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Ashley walked with her purse and a folder in hand. The human woman with dyed blue and pink hair was on her way to a transformation facility to get herself changed. She had saved up the money to get herself changed into exactly what she thought Jeremy liked, at least based on his internet browsing history.

The 'Transformation Factory' was a new business, but people usually seemed to be satisfied with their results. Humans turned to anthros, feral animals, anything one could imagine, the 'Transformation Factory' could do it, and Ashley was more than eager to change herself. She loved transformation, as did her boyfriend.

Ashley had already arrived at the massive building in her car. The building itself was as big as factory, but it was painted a clean white with mural on the side of various 'satisfied clients' with all sorts of crazy forms. She took a deep breath, and made her way into the building.

The interior was just as clean as the exterior. There was a desk with two secretaries on the other end while the room itself looked like a waiting room, but with computers set up along the walls, and a few tables in the center with more computers set up. There was a large sign that said 'SIGN IN ON COMPUTER' at the entrance, and a screen behind the secretaries that said 'To be transformed' with a list of people underneath, although not very many people were currently on it, or in the waiting room for that matter.

Ashley made her way to the computer and glanced over the screen. She helped herself to a seat, put in her name, and then started to fill out the questionnaire once she entered her name. The questions were filled with all sorts of transformation related ones, including sliders that she could slide up and down to say how much she wanted, including weight. Ashley had brought that folder for this exact reason. She glanced in it and slid bars left and right. She thought Jeremy was into weight gain based on what he liked, so she slid her weight up and checked 'force feeding' as a route to make her fat. There were an absolute ton of questions, and many possibilities on what to transform into as well. Ashley slid many sliders up to the max, checked countless boxes, and once she was finished, she hit submit. She swore she zoned out on a few questions, but she figured it didn't matter too much. She picked a form she thought Jeremy would like, and now it was just a matter of time to wait and see how the factory would change her.

After a small amount of waiting, Ashley heard a female call her name. The woman was dressed like a doctor with brown hair, green eyes, and a nametag that read 'Mary' on it. The woman was just slightly taller than Ashley was, and she smiled at the sight of Ashley. "I believe you've selected the...goodra transformation, correct?"

Ashley nodded to the doctor. She had imagined the massive factory to serve much more like a factory process, but then again, to have a woman that was a doctor, or at least looked like a doctor, made her just a little feel more comfortable about transforming. "That's correct." Goodra, the pokemon, Ashley knew goodra was a very slimy pokemon, but at the same time, it was one she thought that Jeremy would absolutely love. Goodra may not have been furry, but it was a very squishy and loveable pokemon. "So, how do we do this?"

The doctor looked down at her chart as she led Ashley down a wide hallway. "It depends on how much you selected that you want changed, and my you have selected quite a lot of things. I'm thinking we'll change you into a goodra while feeding you. Your food will have special...let's just call it special ingredients that will turn you into a massively fat goodra, along with all of the other things you've checked."

Ashley felt her heart pound harder and faster. "So this...this is going to be totally safe, right? Like, if I get super fat, I won't have any health problems right?" She was well aware how heart conditions could easily come up for those overweight, among other issues.

The doctor led Ashley to an ordinary door that just said 'TF Room 13' labeled on it in bronze plating. "As safe as all can be. Now, the transformation will take a little bit..." she opened up the door. "But, there is a television in there for your viewing pleasure as the process happens. We also make sure to make it as pleasurable as possible, so let us know if there is anything we can do to make your experience better."

Ashley took a quick glance in the room. The room had gray cement walls and a floor. There was a drain, and a glass panel with another room on the other side, likely for someone to watch her transform. The size of the room was a good twenty feet high, and wide enough for a circus of elephants to fit inside. She also noticed there was a hose that dangled from the ceiling, and another hose attached to the ground. "Uh, so how do we do this?"

"Well, you're going to get fat, amongst other things." The doctor walked into the large mostly empty room. "I would advise taking your clothes off. Then we can start with a few shots. It's complicated to explain what the shots do, but let's just say they will help prepare, and alter your system for the body you have selected."

Ashley looked around for any cameras, and she found one right in the corner. She grimaced at the camera, and then she looked at the doctor next to the door. "Uhm...I mean, I don't mind undressing at the doctor's, I've done it before, but is there any kind of privacy I can get here?"

"The cameras and the monitoring station are there for your safety." The doctor replied casually. "If you don't like shots however, I can get them into pill forms and feed them to you through the tube, along with some standard food to help you get started." She stepped forward and let the door close behind her.

"Food and pills would be nice, less painful." Ashley undressed and set her clothes down on the floor beside her. Underneath she was a normal looking woman. She looked at the tube in front of her. The tube reminded her of an oxygen mask, except it didn't cover her nose. "I just slip this on or something then?"

The doctor nodded. "Allow me to help you." She slipped the mask over Ashley's face, and set the straps on the back of her head. "You just pull it back and lift it off if you have any problems. Now, any preference for food?"

"God, I feel like an elephant." Ashley also felt afraid. The hose was clear and large enough for quite a bit of food to fit through, but not her head. "Uhm...sandwiches I guess? Can you even fit those kinds of things through here?"

There was a sudden loud buzz before a small sandwich, cut up into pieces, flew through the hose and to Ashley. Ashley felt her mouth open up without her control, she took the food in, and she chewed and swallowed before she even realized what was going on.

"I hope roast beef was okay." The doctor said with a chuckle. "It's a pretty complicated system of tubes and air with how we make it work, but we do the feeding for you. The tube can be filled up quickly and encouraging you to swallow repeatedly. By the way, one of the pills needed to change your body was in that first sandwich, so there's no turning back now."

Ashley could feel her heart pound heavily. She couldn't believe what she just did. "What kind of pill was that? What's going to happen to me?" she asked nervously. She began to second-guess transforming her body.

"You filled out the forum." The doctor walked back to the door. "You should know exactly what you're becoming. I'll be monitoring you from up above if anything goes wrong." The doctor opened up the door and walked off.

Ashley breathed heavily and deeply into the hose. She tried to remember the sliders that she slid up, and the ones that she said no to. She could feel sweat drip down her body. "I said goodra and fat...what else did I say again?" she asked herself with uncertainty.

Ashley heard the loud buzz and watched as more food poured down the hose. Her mouth opened and closed repeatedly as she found herself chewing the food, and then she swallowed. More food poured down, she chewed, and swallowed. The process continued to repeat. She wasn't even sure what was in the tube going down her mouth at this point. Some of the food was salty, and some were sweet. She looked up to the television and noticed it was on the news. She just let out an 'hmph' and rolled her eyes at the boring channel. She didn't even need to think about the feeding tube now. It was just something that happened.

Ashley wished she had a mirror. She looked down at her hand and watched, as it turned pale. Much of her body turned pale, except for her front side, which turned purple. She could still feel her body drip with sweat, and she wondered if it was because of goodra instead of her. She tried to calm herself down with deep breaths between bites, but she just found herself belching. 'I didn't make myself super gassy, did I?' Ashley thought to herself. She tried to remember Jeremy's browsing history, but when she looked for the folder that she brought with her to the factory, she couldn't find it. She let out a sigh, and just continued to eat while she kept her eyes on the television.

Ashley felt her spine pull out and slowly grow above her exposed ass. She also felt her ears pull back and grow out as well, and two antenna grew out on top of her head. She wasn't too familiar with goodra, but she knew they were slick, likely a little slimy, and from what she remembered, they looked cute, although they were also a bit on the large side as well. She could feel her stomach start to bloat out already as she ate, and sweat pour down her body. "mmphmhm!" She waved her arms up and down. She grabbed the tube that connected to her mouth and tried to pull it, but to no avail.

"Are you doing okay?" a voice echoed in the room. The voice sounded like the doctor from earlier. "Are you feeling full?"

Ashley nodded rapidly when she heard the doctor. She wasn't sure how much she ate, but she definitely didn't feel hungry. She wanted to speak, but with her mouth in the feeding tube, she wasn't sure how well one could understand her.

"It's okay. You've been given multiple drugs, and one of those very drugs is going to help you with your hunger." The doctor couldn't be seen, but one could easily picture them smiling down at Ashley. "You should see yourself. Here." There was a loud buzz in the room, and a panel opened near Ashley that contained a mirror a good 20 feet long and wide.

Ashley looked over at herself and noticed she was already bigger. Her gut jutted out in front of her far more than she remembered. She was also the exact same white and purple colors a goodra was. She even had the ears and the antennae, as well as the tail. She still looked mostly like herself though, but mixed in with a goodra. "Goo...goodra?" She raised up her hand and noticed slick slime dribble from it. She looked at it with a panic, and then turned to the observation panel. She couldn't see the doctor up there, but she assumed that they were there. "Dra! Goodra goo!"

"Well you're part goodra, I'd be shocked if you weren't talking like one. You still have your legs at least. Well, until that belly grows so big that it drags on the ground." The doctor replied casually, as if she very well knew what Ashley was saying in her new pokemon language.

"Goh?!" Ashley looked down, but the feeding tube made it hard to see. She reached down, grabbed her chubby stomach, and tried to move it, but her body was so slick and slimy that her hands just slid right off of it. "Goodra gao!"

"Oh don't worry about it. A goodra's body is very slick and slimy. Your belly might touch the ground, but you can still walk and move it around! Well, until you get so fat that...ah you'll find out eventually anyways."

Ashley's eyes widened. Now she really wished she remembered all of the boxes she ticked. There were a ton of them, so many that it was easy to just zone out and click whatever. There was another loud buzzing and a small LED panel appeared next to the television that displayed the number '280', and the number was climbing. It took a moment to realize it, but Ashley figured that it must have been her weight. "GOO!" She felt her slick tail lash down onto the ground with a sickening splat noise before another buzzer went off and began to force-feed her once more.

Ashley stared up at the screen with the number more than the closed caption television. She watched as the number climbed up and up, higher and higher. Half of her wanted to stop it, but she tried to remind herself that this was for Jeremy. She was going to get that body Jeremy desired, complete with the kinks that he wanted. She just wished she could remember what kind of body it was.

"Now, I believe one thing you mentioned here was lactation and breast growth." A voice boomed over the speakers. "Since you desire to be so large, what we shall do is give you lactation that grows out your breast. You will lactate a little bit at first, and then a lot once they reach full size. If you are milked, then your size will decrease a bit, but you'll barely notice it and they'll fill back up anyways."

'I checked what boxes?' Ashley thought to herself. The more she thought about it, the more it made sense. She was changing her body for Jeremy after all. It was only natural that a man loved massive tits, and she could feel so much sweat and slime drip down her body that a bit of milk from her tits wouldn't make a significant difference. Ashley already felt quite heavy from her growing gut, but thanks to her fat tail and ass, it helped center her balance. Her growing tits were making it a bit harder, but she was so big that it didn't throw her off much, especially as she hit the 300-pound mark. Her belly didn't quite hit the floor, but there was no doubt she was definitely large.

"Now, while we did give you pills that help you with your stomach, we're going to work on a few more things." The television in the corner of the room suddenly extended forward towards Ashley. It went from a good 20 feet away, to less than ten. The television channel suddenly changed to a channel that played trance music, complete with hypnotic swirling. "Now, just stare at the screen and relax. Breathe in, and breathe out. Focus on nothing but the screen in front of you."

Ashley stared at the screen with wide panicked eyes. She knew exactly what the 'Transformation Factory' was going to do to her. She just couldn't remember what she wanted to be hypnotized about though. 'Was I supposed to always be horny? Super dumb? I didn't say I wanted to be dumb did I? God...why can't I remember what I selected?' She thought to herself. She wanted to look away, and she wanted to run away. She planted her feet firmly on the ground, but as she tried to lift herself up, she struggled. She could barely even move! She tried to turn her head away instead, but she couldn't even manage that. She wasn't tired, she just had no energy.

"Stare into the spiral and repeat after me. I am always hungry, I am never full."

Ashley would have dropped her jaw, but the food that kept stuffing her made it drop for her, and then close to make her eat. The screen was at just the right angle that the tube didn't get in the way of it. "Goo...goodra..." Ashley mumbled, as if she had started to repeat the mantra in her pokemon language. She stopped herself and shook her head a little. "Dah! Goodra goo!"

"Come on, you can do it." The doctor spoke in a soft quiet language. "I am always hungry, I am never full."

Ashley closed her eyes firmly. She continued to be force-fed, far more than what a normal person should have been capable of eating, and it filled her mind with so many questions. She didn't feel hungry, but at the same time, she didn't feel full either. 'N-no. I don't want to be hypnotized! I change my mind!' She thought to herself in a panic. She knew she couldn't say anything about it aloud though. If the tube that continued to force-feed her didn't block her speech, then her own inability to talk would have made sure the doctor didn't understand her.

The doctor continued to talk in a quiet, soothing voice. "Come on now. It's better than a trip to the dentist. People get nervous, they get afraid, but then you let the doctor do their work and you're much better off for it. Open up your eyes, and stare at the screen."

Ashley heard the doctor through her new goodra ears. She felt massive by now; she could have only assumed she probably weighed a good 350 pounds. She knew she could have looked at the one screen to see just how much she weighed, but that would involve opening her eyes. At the same time, she knew she wasn't going to get out of here easily. She opened up one eye with the intention of looking at the panel to see her weight, but she found the television instead. Her other eye opened, and she soon found herself staring at the television while she continued to be fed. She let out a quiet belch as her eyes glazed over the swirling screen.

The doctor simply said the mantra to Ashley the moment her eyes locked onto the hypnotic screen. "I am always hungry, I am never full."

Ashley knew she couldn't actually say the words. English was now impossible for her. "Gah...goodra dra dah goo. Gah goo dra dra goo." She repeated the manta slowly in her pokemon language. It was difficult to talk as the tube continued to feed her all kinds of food and drinks. She never even paid attention as to what entered her mouth; she just ate it and drank it up.

"Good. Say it again." The doctor let out a quiet chuckle.

"Gah goodra dra dah goo. Gah goo dra dra goo." Ashley repeated. She could feel her stomach rumble and her lips drool. She continued to eat the food that came down the tube and into her maw with just a bit more eagerness now. Salty, sweet, sour, dry, wet, no matter what texture the food had went down her gullet.

"Good. Keep repeating that in your head and staring at the screen. While you are doing that, I will start the next phase of your hypnosis." The doctor cut off the mic.

'I am always hungry. I am never full.' Ashley said in her head as her eyes stared at the screen. 'I...no! I have to fight this! Jeremy didn't want this. He couldn't have wanted me to become this. Did they hypnotize me while I was doing the questions? God I...I am never full.' She just couldn't focus long enough on her own thoughts. Her weight continued to climb, but she didn't look over at the panel to see how much she weighed now. She watched the swirls on the television, and swore she saw pictures of cows, but if there were any, she couldn't see them long enough to know they were truly there. She had no idea what the hypnosis was doing, but she could feel her head tingle. "Goo...goo...moo..." she let out a small quiet moo, one cut off with fruit poured into her mouth. She noticed something immediately off about the food she was getting now though. At first, the food she was getting was something that a normal person would eat, but the latest bits of fruit and vegetables, as well as other foods were food that was not fresh.

"Good girl." The doctor chuckled. "It's not very often that people ask for a lower intelligence, but we can do it. We suppress your...you know what? It would be too complicated for you to understand now. In addition, mooing with lactation, but that is more common. Now that you're a majorly fat, stupid, lactating goodra, we can begin the next phase of your transformation."

"Goo...dra..." Ashley knew she was drooling, but not how much. Food continued to pour down her gullet at a pace she couldn't keep track of. She lazily glanced up at the indicator to see how much she weighed, and it showed that she was well over 400 pounds by now. "Dah..." despite how slick and slimy she was, and how much she was lactating from her growing tits, she was still growing in weight. Her intelligence wasn't that much lower, but she felt a sense of apathy and happiness from being just a little bit dumber. "Draaah."

"That's right. Now, this next change is going to be a little bit more...significant. Just relax, and do what your body wants to do naturally." The doctor explained.

Ashley wondered what the doctor meant. She could feel a rumbling sensation in her gut and a pressure in her ass. She had experienced it before, and while she normally ran to the bathroom to get rid of such things in her backside, she just couldn't do it now. With a slight grunt, she let out a 'pfffrrrttt' from her ass. The fart made her fat ass cheeks wobble as her gas filled the air. She picked up the scent of her own fart, and even she was surprised at the smell. The scent of her gas was different, like a wet dirty skunk. It was enough that even she considered it bad. "Drah, goodra goo!"

"Well you wanted to be as slob as possible according to what you answered." The doctor replied. "So your farts will be kind of...well let's just say noxious, belching too."

Ashley closed her eyes. Her slick tail waved left and right as it dragged on the ground. The trail of slime left by her tail made moving it from side to side easier. She slowly remembered that she was doing this, not for her, but for Jeremy. "mooo..." she said quietly as a stench slowly filled the air from her armpits. She could tell the doctor was right. She was fat, she was massive, she was slick, now she developed a stench around her body that made it look as if a koffing, snorlax, and a goodra mated, and she was their child.

"That's right. I'm glad you're accepting it. It is very uncommon we have someone that wants to become such a giant slob, but I can see that smile on your face already. I'd come down and see how you're doing personally, but your body odor is developing the smell of dead fish, so...I'll pass for now. Just let me know if you have any problems by waving your hands or something."

Ashley started to raise her arms. She could feel the slick goo that stuck her arms to her sides come unattached bit by bit, but she could barely even raise her arms up two feet before they slapped back down at her sides with a slick 'smack' noise, as if a person fell in a puddle. "moo...dra..." her eyes glazed at the hypnotic screen while the tube fed her seemingly endlessly. She liked getting so much food though, even if it felt as if there was little meaning behind it now because of how much she ate already, and how much the food continued to pour down her throat.

"Yes, now we're going to have to increase the amount of filth coming from your body, and in order to do that, we have to change up your diet a little bit more. I'm sure you won't mind, you'll eat anything after all." With the press of a button, the food contents in the tube slowly changed. At first, the food was at least food, a lot of it chopped up or watery sure, but it was still food. The next phase was what she was already eating, expired foods and drinks. Now, a brown sludge made its way down the tube and into Ashley's mouth. The sludge was anything but delicious, but it was 'technically' a sort of food, just food that was long expired, to the point where not even pigs would eat it.

"Now that is pure raw sewage, well with the inedible things removed. I say 'inedible' lightly. It should help increase your stench at least three fold, as well as gas."

Ashley could still smell herself, and she could smell her stench grow far, far worse. The smell wasn't so bad that she wanted to run from her own body, but she could tell just how horrible she smelled, like a skunk used the bathroom and left a dead fish on top of it. She let out a soft 'moo' as she ripped another noxious fart so bad that there was a green cloud from her ass, and that stench was enough to get Ashley to almost move, but moving was a chore for her. She felt her belly touch the ground, and it was her gut and ass that supported her more than her very feet now. Her tongue tasted the raw sewage that went beyond her lips, but she didn't care. Food was food, even if it was now raw sewage. She didn't think she had made herself increase her stench that significantly, but it was too late now. "Rahh...haahhmmmoo." even for a goodra, her words were barely comprehensible, especially behind sewage.

"Oh we'll be done soon. We have to do another stage of hypnosis, change one more part of your body, and then we'll be good to go. Don't worry though; this next part will be fun! Well, it's fun for most people that have gotten it."

Ashley wondered what else she could have possibly checked. Jeremy likes super big fat obese slimy women with huge massive tits and an ass that farts so much their cheeks can massage a cock in them. What else does he want?' She thought to herself. She wished she could remember, but her mind felt slower and more forgetful than she remembered it being. She looked at the hypnosis screen, and she began to feel a warm sensation between her legs, a sensation that was not her gooey slime.

"Eating makes you horny." The doctor said in a calm hypnotic tone. "You love to eat, you're never full, and you're horny when you eat. Stuffing your face is your biggest fetish. You love it when others want to feed you, almost more than sex itself."

Ashley's goodra ears took in what the doctor said slowly. She gently nodded, and she felt herself grow damp between her legs. She was already slick and slimy, but now she had a new kind of wetness between her legs that smelled more like dead fish than the rest of her body. She was aroused and horny, and it just grew worse the more she ate raw sewage. After all, raw sewage was food to her. Almost anything that she could digest was food to her. Her body begged for a cock between her legs as she was stuffed. She may have been so fat that her belly dragged on the ground, and her ass was very close to doing the same, but she still had needs. 'Jeremy...you better fuck and feed the hell out of me.' Ashley thought to herself. Her eyes rolled up to the top of her head as she continued to eat. She almost wished that Jeremy would just come to her at the 'TF Factory' and fuck her there while she ate.

"Good girl. There is but one more thing to change about your body before we're finished. You don't need to be hypnotized for it luckily, so whatever you want to watch, just say it."

"Goo...goodra?" Ashley asked. While she spoke in the language that was a pokemon's own, she felt a stumble in her words. She had to think before she spoke, and it was hard to think so long as the food kept coming into her mouth, the term 'food' being relative. It was raw sewage with a smell only arguably slightly better than her own was, but she ate it anyways.

"Yes. This last change you might notice, but it will be a little difficult to see, considering your...well...massive size...just try to squeeze your tits." The doctor spoke over the loudspeaker.

Ashley was confused, but she obeyed. She reached her chubby thick fingers out in front of her, and slowly squeezed the sides of her tits. She couldn't even reach her own nipples. In fact, it was very difficult for her to see her nipples. She let out a deep bass cow moo that was her moan as she felt her massive nipples leak. Her nipples didn't leak normal milk however. Ashley felt something squeeze out of her nipples and hit the ground in front of her with a sickening splat. She couldn't see it, but she could feel more small things push their way out of her nipples bit by bit. "Goodra moo? Moodra?" She swore she should have realized what was happening, but she just couldn't connect the dots in her head to form the full picture of what her tits were doing. She let out another blasting fart from her ass. Slime flew behind her while a cloud of green rose from her rear with a scent more foul than anything a man has smelt in their lives.

"Yes, the milk from your tits is permanently curdled. Not even a baby would want to drink from your nipples. Heck, you're well on your way to spurting out cottage cheese from your tits. Now, the good news is we're finished changing you. We hope you enjoyed your time at the Transformation Factory." There was a loud buzz as the doctor finished talking. The raw sewage that poured down the large clear tube to feed Ashley suddenly stopped, and the tube automatically unhooked itself from Ashley's mouth. The door to the room opened up, and she was free to go.

Ashley's eyes slowly turned to the now open door. She was 'free to go' all right. Free was now a relative term to her. She wheezed and panted heavily through her mouth. It wasn't that she couldn't breathe through her nose or that the stench was so bad that she had to breathe through her mouth, but breathing now felt like a literal chore for her. She could almost feel her heart struggle to pump, but it managed. She knew the transformation factory did some very incredible changes to people at times. Some of these changes, the person just should not have been able to remain alive, yet the factory made sure everyone left alive and as healthy as they could be in their new bodies, almost supernaturally so.

Ashley let out another noxious fart before she slowly turned towards the door. The door to the room looked so much smaller than when she had entered it. She was taller, wider, and it was hard for her to focus on anything. Her massive gut on her body that now must have weighed nearly 600 pounds let out a rumble of hunger. She needed to eat, and the transformation factory looked as if it no longer wanted to give her any raw sewage. "Goodra...goo-moo...moodra dah." She said as she inched to the open doorway. 'You'd better feed me and pound m-my cunt and ass all the time for this Jeremy.' She thought to herself. She was able to fit the front of her stomach through the door with ease, but the rest of her body proved rather difficult. Her head bonked the top of the door, and she let out a deep belch. "Gooooooodrah!" she called out. It took an extreme amount of effort just to move. There was no way she was going to get out without any sort of assistance.

The doctor walked down the hallway. Unlike the first time they met, the doctor now had a gas mask on with the infamous design that had a tiny hose where the mouth was, and colored a dark green. "You'll understand. Your stench is quite...rancid now. You'd probably melt metal if you farted hard enough on it." The doctor tried to grab Ashley's belly with yellow-gloved hands that a janitor might use for cleaning, but unfortunately, the doctor's hands slipped the moment she tried to pull Ashley from the door. "Ugh, you may be fat and huge, but you're so slick that nothing can grab you."

"Goo...go-goodrah." Ashley tried to tell the doctor to get behind her and push, but she doubted that, even if the doctor could squeeze in the room Ashley was in, that the doctor wanted to push Ashley's noxious ass. She was confident that her ass let out fumes of that vile odor that she farted regularly now. She could feel the gas build up once again. Unable to help herself, she blasted a massive fart, which surprisingly helped push her into the doorframe. She was still stuck getting out, but she was more out of the room than she was a moment ago. Unfortunately, she couldn't slide her arms out of the room due to all of her fat that was in the way.

"Aha!" The doctor smiled at Ashley. "There you go, you just have to keep farting. Fart hard, and fart strong. It should help push forward and help you get out from that doorframe. Perhaps this will help too." The doctor went to the side of Ashley and just barely squeezed her arm between Ashley's massive fat, and the doorframe. She pushed in the side of Ashley's stomach. "Now, walk."

Ashley would have wondered what kind of logic the doctor even had when it came to farting and momentum, but her reduced intelligence made it hard to question the doctor. She wasn't flat out stupid, but she was definitely more gullible than she used to be. She felt like a massive goodra cow, and a slimy one at that. Like the cow she felt, she let out a massive fart, and moved herself forward as best as she could. Moving for her continued to feel like a massive chore. She felt her blood pump and pulse hard, even as she just raised one of her small feet. She managed to free herself with the doctor's help from the doorframe, but it felt as if it took an eternity.

"There we go!" The doctor watched as Ashley freed herself and turned. As Ashley turned, her ass cheek smacked the doctor's gas mask. Her mask flew off and landed behind her, just as the doctor breathed in. She smelled Ashley, and let out a coughing gag. "Ugh! Your...your transformation is complete, have a nice day and let anyone know if you need help getting out." The doctor spoke very, very quickly before she ran off.

"Goodrah goo!" Ashley turned her head to try to look behind her at the doctor, but it was too late. The doctor had fled. Ashley couldn't have even caught up to the doctor if they had just slowly walked away either. She turned her head back to see in front of her, and let out a deep breath. "Goo...goo..." she panted. Yelling and squeezing out a tiny door was enough to get her out of breath. She couldn't even ask anyone for help getting out as she was stuck either mooing, or shouting in a stuttered pokemon language.

Ashley stepped forward in the hallway bit by bit. She could feel the cold slime trail she created from her cunt, her ass, and her body drip on the ground and create a slimy trail behind her. She let out another noxious rumbling fart without as much as a second thought. Luckily, the rest of the transformation factory was large enough for her to get outside without much trouble, but once she made it outside onto the warm sunny day, she knew she had another problem on her hands. There was no way Ashley was going to be able to drive a car in her condition, and she was miles away from her house. She wheezed and panted heavily as she sat outside and considered her options. "mooooo..." she mumbled quietly. She knew she had brought her cell phone with her, but that was back with her clothes she didn't take with her, and she was not going back inside. Walking back inside was a whole 20 feet, 20 more feet than what she wanted to talk.

The doctor suddenly opened the door to the transformation factory, and tossed Ashley's clothing out, including her cell phone. "Hey, you forgot these!" the doctor was kind enough to give Ashley her things back she forgot, but not so kind as to actually interact with her further, as the door closed immediately after the doctor haphazardly tossed Ashley's things out.

Ashley felt as if it took ten minutes for her to turn around to see her clothes. Her things looked so small now compared to her new very fat body. She kneeled down and grabbed her phone, and then let out another massive fart with her ass fully exposed and pointed up to the world. She tried to pick up her phone, but her hands were too slick to hold onto it.

"Gahhhh." Ashley let out a groan of frustration. She knew she had to get home to meet Jeremy, but that felt as if it were going to be a massive challenge she just couldn't do. With her body leaned down and her massive gut and tits on the ground, she sent a text message to Jeremy. 'Transformation finished. Can't get home on my own, can you come pick me up?' she texted. She took her time with her fat slimy fingers to carefully type out the message correctly.

Ashley waited for what felt like hours to get a text message back. She kept her massive ass exposed to the world while she waited. After an amount of time she couldn't keep track of, unaware that her cell phone could have done it for her, she decided to try to waddle home. Her pace was slow, and her slime trail was massive. She didn't let that stop her though. If Jeremy texted her back about getting picked up, then she could stop somewhere, maybe somewhere to eat something too. The mere idea of eating made her stomach rumble, and it made her cunt dripping wet too. She had to leave her cell phone behind unfortunately, but she figured she could take care of that minor issue later.

Ashley ripped out many farts as she waddled along, along with deep bass belches that sounded as if they should not have come from a female. She walked along the side of the street where she kept an eye out for cars that might be able to help her get back home. All people did to Ashley were honk and mock her as she walked along. She felt more humiliated and degraded than ever, but she reminded herself that this wasn't for her, but for Jeremy. The thought of Jeremy just fucking and feeding her endlessly was enough to get her excited and motivated enough to keep going despite her trouble breathing, walking, and her very gassy problems.

Ashley wasn't sure what time it was by the time she finally arrived back to her three bedroom home. All she really knew was that it was late. She could see Jeremy's car, and she knew something was up when she noticed there was a trail of some sort of trail that went inside their home that was a dried up fluid of some sort, but she had no clue as to what exactly it was.

Ashley walked up to the door, and then she paused. She didn't even bring the keys to her house. Her clothes, her phone, she had left everything back at the transformation factory. Even if she had brought anything with her, she couldn't hold onto anything with how slippery her body was now anyways. Her body dripped clear liquid that made holding so many things difficult, if not impossible. Her cunt and mouth dripped much more compared to the rest of her body did. She reached out, wheezed heavily, and rang the doorbell.

The door opened to reveal Jeremy, but it wasn't a normal looking Jeremy. Jeremy was a short stack panda slut. She measured maybe at four feet tall, covered with fur, three pairs of tits, and she was just oozing sex appeal, as well as feminine juices from her cunt. She wore light blue clothes and her body just screamed 'slut' among other things. Jeremy looked up at Ashley confusedly. "Yes?"

Ashley didn't even recognize Jeremy. She doubted that Jeremy could tell who she was either. Ashley had so many questions for Jeremy. She opened her mouth to ask a question, but the only thing that came out were her pokemon noises with hints of mooing and stuttering. "Goodra? Goo-gah gah? Mmmooo...mmmdrah?"

Jeremy raised her brow, and then she finally got a whiff of Ashley's body odor. She smelled like a fart from a skunk that just ate a dead fish. Ashley was rancid. Yet, something that told Jeremy that the big massive pokemon in front of her, the pokemon that weighed a good 600 pounds, was Ashley. "Ashley? Is that you? Ugh you smell...horrible!"

"Goodrah, goodra goo." Ashley would have crossed her arms if her massive tits weren't in the way. It didn't stop her from trying, but as she tried to cross her arms, curdled milk sprayed out of her tits and right onto Jeremy's high heels. She couldn't believe that Jeremy transformed too, and in such a slutty way! She wanted to tell her that she transformed for Jeremy, but she couldn't get the words out.

Ashley didn't need to speak the same language as Jeremy for Jeremy to understand what Ashley said. The two had been together for more than long enough. "I like that you did it for me, but there's a difference between seeing a fetish online, and actually having someone with all of that...stuff. Like, it is one thing to look at farting and slobs, but it's another entirely too actually... actually SEE someone so massive." Jeremy's ears flickered as she heard Ashley's breathing. "Are you okay like that even?"

"Goo...goodra goo." Ashley replied with a deep wheeze. She had problems walking and breathing. Her own body odor that was filthy, even to her goodra nose, didn't help her either.

"Look I..." Jeremy looked away from Ashley shortly before she turned back to her. "I've been trying to change back myself, but it's going to take a lot of time and money on my end, and I've been working super hard to try to fix it. I still love you, no matter what form you take, but you really need to try to get your body fixed." Jeremy grit her teeth. Suddenly, her feminine cunt gushed out clear liquid as she had an orgasm right in front of Ashley. "Uhn...t-that has nothing to do with this situation by the way."

"Goodra, goo." Ashley slowly nodded with a frown. She had walked all this way back home to show off her new form to Jeremy all for Jeremy to dislike it. She had spent a lot of money herself transforming her body, and she doubted changing back was going to be easy, if even possible. She knew she had to go back to the transformation factory anyways to grab her belongings, but she needed something. "Goodra. Goo...goo...goodra?" She stumbled a bit in her speech as she tried to ask for a bag in pokemon language.

"Yeah, of course." Jeremy walked away for a moment, and then returned with a large bag. "Uh...good luck fixing your body let me know how it works out." Jeremy then closed the door, and suddenly let out a deep moan as she repeatedly orgasmed only moments after the door closed, as if she were holding back those orgasms as best as she could while she talked to Ashley.

Ashley took the bag, and made her way back to the transformation factory. She was well aware that the factory was open 24 hours a day. She wheezed, she farted, and she sweated excessively on her way back. She also dealt with quite a few insults, many of which flew over her head because she couldn't understand what the person called her. After what felt like hours, she made her way back to the factory. It was quite late in the night by now, so there weren't very many cars there.

A doctor suddenly exited from the factory, the same doctor that Ashley had met. She had Ashley's belongings folded up neatly in her arms. "I believe these are your belongings?" she asked.

"Goodra! Goo goodra goo! Mmmmmoooo." Ashley looked happy to see the doctor. She wasn't sure how much the doctor understood her, but she had to try.

"Hm? Oh, we can't change you back." The doctor tilted her head. "If that's what you're asking anyways. Trust me; you're not the first person to try to change his or her body to satisfy the fetish of someone, only to find out that it's too freaky to deal with. I mean, we could probably fix a few things with you, but your body odor, your weight, it's going to be too much, and even those few things you likely couldn't afford the cost."

"Goodra?" Ashley quickly realized what the doctor had said. She let out a blasting fart from her ass, and started to break down. She knew that Jeremy still loved her. She still had her husband, or well wife in this case, but she had nothing else, not even her health. Along with slime and curdled milk, tears began to form in Ashley's goodra eyes.

"Oh don't cry. Your situation isn't hopeless. Look, I know a client loves big smelly slobs. If you're willing to do a few...things in your new form, she'll feed you, she'll take care of you, and she'll hump you. You'll get money, and while we can't completely revert your form back to normal, we can at least get you a little bit back to normal."

The thought of free food and fucking, even if by a complete stranger, made Ashley's cunt drip a sticky liquid. She was always hungry after all, and eating made her horny. "Goodra...mmm...goodra." she nodded to the doctor with a growing smile. Maybe she couldn't fix herself, but she could have fun in her form after all.

The doctor nodded back to Ashley. "Then come on inside." She offered. "There's an equine that I'm sure is dying to meet you."

Ashley walked back into the transformation factory, and the doors closed just as her slimy tail went beyond them. She wasn't sure what awaited her in this new form, but she thought to herself that maybe, this new form isn't going to be so bad after all.