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So You've Been Transmogrified: Appreciating the Classics

"Well figure it out then get back to me, ok, yes, good, alright call me once you think you have something, anything, got it, bye Quincy." Vix hung up the phone and placed her hand up to her head pinching her brow. This whole thing was weird, weirder than the time she her now boyfriend had turned everyone into their office into a bunch of sex crazed anthros, and had promptly gotten them stuck like that. Well almost, firstly Hanna had gotten her secret dumped on national T.V. and had promptly been ridiculed by every conservative talking head, with that guy Bishop leading the charge. Secondly that had somehow translated into a spike in her popularity, a spike which nobody could really explain, maybe the people of Maryland liked the idea of being represented by a sexy horse lady.

Vix almost laughed at the thought of Hanna giving a speech as her horsey self. She put the thought out of her head and wondered if she would be elected to the house again. Vix stopped walking at the crosswalk and waited for the light to change before saying out loud.

"Fucking politics.", the light turned and Vix walked. Her office was just a block away now, she could feel eyes on her, she didn't mind. After all who wouldn't be drawn to her sexy latex body. The latex Vixen had taken to walking to work when able, mostly to feel the gaze of others upon her. She wasn't dressed improperly, not in the slightest but she could feel the lustful gaze of others on her body, undressing her with there eyes, and that was enough for her. Mason wasn't crazy about the idea, but he didn't exactly say she couldn't either. Besides if anyone got to close for her liking the pepper spray in her purse would see to that.

For the time being there were other things to worry about, they were finally out of the woods legally speaking. Clinical testing could began in a proper sense now and people were already lining up. Vix being the chief expert on the transformational process was in charge of what they was going to be doing with the little machines that had done so much. However she did not have the slightest idea of what to do, sure she could just start turning people into whatever they wanted, but well where was the fun in that. She wanted something different, a challenge she thought. She put the thought aside and entered the office building lobby.

At the desk was Nick, a doberman and one of the security staff, next to him was a another human member of the security staff. Both were looking at the computer and laughing at something. Nick elbowed the man and they both looked up.

"Morning Doctor Vixal" Nick said crossing his arms and looking around, "There was somebody here looking for you just a little bit ago, old lady, didn't have an appointment. Anyone you know, or I should know?" he asked.

"Um, I don't think so." Vix said holding a hand to her chin and thinking.

"Ah, Doctor Vixal." somebody called over to her. Vix turned to see an older woman walking over towards her, "I was hoping to talk to you." she asked coming up to her.

"About what?" Vix asked her feeling something strange about the woman, something familiar.

"Well um... it's a bit personal, could we talk in private?" she asked.

"Ma'am Miss Vixal is very buss..." Nick was speaking but Vix cut him off.

"It's fine Nick, I don't have anything that pressing today. Follow me we can talk in my office." Vix said motioning for the woman to follow her.

"Alright Doc" Nick said nodding and then watching as the two walked off towards the elevators. Nick then directed his attention back towards the monitor, tuned to the uncensored version of Hanna's incident.

"I would vote for her." Nicks companion observed chuckling.

"Yeah me too." Nick said watching the fuckening on his screen.

"So what was it you wanted to talk to me about, uh, what was your name?" Vix asked. The woman was reserved Vix saw, maybe a bit put off by her body.

"Carol, Carol Hendley" she said. Vix looked up and thought out loud.

"Hendley, I know that name from some place." she observed closing her eyes and thinking.

"I know you, you used to host a show on the History channel, when it was still about history." Vix observed. It had taken all her mental capacity to remember Hendley on History, a show that only aired after 8:00 PM and before 6:00 AM. The woman next to her was a PHD in Archaeology, one of the most respected in her field, or at least was. Vix didn't really know what had become of her since then. "Alright Miss Hendley, what exactly is it I can do for you?" Vix asked becoming more and more intrigued by the woman.

"Um, well you see... I have been keeping up with your company in the news lately, and well," She looked over to the side and away from Vix. "best to just be out with it I suppose. I would like you to turn me into a living statue." she asked Vix still not turning to face her.

"A what?" Vix asked looking over to the woman. The doors to the elevator opened and the two walked off.

"A living statue, like one you would find in Greece or Rome, marble, its uh, been a fantasy of mine for a long time. Your uh, company kinda dredged it up for me again , plus I've been having some dreams, and well lets just say it something I can't get off my mind." she said.

"I see. Well, what kind of statue are you thinking, something like Venus?" Vix asked naming the only example she could think of.

"No, it's nothing that has existed. Ideal I'd like to look like Pegasus, and uh not a quadruped, I like having hands and walking upright." Carol said the two finally coming to Vi's office. Vix waved her in and both of them took seats. Vix sat next to her instead of behind her desk.

"So, you want to be an anthro pegasus made of marble, that sound about right?" Vix asked looking the woman next to her over.

"Anthro?" Carol asked looking over at the fox confused.

"Anthropomorphic, its shorthand." Vix explained.

"Ah, ok. Well then uh yes that sounds about right, can you do that?" Carol asked.

"I don't see why not, we've never done stonework before, only fur and latex. But I think it should be easy enough, how long to you have today." Vix asked.

"You think you can do this today?" Carol asked her face brightening slightly.

"No promises but maybe." Vix said, "Just let me ask you a few questions first, ok." she finished.

"For starters, why this?" Vix said tilting her head slightly.

"Like I said it's always been something, just floating there in the back of my head for the past sixty years, and well, my husband's dead, my kids and grandkids live all over the world, they still talk to me send me cards it's just too much to just drop everything and fly out to see me, life stuff. Plus my job has me looking over statues all day, I just can't seem to escape it. So I saw your company and that you got the all clear to do what you did, so I thought why not, I'm getting up there, why not have some fun" Carol said looking back at Vix. Vix let the thought sit for a while before asking.

"What do you do now, I liked your show and I always wondered what happened to you?" Vix asked.

"I'm a curator at the National History Museum, I specialize in Mediterranean civilizations artwork. Mostly Greek, Roman and Egyptian. Also I never thought anybody watch that, nice to know I have at least fan out their." she said. The two talked some more and Vix typing a few things into her computer as they talked then after two hours of discussing things Vix spoke up.

Vix smiled back at her, "Ok, enough questions lets see if we can get you the body of your dreams, follow me. The two got up and walked back to the elevators. After a few minutes Vix and Carol found themselves in one of the labs. Inside was a lab tech, Carol who was still not used to Vix being a latex Vixen was a bit taken back by the sight of a Polar bear in a lab coat.

"Morning Donny, I'd like you to meet Carol Hendley, she has a request of us." Vix explained Carols fantasy. Donny looked over at Carol, and then gave her a once over with his eyes.

"Hmm, interesting, stonework, not latex, not flesh. Tricky but I've been working on something that might get it done. I'd ask if you have permission but I know you're the one that gives it. We can start, if she's ready." he said pointing over to Carol who was wrapping her head around the situation. She had come her on a whim expecting to be told to make an appointment, or just told no, yet here she was.

"I'm uh, ready I guess." she said looking between the two anthros. Vix smiled at her warmly.

"Ok, first, your gonna need to sign these, just some disclaimers, and one other thing. This is experimental, I'm gonna warn you here and now, you might not be able to go back to being human after this, the body you get might be the one you get stuck with. Are you ok with that?" Vix asked in a serious tone.

"I am." Carol said taking the papers.

"Good, i'm gonna go get one of the chambers ready, Donny you get her ready." Vix said walking out of the room. Carol looked over at the polar bear, he stood about two feet over her and was bulky. She found them man intimidating.

"Alright why don't you have a seat Carol." he said motioning to a chair next to his work station. Carol took a seat and watched him type some stuff on his computer. Carol filed out the paperwork and once she finished she looked over at the Polar bear.

"So, do you do this a lot?" she asked wanting desperately to break the silence.

"Truthfully your our first, well our first non-accidental willing lab case. But don't worry we have the process down pat from our, uh, other incidents." he said not looking over at her. His truthfulness did not help her much but at least he was honest.

"What's it like, the uh, the transformation I mean." she asked. This time he looked over at her.

"Its, um, interesting. I got caught up in the little incident that started this whole mess, and well, lets just say it was a fun time for me. During and after, a lot of ladies have taken a liking to me, and a few guys as well. It was a fucking ride..." he passed remembering the person he was talking to was more than twice his age. He looked back down at her and smiled nervously chuckling, "sorry ma'am I got a little carried away reminiscing there." he said rubbing the back of his head. Carol reached over and touched his shoulder.

"It fine dear, I came of age in the sixties, peace and love and all that, I've been around." she said smiling back at the man who was clearly a bit taken back by the response.

"I, um, well uh..." Donny was saved by the timely intercom call of Vix.

"Ok send her in, and get on the computer make sure you get all the data." Vix said over the intercom.

Carol got up and looked around. Donny pointed to the door Vix had gone through.

"Almost forgot, uh, you need to go in naked, its, for the best." Donny said remembering something extremely painful.

A few minutes later Carol walked into the chamber and saw the fully naked Vix standing in the room near a chair. Carol was out of her element and felt extremely self conscious, time had not exactly been cruel to her, but not kind either. She had never really been a looker even in her prime, but now, well age seldom did people any favors with their looks. The woman in front of her was a pinnacle of sexiness, a well defined figure and perky breasts, with long flowing hair completing the look. The animal bits aside Carol had to admit that she was sexy. Vix motioned for her to sit in the chair, she was wearing a headset of some kind and was smiling at her warmly. Carol sat and wondered if she should go through with it.

"Nervous?" Vix asked leaning down behind her gripping her shoulders.

"A bit." Carol said feeling her body tensing up. Vix replied with a calming voice.

"Relax, your in good hands, just close your eyes and let me do my work." Vix said. Carol did as she asked. Vix smiled at the woman, looking off to her side she saw the syringe she had prepped. It had the bots, and Donny had the program all set to run. She looked over to the wall with the one way mirror and flashed a thumbs up. Donny replied back over the headset.

"Good to go." he said flashing a thumbs up back to Vix that she could not see. Vix looked back down at the syringe full of grey liquid, nanite rich water. Custom made to follow her directives, this would be interesting. Ever since she had gotten back in her right mind she had been running down the possible applications of the things, now she was getting to try an exotic transformation, and as her first real test case no less.

"Alright Carol, i'm gonna inject you with something, try and stay calm for me ok" Vix said in a soothing and sweet voice. Carol nodded keeping her eyes closed. Vix took the syringe and flicked the tip once seeing a few drop of liquid come out. She reached downward and injected the solution into Carols left arm. Then replaced the syringe back on the table to the side.

Back in the lab Donny was looking over a stream of biometric data being sent back to him as the bots started running through the woman's body. So far so good, he thought to himself.

Now for the fun part Vix thought, she had gone over the best possible ways to do this, but in reality simple was often best, just let the bots do the work of the mind. Carol knew what she wanted to be and the bots at Vix direction would translate that into reality, granted she was unsure of how the stone would come into play, but this was an experiment. With that Vix gave the mental ok for the bots to begin the conversion process.

First would come de-aging, bringing her back a few decades. Vix watched as the woman's complexion improved, pale skin gained color and wrinkles receded back, aged skin youthening in appearance. Color began to return to her hair, white strands of hair turned to black and lengthened down. Vix smiled at the almost instant results and started working her. She rubbed her shoulders gripping them tightly feeling the tension slowly leaving her body. For Carols part she felt as if she was on cloud nine. All the aches and pains of her body were gradual receding. She felt a new energy coursing through her body. The touch of Vix behind her felt magical as through her fingers were flowing youth back into her body.

Vix saw the woman's face brightening and enjoyed the feeling of bringing her some joy. Vix looked over her, it was astounding, her body was for all intensive purposes that of someone in their twenties. Everything was working as planned, reverse ageing was easy enough compared to what Vix had to do next. She had worked up situations and routines for a regular flesh and blood, or latex. But stone, well marble she thought, she probably should have thought this through, given it some more time. A nagging voice in her head was telling her to stop, but Vix heard another voice, quieter but more appealing , something telling her how to go on, how to change the woman. Vix closed her eyes and let her hands work the woman's shoulders letting the voice direct her actions as she relieved the last remnants of tension before more changes started to flow over her.

Carols skin began to lighten further, the light in the room glinted off it as it developed a shine, smoothing out further and further s a pale complexion turned to white. All of her skin seemed to become white and smoothed out turning from textured flesh to a smooth surface. Carol felt it as a pleasant cool feeling washing over herself, like stepping into a pool on a hot day. Vix opened her eye to examined Carol and saw the woman was no longer of flesh and blood, her skin felt different in her hands now. It felt smooth to the touch, and cold, like stone. Her body was made of marble now. It was fascinating looking at the light shine from it, on the surface it looked like Vix latex form but upon feeling it it was clear, the skin had a different texture, and give, her body felt like stone. Yet she could see the woman move her eyes under their lids. The stone moved and behaved like skin despite it not being so. This would be studied at length, once Vix was done of course.

Vix released Carols shoulders and walked around to her front getting down in front of her and rubbing one of her feet. The voice still instructed her, passively and Vix followed its instructions watching as the stone foot twisted and reformed in the her firm grasp. The toes merged together and the foot lengthened until it was a fully formed hoof. Vix worked her hand up the whole of Carols leg twisting the stone work out of a human form in into an equine leg. More muscle bulking up on it to better support the body that was shortly to follow. However not to much muscle, this one wish to have her femininity with the power of her new form. Vix blinked at that, how did she know that. She dismissed the thought and looked at the one fully formed leg admiring her handy work. She looked over at the other and repeated the process.

Vix then turned her attention further upward, her hips needed no attention, her body was already done, and only needed more equine features. Her hips were wide and her breasts perky, her hair was thick and luscious, and her legs long and toned. Her arms needed some attention though. Vix stood and began massaging Carols right arm watching the muscles tone up and bring definition to her arms. It was interesting to see, the stone like skin mere putty in Vix hands. She looked over Carol approving of her body and seeing only a few things left to change. Vix repeated the process with Carols left arm and then turned her attention to the nearly complete pegasus's face.

Vix watched as her hands massaged the cold skin under her chin feeling as they changed. Her muzzle pushed out slowly as Vix saw her hair being to lose it black luster to be replaced with white again. A better look for marble, she thought. It lengthened more falling down her back and turning into a proper main. Carols ear folded into the side of her head and then reappeared at the top flanking her flowing white hair on each side. Her new muzzle was clearly feminine despite the stone work, it amazed Vix that such matter could look so soft and be so strong. Finely it was done, all the traces of Carols former humanity gone replaced by marble and horse.

"Carol, why don't you stand for the next bit, it will be easier." Vix asked. Carol opened her eyes and Vix saw deep blue irises return her gaze, they were unsure, lacking in confidence and displaying a bit of apprehension. Vix extend a hand and Carol accepted it standing and looking over herself.

"So this is me now, um, wow." Carol said touching the tip of her snout. She then ran a hand down her body, feeling the cold stone she had become. "This feels so weird, but so good." She observed out loud.

"I bet it does." Vix said walking up to Carol and wrapping her arms around her. Carol looked at Vix like a deer in the headlights.

"What are you...." Carol tried to say but Vix held a finger to her mouth quieting the horse.

"Your not done yet, plus you look so good. How can I resist?" Vix sad pulling the horse tightly and kissing her. Carol almost resisted it but felt overcome by the moment and leaned into the fox. Vix ran her hands down the back of the horse rubbing her rear once she found it. She felt the cold tongue of the horse inside her mouth, it was a sensation alien and inviting all at once. Vix felt a nub of stone grow and then bulged forming a pristine white tail from the base of Carols spine. Vix broke off from her with that and looked back at the horse, who had a needy look on her face.

"Wow." Carol said breathing deeply, and wanting more.

"Yeah, Wow." Vix said pulling the horse closerstill to her, the cold stone skin rubbing against her sensitive body felt amazing, and judging by the look on the horses face was good for her as well. Vix ran one finger down the back of the horse, then around the form until she found what she was looking for. The horses slit was there and leaking pre, how this was possible given the fact that she was stone was unclear, but Vix did not care. With her hand in position Vix fingered the horse expertly eliciting a yelp of pleasure from the gesture. With her other free hand Vix pushed the horse into her embrace again, the two locking lips, and tongues as Carol felt Vix's finger drive her closer and closer to the edge.

Finally With one last flick of the wrist Vix sent Carol over the edge screaming turning into a powerful neigh as two full formed wings sported from her back. Carol grabbed onto Vix arms and doubled over on top of her. Vix winched at feeling the strong grip of the pegasus. The two laid there for a time and Vix gradually came back to her sense and wonder why she had just fingered the woman, cause it felt right she thought. Weird, Vix wasn't really into girls, but hey when in the test chamber, also it wasn't strictly speaking scientific to fuck the test subject, or the client for that matter. Carol looked down at Vix smiling.

"Wow, I feel, young, energetic, amazing." She said hugging the fox. Vix saw her wings moving as well. Carol stood up and walked around the room, getting a feel for herself, stretching her wings.

"Are they uh, can I fly." she asked. Flapping her wings.

"I don't know, wanna try?" Vix asked getting up herself. Carol flapped harder, and harder and for a second seemed to almost lift from the ground, but to no avail.

"Practice maybe?" Vix said coming over other and taking a shoulder in one hand.

Vix and Carol talked for a time and Vix and Carol admired her new body in the mirror. Vix told Carol to come back and check in with her in a few day to make sure she was acclimating. Carol was receptive about the idea of seeing Vix again and Vix didn't mind the idea either. As they entered the lab Donny presented Carol with some clothing, that fit her new body and sent her off. Vix felt Donny eye on her and saw a questioning look on his face, he had been watching the whole time.

"Don't worry Donny, Ill let you help out next time." she said as Vix walked her to the lobby and past the security desk were Nick and his associate watch the two woman walk.

"Ok, remember to come back and see me in a week." Vix said opening the door for the pegasus.

"Don't worry, I won't" Carol said leaning in and kissing Vix and check smiling back, "Come see me at the museum, if you have the time, I'm sure I could give you a nice, behind the scenes tore." Vix watched the pegasus turn and walk down the street, for a few seconds before turning back and thinking. Am I lesbian now? She looked up and saw the two men staring at her.

"What?" Vix shouted at them.

Nick yelled back, "Nothing Doc, but uh Avery wanted to talk to you about something, she's upstairs". Nick point up to emphasize the point. As she walked past the two she saw that they followed the pegasus with their eyes out of the building and until she was out of sight. Vix smiled to herself taking pride that the body she had sculpted was doing its job.

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Upstairs Vix entered Avery's Office and found somebody she did not recognize their.

"Who's this" Vix asked.

The man dressed in a white suit turned and extend his hand.

"Turner Olson, head of exploration for Murkcov Oil and Petrol Limited." he said rapidly. Vix shook his hand and all of them took a seat.

"Mister Olson here thinks we can be of some help to his drilling operation in the Arctic sea" Avery said.

"Oh, and hows that?" Vix said looking at Avery and then over to the man.

"Well, one of our rigs is in a bit of a pickle, you sea the marine life is proving to be a bit hostel, and the waters are a bit rougher than we had thought, so long story short, I was thinking that maybe you could turn some of our divers into something a bit more suited for the ocean, shark people, orca people, I don't know, just wondering can you do it" he said still speaking rapid fire.

Vix looked over at Avery and asked, "Is this guy for real?". Avery nodded.

"Very, and he's offering to foot the R and D bill for getting it done. So can you get something cooked up for him. Avery asked.

"Um, yeah sharks and orcs are doable" Vix said looking back over at the man.

"Excellent, i'll send over the paperwork." he said. Vix was taken back by just how strange today was become, first she had turned an old woman into a young pegasus and now she was going to help an oil company make shark people or orca people, well at least she was having fun doing it she thought.