Sly hoped he could cut some deal of some sort

“Oh, you seem to be naked!” Brookhart replied his hands fidgeting “Also we’ve detected Sly cooper on our security system nearby, we’ll have him in our hands soon. All you’ve done is break into a private area!”

“You Shouldn’t capture him now, He’s after the two statues in your helicopter. Let him come and take them, I’ll make sure we can track them to his hideout.” Sly said trying to remain composed while freezing his tits off.

“what’s in it for me?” Brookhart asked

“I’ll spilt his collection 50/50, and you won’t be touched again by the coopers” Sly said His body was numb and painful.

“Hmm, how can I know you’ll deliver this!” Brookhart asked, he seemed somewhat convinced but still cautious

“You’re the only one I know who could help me and be relied on. Mr Brookhart, we will become legends” Sly put his energy, into one final flattering and grandiose Statement.

He thought for a moment, then whispered to his guards to holster their weapons. Sly and Carmelita walked forward and shook hands with Mr Brookhart

“I suggest we get going, as soon as possible Mr Brookhart!” Sly yelled over the sound of the helicopters whirling blades “Me and my assistant would love, to get to know you. Especially your stamina.” Sly whispered getting close as possible to the rich, and overconfident fool. His face lit up as he heard those words.

“Okay! You and your assistant come with me in the chopper, my guards will lock down the Castle!” Brookhart commanded as they climbed aboard, sitting alongside the secured artifacts, once inside the relative safety of the chopper Sly sighed, Sitting for a moment. “So why exactly, if you don’t mind me asking, are you naked?”

Sly moved closer and rested his breasts on his, knees “Every partnership, should be Mutually beneficial. So, I hope you enjoy these” as he grasped a breast in each hand and began feeling their weight, Sly punched full force into his jaw. Brookhart feel back as the pilot noticed the commotion horror and the guards on the helipad turned, Sly pointed the gun and gave him a simple order “Get us away from the castle” the security continued to stand on the helipad unaware of the scuffle behind them, As the helicopter pulled away from the scenic castle Sly felt a feeling of relief and of Carmelita gently resting her head upon one of his enlarged and still ice cold breasts, Her other hands slowly rubbing along his stomach and groping his other breast. While he rubbed a circular pattern along her enlarged belly.

It has been a shit show, but at least Carmelita was enjoying his company.

While he enjoyed their newly expanded “collection” of “Assets” they flew off towards relative safety...

Hopefully this was all reversable.