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Frozen yogurt bars were slowly becoming a big craze around the city. The idea was you went in, you grabbed a cup, you got as much frozen yogurt as you wanted, and then you paid based on the amount you got. There were all sorts of bizarre flavors, and countless amounts of toppings.

Jeremy parked his car right out front in a strip mall where one of these frozen yogurt bar had just opened up. It was a hot summer day, and the air conditioning in his car was broken for the past month. He was hot, he was sweaty, and he needed something to cool down. He had never been to these bars before, but he had heard good things about them, everything from price to taste. It wasn't something to do very often, the price of an ice cream container would be cheaper than frozen yogurt, but for someone that needed to cooldown quickly on a hot day like today, the yogurt bar was the way to do it.

Jeremy stepped out of the car, his dirty white shoes tapped onto the gray sidewalk, His striped orange and white fox tail swayed left and right slowly as he looked at the yogurt bar from the outside. There were glass panels in front of the entire bar to reveal all of what was inside of the yogurt bar. Oddly curved chairs that looked almost like blue tongues sat in front of either a metal countertop facing the outside, or they sat in front of tables that looked as if a clay maker was drunk when they were molding. There were also beanbags and sofas positioned in front of three televisions set up in different places around the bar, each with their own shows playing. The front counter was at the very entrance of the bar, and while the kitchen couldn't be seen, the bar where one could serve up yogurt was just barely visible from the outside. There were small nozzles connected to a red stone wall. Above the nozzles were flavors to indicate which frozen yogurt was on the nozzle, though it was hard to tell the flavors from the outside.

Jeremy looked at his reflection in the glass panels and saw his anthro fox form. He saw his dark hair with light blue highlights, as well as his short black beard, but no mustache. He had short black hair too, with his fox ears poking right out the top.

As he looked at himself, Jeremy started to get hot. It was over 90 degrees outside after all, and even though he had a simple black shirt and blue jeans on, the heat was already getting underneath his orange and white fur. The fox anthro opened up the door, and he was immediately greeted with a rush of cold air, as if he was just opening a refrigerator, and techno music without lyrics. He noticed that there were a few other customers in the yogurt bar, but otherwise it wasn't too popular. He could definitely see why some people would like this place though. Compared to a hot summer day, this was a cool environment with frozen yogurt, television, and according to the sign outside, free Wi-Fi.

"Welcome to Verry Berry, is this your first visit?" A woman suddenly called out to Jeremy. The woman was a mouse girl with big round ears, a small snout with black nose, and very large tits, almost to the point of where they looked fake. Her gray fuzzy fur looked smooth on her body.

Jeremy looked over at the mouse with surprise. He wondered if she didn't even notice him look at the store beyond the glass. "I uh, yeah, but I think I get the idea of how this works. I just grab a cup, and then get some yogurt, and pay?"

"We're having a promotion today." The mouse said with a huge smile on her face. "If you try out our newest flavor, you just pay for the price of an empty cup. You're free to mix and match too."

"What's the newest flavor?" Jeremy looked to the stone wall to examine the flavors. He then turned to look at the other people that were there. He thought it was odd there weren't any children around, but it was nothing worth complaining about.

"It's a light blend of blueberries, strawberries, and just a hint of peach mixed in. It's the second to last nozzle, it's not labeled yet." She pointed to the walls where there was a nozzle turned up at the very end, and the one next to it turned down, just like the rest of the nozzles. "Give it a try, all for a buck thirty five, the price of an empty cup."

Jeremy had to admit the flavor did sound tasty. "I suppose." He grabbed a cup from the front counter, one big enough to fit a tennis ball in, and then took out his wallet with his other hand. He pulled out two dollars, and paid for the yogurt. "What about toppings?"

"Well, we'd prefer that customers taste the new flavor...what's the word...pure." the mouse completed the transaction with him. "But, if you need a private room to try out the new flavor, there are small rooms beyond those doors." She pointed to wooden doors at the wall on the opposite side where the yogurt was being served. "Just so you get long enough to get a...good opinion of it."

Jeremy chuckled. "I mean, if I really like it, I'd just keep coming back for more." With the empty cup in hand, he walked over to the nozzle, and took hold of the handle above it. He pulled down, and he waited. He expected to hear the sounds of machines buzzing and whirring, but as he held the lever down, his fox ears picked up, not the sound of machines, but something that almost sounded like a woman. He put his ear to the brick wall and raised a brow at the noise. "Is that...a girl moaning?" it was very faint, but he swore he could hear the sounds of moaning in pleasure on the other side of the wall as he held the lever down. When he let go, the moaning stopped.

The mouse leaned on the counter. The counter was placed beside the wall, and she had to poke her head out from the counter to see Jeremy at the nozzle. "Is everything alright sir?" she called out.

Jeremy looked to the nozzle, and then to her. He was just able to make out her head, and one of her large tits. "I uh...I think the machine is acting up. It sounded almost like a woman was moaning or something." He paused after he said that. "Does that sound crazy?"

"It's just the noise the machine makes." The mouse waved a hand dismissively. "They're new machines so don't worry about whatever weird noise they make."

Jeremy turned back to the machine. He was genuinely curious as to what exactly was behind the brick wall now, but he doubted the mouse would be willing to give him a free tour of what went behind the scenes. With a deep breath, he pulled the nozzle again, and watched as the frozen yogurt poured from the nozzle. The yogurt was a lot like ice cream in the way it slowly came out of the nozzle. Jeremy watched the colors, a white yogurt with a mixture of red and blue berries mixed into it. He couldn't smell it very well, but it didn't look very bad at all. He let the cup fill about halfway before he stopped, grabbed a disposable plastic white spoon, and helped himself to a quick bite. It tasted like a berry sorbet. He turned his head to see the mouse was still watching, seemingly eager to see his opinion on the yogurt. "It's not that bad." He called out to her. He didn't quite have to yell, but he spoke louder than his speaking voice to reach her.

The mouse grinned happily. She clenched her fist, and motioned to herself as she said "Score!" quietly. Not a moment later, with that huge smile, she waved at him. "Help yourself to it as much as you like!"

Jeremy couldn't help but wonder why the mouse was so happy about it. Maybe she gets paid based on how much I eat, or maybe she made the flavor herself or something. He thought to himself. He didn't think too much about her reaction though. The yogurt did taste good, and his stomach rumbled hungrily for more, so he helped himself to another bite, followed by another. In a matter of less than a minute, his cup was soon empty, and he was helping himself to another, serving. This time, he filled his cup up completely full.

There was the sound of an annoyed cough behind the fox as a human woman, a brunette in her mid-20s, was waiting for another serving. He hadn't left the nozzle. Jeremy quickly realized his embarrassment, and shifted himself away to one of the beanbags. He helped himself to a seat, and started eating the frozen yogurt while watching television. He hadn't planned to stay here for long, but he had to admit the atmosphere was very relaxing.

Jeremy helped himself to spoonful after spoonful of the frozen yogurt. The anthro fox didn't pay much attention to how much he ate, nor how fast, just that he was mindlessly eating while watching television. There came a point when his spoon hit the bottom of the cup, and it was only then he realized that he had emptied out the cup, with the exception of bits of the yogurt that had thawed. He glanced up at the time, realizing that he had just wolfed down the whole cup in less than five minutes. "Woah, maybe I really am hungry." Despite eating the frozen yogurt incredibly quick, he didn't feel any ill side effects. He turned to the mouse girl, whom he noticed both cleaned the counter, and looked to him on occasion with a big grin on her face. I mean, she is roughly my age, maybe a bit younger. Maybe she thinks I'm attractive or something. He thought to himself.

Not thinking too much about the mouse girl, Jeremy got up and helped himself to more yogurt. The cup wasn't that big, plus he had skipped out on breakfast anyway, he figured he could have a healthy alternative, at least until he felt full enough to move on. Time felt as if it moved slower in the frozen yogurt shop anyways. Every cupful he had emptied out in mere minutes, and he just helped himself to another helping time and time again. Every time he filled up his cup, he gave himself a minute to see if his hunger was sated, or if he was getting an ice cream headache, neither of which seemed to ever happen.

Jeremy wasn't sure how much time had passed, nor did he know how much yogurt he had eaten. The other customers in the bar had left, leaving him alone with the mouse girl, the music, and the televisions. Jeremy occasionally glanced outside, but the sun never seemed to change its position, and every time he paused to look at his phone, it never seemed to pass an hour, even though Jeremy swore he had spent long enough time in there for it to do so.

The mouse girl watched Jeremy with genuine interest, and a soft smile. "You really seem to be liking that new flavor. You know, we hope to get a new flavor in soon, maybe you can help create it."

Jeremy had his back turned when the mouse girl talked, he was focused on the television at first. He turned his head to her though, and shrugged his shoulders. "I mean, it feels so weird. I swore I've been in here for an hour, but it's still three in the afternoon. Does it feel like it's been that way for hours for you too?"

The mouse leaned against the counter with her exposed elbows on the table, and her hands on her cheeks. Her shoulders shrugged, and she looked up at the ceiling. "It's a job. Whenever you're at a job and there's nothing to do, minutes kind of feel like hours."

"I can't argue with that." Jeremy let out a small laugh. He continued to help himself to more yogurt, though as he continued to eat, he felt a warm sensation between his legs. He looked down, and he noticed an erection. How long have I had that?! He didn't even feel it press up against his pants, it was just...there. It didn't feel as large as he remembered though, but that was the least of his worries. He turned away from the mouse, as well as the large glass windows that showed the outside world. He recalled the private rooms the mouse mentioned earlier too. Maybe I should eat my yogurt in there. He thought to himself as his eyes then turned to the doors that led to the more private area.

"Is something wrong?" the mouse girl asked with a slight tilt of her furry head. Her short yellow hair tilted with her, and she blinked her black beady eyes. "You're acting a little jumpy."

Jeremy tried to turn his head back to the mouse girl as best as he could without turning his entire body. "I ah...uh...the sugar is getting to me is all, you know, I've had a bunch of yogurt, and I'm getting a bit hyper. It might be time for me to head off."

"What's the rush?" The mouse girl giggled. "Stick around for a little bit, I could really use your help for trying out even more flavors! Would you like to try them if you got them for free?"

Jeremy was tempted at that, but his erection, along with him feeling strange on the inside in ways he just couldn't place, convinced him he probably shouldn't have stuck around. Before he could answer though, he heard a sudden growling in his gut. There wasn't pain with it, but the same sensations he felt in his stomach was the same ones one might have when they needed to use the bathroom, and fast. He clenched his stomach with an immediate frown. Without a response to the mouse girl, he rushed into the men's bathroom.

The bathroom was a simple three stall bathroom with one urinal. There was a fresh scent of lemon, as if it had been recently cleaned. Jeremy wasn't focused on that though, he rushed into a stall, took down his pants, and locked the door. His stomach pain was still there, but he had another problem; his erection was there too.

"G-go down..." Jeremy whimpered. His furry fox hand touched his human shaped cock as he tried to push it downwards, but it just made him whine in pleasure. "I-I can't..." his stomach rumbled again. He felt something rush through his system, something quick, and something he couldn't stop. Jeremy suddenly let out a moan, and put his furry paws up against the walls of the bathroom stall as he felt himself empty out. He didn't empty out waste however, instead, he orgasmed. His erect cock pulsed and twitched as it came, pumping out wave after wave of his seed, right over the toilet and onto the ground in front of him. He came slightly more than he normally did, and once he finished, the stomach pain stopped, but his erection stuck firmly between his legs.

Jeremy panted heavily once his short orgasm had finished. He looked down at his human-shaped cock, still aroused, and glistening slightly from his seed. He then looked out in front of him at the small puddle he created. "W-what...I...came?" he muttered to himself in confusion. He still felt so aroused too, yet confused. He didn't eat that much yogurt, and he was pretty confident that yogurt wasn't supposed to make a person do what he just did. "Maybe there's something in it..." he shivered as he suddenly felt a second orgasm hit his body, and he could do nothing to stop it. Once again, he came just as quick and sudden. His balls pulsed, and his cock twitched. He emptied his seed again, right in front of him, right in the bathroom. Jeremy clenched his teeth during the second orgasm, but he couldn't help but usher a small moan. "W-what...what's happening...I shouldn't..." he panted heavier after his second orgasm. Sweat began to pour underneath his fur, yet he wasn't picking up the smell of musk, but the smell of blueberries.

Jeremy sat on the toilet and watched his still erect cock. It had cum twice, yet it looked as if it were ready for a third round. He couldn't predict when the orgasms came, just that they hit him, and he couldn't do anything about them. The feelings were definitely pleasurable, but strange, just like the faint smell of blueberries he picked up. "M-maybe I'll just...just...sit in here for a few minutes." He told himself. He also felt a chilling feeling inside of him, but he tried to ignore it. He had more things to worry about than a chilling sensation.

Jeremy didn't feel his bowels even try to empty, even with a bit of pressure, he just couldn't use the bathroom, although he didn't try very hard since he couldn't get his erection down. Curiously, he picked up his cell phone, and glanced on the internet about it. He wasn't entirely sure what kind of symptoms to check though, outside of just suddenly...orgasming quickly, which only turned up issues of premature ejaculation. Jeremy thought that was something he highly doubted he had, considering he still had an erection.

With a sigh, Jeremy sat on the toilet, and checked his email, text messages, he felt much better now, but he wasn't risking going outside until his erection went away. He kept his eye on the time as he went through his phone, even going as far as to play a few short games, but as he kept his eye on the clock, he noticed something bizarre. Jeremy noticed that the clock on his timer hadn't moved. He took a look at the seconds, and he didn't even see them increase. "Wait...is my phone broke or something?" He wondered how a phone couldn't even do so much as keep track of time. He was using his mobile data, his phone should have synced with something online. Jeremy checked the internet to see the time, and just like his phone time itself wasn't moving forward.

"Something...something just doesn't feel ri-rah-" Jeremy shivered as a strange sensation between his legs caught him off guard. It felt as if he were going to orgasm again, and sure enough, his cock spurt out something. The stuff that came out of Jeremy's shaft however, was cold. Not as cold as ice, but enough to have been refrigerated. Jeremy shuddered as his balls pulsed and pumped the cold stuff from his shaft. He pumped out as much as he did during a normal orgasm, but he couldn't believe the sensation that came out. It was cold!

Jeremy looked down at his shaft to see what came out. He could not have imagined that it was cum, it was just simply far too cold, although his cock was covered in a white goo of some sort, it looked far too filled out to actually be seed. The tip of his shaft continued to dribble out the goo, and when he squeezed his shaft, a bit more came out, and sent him a wave of pleasure. "Mph, what...what is this?" He couldn't believe what came out of his shaft, it just felt so strange. As he watched the consistency of the goo that came out of his cock, it reminded him of the frozen yogurt that he had been eating so much.

Jeremy tried to get such an odd thought out of his head, and instead just wiped his shaft off with some toilet paper that was in the stall, pulled up his underwear and pants, and left the bathroom. He had no idea what was going on, but he thought that the yogurt bar was far more than an ordinary bar.

Only moments after he left the bathroom, the mouse put her elbows on the counter, and let her head gently rest on her palms. "Are you doing alright sir? You were in there for an AWFULLY long time!"

Jeremy's face turned to the mouse girl with a frown. "I haven't even been in there for a literal second. I don't know what's going on, but it just feels like...it feels like time is messed up." He turned to the televisions and looked at the shows on them briefly. There were so many things he had no explanation for, but he knew that he wanted to get out of there.

"Is that so?" The mouse girl shrugged. "You might have eaten a little too much yogurt, maybe you're losing track of time. If you need to lie down, our private rooms will let you do that."

Jeremy gave the mouse girl a confused look. A yogurt bar to relax was one thing, but now he couldn't help but wonder if the place had beds, which would have been very much overkill in the yogurt bar. "I'll...I'll pass." He made his way to the door, opened it up and walked through it... And he found himself winding back in the same yogurt shop, as if he had just turned 180 degrees without even realizing it.

"Changed your mind?" The mouse girl jumped up and down with a giddy tone in her voice. Her breast moved with her hopping.

Jeremy's eyes widened. He didn't even blink. He turned his head to see outside, and turned to leave again, but yet again he found himself re-entering the yogurt bar. He couldn't explain what was going on, but his heart began to pound heavily with adrenaline.

"You look like you're starting to sweat up a storm." The mouse girl frowned at Jeremy. "Come in, close the door, lay down in one of the private rooms for a while, at least until you've cooled off."

Jeremy shook his head rapidly. He looked back outside, and then at the mouse. The time was one thing, but being unable to leave was just flat out supernatural. "What are you doing?" he asked with a nervous look. He felt afraid, and yet still, he felt his cock press up against his pants, though the tent wasn't as big as it normally was. He slowly stepped inside, and let the door close behind him.

"I'm not doing anything." The mouse replied casually. She walked behind the counter to a small opening, and made her way towards him. "You just don't look very well is all, like you've been out and about working so hard. You need to sit back, relax, and chill." The mouse walked right behind Jeremy, and put her small pinkish hands on his shoulders. Jeremy had a good food over the mouse, but she could still reach up.

Jeremy found that his legs slowly walked over to the doors that led to the private rooms. He opened up the door, and he was met with a cool rush of air that felt as cold as a refrigerator. The interior of the room had two beds set up on the side, two large leathery chairs, and more televisions. Like the ones in the room before, these televisions were muted as music played overhead, though softer and quieter than the music in the main part of the bar. "I mean, it looks relaxing, but it's...so cold."

"It's just the right temperature for you though." The mouse gave Jeremy a quick hug. "All you have to do is sit back, take your clothes off, and relax."

Jeremy's hands moved to his shirt. His eyes widened as his fingertips wrapped around the bottom of his shirt, and he pulled it off to reveal his slightly chubby furry fox belly. "Wait, what am I doing?" it wasn't just walking back into the yogurt bar that made him panic, now he was doing things against his will, all with a command. He found his hands then moved to his pants as he kicked off his shoes. He was soon only in his socks and underwear, but since the mouse meant all of his clothes, he took his socks off to reveal his pawed feet, and his underwear to show his cock. He had cleaned off the odd goop from his shaft, but the faint scent of blueberries lingered from his shaft that was just a few inches smaller than Jeremy remembered when he looked down at it. He found his body was at ease, but it was hard for him to mentally relax. His eyes were still full of fear as he stared at the mouse.

"I bet you're wondering what's going on. Oh heck, every yogurt girl thinks that, so I already know you're wondering! Speaking of yogurt girls, you're becoming one! You'll soon be able to give out lots of yogurt to customers." The mouse beamed a grin to Jeremy. "It's so much easier than buying yogurt and refilling it. Turn people into yogurt girls, and get them milked on occasion. Do you know you don't even have to feed yogurt girls? Oh who am I kidding, of course you didn't!"

"Yo...yogurt girl?" Jeremy was taken aback by what she had just said. He felt a chill rush through his body, a chill that stayed inside of him. "I'm not a yogurt girl!"

"Well, you kind of are on the inside! Go on and give your shaft a squeeze, look at what happens." The mouse girl spoke with her huge smile. "I'd touch it myself but...touching that kind of stuff is icky."

Jeremy watched as his right hand went down to the base of his cock, and gave it a gentle squeeze. He watched as his fingers moved up his shaft, and stared as the goop from earlier came out of his shaft, as if he were squeezing toothpaste. His shaft looked like a lube would have been if it was emptied too- very flat and wrinkly.

"Hehe, see, you're expelling yogurt already. All your bodily fluids will become yogurt, your saliva, your waste, and...well your future orgasms when you fully become a girl, why, someone could lick you and find you delicious, but you still look too manly for that! Push that cock and your balls inside of you, and turn that into a cunt!"

Jeremy wanted to say no. He wanted to say multiple things to her, but he watched in horror as his hands did what she willed. He lightly moaned as three of his fingers easily pushed his cock into his crotch, and it did not come out. He felt his testicles get pushed in a similar manner, and then he felt his hands shift and adjust his crotch in ways he couldn't imagine, but definitely ways he could feel. Jeremy's fingertips grew wet with warm, sticky yogurt that dripped from his body as his hands changed Jeremy from him, into a 'her', at least between his legs.

"There we go, you look MUCH better already." The mouse gave a firm nod. "Now then, you really need to eat some more yogurt, I can tell you're resisting, so there's still some fox left in you, we can't have any of that! You need to be a full on yogurt girl, inside and out!"

Jeremy raised his hand once he had control of it once more. He stared and watched as his hand dripped a slightly tinted blue goop, one that smelled very sweet. He dared not taste himself though. Instead, he turned to the mouse girl. "I don't want to eat more yogurt! I just want to go home."

"This is your new home." The mouse girl replied casually. With a tilt of her head, she added. "You think of this place as your home, and you can't remember where you used to live."

Jeremy opened his mouth to respond, but he felt a slight twinge in his head, as if he had a minor headache, but it vanished just as soon as he realized he had it. When it went away, he wanted to prove the mouse girl wrong by thinking of his own address, but the only place he could even think of now was the yogurt shop. He couldn't recall anything outside of the four walls now, besides what the windows showed him. "S-stop it!"

"Stop what? I'm just telling you how your life is." The mouse girl gave Jeremy a quick kiss on the cheek. "Now, I want you to go out there, grab some yogurt, and eat. With every bite, I want to see that body of yours become more feminine until you're totally a girl, alright?!"

"I...but I..." Jeremy stood up, and walked back to the main part of the yogurt bar, completely naked. He was thankful that there was nobody else around there, but it did little to help his situation. He grabbed another clean cup, and grabbed the yogurt that the mouse girl said was free for him to have to begin with. He heard the familiar sounds of what could only be described as a woman moaning, although this time, Jeremy knew far too well it wasn't the machine at all. "How many yogurt girls does she have...?" he quietly asked himself before he started to eat the yogurt at the bar, although unwillingly, he couldn't fight the mouse girl's orders. He turned his head, and he noticed it was suddenly dark outside. How long was I in there? He thought to himself. Of course, he knew that time itself seemed to be problematic in the bar.

The mouse girl casually walked out from the private room, up to the front, and set up the closed sign. "We'll reopen tomorrow, with a brand new flavor! We have to taste you at some point though..." The mouse tapped the bottom of her chin. "Set down that yogurt, and give your chest a squeeze."

Jeremy shook his head, but his body obeyed. He felt that same hand that adjusted his crotch move up to his slightly flabby chest, and squeeze it. Jeremy winced at the sensation of having his chest squeezed, but he then felt a sudden cold sensation touch his nipple. He looked down, and noticed that light blue goo leaked from his nipple, although the consistency was much runnier than frozen yogurt, it wasn't as runny as water could have been either.

"So, only partially changed up there." The mouse suddenly grabbed both of his flabby man breasts, and began to knead them as if they were bread. "We got to work them and grow them out! We have to get rid of all of that manliness inside of you, that's what's making it all runny." The mouse paused briefly before she stated. "You're going to let me touch you in any way I want."

Jeremy reached up to grab the mouse's hands, but when the mouse gave the order, he found his hands couldn't even touch the mouse's own. It didn't help that, when the mouse touched his chest, he felt increased sensitivity from the touching, and he let out a soft moan. "S-stop...stop it." His body felt aroused, but instead of being erect, he felt his new vagina between his legs leak frozen yogurt from arousal, something he knew that no normal body should have been able to do.

"Hehe, how big do you think your tits should be? I'm thinking obscenely big. Tit weight shouldn't matter that much to a future yogurt girl."

"I don't think they sh-shou...uhnnn." Jeremy let out another moan. He couldn't put his hands on the mouse's own, but he could put them on his chest. He could feel his breast grow and expand, increasing slowly in size with not fat, but with a filling, and not milk either. Each knead of the mouse caused more yogurt to come out of Jeremy's nipples, but the yogurt wasn't quite as runny with each squeeze. The mouse made Jeremy's tits unnaturally large, at least F cup sized, and very perky and fake looking, and with a gentle squeeze, she could get frozen yogurt out of Jeremy's nipples with the same consistency as one would get from the nozzles out in the bar.

There came a point as the pleasure increased, that Jeremy couldn't even touch the mouse, even if she didn't order him. The pleasure was just too much for his body. His legs quaked, his body shivered, his toe paws curled, and he felt his growing nipples harden as the yogurt came out, but only when the mouse girl fondled them just right. He couldn't even speak out against it, he simply just let out quiet moans.

The mouse giggled happily. "Most yogurt girls act like this when they get their tits played with. If you do it juuuust right, they'll orgasm the sweetest frozen yogurt you've ever tasted." She paused, her hands still on Jeremy's breast. "That's for VIP members only though. You can also make their yogurt come out their ass too, but that's for the weird people into that sort of kink...granted, it's a yogurt girl, any yogurt out of any hole she has is going to be pure, clean, and delicious." The mouse raised one of her hands off of Jeremy, and gave Jeremy's nipple a soft, slow lick.

"Please...please..." Jeremy asked quietly. "I can't...I can't keep..." he was feeling incredibly bizarre. It wasn't just the newly grown fake looking tits, or his new vagina, nor was it the frozen yogurt he leaked, but on the inside he felt strange. He could still feel his heart beating, and that he still needed to breathe, but that was the only thing about him that felt right inside. He wasn't sure how much of a frozen yogurt girl he had changed inside, but he could only imagine if he was leaking yogurt from his nipples and vagina.

"You're a yogurt girl, you have unlimited stamina." The mouse giggled. "Yogurt doesn't need to eat, sleep, anything for that matter. I mean, you do need to breathe and have a heartbeat, the yogurt in you has to stay fresh and churning, you know?" The mouse girl suddenly gave Jeremy a hug. "But you're going to be SO beautiful! I can't wait for all of that fur to turn into nothing but yogurt goodness!"

Jeremy tried to spread his arms to break free of the mouse's hug, but the mouse's strength was surprisingly strong, either that, or Jeremy was extremely weak. He felt a wobbling in his arms, something that didn't quite feel like bone and muscle, but something else entirely. "L-let me go!"

The mouse nuzzled Jeremy's fur happily. "The body is always so slow to change. Lesse what we can do to speed it up...maybe you need to play with some of your yogurt friends! You can see what they became, and they can help you finalize your form. They'll be SO happy to see you! Wouldn't you like that?" The mouse giggled happily. "Tell me you'd like that."

"I'd like that." Jeremy replied quickly, but then only moments after he added. "I'm only saying that because YOU told me to say that!" he felt utterly degraded being forced to listen, and obey, this mouse girl, yet he knew there was nothing he could do to stop her.

"I knew you would! You can go into the kitchen and never leave! I couldn't even let you outside because you'd melt now, did you know that?" The mouse giggled. "Or did you want to try anyways? Seeing you as a puddle might be fun."

Jeremy had his doubts. He had tits and a vagina. That much he couldn't deny, but he was still covered in his fox fur, he still had his fox tail, and while he couldn't get the taste of yogurt out of his mouth, he was confident he could leave her. "You wouldn't let me even try if I said yes, would you?" he asked.

"I mean, it would be pretty dangerous." The mouse frowned at Jeremy. "But...I guess you can be refrozen. Alright, you can step outside, but ONLY right on the sidewalk right out here!"

Jeremy didn't hesitate when the mouse said he could. He rushed outside through the open door, and took a deep breath, and smile. He was ready to run for the hills, but his body stopped him from running, as if there was some sort of leash that kept him right in front of the yogurt shop.

As it was nighttime, there was nobody out in front of the strip mall besides the lone car that likely belonged to the mouse girl. It frightened him that his own car wasn't even there anymore. It was still quite hot out though, especially to Jeremy. Jeremy could already feel himself sweating, and the scent of blueberries quickly filled the air. "It wasn't this hot out when I came here." He panted.

Jeremy looked back to the doorway, where he saw the mouse girl give a friendly wave towards him. Jeremy turned back around with a huff, and crossed his arms over his flabby chest. His mind raced with questions about how the mouse girl was able to order him to do so much, and how he was forced to obey every single one against his will. He also couldn't get over how hot it was outside. He couldn't estimate how hot it was, but it felt as if he had just stepped into an oven. Jeremy slumped back, and he looked down at his feet. He blinked a few times as he looked at his anthro pawed feet, and he noticed something bizarre. His feet looked larger, but at the same time, flatter, as if they had partially melted.

Jeremy knew that there was no way such a thing could have happened to his feet, yet as he lifted one foot, he noticed that the foot sort of dangled downward with an unnatural look, as if he were lifting a balloon filled with water. "That can't...that isn't real, right?" He felt his paw, and his eyes widened as his fox ears picked up the sound of something sloshing about in his feet. What's worse, he felt heavier by the moment, as if it was getting harder to carry his own weight. He turned back to the yogurt shop door, though his legs gave out on him, and he fell forward. He landed on the ground with a sound that he could have only compared to the same sound ice cream might make upon splattering the ground. Jeremy felt his body shift around on the inside, as if he was filled entirely with yogurt. His legs suddenly bloated, his feet and hands tripled in size, and his belly and chest became flat, but only on the front, though his ass bloated out behind him. It was as if his insides had been dislocated inside of him, all thanks to a fall onto the sidewalk.

The mouse casually walked up to the door, and opened it up with a smile down to him. "It's a good thing you've still got all that fur and skin underneath, otherwise you'd be making such a goopy mess! Now, get up, and come inside, we have got to fix your shape,"

Jeremy put his hands onto the sidewalk, and pushed himself up. His hands felt as...goopy as his feet did, although since they were swollen, it made it a bit easier to support himself. He walked back into the yogurt shop with a face that looked of pure humiliation, and the front of his face was flat, just like his chest and stomach were, though once Jeremy walked back into the cool yogurt bar, his shape slowly reformed back to the way it originally was. "No one should look like," he looked down at his bizarre stomach. "Flat like this!"

"Because you're a yogurt girl on the inside." The mouse explained. She locked the door behind the two of them. "You just need to come out of your shell, and you'll be good to go. Now, sometimes the skin and fur meld with the yogurt and you'll become a full yogurt girl overnight that way, but..." The mouse girl walked towards the kitchen. "There is an alternate way. Come back here with me."

Jeremy didn't have a choice, he was still forced to obey the mouse. He felt his oversized feet slosh about with every step he took forward. He kept his eyes to the ground until he entered the back, at which point he slowly raised his head, and he was amazed at the sight before him.

The right half of the kitchen looked fairly standard. There was a sink, a large oven, countertops, and in the back, Jeremy could make out where the fridge was located. The left side of the kitchen had him in disbelief. There were bubbles that were roughly the size of a king size bed, above the bubbles had a sign that had a name, and a flavor. Inside the bubbles were yogurt girls of various species. The bubbles themselves had a small cot bed dangling up, as well as a small television with headsets, as if it were meant to mimic extremely tiny bedrooms.

The girls in the bubbles looked as if they were anthros of all sorts, but with goopy yogurt traits, leaving behind yogurt imprints wherever their feet, hands, or body in general touched. There were suctions attached to each of their nipples, and one to their vagina. Upon entering the kitchen, some of the girls looked over at Jeremy, while others were distracted doing their own thing.

"They live pretty decent lives in here." The mouse explained. "We have to keep them contained in a sterile environment though so nobody gets sick, and it has to be cold so they don't melt! They're a lot like slime girls, but they need the cold."

Jeremy was speechless at the sight before his eyes. There was one question that boggled his mind, and something he just had to know. "They all used to be people?"

"More or less." The mouse suddenly grabbed Jeremy's body. "Now, it's easier to reshape you into that feminine body AFTER you become a full yogurt girl, so let's make sure to get your yogurt out, right in there in fact." The mouse pointed to an empty bubble. "So get on in there!"

"I don't want to!" Jeremy shouted back, but his body did as the mouse instructed. He opened up a small door, one so small he had to crawl through it, and got into the enclosed bubble. It felt as if he were in a place colder than a fridge, yet warmer than a freezer. "There are easier ways to do this than turn people into yogurt girls you know!"

"Maybe, but this is more fun." The mouse closed the door behind Jeremy, and smiled. "Now, start masturbating with that new vagina of yours."

Jeremy's hands shakily went between his legs to his nether lips. One finger slowly rubbed outside, and he shivered as he felt yogurt drip from his vagina down onto the palm of his hand. As he masturbated, he felt bizarre. He could feel his hand sloshing around, along with much of his whole body on the inside. It was a sensation that he could feel, but he just couldn't put into words with how exactly it felt. It was as if he were masturbating with a glove, while he himself felt like liquid underneath that very glove.

"You can feel it, can't you?" the mouse girl teased. "Underneath your skin, how unusual and bizarre the sensations are, all because you had to be outside, but don't worry...heck, you'll probably come out easier! Keep going, keep masturbating, and feel yourself slide out from your very skin."

Jeremy half didn't understand what the mouse was saying. He could hear her loud and clear on the other side of the bubble though, and he kept masturbating. He felt, and smelled, the blueberry from his nether lips drip quicker with a thicker consistency, and as it leaked from him, he felt as if he was losing parts of himself as his vagina leaked. It was hard to stand, and he found himself laying down at the bottom of the bubble with his legs spread, and knees up. "P-please make it stop." He said quietly.

"It will all stop once you've finished. Keep going, feel that orgasm start to build up in you." The mouse girl instructed. "One big strong woman orgasm, waiting for release, but you just can't quite get there."

Jeremy moaned louder. His voice sounded very feminine. As he continued, he felt more yogurt leak from his nether lips, down onto the ground beneath him. He didn't notice with his furry body in the way, but the puddle beneath him shifted and moved slightly with Jeremy's own movements. He could feel that orgasm begin to build. It was a pressure that felt like, if he was a man, he would have been ready to cum. This building orgasm felt far more intense than that though, as if his very being was the pressure being built up. He lost the feeling in his legs, his vision blurred, and he could barely feel control of his fingers that he was using to masturbate. He could only feel pleasure, and pressure that he needed released. He opened his mouth to speak, but no words could escape, simply deep moans of pleasure.

The mouse watched as her smile slowly turned evil. "More fingers. Push, pull, twist, fondle, so close, but not yet. Begging for release." She said quietly, yet loud enough for Jeremy's fox ears to pick up.

Jeremy did as the mouse willed, two fingers, and then three fingers, and soon four in his nether lips. He felt his vagina drip yogurt constantly, and the more it dripped, the less it felt like he was even in his own body. He felt light-headed, and emptier on the inside, but he couldn't stop. "Let me...please let me..." it was an ever-building pressure that he couldn't release, like an intense river blocked by a dam, wanting to go down the waterfall, but blocked from doing so, though that very water kept building and intensifying, wanting to break through that dam.

"Orgasm...orgasm yourself out of that old body, and become my newest frozen yogurt girl." The mouse spoke, plainly, and quietly.

Just those simple words was enough to allow Jeremy to break through that dam, and finally orgasm. With a loud moan, he came. His vagina gushed and pumped an unbelievable amount of blueberry yogurt out, and as he came, he felt his body empty out, as if he were that very water being pushed through the damn. His world went dark and silent, but he still felt such immense pleasure surge through his system. Jeremy heard a ringing in his ears, and he lost all sensation and control of his body, though he still felt the pleasure surge through his system. There came a point when he felt like nothing but a puddle of water, with no better way to describe it, but by then, the orgasm had ended, and he was allowed to recover.

It felt like hours before Jeremy could finally open her eyes. She noticed she was still in the bubble, but then she looked down at her new form. She was still a fox anthro, a chubby one at that, but a very feminine version of herself, and instead of fur, she had a light blue gooey texture, almost like that of a slime girl, but in this case, it was her being a yogurt girl. She already had the attachments that were on the yogurt girls attached to her. "What...what happened?" she spoke in a high pitched tone. She slapped the top of her head, and she heard a wet 'shmack' noise as she did so.

The mouse casually walked into the kitchen, and smiled at Jeremy. "Oh good, you're awake! Don't worry about your old body suit, I took care of that. You look pretty sexy now though, and very moldable! You'll enjoy it here, trust me. For now though, I've got to run the front of the store, we're introducing YOU as the new flavor!"

Jeremy smacked her body up against the bubble he was kept in, and she heard more wet smacking noises that came from her body. She saw that her body flowed downward, but it never really quite changed the type of her now feminine looks. She grimaced as the mouse left, but she had little time to shout.

Suddenly, there was a pressure at Jeremy's chest and vagina. She gasped, bit her yogurt lip, getting a taste of herself, and moaned as her nipples quickly hardened, and yogurt leaked from her body, down the tube, likely to a customer trying out the new 'Blueberry Bash' flavor that she was. It was a sensation that felt almost as strong as the orgasm she had earlier where part of her left her body, but she didn't leave herself completely this time at least.

Jeremy had a strong feeling she had to get used to this...she just hoped her fiancee didn't try to look for her at the yogurt bar, there were still plenty more empty bubbles, after all.