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Driving his car back up into the driveway of his home, Harold has a big smile on his face as he sees who else had their car parked out front. He knew what day it was, and had already made plans for his son to come visit for the weekend from college, but knowing that he was actually there only made the nice day that much better. Especially since he had seen a new promotional soda in the store he just had to pick up, hoping to share it with his son. It only took him a few moments to park the car, the six foot tall man leaning into the back seat of the small town car to gather up all the bags he had gotten from the grocery store. He had plans to make a very nice, big meal for him and Chris, making sure to get all the things that he knew his son liked. Although, he probably should have checked ahead of time to make sure none of Chris’ tastes had changed… But it didn’t matter, he was more than excited to get back inside, having all five bags picked up in his hands and closing the door before walking inside the house proper. Not just to greet his son, but also to get started on food. He did love eating, probably what attributed to his slight belly and overall “dad bod” look. As soon as the door opened up, he looked over to see Chris sitting on the couch, giving him a smile and a wave. “Glad you made it ok, son. I was just out at the store. I got a bunch of snacks for later and ingredients to cook dinner.” Already closing the door behind him with his foot, he had turned the opposite direction of the living room, heading toward the kitchen to set down all the bags as he could hear Chris replying back to him loudly from the next room. “Yeah, there was a bunch of traffic, but it wasn’t too bad. What are we having tonight?” Chris leaned slightly over the back of the couch as he spoke, picking up the remote for the TV and slowly lowering the volume of the news that was playing behind him. The twenty-year-old always had a good time when he came to visit his father, so he never hesitated to come home when he could. College kept him busy most of the time, so he usually stayed at the dorms on campus a few hours away in the next city over. “I got a couple of steaks and some potatoes… I think you still like steamed broccoli right?” Raising his voice a bit higher so his son could hear from the other room, the 47-year-old was hoping that he had guessed right. He pulled things out of the bags, making sure to set the meat in the fridge for now and pull the rest of the produce out on the counter. “I suppose I should have asked before I bought the stuff, huh?” Peaking around the corner of the door frame as he said that, he gave a bit of a sheepish smile, giving his beard a slight scratch in his small embarrassment in assuming what his son liked to eat these days. Being so far away, he didn’t get to spend too much time with his son, which did leave him a bit bummed out. But it was important to not pressure Chris to come visit and let him go through his studies. Chris let out a slight chuckle at the look he was given, giving a slight nod. “Yeah, I still like broccoli. Thanks Dad.” After seeing his father move back into the kitchen and focus on putting things away, he slowly turned back toward the TV and turned it back up again. He wasn’t really that interested in what was on the news, but it made for something to do to kill the time for now. He was supposed to be just relaxing and having a nice day rather than focusing on studies or doing any work after all. Only taking a few moments more to get all the bags settled and things put back where they belong, Harold slowly turned toward the few things he left out on the counter. A couple of bags of chips and one two liter bottle of soda, which he quickly pulled closer. He smiled a bit as he looked over the label, seeing the promotional soda for Kung-Fu Panda having several characters from the series on the label. Turning to open the cupboard and pull out a couple of glasses, then putting an ice cube in each, Harold soon set the two cups down and started to get the soda open with a loud hiss as he turned the cap. He wasn’t sure what flavor it was supposed to be. It didn’t really seem to have one listed on the front label in plain English. But as he leaned in and gave it a slight sniff, the smell of artificial berry flavoring definitely told him exactly what he needed to know. Unsure if it was really going to be that good of a soda as far as taste, he still slowly poured some into each of the glasses before putting the lid back on. Storing the open bottle in the fridge, Harold picked up both of the drinks and headed toward the living room with a smile on his face. “I saw this soda when I was at the store, all branded for Kung-Fu Panda. Do you remember when we went to see that movie when you were little?” Already offering the glass to his son sitting on the couch, Harold had a slight smile on his face as he stood next to the couch with his own glass in hand. Chris reached to take the glass with a slight smile, giving just a bit of a nod. “Yeah, I remember. That was a fun movie. What kind of soda is it?” He brought the cup a bit closer to his nose, giving it a light sniff just like his father had and getting the berry scent rather strongly just as his dad was answering the question. “Well, it didn’t really say. But from the smell I guess some kind of berry. Doesn’t seem bad, and there wasn’t a lot of it on the shelf… I figured it might just be fun to try.” A slight shrug as he finished his sentence, Harold was already bringing the drink up toward his lips, going to take a small sip of it at first just to test the flavor as Chris was responding to him. “They are always coming up with these special soda flavors for this and that. I don’t really know what berry has to do with Kung-Fu Panda, but if it tastes good I guess I shouldn’t complain.” Even as Chris was going on about the soda, Harold had already taken a few drinks, getting the strong taste of artificial berries on his tongue as the cool liquid went down his throat. There was a specific sensation about it he couldn’t quite put his finger on… He has had plenty of sodas of course. It’s not like it was a completely new thing to him. But there was something different about this one… Even as he finished taking a few gulps, he held it up and looked at it as he spoke. “Doesn’t taste half bad, but there’s something about it that is different…” It was like the bubbling fizz wasn’t just staying put in one place, and rather was moving around more than it should have. A deep sensation of tingling was spreading through Harold’s limbs as he eyed the soda. It was a bit alarming how the feeling went down his arms and his legs, even all the way up to the top of his head rather quickly as he looked at the cup. “Makes me feel all tingly. Kinda strange…” The younger man was sitting back a bit more on the couch as he heard that, seeing his father look at the glass after taking a couple of drinks. Just the description of a tingling going farther out than just his throat or mouth seemed a bit strange. Strange enough for Chris to not actually take a drink yet as one of his eyebrows raised. “Tingly? That doesn’t sound right. You’re sure it’s soda and not like a medicine?” Harold heard that and chuckled a bit, going to look at Chris and giving a rather hearty nod. “Of course! I know the difference between medicine and soda. It was in the beverage - oh…” He couldn’t help but to stop mid sentence, feeling that tingling all over his body only got stronger as he even started to feel a bit dizzy. Taking a second to keep his balance, something he never really had to focus on before, he blinked a few times as something felt a bit… wrong. Maybe there was something wrong with the soda… “What’s wrong?” Chris was quick to be alarmed, going to stand up slowly and look over his father a bit, even getting a bit closer as he set his glass of soda down on the living room table. Seeing his dad a bit wobbly after drinking the mystery drink wasn’t exactly putting him at ease, already thinking he might need to get his phone and call for help. Still keeping his balance for the moment, the tingling was only getting stronger as Harold was trying to stay focused. But it kept coming in waves, radiating out from his center as the world seemed to be spinning a bit. He could see the worry on Chris’ face, smiling and reassuring him. “I’m ok, I’m ok, I just… Ah…” Trailing off, the older man could feel that tingling starting to get more concentrated, looking toward his hand as he slowly raised it up in front of his face. His eyes going a bit wide at what he was seeing, he had to blink a few times to make sure there wasn’t something wrong with his eyes. Right in front of his face, he could see his fingernails slowly turning into white claws, his skin starting to sprout fur as his entire hand was getting thicker by the moment. But not just his head, he could feel the itchy sensation across his body as his shirt and pants suddenly felt like they were being pushed against. “What the -”, was all he got out of his mouth before a wave of pleasure just assaulted his senses, making him almost huff audibly as his body continued to swell outwards slowly. The fur was sprouting up in a very specific pattern, watching the black and white fur slowly creeping up out of his skin as even his face felt like it was shifting. Completely taken aback by what he was seeing, Chris stood speechless as he saw fur starting to sprout up from his father’s skin. He saw him getting thicker by the moment, arms getting wider and midsection really starting to strain his shirt. Even the level of his eyes changed, getting higher as he seemed to be getting taller by the second. His mouth pushed out more, nose coming in to start forming a muscle with a large black nose on the very end. All that fur was black around his arms and hands, now starting to look like paws, and white on his head, almost like a… panda? Glass slipping out of his hand and landing on the floor with a loud clinging as it spilled the contents it was holding and clattered just a few steps away from where he was, Harold seemed completely out of it. His senses were being assaulted by not only the tingling sensation, but by a raw pleasure that was pulsing through him. Even seeing his hands turning into paws, feeling his mouth turning into a thick muzzle was doing little to bring him out of it. As his shirt started to tear and rip as his body kept getting wider, he could feel his belly especially pushing out more even as he was starting to have trouble balancing again. His shoes broke open with a soft pop, thick paws instead of feet while his center of gravity changed, more of that fur showing as his pant legs were starting to split. And things didn’t stop there, showing no signs of slowing down as the loud ripping of his clothes was very quickly overtaking the sound of the TV in the background. As his gut grew larger, his shirt tore apart across his widening chest and frame. The pants around his waist had the button pop off, the very middle of the back getting torn apart as a small, stubby tail poked out from just above his backside. Pants falling to the ground and underwear quickly following, Harold’s maleness was now completely open to the air, but showing its length while softly throbbing directly out from his crotch. It even swelled slightly larger, gaining a few inches and looking much more thick as his clawed hand reached for it. Mind swirling as things continued, it wasn’t just his body that was changing. The room was spinning more and more, Harold’s thoughts compounding and blurring as he could barely make sense of what was going on. Even then, those thoughts were fleeing. Body filling out more and looking that much heavier, all of his memories were slowly starting to slip away, as if they were just squirming out of his grasp and disappearing as new ones were already popping up. Catching a baseball with his dad was quickly replaced with delivering noodles. Knowing how to drive the car outside somehow turned into all the kung fu he knew. Even his name was slowly slipping away, no longer able to recall what he was called as a new name was front and center. Po. Of course that was his name. How could he forget that? As the changes were settling across his body, Po felt very odd standing in a room he had never seen before. Not only that, but standing completely naked, hard as a rock in front of some person who was a complete stranger to him. Even as the room stopped spinning and everything seemed to be fine, what he couldn’t stop was a deep gurgling in his belly. Slightly panting as he looked around a bit more, he couldn’t hold in as he felt a heavy belch already travelling up his throat as he leaned forward, hands on his belly before letting out one of the longest, loudest burps he had ever had. Directly into the stranger’s face. “UUUUUUURRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRAAAAAAP!” Chris had only just started to react again seeing his father completely change into what appeared to be Po from Kung-Fu Panda as the belch blasted right in his face, too stunned to turn away as it blew over him with such a force that he could never have imagined came from a person. He could smell the rancid breath in his nose, feel his hair stand up on end… But even more than that. Goosebumps travelled down his body, like someone had shot a wave of electricity through him as he went stiff as a board. “Sheesh! I’ve never burped that loud before… Where are we? Who are you? Why do you look like you're in mid panic and also completely paralyzed?” The voice was completely different, matching that of Po from that animated movie all those years ago. Leaning in a bit closer, he reached out a finger and gave Chris’ forehead a tap, shrugging at no reaction as the panda instead looked down over himself. “Wow, I am really needy…” He said that almost completely instinctively, his hand going to wrap around his hard length and give it a few squeezes as he just stood there looking toward the smaller male with a quizzical look. “You ok?” Even if Chris could answer the words, he wouldn’t know what to say. The waves of pleasure suddenly went through his body, from the very top of his head to the tip of his toes. Almost instantly as it started, he felt like he could move again, but a deeper tingling sensation wound through his being. He felt like something was prickling across his hands, slowly bringing them up to see as they were starting to sprout thin, grey fur. Each digit was getting wider and thicker, with his pinky and ring fingers joining together as his hands were quickly starting to look like paws. Unlike what he just saw though, he felt like he was getting shorter and smaller… “This some kinda magic or something?” Chris could hear the words coming from the panda in front of him, but didn’t have an answer, the faculty to register one anyway. Deep breaths and slight huffs came from him as he could feel his clothes getting looser, seeing the room getting larger and the ceiling getting farther away from him as he was shrinking rather quickly. All while that was happening, the fur was continuing to push up from his skin, light grey across most of his body as his mouth definitely started to feel strange. He could see with his own eyes as a muzzle pushed out from his face, combining with his nose and housing sharper teeth along it as his eyes seemed to focus more sharply. The feeling of his ears moving toward the top of his head was concerning, feeling them stretching out longer and wider as they also became more sensitive, slightly twitching above him as the changes were continuing. Pants falling off his smaller frame and his shirt falling off him while his entire body was able to slip through the hole for his head, he was suddenly standing completely naked. Almost completely covered in fur, and with the pleasure still surging through him, something was definitely feeling a lot different around his crotch… “Oh, Zhen, it’s you! My blech must have broken some strange curse or something. I didn’t recognize you as that pink-skinned… thing…” Just past his still-adjusting vision, Chris heard those words clear as day, and saw the panda dick being slowly stroked over by Po. But he still didn’t answer, too distracted as he looked down over his slender body. He could feel a deep heat around his crotch, reaching with one of his paw-like hands toward what he was sure would be his cock, but instead not finding one. He could feel it slipping up against his body, getting smaller and sinking in as the tip was settling in more. The soft lips of a woman’s folds were starting to form, his tip turning into the small clit nestled in the top between the two. While he should be panicking, he - he? - she couldn’t help but give in to the sensation. A soft moan escaped her lips as she had to indulge in the pleasure that was continuing to spread through her body in waves, fingers slowly rubbing along her new pussy as she could feel her brain going a mile a minute. A speed that was definitely starting to slow down, especially as Chris was starting to lose more and more of her memory while new ones were sprouting up in their place. Things learned in college were being replaced by the streets of Juniper City. Friends from school were suddenly bringing up thoughts of The Chameleon. Even her father that she had just seen completely transform into a heavyset panda was slipping away from her, being replaced by her very good friend Po. But the last thing that seemed to be lost to the wind was her name, Chris, being usurped and replaced by what was obviously her real name, Zhen. Her eyes almost lit up as she looked up toward Po, a smile creeping across her muzzle as the big, fluffy tail sprouted out behind her with all the changes slowly starting to settle. But as she went to open her mouth to finally greet him, she instead let out a low huff, her fingers still slowly rubbing along her wet and drooling pussy lips as a deep blush blossomed on her face. “Aah… Po, you seem just as horny as I am… But where are we?” Her voice was different, somewhat deep but unmistakably Zhen’s. Po nodded slightly, finally happy to hear Zhen talking to him after the few strange moments that had just passed, even if he was still slowly stroking at himself and standing naked in some strange room. “I have no idea where we are, but I’m pretty worked up too! I swear we are like, dreaming or under some strange spell… I can’t even remember the last thing I ate! I always remember the last thing I ate…” One of his hands moved down to his belly, giving it a slight pat while the other hand kept lazily slipping over his throbbing length. Zhen rolled her eyes a bit at those words, looking around a bit as one of her fingers slowly slipped just inside her vagina proper, letting out a low huff. “Well, I don’t see anyone around… I mean if we’re both this needy maybe we should just… Have some fun while we wait for the rest of whatever this is to wear off?” A slight bit of precum drooled out of the panda’s tip as he heard that, giving a slight nod as he reached down with his free hand to give those big fox ears a slight pet. “I’d love to. You know I always like having fun with you.” He gave a slight chuckle with that, slowly moving toward the couch they were standing next to and giving it a pat with his hand. “This seems comfortable enough. Get on up there.” Pressing up into the pets a bit more, Zhen quickly moved to get up on the couch quickly, moving to lay back on her back and just slightly spread her legs apart. The pleasure was still present, and still moving in waves through her body. Her gaze moved toward Po, seeing that throbbing length and so eager to feel it inside her as out of the corner of her eye, something else was happening. It looked like part of the wall had a brush stroke on it, as if part of the world had been changed by one long stroke of a painter’s brush. In that small tear, what looked undeniably like the Jade Palace was seen. She didn’t say anything, but it did put her at ease, hoping things would be back to normal shortly. Not catching sight of the same thing as Zhen, Po instead was more focused on getting himself up onto that couch. He heard it creak and sink a bit as his heavy bulk got up on top of it, letting out a slight chuckle at that but slowly managed to get himself into a good position. Leaning down forward, he put both of his hands on either side of Zhen’s head, leaning in a bit more to give her a slight nuzzle while he moved his crotch a bit closer. A small moment of maneuvering, and he could already feel his tip pressing up against those warm, wet folds, letting out a soft huff at the sensation as his precum drooled over them a bit while he just nudged his pandahood there. “Ah, so warm and inviting… Are you ready for me?” Chuckling a bit at those words, mixed with the slight huff as she nuzzled back at the larger panda, Zhen smiled softly and gave a short nod. “You know I can take you, and not just in a fight…” Planting a soft kiss on Po’s head, she did brace herself a bit. Just from the size difference alone, she knew Po was quite large for her to take in her pussy, but she always enjoyed it. When that tip pressed forward more and spread open her lips, she let out a deep groan along with the panda as he slowly entered her, feeling her wet and velvety insides spreading apart to squeeze over the thick length slipping into her depths. Po probably sounded louder in his groans than Zhen, the tightness and how slick and needy Zhen’s vagina felt around his length really getting to him. His legs slightly shaking at the pleasure, he kept softly pushing in until his crotch was pressed up against hers, having to slightly curl up some to keep his head near hers at the same time and still be pressed that deep. Feeling the fox’s arms in his fur, rubbing softly over his arms told him she was enjoying this just as much as he was, slowly starting to pull back for the first time and making the slow thrust inward with a soft grunt. Not able but to notice how Po was really getting into the thrusting quickly, Zhen pressed her muzzle up against his neck some more, rubbing over his arms in slow circles as her pussy drooled and leaked more with her heightening arousal. She was starting to think less and less about the strange surroundings, even starting to smell some of the same incense that was regularly burned at the Jade Palace as her oversized lover got into a steady rhythm. The thick length slipping back and forth inside her was electric, coaxing more soft moans from her as she and the panda made love. Though Zhen wasn’t the only one to notice things were getting back to normal. When Po looked up for a second, he saw the bedroom he and Zhen had shared for a while now, including several of the mementos and belongings they had gathered through some of their adventures. The strange walls and room had almost completely disappeared, just the couch and very immediate surroundings had yet to change. But he wasn’t about to be distracted by this, staying focused as he got a bit rougher in his deliberate thrusts, especially as he felt his orgasm starting to get closer and closer. Each next thrust was a bit rougher and a bit faster, the panda starting to pant softly and breathe a bit faster as his dick throbbed a bit harder. He could feel his sack tightening and pulling up, his length aching for release as he slid his shaft back and forth in that slick, wet tunnel so easily. Pressing himself down more, putting his body close against Zhen’s, he gave her muzzle a soft kiss before he spoke. “Mmmh… I’m gonna cum…” Returning the soft smooch with one of her own, Zhen nodded a bit while letting out a soft huff behind her words. “Aah… Me too… Cum in me…” She pressed her arms up against him more, holding onto him as best as she could while his thrusts got more wild and rough. Not that she minded, feeling that length plow into her a bit more strongly and the panda’s crotch press up against her folds and clit each time. She was ready and right on edge, even as she felt the fabric underneath her starting to change to the all-too-familiar sheets on her own bed in the Jade Palace. It wasn’t just those words, but the familiar feeling of the bed now underneath them that drove Po to finally hit his peak. With everything back to normal around them, and his pleasure at an all-time-high, he plowed forward one last time with a loud moan as he came hard and deep inside of Zhen. He could feel his length pulse with each shot of his seed being let out, pressing himself down more and planting more kisses along the fox’s head as he unloaded into her. The sensation of that hot cum being fired deep into her and warming up her core was the straw that broke the camel’s back for Zhen, letting out her own deep moan as she slightly clawed at Po’s shoulders while in the throes of her own orgasm. Her pussy walls squeezed down on that length tight, juices leaking out over it and against the panda’s crotch and sack as she rode out the pleasure. Just as she was, that sensation of constant waves of pleasure started to die down in her body, dissipating just as she was reaching the afterglow with her lover on top of her. Po was experiencing the same sensation, that heavy tingling and waves of arousal and need dissipating as he came into the fox. It felt like weights were being lifted off him, slowly starting to relax since the entire ordeal started and snuggling over top of Zhen happily. Even though there was a heavy relief overtaking him though, it only led his eyes to start to droop as his exhaustion was just finally starting to show itself. “Oh man… Ahh… I’m so tired now…” Something Zhen was definitely starting to feel as well, getting a bit weaker in her hold against the panda as she looked toward him with eyes half lidded. “Y-yeah… I wanna sleep…” But her words weren’t really heard, already starting to hear the heavy breathing and seeing Po close his eyes as he drifted off just on top of her, length still in her and throbbing softly even as he was quickly starting to sleep deeply. But she couldn’t even bring up the strength to give him a tap on the back, feeling sleep quickly starting to overtake her as well as her eyes shut tight. - The light streaming in from outside was the first thing to make Po stir. The second was a deep grumbling in his gut, feeling some movement in his belly as he slowly turned over. Just rolling over on his side while still decidedly asleep, he started to drift back off until… PPPPPPPPPBBBBBBBBBBBTTTTT! Zhen woke up with a start, sitting up quickly as the long, loud fart blasted directly into her direction. She even let out a small cough as she used her hands to try and blow the foul smelling gas away from her, looking a bit upset but at the same time chuckling as she slowly turned to look toward the gassy panda. He seemed to be just half awake, slowly turning as well while letting out a big yawn, something she knew to stay away from a bit as well in the mornings. “Wow, we must have slept all night…” She let out a loud yawn toward the end of that stretching some as she saw Po slowly sit up some. “Yeah. I mean, I was exhausted, so it makes sense.” As he said that, he moved to prop up on his side a bit, already hearing his gut make another low gurgle as he reached to put a hand on it. “Dunno what has gotten into my belly this morning.” He gave it a slight pat, resulting in a rather deeper groan from deep in his guts as he shrugged. Instead, he leaned forward and went to put a hand on the back of Zhen’s head, pulling her in close for an unexpectedly deep kiss. Po pushed his tongue into her mouth, slipping it around as he let out a slight hum of pleasure into her lips before slowly breaking the kiss. But the fox was a bit protesting as that kiss happened, reaching to try and push at that arm a bit as the tongue slipped into her muzzle. The rancid morning breath and taste of that spit pressed against her tongue, almost making her cringe and protest vocally against it if she weren’t used to it by now. As soon as the kiss broke though, she let out her tongue and used her hands to rub off it, making noises like she just tasted something gross. “C’mon Po, you know your morning breath is awful!” Po just chuckled a bit at that, shrugging slightly. “Hey, I can’t kiss the woman I love whenever I feel like it? It’s not that bad!” Reaching over, he playfully grabbed and pulled Zhen up against him, leaning to give the top of her head some soft nuzzles while he pressed himself onto her more. All the movement seemed to jostle something loose in his gut though, suddenly let out a deep, long belch. UUUUUURRRRRRRRRAAAAAP! “Damn, really something in my gut today!”