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"Hey Abbie, I think I've got something this time," Micah calls to her, beckoning her into the room.

Micah is at the computer, on a website that he found after hours of searching forums and the dark web. Honestly, it was very time-consuming, but he knew he would find something. With the number of people he has met with the same interest, and with a lot of hope, everything might pay off.

"Yeah, what did you find?" Abbie says, walking into the office room. Micah sits at his computer, turning back to look at her enter. Smiling at how gorgeous she looks, so hopeful this time, it makes him smile right back.

"This website promises transformation, and according to a lot of reviews, it actually does work. I did some digging too, and it doesn't seem like a fake trap or something. But I was thinking... maybe we could just give it a try," Micah explains, pointing at the screen where he's on a 4Chan page where people are talking about the site. There's also a link to the website too.

Abbie nods, eyes sparkling with excitement. "Really? Well, I'm down to try it right now. Oh, gosh Micah, I hope it works," she says, coming to sit next to him.

Micah nods, wrapping an arm around her to keep her from falling off the chair, and for support. "Me too babe. Here, let me click on the link and we can go check it out. The reviews didn't mention much about how it changes people but I guess we'll see," he comments, moving the mouse to click on the link.

When the website loads though, up pops a black and white spiral. At first, they are very confused, as it doesn't look like any website they were expecting. But soon after a few seconds, both Micah and Abbie were drawn into the screen. The spinning spiral sucked in their attention, forcing them to not look away from the hypnotizing sight.

As the spiral continued to move, slowly going in and out to the middle, voices started to leak from the speaker as well. So quiet and soft, barely a whisper. But the sounds flowed into both their ears anyway. Words of encouragement and change, encouraging their thoughts to drift to new things.

'So good, like that on all fours...'

'Yes, lick yourself clean. Perfect, use that rough tongue...'

As the voices continue, Micah and Abbie have the urge to finally look away from the screen. But it isn't with their own will, as their mind runs with new thoughts and actions that must be done.

Sliding off the chair, Micah lands on his knees and hands. He starts to crawl around, walking over towards the couch in the room and sniffing at it. He can smell so many things, like the crumbs of Doritos he had for a snack early. He can smell Abbie's perfume too. After taking a sniff, he crawls then over towards the window, peeking his head up to look outside. He must look out and protect, watch over the house.

Abbie on the other hand is compelled to also fall towards the ground. Gracefully she goes, unlike Micah. She takes her time, stretching out her arms and legs, prowling over towards the couch Micah just sniffed at. Hopping up, she kneads softly at the comfy couch. Under her hands, she marks the perfect spot for her to lay on. And when she's done, she curls up with her legs slightly under her.

Nose twitching, she has the urge to clean herself. Abbie had to, it was time to clean. So she leans down, licking right up her arm and covering it in saliva. The soft texture of her tongue covered her skin, not doing the right job but it was enough for now. The taste of sweat and slight sweetness coated her mouth, leaving behind a wet trail of cleanliness. Lost in the relaxing event, Abbie continued her bath.

Eventually, Micah got bored of the window too, deciding to go snoop at Abbie. He crawls up to her, putting his hands on the couch to lean up. When he starts to sniff at her, she looks annoyed at being interrupted. Hissing she bares her teeth.

But when Micah doesn't do anything but sniff and lick a little, Abbie calms. Eventually, she leans back in, both of them rubbing their noses against each other a little. Micah leans to the side, sniffing all over her face and ears too excitedly, his beard lightly scratching her neck. Huffing, Abbie resumes her licking, this time on her legs as she is quite flexible, which Micah goes over to explore the rest of the house.

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"Oh, what the...?" Abbie questions, coming back to herself. It was like her vision refocused, coming back online after blacking out. She can't remember much, but she's curious as to why she feels slightly sticky and wet. Taking her hand she feels her skin, noticing that she's covered in saliva... what was she doing?

"Micah?" she calls out, getting off the couch to go search for him.

Abbie finds him in the kitchen, asleep on the floor. Concerned, she goes to his side, shaking him awake. "Micah! Micah!" she calls out, her perfect nails on his shoulder.

Groggily Micah also awakes, looking around confused as to why he's on the floor. Turning he looks at Abbie, a questioning look on his face.

She shrugs. "I don't know, I just sort of came back to myself too. What were we doing?" she asks him, helping him up from the floor.

Both take in the house and don't notice anything different. Taking a seat at the counter, Micah responds. "I'm not sure. But, we're probably ok. Abbie, if this happens again we'll go reach out to make sure we aren't sick or something," he reassures her.

Nodding, Abbie smiles and leans in to kiss him. Their lips meet softly, slightly wet but quick. Smiling at each other, they lean back.

Both of their minds are running hay-wiring, trying to figure out what just happened. They couldn't remember what they were doing before either, which was concerning. But for the most part, both were worried about the other, hoping they were safe and ok. Being so in love and caring so deeply about the other, they only wished the other was happy and healthy.

Abbie leans forward on the counter again. Reaching out, her delicate hand grabs Micah's larger ones. Their warmth comforts her. Forever she desires his hands, and his eyes on her.

Micah also feels the same way, giving her hands a slight squeeze. But the action has Abbie wincing a little which typically didn't happen. Micah was always so gentle and caring with her, and his kind squeeze wasn't even that much stronger. But the action has tingles running up her hands, and not necessarily in the way like butterflies.

"Are you ok, rwaof!?" Micah asks, eyes confused and concerned. That wince was troubling, and he didn't like to see Abbie in pain. It hurt his heart. But that noise he just made, it was an unconscious action that just slipped out. Did he just bark?

She smiles, reassuring him. "I'm fine, it's nothing." Abbie turns her hands and gives a slight squeeze back, her slightly long manicured nails digging in slightly to his palm. She's a little worried and perplexed as to why he just barked. But this time her action has him wincing. It was an unexpected pain of sensitivity. The lingering throbbing has him releasing Abbie's hands, looking down at his palm in interest.

What greeted him was a darker and swollen hand. Where it was typically lighter in color and rough with work, was now filling out and darker. It was not normal. Especially as he watches his nails change color too, lengthening out of him into points at the ends.

"Uh, Abbie?" he calls, worried as to what was happening to his hands. Maybe he really was ill and needed to see a doctor.

Looking down at Micah's hands, Abbie gasps. They were developing, right before her eyes. The palms continued to puff, fingers slightly shrinking and merging together as well. And soon, the slightly hairy backs of his hands exploded with more dark hair. It pushed out and covered the skin.

"Holy crap, Abbie look!" Micah calls out, wonder and excitement in his voice. Micah looks up at her, his own eyes meeting an unexpected sight as well.

Abbie's beautiful, full lips were puffing out further, especially the upper lip. A slight crack was forming down the middle, splitting it. And soon it wasn't her lip that was puffing out, but the skin above her lip as well. It swelled beneath her cute nose.

And then, little dots appeared on her puffy skin. Those spots turn dark, and Micah could see something was pushing out of them. Slightly clear, white whiskers were pushing out, lengthening down her expanded lips. There were many as well, covering each side.

"Abbie, you have whiskers!" Micah comments. Abbie knew something was going on with her lips if the tingling was anything to go by. But when her hands touch the tough whiskers on her upper lip, she can't help but break out into a laugh.

"Micah, we're changing," she cries out joyfully, jumping into his big arms for a warm hug. Micah's arms come around her, and they both smile into each other's shoulders. Finally, after years of talking and reading, and role-playing, they were actually transforming!

Staring into the eyes of each other, both shining with happiness, they both can tell the other is happier than they've ever felt.

"Oh Abbie, we need to figure out how to continue these changes. I can't wait for more!" he exclaims, looking down in amazement at his hands. Well, there were more paws at this point. He wonders what he's changing into. They look like canine paws.

She nods, still marveling at the changes on her face. She too wanted to develop more, wanted to grow paws like Micah. "How do you think we keep up the changes, did we do anything?" Abbie asks him.

Micah shrugs, looking around the room trying to remember something they couldn't. But it was impossible. He doubts these changes just came about but he had nothing to go on. "Maybe we are just changing slowly, you know, like some of those stories we've read together. We might just need to wait and see," he replies.

Abbie nods, a disappointed look on her face. She wanted to shift now, she loved the feeling of growing whiskers and her lips puffing up. It felt so tingling and good. Man, even looking at Micah's hands change, it made her feel so thrilled for him. Both of them had wanted this for so long.

"I guess then we'll just wait here. Looking at the time on my phone, it's like 2 in the afternoon. I can't really recall the last time I looked at the time to compare but I do feel like a lot of time has passed. Let's just hang out here and wait," Micah says again.

Both agree and go about doing their own things on their phones. They check the news, play some games, and check social media. Micah has a little trouble working the phone with his new paws, so all he can really do is scroll. But he's not mad at that at all, quite the opposite in fact.

After about an hour, they are both a little frustrated and upset. No more changes occurred while they waited, and they were bored sitting here on their phones.

"Micah, what if we don't change anymore?" Abbie asks in a sad tone.

Micah gets up from his position a little down the couch and comes to sit next to her. "Abbie babe, it's ok. We'll figure out how to complete the transition. For now maybe instead of waiting around, we can take our minds off things. It is cleaning day, and I can tell the house is not cleaned yet. Why don't we get started on that?" he suggests, smiling hopefully at her.

Abbie nods, grinning back. She leans up to kiss him on the bearded cheek, before moving to go do some laundry. Micah smiles at her retreating form, hoping for the best. He can't do much with his hands again, but he can maybe vacuum using his arms to hold it, or maybe whip the counters.

So they both go about their own ways in the house, cleaning up and fixing up things that aren't in place. While they work, both can't help but want the changes more and more as time passes, but nothing happens.

While Micah wipes the counters with his paws, his mind wanders. He can't help but think how cute Abbie was with her little lip change and whiskers. He would love to see more changes with her, as just the joy alone on her face was enough for him. Reading so many transformation stories together, roleplaying and discussing, it's been a dream for both of them. Of course, they never thought it could actually happen.... But it was. If his changed hands were anything to go by.

While Micah cleans he doesn't notice how his body changes. Little hairs strain out around his body, darkening and thickening up more than normal human body hair. It somewhat itches, but Micah doesn't notice as he focuses on his task and thinks. But more hair grows out, growing out short and full around his body. It gets so tight under his shirt and pants too, but he continues to clean.

Some of that hair is light blonde, especially on his chest, arms, and legs. Mix matches fur patches up over him, leaving him shaggy and slightly sweaty. But still, Micah concentrates on making the paper towel move with his paws.

And right above his tail bone, a sharp pain that quickly fades into a light pulsing. Micah just reaches back to itch before continuing on. But right there something pushes out his tail bone, slithering down his pant leg, briefly touching his back thigh. The thing is long and strong, and soon more blonde and black hair grows out of it. But Micah still doesn't see.

"Meow!" Looking over Micah spots their cat. Her name is Leaf, for her leaf-shaped mark on her side, sticking out in white compared to her black fur. The little cat is staring up at him, eyes wide.

"What is it Leaf?" Micah asks, confused. It wasn't feeding time, and usually, Leaf liked to be alone until night when she cuddled during movie time.

"Mew, meore!" Leaf chirps.

Rolling his eyes, Micah ignores her. All the while his nose darkens, toughening and becoming rubbery too.

Leaf meows again, and Micah is kind of getting fed up now. Turning towards her, he growls at their cat, lips pulled back showing off his slightly bigger teeth. Spooked, Leaf turns tail and runs away to hide somewhere. Rolling his eyes, Micah turns back to his task.

Micah's thoughts again wander towards Abbie. Gazing at Leaf he can't help but think how cute Abbie would look like as a cat. That was one of the go-to animal transformations she always loved. That furry body and eyes. She already had the whiskers for it too.

Abbie on the other hand has been doing laundry, sorting clothes, and putting them in with the correct colors. It's a task she's taken to doing since Micah once accidentally put a couple of black socks in with the whites and then bleached. Since it was just socks it was ok, but she's fine doing it now anyway.

As she shoves a cloth in, she doesn't realize how her nails sharpened into points. Little white hairs were pushing up all over her body too. Very light and soft, brushing slightly against her clothes she doesn't even notice. Nor does Abbie realize how the tip of her nose pinkens, shrinking slightly.

Abbie's eyes do start to irritate her slightly, must be from one of the chemicals. As she rubs them with her fingers, they change in color, brightening, and the pupils turning into slits. Her sight around her is clearer and in different colors, but it doesn't register in her mind.

Her beautiful brown hair also starts to change colors, lightening all over from the scalp down. The color is white, trailing down her back. But more of the hair starts to stick to her upper neck, fusing with it like a soft coat.

When filling the load with dishwasher soap, Abbie almost drops the bottle on the ground. "Oh, crap! That could have been meow!" she comments, sighing in relief. Righting the bottle she continues, shutting the door and starting the load.

Satisfied she is done with her work, she calls out, "Hey Micah, laundry is in the washer. Have you finished- meow- the counters?"

Not getting a response, she walks out of the laundry room and into the living room. She doesn't see him. As she walks, her little feet become slightly tender to the ground under her. Right under her feet, her pads turn pink and round. They swell and group together into sections as well, nails sharpening.

"Micah," Abbie calls again, anxiousness tugging at her heart. This is very similar to earlier that day when she found him on the floor. She hopes he's fine.

When she spots him, he's in the kitchen with his shirt off. His whole body is covered in two different colors of fur. With his leg up in the air, Micah is smelling himself near his leg. The position is quite impressive, but what is more shocking is how much his body has evolved. There is so much fur you can't even see skin anymore. And his face!

"Micah, look at you!" Abbie cries in happiness.

Micah looks up, eyes wide in surprise. Micah himself has to take in Abbie's own changes, completely taken back by how white and fluffy she is. But it looks so amazing on her. The soft fur compliments her body so well. And her cute nose!

Standing up they both circle each other, marveling at how much the other has changed. Even as they walk around each other, more changes continue to expand throughout them. Abbie's ears crack and shift, pointing up and start to cover in hair. They start to slide up her head too, through the white hair to the top. Micah's ears crack and lengthen, growing large and wide. Black hair fills out the back, moving towards the top of his head as well, sitting proudly on top.

"Oh Abbie, it's just like we dreamed," Micah sighs, coming closer towards her to pet down her arms. They were so soft and feathery under his own paws. Lifting an arm he takes in her own changing hands, the fingers fusing and turning smaller. Pink paw pads were underneath as well.

She smiles up at him, taking in his shifted appearance. She can already tell he is some kind of canine, and the thought has her giggling. Micah has always loved the idea of transforming into a dog, and if this was really happening it was insane.

"It is! Micah, oh I didn't even notice while we were cleaning but now I can feel it. There's this warmth in my body, I can feel it traveling through me," she comments, reaching out to pet his ears. They twitch under her paws.

Micah can't resist leaning forward, looping his arms around her thin waist, and pulling her in for a kiss. Their lips meet, both rapidly turning dark and rubbery. As their tongues mingle, saliva mixing, tongues roughen and grow longer in their mouths. It makes the kiss more erotic and amazing. Abbie can feel the large canines in Micah's mouth, and she can't help but curl her mouth around them.

Pulling back they gaze up at each other. Their excitement rises as mouths and noses crack, pushing out of their face into muzzles. Abbie's is flatter, with Micah's a little longer. But obviously very animal-like.

Stepping back, Micah exclaims, "Wow Abbie, it feels better than I thought!" He can feel his legs pulsing, fracturing under his pants. He feels the urge to strip further, taking off his pants too.

She nods, "Me too, I feel the need to be naked though. With all this fur, I know I need to be naked right now," she says. Micah agrees so they both peel off the rest of their clothes. They strip down, showing off their changed bodies to each other and the rest of the world.

Right as Abbie pulls off her panties, revealing her hairy pussy that's cute and sweet, her ass covered in white fur too, something above her tailbone throbs. Pushing out, a long boney tail slowly grows out. It slides down her back, fluid and whipping back and forth. Long, white hair covers the appendage as well, brushing against her legs. Both now have tails.

But a tight pressure rises in Abbie, right in her lower stomach. She knows that feeling. "Oh, Micah... I need to use the restroom," she comments, a little red with embarrassment.

Micah reassures her with a smile, a little funny-looking with his muzzle-like face. "Me too... but I have this need to go outside," he grows, voice-box changing further as he gazes at their luscious backyard.

Abbie looks in the opposite direction, back into the laundry room where they keep their cat's litter box. Her mind is turning, fighting with her to use the toilet. But she has this instinctual need to pee somewhere else. Both brush past each other as they go opposite directions, Micah outside and Abbie towards the litter box.

Squatting down, Abbie lets out a stream of hot pee into the litter. It covers the grains, soaking in. But her position feels so natural, and she can't help but let out a chirp in happiness. As she goes more bones in her crack, like her back and legs. They shrink and shape differently, knees in a different position.

When she's done, she uses her paws to swipe the litter over her mess. It feels good to clean up around her. Moving to go meet up with Micah, she finds she can't stand back up on two legs but Abbie doesn't mind. Stepping out and landing on all fours, she crawls outside to meet with Micah.

Micah on the other hand has a much easier time using the restroom. Simply having the urge to walk up to their wooden fence, he just bends down and lifts a leg. Streams of pee leave his body, the smell satisfying in that it marks his territory. He could even stop the stream, moving over towards another section to spread his scent. Micah could sense his tail wagging behind him, happy and alert with his surroundings.

But once he was done, more joints shifted and changed positions. His backbone lengthened, legs bending backward like the hind legs of a dog. Soon his front arms shortened as well, making it easier for him to stand. The whole time he couldn't have been happier.

Making his way back inside on his paws, feet completely changed at this point, Micah woofs happily at the sight of Abbie grooming herself on the couch. Her furry pussy was exposed to the world that was now further behind her, revealing her multiple nipples as well on her chest. But all Micah did was prance over towards the couch.

As he went his cock grew slimmer but longer, a sheath of skin forming around it. It attached to his stomach, trapping his red cock for when he would need it. And his balls, they pulled up under him, tighter and slightly larger.

By the time he reached the couch, easily hopping up, his changes were mostly complete. Micah's eyes darkened as he leaned over to sniff Abbie. Her furry, white face turned towards him, revealing a cat's face instead of her normal human one. Licking up with his big tongue, Micah covered her in saliva. Yawling, she nudged her head under his muzzle, before licking her paws to rub at her face.

Both of them were soon consumed by their new animal instincts, happily transformed into animals after years of wait!

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