Walking A Mile in Another's Paws (1/3)

Story by Serathin on SoFurry

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A young man walking through a park stumbles upon an interesting find that he attempts to capture on his phone, little did he know that it was the find that was intent on capturing him.

Commission for FoxLightning

Edited by texotic

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As the sun began to set on the city the lights of the park began to flicker to life, illuminating the humans and anthros below them as Ryan walked home along the paved path. It was nights like these that he was thankful the park was between his house and his work as it allowed him to enjoy dusk in a peaceful setting uninterrupted by the hustle of the surrounding city. Soon the sounds of the birds chirping would give way to the owls, though he would be home long before it got to that point in time. It was one of those perfect evenings that might have convinced him to stay out a little longer and enjoy it if he hadn't been coming off a long day at work.

Just as he was about to take the final turn down a particularly wooded part of the path something on the side of the trail hopped out in front of him that caused him to pause before it disappeared. At first he thought it was nothing, a trick of the dying light that streamed in from the canopy above to light the path. As he stared at the area where he had seen it; however, he saw the bushes shake and he caught another glimpse of it before it disappeared into the shadows once more. While he couldn't seem to get a good look at whatever it was, something about it seemed off enough for him to keep looking.

He slowly continued to walk forward and when he reached a split in the road, one way leading to his neighborhood while the other went back into the woods, he choose to not go the way home like he had intended. Even though it was likely nothing he knew he could spare a few minutes to go on the hunt, the only thing that was waiting for him at home was dinner, anyway, and he could make that anytime. Instead he continued to watch for the shaking of bushes that indicated the creature's presence and tried not to make it look like he was chasing the creature as he followed it for fear of scaring it off.

Once he got to an area where the underbrush wasn't so thick he stopped and waited, staying on the slightly elevated path while he looked out into the woods for some glimpse of the creature. Unfortunately the light of day was not on his side and he knew if he didn't see it soon he would have to call off the search altogether. When the creature didn't show he moved a few more feet forward to see if his movement would flush it out, and when he got to the edge where the shrubbery that grew under the trees had been cleared out completely, he saw movement that caused him to pause. As he stayed as still as he could he finally saw the thing that had gotten him so far off his path in the first place and he found himself not disappointed for it.

It had looked like a small feral fox, though it definitely wasn't a typical one as it scratched its yellow fur with its rather large foot pads before it scampered off into the woods. It likely didn't even see he was there, Ryan thought to himself, or if it did know it didn't care, which was just as good for him. Armed with the camera on his phone he carefully made his way through the underbrush that lined the path and went a bit deeper into the woods in order to try and take a picture of the strange and amazing creature. Unfortunately with his sandals on it made it hard for him to continue to stealth his way into the woods, but as he got to a small break in the trees he saw the fox slowly moving forward and was able to sneak up on it close enough that he could get a decent picture.

As he set up the shot, though, Ryan saw the fox creature turn his head, which had a poof of brown and red fur on top of it with a similar red stripe on its muzzle, and for a second there he thought he had startled it and stood as still as possible. It didn't seem to mind his presence, though, and even started to walk closer to him as he quickly attempted to get his phone to take the picture. He was so focused on trying to get past the settings menu that he hadn't noticed it started to glow while it continued to approach him. When he finally did get it ready and looked at the screen he was just in time to see the look of predatory lust in its eyes, and before he could take the picture it lunged right at him and dove straight towards his chest. With the position he had put himself into so he could take the picture Ryan found himself falling backwards onto his rear end as the creature barreled into him, and suddenly the entire world seemed to shift around...

At first Ryan thought he had gotten a concussion or something from the fall but his vision quickly returned to him, though as he looked around something seemed... off. It was like he was looking at his body the wrong way with his work slacks and shirt above him instead of below him. It was almost like he was looking up from his own feet, but what really got his attention was the glowing, yellow-furred fox butt that was embedded in his chest. Even though his brain tried to tell him such a thing wasn't possible he could feel it pushing inside his limp body in one of the most surreal sensations that he had ever experienced in his entire life. Just as the thick yellow tail disappeared inside of him, though, the world shifted once more and he found himself looking up at the trees being blown by the night breeze as he laid there on the ground.

It took a few seconds for him to get his composure and when he was finally able to sit up again he found that the creature was completely gone. His hand went to the spot on his chest where he thought he had seen it before, but there was nothing there as he slowly stood up. After he brushed himself off he found his phone lying there in the dirt next to him, but when he went to see if he did manage to catch a picture of the bizarre creature before it attacked him, he found nothing in his phone. It was like it never existed... and the way it looked it was possible it never did.

"I think all this overtime might finally be getting to me," Ryan said as he shook his head and continued the walk back to his apartment. "Maybe it's time to ask for a few vacation days, I bet if I tell them that I've been seeing little yellow foxes running around the woods they might believe me." The longer Ryan walked, particularly once he stepped out of the woods, and the more he forgot what he had even been doing there in the first place. Much like its physical presence the memory of the fox seemed to erase itself completely and Ryan went back to thinking what he was going to do when he got home instead...

Less than half an hour later Ryan had dragged himself over onto his bed, his plans for the night dashed by the sudden wave of exhaustion that seemed to overtake him. He didn't even take off his clothes, instead just slipping off his sandals before he collapsed into the bed. He didn't even have the energy to wrap himself up in his covers, just able to make a half-hearted effort to pull the comforter over him before he drifted off completely...

Later Ryan found himself at the park once again, the sun shining overhead as he made his way through the woods once more. While he wasn't sure what he was looking for he was driven to keep going, to try and find something there that would prove the creature he saw the other night was real. Eventually he broke through to the other side of the woods and to a soccer field with no such luck, causing him to sigh as he made his way back towards the path. As he continued to walk through he noticed that human and anthro alike had started to run away from him with some of them screaming while they threw whatever they happened to hold in their hands. Ryan looked at them in confusion until a huge shadow was suddenly cast over him, and when he turned his head to see what made it his mouth fell open in a large gasp.

It was the yellow fox that he had been looking for before, only was this version taller than some skyscrapers and anthro in nature as well. It looked down at him with his muzzle curled up in a fanged grin, and as his blue eyes locked onto him it raised up one of his hefty, brown-furred fox paws and brought it straight down towards him. Ryan let out a cry of alarm and began to run but it was too late, the behemoth yellow fox was able to overtake him in seconds as he was suddenly pressed down into the soft grass of the soccer field. He tried to cry out for someone to help him but no one came to his aid, instead he was caught smothered under the huge, wiggling toes of the vulpine creature.

"You look good down there wiggling between my toes," the creature's voice boomed with a chuckle that sounded like thunder crashing. "You should get used to it, because that's where you would stay if I had anything to say about it..."

Ryan couldn't believe this was happening, how had the fox he had seen only a night ago become anthro in nature and the size of building? As the black, leathery pad of the toe continued to rub against him it seemed to tear the clothing right off of his body, leaving him half-naked and pressed into the dirt as the vulpine continued to press against his body. Though it would have been easy to kill him right there the fox seemed content with keeping him pinned there, rubbing against his bare flesh with its soft fur and padded toe. If the situation hadn't been terrifying Ryan would have admitted that it actually felt rather nice, but at the moment the human was only concerned with being able to get out from underneath the huge paw...

Meanwhile Ryan's real body slowly stirred to life, the fox that had possessed the human's dreams slowly taking control of the form that he now inhabited. The second that he was able to move about on his own the first thing that the creature did was look at his hands and feet, sighing with disappointment at the very human appendages that he looked at. Though it wasn't quite what he wanted he admitted that a physical, human form was better than no form at all, and he grinned to himself as he decided to make the best of his time out and about. With the original occupant of the body still trapped under his dream foot paws, he got up and looked around to see if he could find anything fun for himself in the small room.

His search didn't take long to pay off as he opened the bottom drawer of the nearby nightstand where he found a rather sizable dildo and a bottle of lube. As he took the black rubber object out he noted that it was one of those strange ones modeled after fantasy creatures, this one marked with the name Anubis in golden lettering. The fox just shrugged those human shoulders and set both items aside on the table before he stripped off his clothing and lubed up the rubber cock in front of him. As he was about to start he noticed the television in front of him, and from another quick scan of his host's mind the possessing creature reached over and grabbed the remote to turn it on.

It didn't take long for the fox to find the internet browser function of the smart television and began to look for a particular type of website. As he sat back on the bed he finally found what he was looking for and turned it on, the imagine of a horny anthro fox appeared lying on his back while the huge paws of a hyena were pressed against his muzzle while another similar male pushed his cock into fox's hole. Even though he was in a human body the possessing creature began to pant as his eyes were glued to the screen, imagining that he was that horny fox as he began to push the dildo inside himself. He could feel the human inside him stir from the stimulation, but after a second of waiting the fox was relieved that Ryan was still trapped under his dream paw.

"To be that horny fox..." the human's lips whispered as he sank that canine dildo inside him, trying to imagine himself in that position as he jerked himself off. "I want those paws, that tail..." his chest heaved up and down as he quickly brought himself to climax, thrusting the dildo inside himself all the way to the base as his half-lidded eyes continued to watch the screen. "I want everything... I want all of it!"

The fox let out a gasp as he came for the first time since gaining his physical form, and though it was wonderful to orgasm again it just wasn't as satisfying in a human form as he came. His eyes were glued on the fox in the screen as he waited for the waves of pleasure to subside; his sticky, half-hard dick in his hand as a smile crossed his human lips. He may not be a fox now, he mused as he already felt his libido began to refresh, but that wasn't going to last forever. Soon... soon he was going to get what he wanted, he just had to be patient...

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When Ryan awoke once more the first thing he realized was that he was sticky, and though he wasn't sure what happened he knew exactly what it was as he peeled the covers off of his skin. While it wasn't the first time, the fact that there was such copious amounts caused him concern. As he started to move, though, he suddenly became very aware of a second thing that caused his eyes to widen. He threw back the rest of the covers and looked down to see one of his dildos lodged deep inside him to where the base was showing.

"I definitely don't remember doing that," he said to himself as he slowly pulled the toy out of him. His body shuddered as he suddenly felt empty, like it was the first time all night that it had been removed from his hole as his mind struggled to try and remember what happened last night to cause such a situation. All he could think of was the strange dream where he was being crushed by a giant paw of that yellow fox... just another of a strange encounters that he thought could be anything from work-related to something he ate. Either way he had a lot of cleaning to do, grabbing the cum-stained sheets and putting them in the laundry before washing his sex toy and putting it away.

By the time he had gotten everything squared away he was exhausted and wanted to go out to get a breath of fresh air, but since he reeked of sex he had to get into the shower before he left. He turned on the water and got to work washing the dried seed off his stomach when he noticed something that caused him to pause. After the second time washing the normally brown hairs in his treasure trail remained white, to the point where he knew it was no longer the cum that had covered it. As he continued to examine himself he noticed that the hair on his chest had done the same, and as he ran his fingers along the strands they felt finer and thicker than before. He quickly finished up his shower and went to the mirror to look at the rest of him better he saw that all his hair had seemed to lighten a bit, though as he examined under his arms and on top of his head it appeared that a bit of it had turned... yellow, not like the white on his chest as he shook his head.

"Just something from the dream," he said to himself as he tried to disbelieve what he was seeing. "I need to get out of here and relax, it has to be from the stress of work. Just get a hold of yourself and take the day to take a breather."

Though he had managed to calm himself down a little more, he still was attempting to figure out what was going on with his brain as he slipped on a pair of jeans and a t-shirt. As he got to his socks and started to slide them on as well he once again felt a strange shift in his perspective, suddenly feeling much lower to the ground then he had been before. As his vision bounced slightly it felt... it felt like he was looking out from his bare feet, and that sensation only grew stronger when something seemed to cover his vision. It took him a second to realize what it was, and when he did he was suddenly put into darkness as he felt an all-encompassing but strangely comfortable pressure all around him.

Then Ryan felt himself blink and when he looked around he realized that everything was back to normal once again. He glanced downward to see that his socks and shoes were already on and good to go, and as he continued to stare at his own feet he reached down and touched them as though they were going to bite. As he pressed his finger against the leather of his shoes, though, nothing seemed to happen, and at that point he was more focused on getting out of his home than he was trying to wrap his head around any more bizarre occurrences. Once he had grabbed his keys and wallet he was out, stepping out into the sunlight of the morning.

A few hours later Ryan felt himself begin to finally calm down as he took in a deep breath of the fresh air in the park that was adjacent to his building. There were a number of others both human and anthro enjoying the warm day as well and it felt good to be around them, like they somehow brought a bit of normality to what was going on in his life at the moment. With his mind more clear than before he now began to wonder if the dream he had last night wasn't playing tricks with his memory. Was there even a yellow fox that he saw in the park? And even if there was, would it really even be possible that it had done something to him?

As he continued to contemplate what happened to him he sat down on one of the park benches as he started to feel a little light-headed. He watched as a rather handsome male wolf was using the exercise equipment in the park, something this city had put up as part of their new bodies initiative. Next to that area was an entire trail that looped through the woods that went down to the river that cut through the city, though not many people use the trail nowadays except for the occasional discrete hook-up. As he continued to watch the wolf stretch he began to feel a sudden lust rise up in him as his gaze went from the handsome features of the canine's face all the way down to his bare foot paws that were sizable even for a wolf.

Just as Ryan thought it might be time for him to move on from this spot and go elsewhere he felt his vertigo increase to the point where he could no longer stand up without threatening to fall over. He grabbed onto the wood of the bench as he began to feel increasingly dizzy, and then darkness rushed up to greet him as he passed out. While he wasn't sure if he had fallen over or not he felt his consciousness get plunged into darkness. His last thoughts before everything went completely dark was whether or not that wolf would help him if his body sprawled out onto the ground in real life...

When Ryan came to once again he found himself looking up at himself as though staring up at his own body from his feet. He immediately noticed was that he was completely naked, his clothes nowhere to be found as he laid there in the dirt of the woods. As he struggled to get his bearing he found that dirt was not the only thing pressed against him as grey fur temporarily blocked his view before he saw himself start making out with the male wolf anthro he had seen on the exercise equipment. At this point the human knew that this had to be some sort of dream, that in reality he was laying on the bench or the ground and what he was seeing was his brain acting out some sort of fantasy he didn't even know he had.

Even though it no longer felt like he was in control of his body he could still feel everything as the two continued to make out, his dream self with his lips pressed against that canine muzzle while the wolf's tongue slid inside and licked around his mouth. Their make-out session continued for quite a while before the wolf, whom Ryan found was also completely naked, slid back until he was facing away from his dream body. At first Ryan thought that the dream was going to progress to something different, but as he watched from his fixed perspective he saw the wolf take his big, furry paws and pressed them against the other Ryan's face!

"That's what you wanted?" the wolf jeered as he continued to press his furry feet into the human's face. "Man you are such a paw slut, aren't you?"

The human that represented Ryan in this dream just nodded his head and moaned as he licked those pads and toes like a creature possessed. As he watched he could sense strange thoughts that seemed to cross his psyche every so often, things like how he wished he could have a proper muzzle and tongue in order to service those toes even better. If he could have Ryan would have shaken his head or at least attempted to look away as he watched his own mouth begin to suck on one of those furry toes. The wolf man was more than happy to reciprocate the gestures by moving his large paws, smothering the human with one as he grabbed onto it and began to press it down even harder on his face.

At the same time the fox that had possessed the human grinned despite himself he continued to worship those fuzzy paws, the real thing far better than anything he could have found digitally. The fact that the human had awakened was a bit disconcerting as he looked down at his human feet, but the fact that Ryan continued to think that this was some sort of dream made everything better. Plus he didn't want to concern himself with such things at that moment, not when he had a big musky wolf paw that he could stick his nose into. He wished desperately he had a vulpine muzzle, something to take in even more of those fuzzy toes as he stuck one of them in his mouth and licked his tongue around the claw tip. Once thing he was glad for was that he found an anthro that trimmed their claws, with his human form the fox would have likely found himself with a bloody tongue he tried such a move on a more unkempt creature.

"Alright, time for the next course," the wolf said as he pulled away, the human that somehow represented Ryan trying to hold onto it for a little longer. "You said you wanted a face full of my paw, now it's time for your end of the bargain and get a mouth full of something else... and the better you do with this, the easier it'll be on you for the main event."

It wasn't hard for Ryan to figure out what that meant, especially as his vision shifted while the dream version of himself moved to bring his face towards the wolf's groin. It took a few seconds after the bit of movement for Ryan to clearly see what was happening once more, this time his position still was that from the ground as he looked up to see his face nuzzling the throbbing cock in front of it. Though Ryan desperately wanted to move again it was like his sight was fixed on a certain point, like he was watching this through a camera that he couldn't move. A growing part of him wondered why he hadn't woken up yet, though he remembered from somewhere that dreams often happened faster than real world time, so the minutes this was taking could be only a few seconds in the real world.

The fox had to stop himself from chuckling as he listened to the thoughts of the human that he had possessed attempting to rationalize what he was doing. He had made sure to keep this feet to the point where Ryan could see exactly what was going on, every lick and nuzzle that he was giving this lupine was within view of the human, and the fox loved watching him squirm. It wasn't just that the human was watching his body do something that he normally wouldn't, it was the desires that it was awakening within him. Those desires were what brought the fox to such a prime body in the first place, a body that would soon be his as he engulfed the head of the wolf's cock with his mouth.

As the wolf let out a grunt of pleasure from the oral penetration of the submissive human beneath him Ryan watched as his hand began to drift down towards his... no, their own groin and began to stroke it. Though he could feel the throbbing member as it pushed into the human's mouth, causing them to let out a muffled grunt as their hands reached back to dig their fingers into the furry rump of the wolf. Though it was bigger than what the human could take it seemed to be enough that the head and a few inches of the length popped in and out past those lips, drooling over the canine's tool.

Once more the fox lamented not being able to stuff anymore of this gorgeous wolf dick in, but as he still had a human mouth and not a vulpine muzzle he had to make do once more with what he had. Of course that meant that he would just have use a different means in order to pleasure the studly male that stood before him, something that he had been looking forward to ever since he took control and asked the male to come with him further down the trail. After another minute of really working his tongue around the shaft of the impressive member and giving a few more licks to the fuzzy orbs that laid beneath, he shifted around to give the wolf access to a different hole.

Ryan was absolutely shocked at the level this sex dream had taken as he saw himself turn to present himself to the other male. Though his perception had shifted as his... as the dream version of himself moved once more he was in prime position to watch everything, looking up at his own human thighs as well as the furry ones of the wolf as that glistening cock continued to drift towards his hole. Though it wouldn't have been the first time he had taken something like this inside him it would be the first time he would be outside, and didn't know what that meant as the head of it toyed around the entrance. As the head began to slip inside him, though, any rational thought about the act flew out the window as Ryan was suddenly hit with a wave of pleasure that would have knocked him off his feet had he not somehow already been on the ground.

The fox also was nearly floored by the sizable insertion as the human's body could only take so much, having to tell the wolf to hold up for a second while it got used to it. Luckily the human had spent more than one night playing with himself there and it wasn't long before the fox was digging his fingers into the dirt as he was properly mounted for the first time in ages. If he had his usual tongue it would be hanging out of his mouth in pure bliss as he began to get pushed forward with each thrust. It appeared their play time had shortened the fuse of the canine mounting him, and with his own help in squeezing those muscles that pressed against the cock inside him, it didn't take long before he got the other male to finish inside of him.

As the wolf let out a growl that he tried to keep quiet Ryan was so overstimulated that it became hard to think, watching as the excess wolf cum dripped out of his own hole as the thick cock that it came from continued to stretch him. At this point he didn't even bother to distinguish him from his dream self anymore, all he could do was hold on tight as the wolf continued to climax inside of him. It seemed enough to cause his own body to climax as well, cumming on the ground while the wolf continued to hold his body close. Ryan began to feel the strange dizziness he had experienced before return as the post-orgasm high came, the human lamenting that he wouldn't even be able to experience that, either, as he sank back down into darkness.