Angel Explores Her New Body
#1 of Stories
A kinda-sorta backstory of Angel, with her exploring her furry body. When I initially made Angel, she was born as a furry, but when I introduced Devil, I had a strange idea of her being formally a human who was transformed. But the idea grew on me, not only was it more interesting, but it also created a link with Devil.
It wasn't quite easy for Angel, since she's been through some...changes. Saying she's found a new lifestyle is an understatement. Although the transition to her new life wasn't easy, especially since some family and friends have disavowed her. Nonetheless, this was a choice she's made, and she has no regrets. Most of the people in her life thought she was being a fool, and that she had no idea what she was getting herself into...and they had a point, Angel wasn't complexity sure what she was getting herself into, but she knew more what she was leaving behind. And frankly, good riddance to the mundane.
Angel heaves a sigh, sipping her tea, the sharp words of those closest to her still ring in her ears. She figured they would be shocked over her changes, but she didn't expect their reactions to be this bad. Angel saw an opportunity into a better life that she felt she needed, unfortunately for her, her friends and family didn't see it that way. Especially her Catholic mother, who thought of her own daughter as a monster. The few friends who stood with her offered some support, but only out of reluctance. Still, she doesn't feel as close to them as she'd like to be, sometimes it feels like they treat her as some sort of animated sex doll.
But that was the past, and this is the present. Setting her tea down on the table, Angel got up out of her chair, and walk to the full-length mirror in the room, disrobing on the way. Stepping in front of the mirror, she just gazes, enchanted and prideful of her nude new body. She still can't believe this gorgeous creature in the mirror is her.
Her face is still human-like for the most part, if it wasn't for her small snout with a pink nose. She holds up her hands to play with her rabbit ears, quite floppy and bouncy. They hang over her head, kinda like hair bangs. Although she had some muscle control over them, they're still at the mercy of gravity for the most part. But this was fine with her, she didn't mind her ears being regarded more as accessories. And she can still hear fine enough.
Focusing on her mouth, as said before it's a canine-like snout, but with a bright pink lower lip, almost giving the impression of her wearing lipstick. She licks her lower lips, and found a distinct strawberry-like flavor. She gives a soft smile, excited at the thought of her partners kissing her passionately. And not just the lips, other areas on her body should carry a similar strawberry-like flavor. It was a strange, supernatural effect on her body, yet she loved it.
Angel then decides to focus on her body as a whole. She places her hands to her sides, taking delight in her soft fur and large curves. It actually felt nice having such pressure on her sides, it would make doggy style sex so much more exciting. Or maybe even someone eating her out, gripping her hips as her partner greedily licks her.
She places her hands under her breasts, hefting them up, admiring their size; quite large, but not too inconveniently so. Curious, she gives her breasts a gentle squeeze. A gasping moan escapes her mouth, with the perfect mixture of pleasure and pain from the squeeze.
She looks at her nipples now, large and hot-pink in color. There was something rather sexy about how the flesh of her nipples and areola stood out from the fur. Like her lips, her nipples should also carry a strawberry flavor. Once again curious, she extends her right index finger out and pokes her right nipple. Her legs involuntarily trembled. Her finger only grazed the pink nipple, but it was enough to turn her on a little. She was tempted to play with her nipples some more, but thought it would be wiser to save that for another time.
Lowering her heavy breasts, Angel then turns her back to the mirror and looks over to see her own butt. She was certainly no slouch to the rear end, with a large pair of bubble-butt cheeks, and just as equally large thighs, yet all had a decent firmness. She could only imagine what a delightful view her partner would have if they did it doggy style. Her cheeks would certainly make for decent cushions for any pounding that takes place.
Speaking of rears, she puts attention to her tail. Despite having a rabbit-like body, her tail was very large and fluffy, yet also very plush, practically like a pillow. At silly as it may sound, she has found that it felt nice to hug it.
Turning to her side now, after taking a moment to admire her butt more, she places her hands on her tummy, soft and quite chubby, but not necessarily "fat." But she loved it, she loves the idea of a partner using her belly as a pillow after a long night of fucking. She gave her stomach a soft rub, and it felt quite nice. It wasn't necessarily a turn on, but there was an affectionate feeling to it.
Finally, she faces the mirror again, and focuses her attention to her puffy, pussy lips. The fleshy vulva lips hiding a hot-pink inner flesh. She carefully rubs her vulva, making her moan as she felt a shot of pleasure going straight up her spine. She then spreads her lips to free her clitoris hiding inside, showing off a the familiar hot-pink color. And as said before, her inner flesh should carry a strawberry-like flavor, allowing any partner to eat her out to have some fun.
Taking a closer look at the mirror however, she notices a bead of milk from the nipple she poked. Curious, she slowly and carefully lifts her breast up, trying to direct the nipple with the beaded milk to her mouth. Unfortunately, still not used to her snout, she awkwardly bumps the nipple to her mouth, smearing the milk over her lips. Not a particularly graceful attempt. Nonetheless, she licks the milk off her lips. Even though there wasn't much milk, it was quite blissful. A faint, yet delightful, creamy taste, which complimented her strawberry-flavored lips quite well.
Her heart was pounding at the thought of a partner or two sucking her breasts, greedily taking in the flavor of her creamy milk combined with the strawberry-flavored nipples. Angel had the urge to finger herself, she was that turned on and excited at how extraordinary her body is.
But she manages to gain control over herself, taking deep breathes to try and calm herself down to normal levels. ...well, relatively speaking. But Devil's suggestion to learn self-control and deep breathing actually paid off. Indeed, the idea of her giving into her libido was a terrifying thought to her.
She put her hands to her side, looking at her body as a whole again, still bewildered that this is her new body. It was amazing. "Admiring the view?" said a sultry, Scottish voice behind Angel, causing her to jump. She looks behind her to find her husband, Devil, leaning against the doorway. Apparently taking pleasure in Angel's figure, especially her rear. Angel turns around to face him and gave a smirk, saying to him, "aye, I wanted to see if everything was in working order."
Devil walks to her embracing a genuine warm hug to his wife. Angel, likewise gives her husband a squeezing hug, putting her head on his muscular, yet surprisingly soft pecs, blissful for him coming into her life.