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Special Delivery: Hostile Takeover

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Kirisha Raptor, an anthropomorphic female Utahraptor owned the biggest delivery company in town called, "Speedy Raptor Delivery Service". The company as the famous raptor in sprint logo does over eighty percent of all deliveries in the metropolitan area and almost half the deliveries across the country. One could say that this company was a house hold name. When you need a delivery, fast you call the SRDS for quick, fast and economical delivery.

Kirisha's current home within the city is a flat on one of the most expensive high rises in the city, looking over the nearby park with 'exclusive' rights to even set foot inside. A nearby fireplace crackles as a painted picture of her bust adorns the mantle above. Kirisha dressed in soft silky afternoon attire as she settles down to a good book in her claws. She rests on her black leather sofa as she turns another page with her black claw tips. Nearby other pictures of herself and her business dealings are placed around her place.

Soft classical music plays in the background as the ambiance of the room is suddenly interrupted with a knock on the door. Kirisha raises her head and looks at the sound of her interruption. "Who could that be? I wasn't expecting anyone..." mutters Kirisha as she slams the book closed. "This better be good," she states as she slides to her feet and heads towards the door as she hears the knock again.

Kirisha moves towards the door and peers through the peep hole of the door to see a very peculiar sight. What appears to be an anthropomorphic greyhound appearing to be made completely out of silver. His smooth body shimmers in the lights along with his dark and light blue clothing. Kirisha takes a step back and blinks and rubs her eyes, shaking her head as she moves to take a double take to confirm what she was a smooth silver metallic shine hound before her door. The hound was holding a brown package in his hands with a silver greyhound logo on the side.

Kirisha watches as the greyhound grumbles slightly as he rubs his feet against the carpet as he mutters to himself, "I hate these rough high traffic carpets."

"Hello who goes there?" asks Kirisha as she interrupts the rest of the canine's mutterings.

The hound looks up with his silver eyes with a soft blue iris and a deep silver pupil looks at Kirisha. Though she knows it's impossible she could feel as if the hound is looking directly into her eyes through the peephole.

"Hello, I have a package for a Miss Raptor," replies the canine with a rather smooth voice that she didn't quiet catch the first time from his mutterings.

"Sorry but I wasn't expecting any packages, and if I was I wouldn't have hired the Silver Hound Delivery Service," remarks Kirisha through the door. The Silver Hound Delivery Service was a rather new company only been around for a few months but what was disconcerting was they have already taken 15% of the local market along with a few of her clients that have done business with her for years have switched their business to them apparently after taking his "discount service coupon" that was placed all around the city.

"But this is a very special package for you Miss Raptor," explains the hound in his continuously smooth talking voice. It's as if each word he spoke was well crafted and said delicately yet strongly. Even his hello seemed to drip with this characteristic.

"I am not about to let rumors fly that I use another company's delivery service for my packages. If it's so important tell the sender to use my delivery service or not at all," declares Kirisha as the silver hound smiles.

"I completely understand where you are coming from ma'am, and that is exactly why Echo used his service to deliver the package. He wouldn't want it to be known he used any other service but his own for this package," explains the hound as Kirisha stood at the door for a moment before responding.

"You telling me the owner of your company sent this package?" inquires Kirisha.

"Yes ma'am," the hound replies.

Kirisha lets out a deep sigh, "Very well," she says as she opens the door the hound and at Kirisha's six foot stature the hound is slightly taller than her, possibly two meters exactly in height. "Where do I sign?" she asks.

"Right here, but this is a special delivery and Echo wants to confirm that you've opened your package and tell me what you think of it before I am to return," explains the hound as he pulls out a pure silver pen with a golden clip from his pocket. He quickly twists to reveal the pen tip which Kirisha grabs and uses to sign. The raptor noting the ink of the signature is silver in color as well.

"Echo seems to like the silver theme a lot."

"That he does ma'am, that he does," answers the hound as Kirisha finishes signing her name is big bold elegant letters. Kirisha eyes the hound again as she takes the package.

"I would prefer to open this on my own time not someone else's" remarks Kirisha.

"But of course, but please understand that I must not return till I know how well received or lack thereof the package is, I am not allowed to return."

Kirisha eyes narrow down at the hound for a moment as her claws tap along the package, "Come in, stand by the door but don't move from it. You will wait till I feel like opening the package," states Kirisha as she takes the package and walks it over to her kitchen motioning the hound to step inside and close the door behind him. The raptor places the package on a black stone cut table as the hound responds.

"Of course Ma'am." The silver hound steps inside and closes the door behind him. His body blocks the view of the ground he was standing on. An area around where he was standing is now smooth silver. The silver hound stands on the mat in front of the door. His silver tail wags as it gently taps against the door. The hound looks around noting the fine architecture and the music playing.

"Classical music, very nice," comments the hound as Kirisha nods.

"It is," she replies confirming the hound's statement as she goes back to her sofa and returns to reading her book. The silver hound's eyes continue to look around. His paws tapping the ground as he squirms in his spot, doing all he can to remain there and not wander off. His tail hitting the door every so often again as the raptor spends a good thirty minutes to finish reading her chapter before closing the book. Kirisha places the book off to the side and returns to the package.

"Okay let's see what we have here," inquires Kirisha as she opens the package with her claws, slicing through the tape with their sharp tips. Kirisha's gaze turns towards the impatient silver hound. The hound shows an eagerness to 'move' from his spot, or to leave at the very least. Kirisha gives a sly smirk as she peals back the cardboard box to be greeted with packaging peanuts. Kirisha digs her claws into the box the silver blue colored packaging peanuts cling to her scales as she feels something smooth against her hands. Pulling out the object she sees a soft silver greyhound plush in her hands.

"Really? A plush? Is this some kind of joke?" asks Kirisha as she turns to look at the hound that in the moment she was distracted by the opening of the box has moved up against her. "What are you doing? I told you to wait by the door."

The hound smiles and smoothly replies, "Sorry but I've been waiting for so long that I couldn't help myself." Kirisha looks at the dog and jerks her head away back towards her hands which were starting to feel an odd tingle. Kirisha stares down at her claws which are no longer black but fine silver as the silver greyhound plush starts to melt around her hands, steadily spreading up her hands with a cool tingle pleasure sensation. The peanuts that clung to her scales are also melting spreading steadily up her arms.

"Wha... what is this?!" exclaims Kirisha as she tries to release the silver plush but by then it's already melted and climbing up her arms. Kirisha stumbles back only to be caught by the silver hound who embraces and holds onto her rather tightly. Kirisha can see a sly smile creep along his face as she then feels the same cool pleasure tingle that is crawling up her arms now spread wherever the silver hound has touched her. "Who are you?!" yells Kirisha as she tries to break free with a grunt and a twist only to remain held down by the hound.

"Why I am perfecting you my dear," explains the silver hound as his smile continues. His smooth voice not wavering a bit as Kirisha squirms against him. "And as for my name, it's Echo, 44. Though you can just call me Echo if you like, which I am sure you will," he replies.

"What are you?!" exclaims Kirisha as she pushes against the counter top of the table managing to flip herself free from Echo's grasp as he falls down with a thud and the sound of plastic smacking against the ground. Kirisha sprints to the door only to find the door been coated in silver and is now a seemingly solid smooth reflective slab of metal. Kirisha able to see Kirisha spends a few moments attempting to find any way to open the door. Kirisha bangs on the door for a few moments before she turns to see Echo pulling himself against his feet.

"That's what I like about you. You are strong and a fighter, not going to give up so easily, so much like me, and soon you will be even more so," explains Echo as he moves towards her with his coy smirk.

Kirisha starts to search her pockets to find her cell phone as she growls unable to find anything.

"Looking for this?" asks Echo as Kirisha looks up to see her cell phone is in his hands.

"How did you..." growls Kirisha as she watches Echo throw the phone into his mouth as he swallows it whole. Kirisha blinks in amazement as she points at Echo it was at this moment her eyes are pulled away from her invader towards her hands. Her raptor claws are gone, replaced with paw hands. Kirisha stands there in utter shock as her wonderful sharp domineering claws are replaced with these silver reflective paws that look exactly like Echo's

Kirisha stumbles back as the silver has been ever so quietly spreading around Kirisha's clothing as bits of the clothing fall to the ground as they are cut off from the rest. As they fall they turn into droplets of silver that hit the ground and spread into small disc pools an inch or two in diameter. Kirisha pays no attention to this as she tries to move away but not with a scream but with a moan as the pleasure from the metal across her scales feels better than the best sex she has ever had. Kirisha stumbles over herself as she lands on her soft shag carpeting. Kirisha's hands are now completely canine in shape as the silver crawls over her body. The cool metallic liquid slides across her as she moans again.

Kirisha's body is now naked as any bits of clothing still on her are eaten away but the liquid shiny metal, hitting the floor and forming a small smooth mirror like reflection of the ground below her. The metal touches her knees spreads up her legs shrinking down her strong raptor legs become lither and lither. Sleek, slender, her raptor clawed toes that show off her raptor strength and form for brief moments as they are covered by the metal before melting away into soft smooth sleek supple canine feet.

"My beautiful feet!" exclaims Kirisha as she looks over to see the last bit of his delivery boy clothes melt away into his body revealing his slick body with his supple curves and shine. Each step the hound makes towards Kirisha makes a small six inch disk of silver on the ground which smoothes and shines anything he steps on.

"Yes your feet are now so slick smooth, perfect," comments Echo as Kirisha watches as the smooth crotch of the hound forms into a shapely smooth canine cock, a pair of alls hanging beneath, each perfect spherical orbs with only the slightest of hang. Before the befallen raptor could even push back up onto her feet Echo moves in and slides himself unceremoniously into Kirisha's rear. Her tail slides against his smooth metallic body spreading more of the metal along her scales and skin. Kirisha feels his smooth chest against her back scales as they too become coated and spread the tingling pleasure that is assaulting large portions of her body. Kirisha feels as her tail smacks again and again Echo as it becomes smaller and smaller steadily shrinking down into a constantly wagging dog's tail.

Kirisha feels the slick slender cock slide into her body with surprisingly no effort or pain but with an explosion of pleasure. Kirisha yelps out as the metal slides up her neck. Echo reaches around and grabs both of Kirisha's breasts. Kirisha could catch a momentary frown appearing in the canine's face before it too disappears.

"What are you?" grunts Kirisha between the various moans. Echo moves his head closer and licks at Kirisha's ear. The silver spreads as a floppy greyhound ear forms from the lick. Echo's muzzle lifts the ear as he whispers into her, "I am perfection, and soon you will be like me," he says as his words are smooth as glass.

His words echo into Kirisha's mind. The word "perfection" having a pleasurable affect to her as she screams out as her body can no longer handle the pleasure from the hound as it starts to wrap around her head and mind. The raptor gives out a powerful climax which breaks any thoughts she had for these brief moments, the only word floating in her head is the word "perfection." Kirisha feels her sex tighten up as her female juices flow out of her sex before they are touched by the silver liquid. They travel up her sex faster than they actually flow out as Kirisha's vaginal slit closes in upon itself, smoothing out into a almost mirror like reflective shine. Kirisha's crotch is now so smooth, genderless yet extremely sensitive, her crotch looking exactly like Echo's did before he formed his canine cock that is now penetrating her rear.

The pleasure and desire that is being filled into her does not wane but grows stronger. Her breasts feel warm and tingle as she feels Echo's hands grasp her massive breasts. The weight of them slowly becoming lighter and lighter Kirisha feels her chest tightening up. More of her breasts are encompassed by Echo's hands as they are slowly whittled away. As her breasts shrink the pleasure grows within Kirisha's body as if the pleasure was being condensed within her body within her form till there was nothing but a smooth chest, perfect like Echo's.

At the same time Kirisha looks down and sees her face, the floppy dog ear on one side, the creeping of metal up her neck, and the smug grin of Echo beside her as he says, "Look how wonderful you are becoming."

Kirisha tries to break away from the vision in the reflective metal floor but she can't help but watch the sleek metal spread across her green scales. Coating them in silver as her muzzle is made thinner, streamlined against her face, her sharp raptor teeth morphing into canine incisors. Her yellow eyes becoming silver with a hint of blue around her pupils before a deep almost black silver finishes off the center of her eye. The metal slides across from the left side of her face where Echo continues to talk to her.

"Your body is now so sleek, so strong. Accept the perfection I am giving you. You were so much like me, now you are exactly like me," he says as he continues to grin and adds, "Almost."

The metal slides across her face like a movie scene change as her green raptor scales are coated and only for brief moments show their raptor nature before they are melted and molded away into a perfect canine muzzle just like Echo's. The process takes only moments to happen as Kirisha sees what could be mistaken as a twin of Echo staring right back at her. The pleasure of the whole process was beyond what she could expect. She pants in bliss but something in her tugged and pulled. She tried to regain herself dignity as she uses all of her might to push Echo off of her body. Echo's surprised for by this burst of strength is pushed back onto his back, the thud heard as silver spreads where his back came into contact with the ground, spreading outwards a good half a foot before stopping. The once throbbing cock disappears and a smooth crotch is once more visible. Kirisha rushes towards her bedroom door.

Kirisha swings the door open and locks the door behind. Kirisha watches in shock as the golden handle turns into a pure silver which spreads up the door. Kirisha in her panic rushes to her nearby dresser with a half body mirror attached to the top and pushes it in front of the door. Anywhere she touches on the dresser silver starts to take root and spread across. Kirisha pants heavily her silver tongue hanging out of her mouth as she looks towards the door with not so much fright but anxiety. She manages to watch as her belly the last bit of green left on her body. The last bit of who she was is consumed by the silver leaving a perfectly well shaped supple canine.

"What did he do to me?" pants Kirisha as she stands up and looks herself in the mirror. And here she can get a GOOD look at herself. Her body tingles with pleasure with the sensation of being the smooth metal being before her. Thoughts creep into her mind as she looks exactly like the hound that's on the other side of the door.

_"I don't look half bad. Breasts were nice but this actually looks bett--"_Kirisha stops her train of thought and shakes her head.

"No... no."

"What is it my dear? You admiring what you've become? Doesn't it feel wonderful?" he asks from the other side of the door.

Kirisha feels her heart race as she knows the person who did this to her who made her like him is right on the other side of the door and she already knew her cell phone was the only way to call for help and that was gone.

She runs her hands across her body, feeling just exactly what has been done to her. She feels how smooth and slender her body has become, curved in just the right places. She looks at herself and can't even tell if she is a she or a he anymore, like she has become perfect androgynous being. She moves her hands lower down her hips towards her crotch she yelps at the sharp increase in pleasure her body gives her as she touches it. Her tail wagging behind her with increased vigor and excitement, her silver tongue licking across her lips as she rubs for a few more brief moments before she manages to pull her senses back together.

"Get a hold of yourself Kirisha," she says to herself as she looks back into the mirror.

"You can do this. Yes you can... yes you can," she repeats over and over into the mirror. Kirisha fails to notice that both the door and the dresser along with the mirror itself have become different shades of silver. And as she continues to do so, Echo walks forward sliding himself perfectly through the door and the dresser, through the mirror revealing that his and her height are now exactly the same. As Kirisha looks at Echo as he appears from the mirror, Echo's smooth voice says.

"You can do this. Yes you can... yes you can," in perfect unison as he reaches up and attempts to grab Kirisha who manages to only in pure shock upon seeing Echo in her room stumble back and land on her smooth black silky bed sheets. The moment her metal skin touches them silver starts to spread outwards from each and every touch of the bed. Kirisha pulling herself back farther up as Echo smiles and lets out a hearty chuckle.

"That is why I like you. So strong, powerful, believing that who you are, what you were was grand and perfect. I'd admire that a lot actually. The fact you are still resisting my perfection..." he says with a soft sigh as the word perfection again echo in her mind, "As misguided as it is, we all make mistakes, not me of course but everyone else is allowed to make a few from time to time. It's because of this I decided to make you extra special. Not so much your physical form because how can you beat this," states Echo as he points to himself.

"You can't really, but I digress. I respect someone who I see so much of myself in that I am going to put more of myself in you than anyone else that I have or will craft in my own image."

"What do you want from me?" pants Kirisha as she is now up against the back of her bed, the entire canopy bed is now a perfect sleek silver, any hard rough edges smoothed out with sleek curves.

"That's simple. To accept the gift I've given you and let me finish making you perfect," says Echo as the word perfect forces itself into Kirisha's mind. She slowly and silently mouths the words "perfect".

"Don't you see how wonderful everything looks? How beautiful you've become? Resist no more and let me inside you," says Echo as Kirisha's body now complete starts to move towards echo.

"Yes that's it... come closer," firmly yet gently commands Echo as Kirisha's body obeys. Kirisha tries to pull herself away but is undeniably drawn to the smooth canine. Her anxiety turns into excitement as she draws ever closer to him.

_"What are you doing? Why am I moving towards him? I should run away from his shiny... sleek... sexy body,"_thinks Kirisha as her muzzle is now inches from his smooth crotch. Echo places his hand onto Kirisha's head as Echo says.

"Go ahead, lick."

Kirisha leans forward and lets her long sleek shiny silver tongue lap across Echo's smooth crotch. Echo gives a soft grunt and moan as he pulls Kirisha's head closer. Kirisha's vision encompassed by the smooth crotch to the point she sees her reflection in Echo's smooth crotch. Her tail wags faster as each lick draws in more of his silver essence into her body. Echo's hands holding her head his finger tips pushing even more into her body, directly into her mind.

Kirisha's vision growing hazy as in the corner of her eye she sees the time 8:02 till everything goes black. Kirisha awakens in a dark room filled with nothingness, emptiness. Kirisha looks over herself and sees her raptor form once again. A sense of relief and disappointment comes over Kirisha when she sees her original body once again with her sharp claws, scales and massive breast.

"Was that just all a dream?" Kirisha asks herself as Echo responds.

"No, but I will make your dream come true." Kirisha looks forward and sees Echo standing before her. Kirisha is frozen in place with not so much fear but awe as she sees the canine again. Something in her wants to run but more so parts of her wants to stay.

"My dream?" asks Kirisha as she eyes over Echo and his smooth naked body.

"A dream to be part of something greater than yourself, to be something more, to be perfect," explains Echo as the word perfect once again echo in the world around her.

"Perfect? How?" she asks.

"By becoming me. I am the closest to perfection there is, and you know what they say, imitation is the sincerest form of flattery."

"But..." stutters Kirisha as she looks into Echo's eyes. As they shimmer in a light that has no source. Kirisha's gaze is drawn to it as he moves his hand up to Kirisha and covers her lips as he says.

"Shh, don't think about it. It will be all clear soon enough, just accept what I am offering you. I know being so much like me sounds nerve wracking," states Echo as Kirisha is instantly silent when she feels the greyhounds hand against her lips.

"You may wonder how you may live up to my expectations. How could you ever be so like me. I'll tell you. You are going to be me, yet not. You will think like me. Act like me. Be one of the closest to what is my perfection, but since you are already so much like me, I won't have to do too much. You'll be a version of me," he explains.

Kirisha listens to Echo's words. They sounded so sincere, so innocent, powerful, clear. As hard as she tried she could not find fault in his logic. His body was.... So shiny, so sleek so perfect. She herself thought herself as powerful, wonderful, no one could be better than her but this lovely hound was so easily able to overcome her that there has to be some truth to what he says. A truth that she felt it was her duty to find out and discover.

"Raise your hand and touch it to mine, help me, help you become perfect. To become my lovely Sterling," commands Echo as Kirisha nervously raises a claw, not in fear of what Echo was trying to do, but in fear in failing such a wonderful being that was before her.

Her claw touches Echo's paw as she felt herself drawn into the hand, Kirisha moves forward as Echo raises his other paw, Kirisha again does the same and touches with his. She feels herself drawn towards Echo. Her body shivers in the bliss of being so close, of being coated by this sleek metal.

As she is drawn forward she can see her claws move in and through his body softening, smoothing out and for the moment disappearing completely into Echo as she continues to move forward. With each step the pleasure grows, becoming strong and warmer within here 'body'. Her arms now completely incased by Echo as she continues to walk forward towards Echo. Her muzzle touches his as she moves forward, her head breasts the next to touch his perfect body. His perfect greyhound form isn't altered or changed during the entire process. It was as if Kirisha was melting and disappearing into him without disturbing his perfect silver skin. Kirisha is unable to mare his perfect body with her own imperfect one.

As she disappears into his form a sense of clarity starts to come over her? No... that isn't right. What was he... no again not right. Echo was perfect in such a way that he... again no. Something felt wrong very wrong. He... Her... she... him...herself... himself... those were all wrong. That was no way to describe Echo. That was no way to describe Sterling's being either. Yes no longer was Sterling the imperfect Kirisha that once was. Sterling was simply now... Sterling. Gender was such a constructed thing that was beneath people like Echo and Sterling. This was clear now.

As this happened the last bit of "Kirisha's" tail disappears into Echo. Slowly, steadily paws push out of Echo's body from the back. Paws perfectly like Echo's own. It was as if Echo was water that did not ripple when stepped out of. Sterling's new body... no, Sterling's new mind was forming out of Echo's. Sterling stepped into existence as Sterling turned towards Echo with a smile. Echo doing the same, the two perfect mirror images of the other. "Hello Sterling Echo, 74."

"Hello Echo, 44," replies Sterling as the world returns to what it once was. Sterling is still busily licking at Echo's smooth crotch. Sterling's own smooth crotch tingling with bliss as the hound can see the clock now says 8:03. A mere minute has passed but it felt like a life time to Sterling.

"That's enough for now," says Echo as Sterling obeys and pulls back. Sterling smiles up at Echo on the bed as being so close to the source of perfect made the greyhound feel so excited.

"I hope this help clear things for you Sterling?"

"Oh it did, it did," Sterling replies.

"As perfect as you are, I'd say you aren't done... not yet, let me help you with that."

"But of course!" Sterling exclaims happily as the greyhound remains still as Sterling feels Echo's paws against 'her' body. Sterling was no longer female, but neither was 'she' male, nor an it. Sterling had become like Echo, perfection and when 'she' felt Echo's hands around 'her' neck more of 'his' silver wrapped around and within moments a light blue collar formed around her neck, but not in the sense as if it was a separate raised entity but part of 'her' sleek smooth design of 'her' very body. A silver tag does come from 'her' body with smooth gold lettering that merely says "74".

Sterling feels 'her' gift from Echo but says nothing as 'she' feels as if there is more to be done. Echo's paws trace along the now near identical body towards Sterling's tail. Echo grasps it within his paws holding near the end as an extra tingle of pleasure beyond what Sterling's body naturally gives 'her' rushes into 'her' being. When Echo withdrawals 'his' hands from Sterling's tail 'she' can see a solid blue stripe around the tail with golden number of 74 set on either side within the blue strip.

"There we go, now aren't you the most perfect thing I've ever seen outside of me?" asks Echo as Sterling looks up and nods. "Of course, though I do come rather close to it," Sterling replies with a smile.

"I know you do. Now there was something I wanted to talk to you about now that you've gotten my gift, which I hope was deeply appreciated?"

"Very much so, what did you want to talk about?"

"Nothing too fancy, I was thinking of a little merger with your company, mine with yours. Together we'd have 95% share of the local delivery market and we'd be able to quickly and easily spread my perfection to those other poor unfortunate souls."

"That sounds like a wonderful idea," replies Sterling her tail wagging in excitement to the idea.

"It might take a while but we will make Silver Hound Delivery Service" the best service there is, don't you think?"

"Of course, I do think Silver Greyhound logo looks so much better than my raptor one. I'll work on getting everything organized."

"Excellent. You'll remain CEO of course. It is your company after all buying out mine."

"Sounds reasonable."

"And in exchange you will also become my CEO for my personal matters."

"Your CEO?" Sterling inquires.

"Yes, Captain of Echo's Operations. You will assist me in spreading my perfection to others. A grand task that I think you are up to the task. It is why I choose you for this."

"I won't let you down Echo."

"That's my Sterling," replies Echo as he pets Sterling's head. Sterling feels a rush of bliss from the touch of Echo's paw against 'her' head. The smooth crotched hound feels a tingle between 'her' legs as the pets continue for a few brief moments.

"For now I must be off, I have other deliveries to make. The mayor of the city is next on my list."

"Good luck Echo. Not that you'll need it."

"You're right. I don't need it but I appreciate it none the less," responds Echo as 'he' turns around and walks through the dresser and the door. Sterling pants softly sighing just a moment as 'she' says, "I think that went really well. I don't know why I was so nervous, but then Echo IS Echo after all," Sterling chuckles as 'she' pulls 'herself' up to 'her' feet and walks over to the dresser.

"I will have to thank Echo for clearing my head. I was so fearful over nothing!" Sterling exclaims as 'she' almost effortlessly pushes the dresser back to where it once ways. The door that once was there now completely smooth. The handle gone transformed exactly like Sterling's front door. Sterling with instinctual guidance merely steps forward through the door with effortless ease. Sterling steps forward and walks down the hallway. Each step makes a small circular disk of silver six inches away from each of 'her' steps. A few steps were close to where Sterling and Echo have previously placed their footsteps. The silver disks merging partially into a solid smooth service, the two disks both expanding proportionally to the amount of overlap the two disks were to each other.

Sterling moves over to 'her' fireplace to the painting of 'her' former self. Sterling looks up to it with a smile and touches the frame. At first silver climbs up and spreads along the frame but then moves inwards touching the painting as the image of Kirisha is altered into what at first appears to be Echo. But on closer inspection one could see Sterling's collar and tag with the golden lettering.

"Echo you are perfect in every way but you know I'm pretty damn awesome myself," Sterling says pointing to 'herself'. "Too bad Echo ate my personal phone... but... at least," mutters Sterling as 'she' goes over to 'her' work study room and opens a drawer. There lies another phone. The silver spreading across the draw and onto the chair as Sterling sits down. 'She' places 'her' feet onto the desk as 'she' makes a phone call. The phone now perfectly silver as the touch screen phone looks almost identical to what it was before with only the color change. Sterling's feet spread the silver flow over the desk at a slow and steady pace. The transformation process now complete as Sterling's body does not transform objects as quick as it did when it was opening 'herself' to perfection.

"Hello? Hello? Kirisha? What is it? Anything wrong? You never call at this hour unless it's important."

"Yes, yes it is very important Jonathan. I want you to come to my place immediately. Its about a merger with the second biggest delivery service in the city and I think this move has excellent potential for us to expand even faster than we thought possible."

"Merger? With the Silver Hound Delivery Service? They've been expanding fast true but if you say so. But does this have to be talked about now?"

"As the president of my company I think it's vital we talk about this sooner rather than later."

"Oh, alright. But you okay? You sound a bit different."

"Never better, in fact you can say I feel perfect," replies Sterling with a sly smile.

"Okay, I'll be there in about half an hour."

"See you soon Jonathan," replies Sterling as 'she' hangs up the phone and places it back in the desk. Sterling gets up and saunters back into the living room. The fireplace still crackles as 'she' moves back to 'her' couch and sits down. The black leather transforming into a deep almost black silver color as Sterling's silver touch seeps into and converts the couch. Sterling picks up the book 'she' was reading and starts to read once more. Each page preceding where 'she' currently is turns into silver but those which 'she' has not read remains untouched. Only changing as Sterling reads down the page and finishes it, one side then the other. A sudden pop from the fireplace jars Sterling's attention from the book as 'she' chuckles.

"I'm still a tad jumpy," Sterling remarks as 'she' turns 'her' attention towards a nearby picture frame. It was a picture of Kirisha in her youth. Just graduating from business school, Sterling reaches for and picks up the picture frame which turns into silver but leaves the picture completely untouched.

"Don't worry. I'll fulfill my ream still," replies Sterling as 'she' runs a paw pad along the picture at the happy raptor. "I'll be the owner of the biggest delivery service company this world has ever seen, and I'll have Echo to thank for all the help and guidance that Echo has given me to see that the perfection that Echo is, that I now share is exactly what was needed to achieve my dream."

With that Sterling hears a knock on the door. "Hello? Kirisha? What happened to your door? Did you do some redecorating?" says a muffled voice as Sterling has a smile creep along 'her' face one exactly like Echo did when 'he' was on top of her former self. Sterling puts the picture back down on the end stand and saunters over to the door.

"Yeah you like it? I have a thing for silver now," Sterling replies as plans on how to spread Echo's perfection plays in 'her' mind.