12 Days of TFMas Day 10 - Snow Leopard
On the tenth day of TFMas Kaevon gave to me,
Ten sneps a’mowing
Nine penguins flapping
Eight puppies whining
Seven udders flowing
Six orcas swimming
Five bondage rings!
Four mushing huskies
Three squawking birbs
Two yipping kobolds
And a werewolf who is knotty!
There’s nothing more luxurious than a well-fitting coat! And there’s nothing more tempting than a Christmas flash sale! Finding the perfect faux fur coat was just too tempting for RoidHFox to pass up, and they just had to take the opportunity when it struck. Of course, some purchases come with VERY specific stipulations…
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I was really excited to do this one! Don't think I've ever written a snow leopard TF actually, and I was glad to write one for RoidhFox. It was a fun time, and was one of the last ones I thought of somehow. No clue how, but definitely wound up being one of the more fun ones. I need to do more felines...that said, thanks for bidding again, RoidHFox ! I hope you like it~
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[center][i]On the tenth day of TFMas Kaevon gave to me,
Ten sneps a’mowing
Nine penguins flapping
Eight puppies whining
Seven udders flowing
Six orcas swimming
Five bondage rings!
Four mushing huskies
Three squawking birbs
Two yipping kobolds
And a werewolf who is knotty![/i][/center]
There’s nothing more luxurious than a well-fitting coat! And there’s nothing more tempting than a Christmas flash sale! Finding the perfect faux fur coat was just too tempting for RoidHFoxto pass up, and they just had to take the opportunity when it struck. Of course, some purchases come with VERY specific stipulations…
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Christmas presents always felt just a bit…awkward for Josh. It wasn’t that he didn’t like receiving presents, but there were so many people who saw shirts that they thought he would love…and that meant he would have to share his shirt or pants sizes with them. It wasn’t exactly a problem, but it wasn’t something Josh liked to acknowledge. And so as he walked around the department store with a group of friends, he purposely hung back a bit to stay out of the conversation. Though he normally would talk up a storm with them, they’d spent a noticeable amount of time in the clothing section which was certainly not his favorite. He wanted to engage with them, but he couldn’t stop looking down at himself and feel uncomfortable. His hands rubbed along the graphic tee with a white and red wolf on it, pressing in slightly as he felt his rounded shape. All he could do was sigh, putting his hands in his hoodie pockets before continuing to walk through the store with his friends.
He was a fairly unassuming person - jeans, tee, Birkenstocks, glasses…someone that would blend in with a group of people in a department store. But any time he was with his friends and the topic of clothing came up, that shy nature took over immediately. He wanted to feel happy in his own skin…wanted to be able to talk openly about what he and his friends were wearing, but it was so hard for him to get over that hurdle. Maybe someday, but today wasn’t that day. It didn’t help that he also enjoyed exploring different websites that showed overly handsome and sleek anthro animals either. The ideal body form for him was literally unreal as humans generally didn’t grow fur and a tail. Still, having a goal of at least matching what he wanted to feel like to some extent was something he wanted to aim for. It just felt…out of reach. With work, money, general busy-ness, and the whole world crashing and burning before his eyes, sticking to any sort of plan or schedule got harder with each passing year. He kept telling himself he’d work on it soon, but soon was a relative time that didn’t actually refer to any specific period.
In other words, soon would never come.
His friends had made their way over to a fancier section of the store where the clothes were well out of their price range, but for some reason they all liked looking at what the richer folk liked to wear. Frankly, it just frustrated Josh considering they were clothes that he not only would never afford, but that he could never hope to wear. The sizes were always so form fitting and the styles he loved the most never worked for him. It was irritating, but he’d tried to convince his friends to go somewhere else before to no avail. He didn’t know why he kept coming on these trips. He tried to sink a bit further into his hoodie, not wanting to show too much of his frustration or embarrassment since his friends seemed to be having a great time. But…he also didn’t want to stay there for too much longer. He could feel his social battery draining quickly, brushing his hair to the side as he did what he could to try and keep his spirits up.
“Hey Josh, try this on!”
He didn’t have a chance to look at who said it before something heavy and fluffy hit him on the side of his head, draping over his shoulders and overshadowing much of his body. Josh panicked for a slight moment, trying to keep any flailing contained before he pulled it off of his head. He looked around to see who threw it, but…all of his friends were further ahead. They were looking at a number of animal ornaments while some looked at ugly sweaters, and each of them were accounted for. None of them could’ve thrown something this heavy from that far away…but what was it anyway? He held the soft fabric in his hands, turning it around a few times as it was a beautiful gray speckled color. It reminded him of something he couldn’t quite place at the moment, turning it around more while trying to make heads or tails of the clothing. Eventually he found a hole…though it was notably smaller than he was expecting? It was connected to a longer body, Josh realizing it was a sleeve. And there were buttons on the front. And a spotted pattern. That’s when it finally hit. It was a snow leopard faux fur jacket!
Josh’s attention was instantly piqued, quickly turning it around to take a look at it from the front. It was a beautiful shade of silvery gray, light black and ash colored splotches running all along the fur while the inside looked like the most beautiful, snowy white silk. He couldn’t take his eyes off of it, rubbing his fingers along the texture as he let out a soft sigh of awe. And it looked like it was his exact size! He tried to look at the price tag, but he couldn’t find one. He couldn’t even find a price on it. Was…it even for sale? He could feel his cheeks flushing a bit as some thoughts rushed through his head, imagining a large, strong snow leopard wearing this coat. Posing for him. Purring for him. Exposing themselves to him. Josh cleared his throat quickly and shifted around, trying to prevent his arousal from getting too noticeable as he looked toward his friends and saw them motioning for him to follow along. He took a step forward, planning on joining them before looking at the coat again. There’s no way he could afford it. But…he couldn’t deny that he was tempted. Biting softly on his lip, it was hard for him to weigh his options. He didn’t even know where this coat came from! But…that almost made it more exciting. And so he looked up at his friends, motioned that he would join them later, and nudged toward the changing room. They all gave him a thumbs up before watching him leave, and Josh held the coat to his body like it was a precious gift.
He couldn’t resist.
Josh quickly and abashedly rushed toward the closest changing room, unsure of why he didn’t feel comfortable trying it on in the middle of the store. Maybe it was because he wanted to fantasize a bit more…think about how he could be one of those sleek, sexy snow leopards he loved to ogle so much. Fortunately there were few people in the other rooms, meaning Josh would have at least some privacy. He went to the farthest fitting room he could find, not seeing anyone in the neighboring stalls before opening the door, sneaking inside, hanging up the coat, and switching the lock. Finally, his back slumped against the wall as he let out a long pent up breath he didn’t realize he was holding. His hair fell over his glasses, brushing it to the side as he looked the coat up and down once more. It really was lovely…and the patterning on the fur was unbelievably clean. Each of those spots looked like it was airbrushed to the point where Josh almost didn’t believe it was faux fur. It looked too real…too good. And if there was no price tag, maybe he could get away with buying it for really cheap? That is, if he was even thinking of buying it. He couldn’t fight back a smile, blushing heavily as he could feel that familiar excitement building up in his pants.
“O-okay, calm down, Josh…” He had to comfort himself, taking in a few breaths before grabbing at the zipper of his hoodie to open it fully and let it fall to the floor. There were no gaps at the bottom of the dressing room, meaning he didn’t care if his clothes were lying on the floor. Part of him was tempted to keep stripping down…trying to picture himself completely nude in the coat. He blushed harder, but his smile faded away just a touch. On second thought, he didn’t want to see himself in that coat when he couldn’t hide the other parts of himself. No…he could just wear the coat. That would be fine. He wasn’t at a point where he was comfortable enough wearing a coat in that manner…plus it was probably against store policy to wear things while nude. Either way, he could still put the coat on and let that be that. It was already difficult enough for him to try something on so…blatantly furry coded in a public location, so some baby steps would be a good start.
Even if he was already fighting back a raging hard-on.
Regardless of that, he took the coat off of the hanger and held it delicately in front of him. Slowly…ever so slowly, he put it against his back before slipping his arms into the sleeves and letting it rest on his shoulders. It was soft. VERY soft. Softer than anything he’d ever felt before. He gently grasped the edges of the coat, idly and nervously fumbling around with it as he looked at himself in the mirror. For the first time in a while, he…didn’t mind how he looked. Actually, the coat was weirdly form fitting, making it almost seem like he was a bit slimmed down. He couldn’t help but smile, gingerly removing his hands from the coat before stroking down his belly. Weirdly enough, it even FELT like the coat was helping him slim down. Very much like he’d actively lost weight in the past ten minutes. It was a confusing feeling, turning his attention down to himself before he let out a sudden gasp. His shirt. It was…
…loose??
VERY loose!!
It was actually hanging out over his body, his pants also sagging before they suddenly fell to the ground. Josh gasped as he reached for them, stopping when he saw what was happening to his legs. The coat seemed to be warming up and even shimmering slightly, a light dust falling onto his exposed legs as hair grew out of them. Silver and white hair. Hair that matched the coat he was wearing. His breath caught in his throat, so focused on his legs that he was taken aback when his black briefs fell down toward his ankles. They covered his Birkenstocks, bringing Josh’s attention to his arousal as even that made him pause. It looked…different. Very different. There was a small ring surrounding the base as the shaft looked almost a pinkish color, tapering off at the head with small bumps pressing out all along it. He couldn’t help but stare, watching as it twitched and dripped arousal down onto the floor before he saw his waist. It was getting…thinner. More defined. More covered in fur? He couldn’t understand what was happening, hand shaking as he reached down to touch what seemed to be his shaft before a long purring whine of a shiver escaped from the back of his throat. Was that…him?
It had to be real, but he couldn’t believe his eyes. He lifted his shirt to see how his body was actually shifting into a different shape, growing larger in that he was gaining height and his weight was evening out. And all along it, he could feel more of that fur spreading along his body as the coat continued to heat up to an almost unbearable temperature. But he didn’t want to take it off…even as he felt a heavy pressure along the base of his spine and a cramping at his feet, he felt like he HAD to keep it on. His face flushed deeper, nose twitching as he looked down and saw his jaw stretching out further into the air. His eyes perked, ears twitching up on his head as he couldn’t stop his purring. The sight of his nose slimming down and turning a lighter shade of pink made him gasp in delight, shivering as another wave of pleasure rolled through his body. He pressed his hands against the wall, clenching them as small pinpricks of claws scratched against the wall. His shaft was pulsing heavily, a noticeable puddle of arousal dripping down on the floor as he could feel his body getting more toned, more muscular, more feline.
His feet cramped more as he pushed himself onto their balls, toes shifting into digits on a paw as he struggled to keep himself standing. More of that pressure along his spine helped him out though, a small silvery tail flicking around from under the coat as Josh’s eyes immediately looked at it. He could feel a strange tick in the back of his mind, heart thumping as the tail grew longer and longer…before his head darted toward it and took the fluffy tip in his maw. He blinked a few times, laughing softly at the action before gasping heavily and falling down to one knee. The pleasure was building, Josh’s lips curling back as he grit his teeth and purred heavier. It was getting harder to ignore, that length staring directly at him as he panted and wondered. The heat building up in the core of his body was unlike anything he’d ever felt before…and given how his body was thinning out. Getting stronger. Shifting into that of a snow leopard. He couldn’t fight the temptation. His body shifted around, sitting on the ground before lifting a changing leg and bending his head forward. His neck was a touch longer and his body more pliable, dragging his head closer and closer toward his shaft before it touched his nose and filled his senses with his own heavy musk.
His newly growing whiskers twitched, Josh’s shirt still hanging loose over his body as that coat draped down to the floor and he couldn’t fight the urges any longer. His maw opened, rough tongue wrapping around that barbed, tapered length before every one of Josh’s muscles tightened. His muzzle completely surrounded his shaft, taking it into the base as his eyes rolled up and he felt a heavy shiver rippling through him. The fur continued to grow along his body as Josh tilted his head, tightening his muzzle as he sucked and lapped at his need. He couldn’t fight the urges, couldn’t resist the need as he licked and sucked and lapped at himself. Even his taste was different, shaft glistening every time he pulled his muzzle back and drank down his own pre. His mind was racing, rounded ears twitching atop his head while his tail flicked wildly behind him. It felt…unbelievable. A combination of the new sensations with feline instincts took over completely, making him purr like a cat in heat as he lifted a leg and stretched his new toes out wide. White claws extended as he stretched, his moans and purrs getting louder every time he went down to the base of his new length.
He could feel that pleasure rising within him, eyes barely open as the purrs vibrated throughout his chest and rumbled around his shaft with each suck. He pulled his muzzle off to give himself a few licks, a hand paw shifting between his legs as he groped at his newly furred sac. It was so sensitive…and as his paw pads pressed up against his fur, his hips and legs twitched with soft mewling whimpers. He couldn’t possibly describe the feelings. His body felt strong, attractive, irresistible, and in the exact image he’d always dreamed of. His ears flicked back against his head as best they could as his hand continued groping at himself, tongue going into overdrive as the pleasure continued to build higher and higher. His tail wrapped around a leg, curling and flicking as Josh’s whole body started to shake. He couldn’t resist himself. His taste. His scent. His new body. It was all pushing him into a frenzied state of lust made worse by his new feline instincts controlling every bit of it. They pushed him beyond what he could handle, his whole body practically shaking from the need as he bobbed down on his cock harder and harder and harder. It was so wonderful, so good, so smooth, and he couldn’t resist lapping at himself. Stroking at his thigh. Groping at his sac. Touching himself everywhere and in whatever way he could until he felt the pleasure rise up to a fevered peak, eyes rolling up as his back arched and he let out a yowling moan of a purr.
He could barely stop himself, blushing under his fur as his climax hit and he tried to stifle the noises unsuccessfully. His shaft pulsed before the first stream of his orgasm shot into his maw, followed by another and another. It took him by surprise, pulling back as it painted his shirt, his neck, his hand, his legs. It was more than he was used to, but he couldn’t pay any attention to that. All he could think about was how incredible he felt, how sensitive his body was as he fought the purrs and mewls as hard as he could. But it was useless. His shaft had a mind of its own, pushing him to gasp and moan while his body slid down to the floor. His head moved back, thumping against the wall as he took in a sharp breath before purring louder than before. His shaft was still twitching in the air as it shot his climax out into the air, hitting hard and fast as he felt his claws pushing in and out of his fingers and toes with every roll of his hips. He shut his eyes, the last of his fur growing in as the orgasm faded away surprisingly quickly. The afterglow was still there, but he was left with a mess on the floor and a throbbing erection that hadn’t started to shift back into his sheath just yet.
That gave him time to rest. To catch his breath. To take in his new body. He looked…so very different. A shivering, weak hand lifted up his shirt, a few sizes too large as he could actually see a toned defined musculature along his body. And that coat of fur…it matched the faux fur coat he had perfectly, making him smile wide as he let out a sigh. He closed his eyes, revelling in the feelings as he didn’t even notice that he shifted his head around to start cleaning his fur with a deep, low purr. It was automatic, feline instincts already kicking in as it felt like second nature. He loved this. He loved EVERYTHING about it! And as he cleaned himself on the floor of the changing room, only a few moments passed before he froze. His tongue was halfway out of his muzzle, maw against his leg as a thought chilled him to the core.
He was an anthro snow leopard.
And he was in a department store full of humans.
And he just came all over the dressing room.
His eyes widened more, heart thumping as he could feel that sudden fear striking heavily. He looked back at his pants and briefs, realizing immediately that not only were they now too big, but there was no way he could hide himself with his new form. And he didn’t wear any socks that day, so his paws would be fully exposed! How would he get back home? How would people react to him? Would he even make it out of the store before being captured and experimented on? All the questions rushed through his mind, making his heart beat even faster as the blood pulsed quickly through his body. All through his body. Including between his legs. His panicked expression shifted as he turned his attention back to his shaft, already twitching stiff back to life and dripping from the sudden change in adrenaline as he felt that tick at the back of his head again. He was terrified. Confused. Worried. Uncertain. And yet…that spike in emotion? That worry that something might happen? It was second to one detail he couldn’t change and didn’t necessarily want to change.
He was a snow leopard. And he had these new instincts he had to attend to. As he blushed harder and purred to himself, Josh reached one of his hands between his legs and grasped at the base of his shaft again, shivers rushing through his entire body as he moaned and purred heavily once more. He was feeling anxiety building up, terrified of what he would do…but for now?
He was going to enjoy his new body while he could.
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