Always Greener
Euclid class entity detected at Porter Ranch. Target in constant state of transforming. Unaware of its own powers. Threat level quite low, but potentially very high. SCP dispatch requested to recover entity 5289, authorized by [redacted].
(Fly tf m dog tf woman tf m goat)
It was a very hot summer, and there had not been any rain in over a week so it was getting quite dry too. A fly came darting through the seemingly endless fields around Porter ranch. From the perspective of the fly, it had been travelling for days in a straight line with no end in sight. Not much to eat, and the sun was decimatingly hot. In truth it had mostly been flying in circles- it was trying to stay in the shade of flowers and grass blades so it could not see beyond them to tell what direction it was going. Finally it arrived at the ranch and immediately flocked to the dog Gunner, because the fly could smell dog food on its breath and it was very, very hungry. It hovered around Gunner's head and the dog snapped at it a few times, threatening to eat the fly if it didn't leave him alone.
As the fly followed Gunner at a cautious distance, it scrounged for food scraps. Luckily, a tiny crumb to Gunner was still a good mouthful for the fly. It watched Gunner get his own food though- a full dish of very nice smelling meat. Trimmings from a steak, including the bone. A handsome young man named Piers just handed the food to him, as if the dog were some sort of king! Who just gives away food?! The fly wanted some but knew the dog would guard itself even more while eating. The fly felt a little sad, watching Piers say nice things and pat Gunner as he ate. Why couldn't the fly have a nice life like that, with tasty food? No one wanted to be friends with a fly.
The fly buzzed around for a bit longer but started to feel a bit odd. Its wings tired and its body felt heavy, so it flew into the barn to take shelter in the shade and rest. Once it had landed though, the feeling continued to get worse, not better. Flys are not the smartest of creatures, so it took some time for it to finally realize its entire body was getting bigger! At first it almost thought everything else was getting smaller, but that wouldn't make any sense. It felt strange on the inside though, not just size related. Its organs and muscles seemed to be shifting around. Its chitinous carapace started to get a bit softer, and more brittle as its body diverted resources. Calcium jelly formed inside of it which collected into small bones that started to expand and link together! Once the fly was larger than a softball its body started to deform as it continued growing. Its front and back legs started to swell larger and feel very tight, but the middle legs remained the same and stopped growing with the rest of the fly, making them very tiny in comparison. Then the most drastic change happened- all of the fly's organs shifted a moment as its spine yanked up through its body! Because they are so low to the ground, insects have the hub of their nervous system under them rather than on their backs- because nothing is going to be small enough to get between them and the ground to be able to attack it. That shifted now however, and the nervous core pulled up through its insides like a rope before smushing into a cloud of calcium dust that quickly compressed around it and formed into vertebrae, giving the fly a proper spine. The free-floating ribs started to click into place to protect its shifting organs.
The chords in its spine yanked tight though, which caused its abdomen to quickly compress back to its thorax! The insides compressed and pulled inward, causing its thorax to expand to make room for them all, shifting toward a proper torso. The carapace on the outside however was not as flexible as its contents, so as the abdomen compressed it caused sheets of chitin to grind together, crack, and break off completely! Its sexual organs and anus now between its back legs, and its digestive system in the middle of its torso. The chitin on its legs started to crack; the insides now growing too big and the shape too different to be contained. The middle legs had continued to wither however, and cracked off, falling away like a dried leaf. Where there had only been two simple digits on the ends of its legs, it now wiggled four, with a fifth rather useless one higher up per limb. Keratin formed claws on the ends of each of these new digits. The fly thought it would hurt to touch anything without the chitin covering it was meant to have, but when exposed to the air the outer tissue stiffened into skin to protect its raw muscle and organs. The feeler hairs that would normally stick out randomly around its limbs seemed to grow back from the skin now, but many more than normal. It formed instead into a coat of fur. Its genitals changed shape and popped out from lack of room in its new configuration- two testicles emerged in a scrotum that quickly became covered in a layer of short fur. Its penis grew too big to retract fully and the opening bulged out and formed a sheath. Unfamiliar with how these new genitals worked, it looked between its own legs to watch the red pillar emerge from the sheath- made erect from the changes alone.
He started to shake his body back and forth breaking off more chunks of chitin to reveal fur had already grown under it. He was now nearly a hundred times larger than he had been as a fly! His skull changed last. His head grew large and became longer. The mandibles fused into a lower jaw and its proboscis folded back in on itself to become the lining of its mouth and throat. Teeth formed along its jaw now as its method of consuming food was now completely different. Its eyes were left behind when the rest of its head broke, and as it formed a brow line and proper eye sockets they became sunken in. The hundreds of individual lenses of the compound eyes started to fuse together, giving it less and less lenses, but each one seen with better and better clarity and detail. All of its lenses collapsed together, forming a multi-layer web of membranes around an abyssal hole that was its pupil now. The lenses had all become iris as he sclera formed behind and gave it new eyes to see the world in better clarity... though, it was half color blind.
Where there had been a fly only a short few moments before, there was now a dog almost identical to Gunner- a boxer to be exact. It looked around a bit confused. What had he just been doing? Where was he? He looked down and sniffed at the deformed and broken chitin plates on the ground around his feet, not recognizing the smell. It found Gunner though, and while it did not remember its interactions with Gunner earlier, it did remember Gunner himself. Gunner did not recognize the new dog at all. Gunner initially ran over growling and snapping to spook the intruder on his territory, but the new dog did not understand the threat and instead bowed its front legs with its tail wagging, ready to play. Seeing another dog ready to play, Gunner forgot his own intimidation tactic and the two took turns tackling one another and chasing each other around the fields. Eventually Piers came back out and seen the new dog, quickly checking him for tags, but found none. There was no owners nearby- his goat ranch was pretty far out of the way so it seemed odd an unmarked dog would just appear here. He could not let it wander around on its own since there was no one else for miles, so when the sun started to go down, Piers brought the new dog into the house along with Gunner to stay with him. The new dog was happy, he never had a friend before, now he had two friends! Piers paid lots of attention to him at first, but as night time settled in, he started to become distracted with a small glowing screen. He said he needed to check for compatible women- that was what humans called their mates, he thinks. Piers was going to find a mate in the glowing screen? Why did he need a mate when he had two good friends already. The dog felt its penis start to slide out a bit. Dog will mate with Piers if he want? But, dog is male, Piers is male; Piers don't want male dog, he wants female human.
The dog felt a bit weird, and a bit sad. He wished he could help his master. He wandered down the hall from Piers' room and before he got to the stairs he staggered his stance, almost stumbling over! His muscles seemed to move on their own, losing strength in them while at the same time they grew in size! They relaxed, twisted and then tightened and swelled before repeating the process. His penis slid out further, but did not project any more than it already did! As it slid further out it also compacted, and started to close its shape. The urethra collapsed far back down its taint before re-routing elsewhere. His balls shrank in the scrotum before the scrotum itself tightened and shrank at a slower rate, finally popping the testicles into his torso as they converted instead to ovaries! The scrotum scrunched up and compacted as it split down the middle to reveal a forming vagina behind it! The scrotal flesh had become labia of a newly forming vulva! The fur started to rapidly shed from its tail as it vanished entirely- boxer tails are extremely short to begin with. Her loose jowls tightened, momentarily exposing her fangs before her entire head started to let of wet snapping sounds from the bone. Her muzzle started to compact and regress, shrinking her mouth rapidly. Her ears shortened and became rounder, but the cartilage expanded to become a more solid frame for them at the cost of her no longer being able to direct them. Her entire body started to grow larger and two nipples projected on her upper torso as her fur started to rapidly fall out, starting at her chest. Fat started to gather there and project the nipples out further, forming soft mounds, then jiggly hills and finally wobbly spheres. The dark colored skin of her nipples expanded a bit and altered the consistency of the flesh it affected, forming areola at their base as she finished forming a proper pair of D cup breasts!
The sheath between her legs tightened and lost its fur as it regressed into a clitoral hood and the penis compacted down into a clitoris! Her digits became longer and more narrow, allowing them more mobility. Her paws compacted down, and the padded flesh on the bottoms equalized out as paws turned to hands and feet! Her limbs lengthened and became human and her hips became more shallow but much, much wider. This made her upper thighs meatier to keep up and expanded her rump into two pert spheres! While virtually all fur fell out, the only patch that remained was on top of her head which then finished her changes as it grew out straight and long enough to touch her breasts! The male dog had become a human woman!
She groaned and looked at the pile of shed fur in confusion. Piers emerged from his room to see what the sound was and was understandably confused when he seen a nude woman on all fours in his hallway, over a pile of fur that formerly belonged to a stray dog! She obviously wasn't a thief breaking into his house since she was completely naked. Piers seemed familiar to her, but she did not directly remember him, or where she was. Piers did think that the dog had somehow turned into the woman, but she did not actually recall that happening. The woman spoke perfect English and seemed to understand plenty, but lacked any direct memories of... anything. She did not even have a name! Piers thought she was some sort of werewolf or... were... dog? She became afraid of what her condition may be, and Piers immediately sided with her, saying he would keep her secret safe, but she would need to stay at Porter ranch till she at least regained her memories. If B movies taught him anything on the matter, some werewolves do not retain any memory of when they were a wolf. It is as if the wolf and human forms have two separate minds with individual memory. But, this woman did not remember anything at all, not just the time as a dog. Piers only had one bed at his place, and she was confused and a bit frightened by her situation so he did not want her to be cramped and alone down on the couch. Piers invited her to stay in his bed and she had absolutely no reservations. Piers glanced at his laptop once more before turning in for the night and the woman glanced over at the screen. That was the glowing screen from before- but as a dog she did not understand what it was, but somehow understood fully what it was as a human. She seen what he was checking on overly frequently was a dating app. He was lonesome, and being a rancher out in the sticks he did not have many opportunities to meet new people, never mind women. A herd of goats and his dog were his only company most of the time.
The woman started to feel weird. She rubbed her scalp from a very mild sort of tingly pressure, not realizing her hair was growing longer and changing color from the sandy brown of the dog fur to platinum blonde! Her chest started to feel warm, and there was a mild pleasure radiating from deep inside her breasts without even touching them! She started to breath heavier and when she glanced down she gasped and announced aloud that they were growing! Piers and the woman both watched them in awe as she sat up straight from under the sheets and her breasts slowly but surely grew! They became a wobbling G cup pair- no longer able to hold their shape as well as they did as Ds, they now squished out sideways more when she lay down. The woman had not noticed herself, but Piers seen as she moaned and breathed heavily from the sensation of her growing tits; her lips also expanded and became almost unnaturally vibrant red! They both sat there in stunned awe for several moments after the growth stopped. The woman glanced down to see the bulge in his underwear and blushed, moving in slowly and cautiously to see if he wanted more. Piers could not say no to that offer. The woman rode on top of him, so he could see her huge tits flopping around on her chest as she rode his dick! It almost seemed like his cock was growing inside of her which turned him on even more, but actually it was her vagina that altered- shrinking to be an exact perfect fit for his penis. Her clit grew large and round itself though to maximize her own pleasure at the same time. Since it had been so long since Piers had been with someone else, it did not take him long to climax under this amazing situation. The woman pouted a bit, wanting to go longer herself, but Piers already fired off, and quickly fell asleep after. All the excitement from the unusual day and her crazy body took the energy out of him quick.
The woman wandered to the bathroom slowly, unable to go to sleep yet herself. She looked at herself in the mirror, asking her reflection who she is and where she came from. More annoyingly though, she was horny still. She remembered Piers talking about his job here at the ranch- goat breeding and milking. She wished she was one of those goats right now- never a shortage of mates to fuck and be fucked by. The woman started to breath heavier again- too enraptured in her imagination to realize she was raising higher in the mirror as her feet stretched out. Her toes were compacting into cloven hooves! Then she started to sink back down as her entire body started to shrink! Her last thought before snapping back to reality was wondering what the male goats felt- what it felt like to fuck someone else rather than being on the receiving end. She looked down at herself in shock, the first thing she seen when looking down was her clit- which now stood out like a narrow finger, about three inches from its undersized hoodie! She grabbed the sides of the sink to stop herself from toppling over as her hips started to pop and reshape. Her entire body felt so firm, compacting down and shrinking. Soon she was barely high enough to put her arms on the sink! She was too short to see the mirror to tell how beastly she had become already! Her tail bone burst into a fuzzy flourish, turning into a goat tail. Her legs now fully transformed, her arms started to snap and creak as they deformed and started to lose their human shape to goat. The woman's face scrunched up into an odd expression to match the odd feeling of her ovaries growing and mutating inside of her. Her womb and vagina shrank and collapsed, causing her growing ovaries to get squeezed further out of her from lack of room. By the time they were forced entirely out, they had become testicles and her labia had re-fused into a scrotum to catch them!
Her clit was still expanding, the hood thickening and growing into a sheath once again as the clit became a goat penis! Her worry faded at the same speed that her pupils expanded and stretched horizontally into rectangles. The fear and confusion of the woman was forgotten and his horniness as a goat was all that he concerned himself with. There was other goats here, he knew that. He forgot where 'here' was, but he knew there were goats. He dropped onto all fours and skittered downstairs and managed to retain enough human intelligence to be able to grab the door knob from below with his mouth and turn it to get out of the front door- a good thing his head was the last part to fully change. He had to pause his quick trot toward the barn when his neck grew a bit longer and the fur caught up to where his hair was- causing the human hair to fall out. The fur had stopped on his chest when it reached the huge human breasts. The fur seemed unable to advance over them, so paused till they shrank away. His shoulders rotated to be more forward set and his chest became more narrow, reducing the space between front limbs. This squished the boobs together temporarily making it seem like they grew again before their shrinking caught back up, and completely regressed them. His face started to stretch back out, his jaws stretching further forward and the bridge of his nose expanding to equalize itself with the rest of the extended face, once again giving him a muzzle! A bit of his otherwise grey fur got stained rust-red when his horns erupted from his forehead and curled back as he gave a disgruntled bleat at the feeling. Several other goats replied not too far away however, which renewed his enthusiasm! By the time he managed to break into the barn, he was fully a male goat! The goat quickly spotted the nanny with the fattest udder and mounted her! The night air was filled with giddy bleating as the new fertile male goat experienced sex from the giver role for the first time!
Piers woke up wondering where the weredog woman went to. She was not in bed. The fur that was left shed on the floor in the confusion was cleaned up. He wandered around the ranch calling for her but could not find her, or any trace that she had ever even been there. Even when tending the goats, he found no trace of where she had gone. He started to wonder if he had some sort of fever dream as a result of not having sex for so long? Was she ever there in the first place? He never seen the unmarked vans that had arrived in the night- sneaking into his ranch and erasing all traces of the entity. The SCP Foundation had arrived, tracking the entity down and had managed to scoop it up during the night without much notice. The remote location of his ranch made things a lot easier- and the entity was in deep sleep after having sex with two different goats. The entity is known as SCP 5289- a Euclid class. It is normally non hostile and utterly harmless- however it has the potential to be infinitely dangerous if exposed to the wrong stimulus. Codenamed 'Always Greener' the entity has the ability to turn into whatever it wants to, to gain whatever powers it needs to achieve that. However it remains completely unaware of its own power- every time it transforms to resets its own memory. It becomes what it changes into; physically and mentally. The fly wanted to be in a situation like the dog, so it became the dog. The dog wanted to fill the role of mate to make the human happy, so it became a human. The woman seen the sort of things he was attracted to on his dating app and modified her appearance, and once she became sluttier, she became jealous of the goats and turned into a goat! SCP 5289 is codenamed Always Greener based on the phrase 'the grass is always greener on the other side'- whenever it becomes jealous of something someone else has, it transforms to have that. This meant the entity was very easy for the SCP foundation to contain as long as they met its needs and did not expose it to much outside stimulus- because if it remained content its form would never change, and it would be entirely harmless. If they mistreated it however, it would become capable of escaping- no matter what that required, potentially becoming infinitely powerful and dangerous depending on how tightly they seal it. So it was almost guaranteed that SCP 5289 would live a content life- because that way everyone was happy. The containment procedure for it was named 'Evergreen'.