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Sly couldn't believe his luck. It was about time he had something good happen to him, after the past few months of disaster for him and the crew. Hopefully this job would fully pay for any medical bills of Bentley's. As he slipped out the museum's skylight, Sly wondered what nutjob would be willing to pay over a million for a little fertility idol from some obscure, dead culture. Sure, he supposed that the thing had historical value, but not that much! What he didn't realize as he leapt to the shadows below, was the idol begin to glow an eerie yellow.

The next minutes was Sly ducking the shots from a shock pistol... and the angry yells of a sultry, fiery young vixen hot on his heels. Ah, Carmelita... he didn't know how their game of cat and mouse could possibly end well with their respective jobs, so for now he enjoyed the chase, enjoyed the present... and enjoyed some backwards glancing where he saw her big fat bosoms jiggle.

He wasn't sure how she had managed to track him down, this wasn't exactly a large, noisy job, but soon enough he was able to give her the slip, regardless. It was then that he noticed something, his chest seemed sore. Not in the way one might after the chase he had just gone through, no, it was as if the felt... swollen. He patted his chest, noting that indeed, his chest seemed to be slightly larger than normal, and puffy. Was he allergic to something in the museum perhaps?

It was then that something would start to tickle his neck .Reaching back, Sly found it was his... hair? Indeed, the raccoon's hair was becoming longer, slowly inching down his neck! The feel was different too- becoming softer, silkier, the hair that increasingly he would find more likely on a female...

Sly's eyes went wide as the hair was soon long enough for him to inspect it, it was a dark gray, almost black color. His hips seemed to be growing sore too. He then realized something, he took the idol out of his pack and checked it; seeing that it was glowing, he panicked

Sly TRIED to throw it away.... instead, the idol seemed to be causing his body to act against his will. Or rather to not be able to do the few things he wanted to... throw it away, or run, or call for help! Sly groaned as his hips began to grow, slowly widening. His arms crossed over his faintly puffy chest, feeling the silky soft hair pass his shoulders...

It was at this point that Sly looked down, his legs, they seemed to be narrowing as well, growing more slender; the same thing happening to his arms as he inspected them. He was horrified but he had to know, he glanced down his gray tights to see, sure enough, his package had shrunk, and was continuing on its path.

"F-Fuck!" Sly tugged his pants hem out, whimpering as he saw his manhood, a proud 8 inches rock-hard, beginning to shrink... smaller.. softer... surrounded by more slender, soft legs, more womanly thighs. His hips still got wider, flaring more, as his arm muscle started to leave him...

Sly also noticed his voice had become higher pitched, insane as it was. To accompany this insanity, his clothes started to fall apart, almost as if someone had pulled an invisible thread. Soon enough his chest was bare, and he looked down to see swollen pecs, accompanied by his nipples, which now stood erect and ruby red.

Sly groaned again, then blushed a bit, meeping in embarrassment at the higher voice- still male, but more sissy male right now, and slowly getting higher .So odd, coming from his manly muzzle! He felt his so a-cups, whimpering as he started to realize what was happening...

His chest began to swell faster now, he suppressed a moan as they did, it felt strangely... good? The soreness somehow felt right, tinged with a strange sort of pleasure. This feeling was momentarily replace with horror however, when he looked down and saw that his package was nearly gone.

Sly cooed- oh God, he COOED- as his breasts passed B-cups and rising. He felt those hips now flared out, into very wide, womanly child-bearing things, matching a very narrow slender waist above long girly legs. His cock was 2 inches long now... shrinking... as it did, his ass began to swell, softening, growing bigger...

Sly began to mutter to himself, this WASN'T happening, he WASN'T turning into a woman. Yet, as he watched his balls completely vanish, and his penis seemingly shrivel away, it seemed reality was disagreeing with him.

Sly gasped, reaching to his... HER new cunt in horror. By now her bosoms were CC and growing, increasingly perky things. Her hair had gotten down to mid-back, so soft and silky, and her paws had lost the gloves, becoming slender, dainty things wit cute nails...

She moaned as her paw brushed over the lips, quickly withdrawing in horror. She instead raised her hands up to cup her breasts, her nipples were absolutely gigantic now, and they were sensitive against the cool night air. She looked down to see that her feet too, were now small and dainty, with smooth manicured looking nails. It was at this point that something even stranger happened, the cloth that was her clothes began to rise back up, and cover her loins, but not as pants, but as... PANTIES?!

Sly gasped, the now female, but not yet sultry, voice issuing from slightly plumper, softer lips, and growing. She reached down, paws running over the silky, soft material of the tight panties in horrified disbelief. As her breasts grew ever slowly onward, her eyes widened, lashes longer, those ocular orbs softer and doe-like.

Her breasts had to be at least DD now, she realized as she looked down at the midnight black panties. And when she looked back, she realized her ass was similarly growing. At this rate she was going to look like a porn star! Assuming she didn't already.

Sly cupped her big, juicy, soft jiggly rump, her wide hips and slender legs making it quite the swishy ass. She then shrank some too! Not terribly short or anything, but down to a petite, lovely feminine 5'5". The otherwise nude raccoon whimpered, voice approaching a sex kitten coo, even when not trying to!

Her breasts seemed to slowdown in growth now, stopping at what, F's? They were of a ridiculous size she mused. As they did so, some of the cloth on the ground rose up again, this time forming into a very skimpy bra, matching midnight black, that barely contained her heaving breasts.

Sly shivered, blushing brightly in her still manly face and muzzle. Her paw softly, hesitantly cupped those large mounds, the type of boobs he'd love to see... on a woman, not on him! She tugged at the skimpy, sultry tiny bra, whimpering. Somehow despite size and his increasing lack of height and muscle, the breasts were naturally perky and bouncy, as if by magic, with no back pain...

As she mused this, she found out the hard way her transformation wasn't done. With one last surge, her breasts grew again, straining the limits of her bra, and her muzzle softened, her face becoming extremely feminine.

She meeped again, paws feeling along her muzzle... softer, smaller rounder. Her cheekbones higher, face softer and rounder as well, the raccoon going from just female... to sexy female. Her skimpily clad body was going through a few last changes, mainly makeup and clothing... though Sly barely noticed, amazed she had no back pain or balance issues from those massive, heaving jugs...

The last of the cloth on the ground rose up and formed into a very small mini skirt, one that barely hid her panties, hugged her ass tight, and seemed liable to fly up with the lightest breeze. Joining it was a top that barely covered more than her bra, both were a deep red and practically were see through. And on its own, makeup seemed to suddenly appear on her face, she needed no mascara, but blush and and red lipstick were apparently

Sly saw her reflection on a cracked old mirror against one alley wall. Even in the dim light that evening from a nearby street lamp, she could see everything of her now body, blushing pretty and soft cheeks. "Oh fuck... of fuck of fuck oh poo..." She blushed more- while no mental changes happened, she'd find her cursing vocabulary gone, save for sexual matter... not that she knew it yet. Lovely soft purple makeup enhanced her eyes, her ruby red lips so plump, lovely pillowy cocksuckers...

At this point, her transformation seemed truly done. Her... god damnit she wasn't a 'her', she was supposed to be a 'him'! As she tried to contain herself, a familiar face rounded the corner.

Sly gasped, seeing Carmelita... and blushed brightly. Gosh darn it, she had bigger boobs than the vixen did. Still... she was the only one who would be able to help her now. Especially as since, before Carmelita had appeared, the idol had crumbled to dust in her paw, its curse done! Sly clasped her hands together in a pleading manner, accidently squishing her huge tits up as she looked up to the cop. "P-Please...y-you have to help me, please!"

Carmelita looked over the girl, as she shook, she was definitely a prostitute, either that or a girl out for a night of fun who got lost in the wrong part of town. "Ma'am, is anyone's life in danger?" When she was met with silence, she shook her head, "Then I need to go, if it is an emergency, please call 9." The vixen quickly made her way off, muttering to herself about raccoons.

Sly gasped, eyes wide and tearing up at the sight of Carmelita jumping away with the same super-anthro agility and jumping power he usually ran from. "W-Wait, Carmelita p-p-please, it's me, Sly!" She squealed, but too late thanks to the curse- Carm was already out of earshot. Sly whimpered, hugging her slender arms around her massive jugs, her face blushing and teary-eyes. The magical makeup would never run. He... she... Sly felt so helpless so weak, so... so... feminine...

It was at this point that a door swung open on the opposite end of the alleyway. From what Sly could see, it was a bar, a real run down dive from the looks of it, and out stepped four thuggish men, not to different looking from the guards she normally teased and fled from. There was a rhino, a boar, a leopard, and what seemed to be a croc, each of them were huge, and they were making their way down to her end of the alley.

Sly gasped, her very short figure pushed up a bit by very long, sexy clear heels! She turned to start moving fast... which meant now very mincing steps, ass swishing about, bosoms jiggling... paws held out to the sides in a super-feminine manner. Sly wanted to scream in blushing humiliation...

One of them called out, "Hey, baby! Where you going?!"

As Sly tried to make his way away, her hips unintentionally swaying back in forth, her tail sashing side to side, she stumbled over her heels, not used to walking in them. "Aw, what's a matter sweetie, you need some help?"

Whimpering, Sly turned, eyes wide at how they already had caught up. Paws by her side, bosoms unintentionally heaving up, the ultra-feminine, whorish raccoon looked terrified and sexy as once. "I... n-n-no, I'm just f-f-fine..."

The boar leaned down and got in her face, normally, she'd find a man like him, large, rough, and brutish quite ugly, but something new in her no longer found him completely unappealing. "Really babe, cause a girlie like you, wandering around at night?" He licked his lips lecherously, "Who knows what might happen to ya?" The croc came up alongside his friend, and grinned devilishly, "Of course George, that's assuming the little slut don't want something to happen, dressed like that."

"I..." She blushed, but then tried to keep up a semblance of strength and appearance. She frown, coming off as an adorable pout, arms under her bosoms. "I-I'm just fine! And I being f...f-female doesn't make me helpless!" Her voice cooed out, blushing in her cheeks still from their sexist comments...

The panther, seemingly the youngest of the group, chuckled as he stared straight at her chest, "A feminist huh? Cute, why don't you burn your bra sweetie?"

"S-Stop! It!' she pouted, flushed more as she stomped a petite foot. Sly couldn't feel more humiliated. "I... y-y-you need to t-treat me with respect sir!' She fluffed back some hair unconsciously, unaware she'd just called him sir...

The three of them laughed at her display, at which point, the rhino, seemingly the oldest of the group and the de facto leader, stepped forward, "Now, little lady, you're talking about us respecting you but..." He looked her over with a grin, "Dressed like that, with your tits on display, that nice ass of yours for all to see? I don't think you want 'respect'." With this, he suddenly grabbed Sly's right arm, and placed her hand on his groin, where a massive, hot, pulsing bulge lay. "You want some of this."

"N-No... please..." Sly whimpered... not only did he no longer have a cock as well, but it was bigger than his old one! She slowly tried backing away, dainty paws clasped, eyes so wide and doe-like, looking almost pathetically feminine...

As she backed away, Sly bumped into a solid pillar of man, while she was distracted, the boar, George, had come up behind her. A strong arm quickly snaked its way around her waist, "Now now girlie, where you think you're going? You can't put yourself on display like this, and then run away before giving us a taste." With his other hand he grabbed Sly's ass.

Sly squealed, eyes wide and face flushed as her bum was groped, a strong manly paw clenching into her bubbly juicy rump. She moaned softly, reddening further, before looking up pitifully to the others, starting to plead. "P-Please, don't-"

George grinned, "What do you think Carl? Cause I think she likes it." The leopard grinned, "Well, I say we give the girl a test drive. I'm sure after she tries us out she'll change her mind. Right Jake?" The croc nodded as he chuckled, "Indeed, true gentlemen like ourselves, and we have to give a woman what she wants, even if she doesn't know it yet. That's what boss taught me." The rhino smirked as he made his way back up to Sly. "Now now you little whore, daddy will make it all right, let's start with these." He grabbed one of Sly's gigantic boobs and began to grope it. "Well what do you know?" He turned back to his cohorts, "Good news boys, these things are real."

She WAS going to tell them she was a male originally... and at least freak them out and get a little payback. But then a strong hand was on her breast as well... and Sly's soft, feminine sensitive body was left cooing and moaning, shivering in unwanted pleasure despite the sexist things they uttered and actions they took...

The leopard, Carl, soon made his way over to the three, "Hey boss, think she'd mind if I gave her a little peck?" The boss looked up from the enormous breasts he was playing with, and grunted, "Sure thing, after all, you have to properly romance a lady." Carl snickered, "Too true boss." With this the panther locked muzzles with Sly, and shoved his tongue quickly in her mouth, tasting of alcohol and tobacco.

Held as she was, Sly could do nothing as she was forcibly kissed. Scared to try anything that could make them resort to physical pain in her weakened state, she had no choice but to endure the kissing... and then blushed as she found herself kissing back! She moaned, mewling helplessly as her tits were played with... not realizing that this whole time, her paws hadn't left the bulge.

The boss grinned as he flexed his sizable cock within the slut's grasp, "Now sweetie, I know a slut like yourself you must be really drooling for a taste of all our cocks, but first..." He suddenly tore off the skimpy red top, and as if on cue, the boar undid the back of her bra, it falling to the ground unceremoniously. The croc stepped up beside the rhino, "Jake, why don't you help me with these?" Jake grinned toothily as he leaned down, "Sure thing boss." He flicked his tongue across one of the rosy nipples.

Sly squealed even louder, and whimpered in shame as her new pussy actually got wet... apparently she found the most pleasure in her tits. The skanky-looking raccoon couldn't help but thrust her huge tits against them paws twitching, trying not to start to rub that cock... so big... so hard...

The boar was laughing uproariously as he continued to play with her full ass, occasionally giving it a light swat. "See girlie? A slut like you, this is where you belong! Serving us men the only way you know how!" After a second the leopard pulled away, licking his chops, holding Sly's head in his hands. He licked her lips and chuckled, "How about a test sweetie, you want my back in your mouth, give ME a kiss."

Sly whimpered, her masculinity on the breaking point... trembling... she... she wasn't... she wasn't a woman, wasn't a slut! ... ... ... But... but he was really hunky... slowly... trembling, whimpering... she kissed his lips, with all the tenderness of the soft, 'inferior' female she was becoming...

Carl scoffed at the lightness of the kiss, it was barely a peck. "Come on, show me you want it bitch." He leaned in to whisper huskily in her ear, "Cause I know you do."

She trembled, tits and ass shaking in their paws as she flushed, and muttered, too low for them to hear, "M...more..."

Her masculinity was waning rapidly now, a combination of their words o her, and new mental changes brought on by the womanly fertility idol coming together...

George massaged her cheeks and flicked the band of her panties, "I'm sorry girlie, you say something?" The leader signaled Jake to stop sucking on Sly's breast and looked her in the eyes "Well sweetie, you have something to say?" He flicked her teats, now swollen and red, "You want us to stop? Cause I don't think you do."

She whimpered, masculinity almost snapped away... "Please... d-d-don't... I... m-more. More. K-Keeping talking to me, i-in that sexist, degrading way... cause... because I'm...' She trembled, tears falling as she shook with heat and shame. "J-Just a girl..."

"And what a woman." He said as he pinched her teats, and he looked back at the boar "George, release her."

The boar was surprised, but did as his boss said, and released his grip on Sly

The boss brushed away Jake and Carl, and soon enough had it so that the four of them were surrounding Sly in a circle, the boss standing right in front of her. "Now then, I think we need to do something with that skirt you're wearing, don't you agree sweetie?" Before Sly could answer he did, "Of course you do. Now, you could run away... be a little skank that would tease a man, not fulfill your purpose as a woman. But I don't think you wanna do that. I think you wanna put on a show for us, don't you?"

She whimpered, nodding softly. Sly's body began to gyrate and swish- obviously a beginner, but with such a feminine body it didn't make much of a difference. She cooed softly, trembling as her paws hooked her skirt down slowly, huge fat tits jiggling bare and about, as it went to the floor, panties bared. She danced for all of them, flushed brightly... though her gaze kept returning, timid, and demure, and slowly more adoring, to the boss...

The boss looked on with a slimy grin, and smoothly took out his wallet, and stuffed a handful of bills in her panties "Now play with yourself sweetie, tell us what you want us to do to you."

The word sweetie made her flush again, trembling as a small, pained smile came to her lips. Imagining them calling her honeybuns, doll face, sweet cheeks... insinuating in a subtle, sweet way that she was inferior, lesser, not as smart, a slut... it made her cunt wet again as she cooed up at the boss. "Wh-Whatever you want hun... I... I'm just a woman, I w-wouldn't know as well as you..."

"Aw come on sweet cheeks" The boar jeered, "That's no fun." He stuffed his own set of bills in her ass crease and gave her ass a firm slap, "Don't you want us to wreck you? Make you our personal bitch?" The croc followed making a point to only insert a single dollar into her panties, "Seriously, you gotta shake your money maker a little harder if you wanna impress the big boys." The panther agreed, "We can see you're getting wet baby, you obviously need us. Prove it."

"My associates are right bitch. You need to impress us if..." he made a show to shift his package, which seemed even larger and more alluring to Sly now.

"P-Please sir, I.... in..." she blinked, moaning as she kneeled before him, ass swishing back at them from her kneeled stance, titties held up to him. "I...c-c-can I please put your big, manly cock into my big fat titties, the ones that a lot of my brains leaked into?"

The rhino looked down with a smirk, "Well, since you put it so politely." He quickly shoved Sly's head into his crotch, her nose suddenly filled with the musky scent. "I think you'll have to get it out for me hun. Little problem though, you can't use your hands for that."

She shivered, cunt getting even more wet before their eyes. Blushing and mewling girlishly, she leaned over to the zipper, biting it, clumsily tugging it down with her teeth... then his pants and boxers bit by bit, blushing as they laughed, and getting hotter... so that finally, when it fell out, erect and hard, and slapped her cheek... she cooed happily!

It was nearly two feet long, Sly noted as she looked it over, covered in veins and thick as her fist. "You love it don't you, being right where you belong? Oh and sweetie, don't worry, I can assure you that the rest of my boys, while not quite as large, will be more than enough to please you. Now then, before we go any further, I think there's still something we have to get rid of on you. Be a dear, would you?"

She nodded happier than before. A sultry, slutty smiled graced her lips, last of her manly nature dying... as she almost ripped her panties off. Cooing happily, Sly pressed her fat, huge knockers around his thick, manly cock, reveling in his musky warm masculinity...

The rhino looked up at his friends, all of them watching on, groping themselves. "Now watch men, this is where all women belong; like this one, all of them will need a little convincing but sooner or later, every bitch" he thrusted, spearing his cock right through the ample cleavage, right up into Sly's face, "needs our cocks."

Her dainty slender paws looked adorable, heaving her massive, furry smooth pillows so warm and tight around the shaft. So happy he had a manly big cock, Sly leaned down, still titfucking as she took it into her slender muzzle and fat plump red lips. It seemed the idol's curse was helping to shape and mold her to the desires of a manly man- she began to suck like a pro despite her inexperience, and as she did her thieving skills began to filter out of her brain...

"Ahh, I tell you boys, nothing like showing a slut where she really belongs. Isn't that right girl?" The rhino looked down with a lazy smile, at the former professional thief who was sucking on his dick like her life depended on it, and in a way, it now did. "Now what do you say girlie? For us showing you what you really want?"

She cooed, looking up with big, round, happy soft eyes, cooing and blushing prettily. She tried to say thank you sir... but it was sorta difficult. You know, sucking dick like a pro to the point that he was seconds from cumming in her muzzle and all over her tits, and all.

The rhino grunted, and pulled out, moments before he came, "Now now little bitch, don't get too greedy." He looked up at all of his friends, all of whom, while obviously enjoying the show, were getting impatient. "Well little whore, how about we see how you handle all of us. Doesn't that sound like a good time?"

She nodded hungrily, still heaving her big fat bosoms beautifully around his cock. Her ass lifted, body read for them... but then she turned, blushing naughtily as she moaned like a whore, presenting his virgin cunt to the boss, as was proper...

"That's a good little girl, now then, let's set up a system. You're not to refer to us by any of our names, can't have you on equal terms with us now." Sly nodded happily in agreement, and the rhino chuckled darkly, "Good, good. Now then, George," he motioned towards the boar, "you will call 'sir' from now on, Carl, he motioned towards the panther "you will call 'alpha'. Jake," he motioned to the croc, "you will call 'mister', and me?" He grinned, "You'll call me daddy. You got it?"

"Y-Yes daddy!" She whimpered, wanting to hear more sexist comments from Daddy... her cunt was getting a bit dry again! She ground her fat tits and puffy hard nipples on the ground, moaning like a slut, wanting Daddy's big long cock in her womanly nethers...

"Good little girl, now don't worry, daddy gonna fill that cunny of yours right up, he'll put it right where it belongs." He slowly began to slide his cock between her puffy lips. "Now then, is there anything else you want slut? You'll have to tell us. I mean, do you want 'sir' to fill your ass too? Or maybe you want 'alpha' to stuff your mouth so that both ends are filled? Or do you want 'mister' to slide his dick between those milk bags of yours? Hell, maybe you want all three. Or..." He slid his dick back out, teasingly "Maybe you want us to leave you? I mean that's what you said earlier right? That you deserved to be talked to with respect and all that, maybe we should do that?"

"N-No daddy!" She mewled, trembling in heat, a rutty little slut, eager to belong to the boss... "I... I want them all! I want Daddy, and sir, and alpha, and mister to use my cunny, ass, titties and mouth! I don't need respect, I'm only a woman- I just need wonderful men like Daddy to care and decide for me!' She shivered, moaning in heat from such hot things coming from her muzzle...

Daddy chuckled and thrust his long dick back into Sly, stretching her lips and making her moan like a cheap whore, "I thought you might see it our way. Come on boys, let's give our little slut what she wants, it's our duty as men." The other three cheered as they came over, whipping their cocks out. Sure enough, each of them were shorter, they were only a few inches so compared to daddy, still on the very large side. "Now then... who do you want to get in position first slut?"

But Sly was already moaning and squealing like a raccoon in heat, huge tits squished more with every thrust. The little whore was in no shape to answer... luckily, they were all men, and knew what was best for her...

Alpha was the first up, standing in front of her with his dick out, it was at least 15 inches, and as the familiar musky smell drifted into Sly's nose, she perked up. "Come on bitch, you gotta please your Alpha right."

Nodding happily, Sly leaned out as far as Daddy's fucking would allow. Her soft muzzle and plump, cocksucker lips were soon wrapped around his cock- not as good as Daddy's, but still wonderful to her taste buds...

Next was Sir, who got next to Daddy and rimmed her tail hole with his dick, which started to twitch almost instantly. "Heh, you want this hole filled too slut?"

She nodded, her pleasure nearing mind-bending orgasmic levels. Now her eyes moved to Mister, cooing softly, only with his cock left for her massive whorish jugs...

As sir thrust his own dick into her ass, Sly watched as mister got down on the ground, it was a bit of a difficult position to get into, but soon he was positioned so that he could slip his erection between her breasts, where it belonged. However before he did that however, he wanted to try something, he pinched her nipples, the size of half dollars now and sticking out almost half an inch, and was pleased with the result. "Hey guys, get this, the cow has milk!"

Sly had once been a proud masculine male, respectful, flirtatious, handsome, manly... now... now, SHE was a hot, naughty little stacked whore, a shameful sexist parody of a slut for Daddy, eagerly awaiting the 4 wonderful cocks pleasing her to cum all over her...

Sly took in all the wondrous sensations, the dick sliding down her throat, it tasted so wonderful, salty and spicy, and her nose was in heaven as it buried itself in the fantastically musky pubes. And her ass was stretched so full! It felt great being filled up like the slut she was. Her breasts were also getting all the attention they needed, it felt wonderful as the spurted milk, and the cock was right at home pressed between them. And her pussy felt like it was on fire as he filled it to the brim with cock!

After a matter of minutes, Sly could no longer think, she had cum multiple times already, but now she could feel it approaching, THEY were about to come, the men who were now the center of her world. And sure enough in a matter of seconds, they were, filling her and covering her.

Sly moaned, cooing and then mewling like the gutter-trash slut she'd become .The big-titted sultry raccoon moaned and mmphed loudly, wriggling in orgasm after orgasm, so happy and hot from their cum filling her holes, covering her fat jugs and face like the dirty tramp she was for Daddy and his friends...

Sly swallowed the delicious cum, and after a few seconds, Daddy pulled out, the cum pouring out of her. "Well little slut, I think you did a pretty good job." The other three nodded, Sir agreeing as he pulled out as well, "I think the bitch did her job good, but what now?" Daddy smiled down at the cum covered coon, "What do you think?"

First, the stupid slut licked herself clean, mewling like a little slutty kitty as she lapped up every bit of cum. Now clean, she redressed, and then snuggled her nude form onto his arm, giggling happily... "Whatever Daddy wants of course, I'm just a girl!" Indeed, she couldn't be happier to have such ha wonderful man to care and decide for an inferior creature such as her...

"Well, I've got an idea for you little girl, you just want to make Daddy happy like a good girl after all, right?" As Sly looked up at the big Rhino with glee, Daddy discussed his plan with the others.

[2 weeks later]

As the four walked down the street the boss smiled to himself as the small dive came into view, "C'mon boys. Time to give our little girl a visit." What Sly didn't know the day he had transformed was that not only was the dive the four came out of a bar, it was also a rundown strip club, where all the city's sleaziest characters visited. It only took a few words, and Sly was eager to work there for Daddy, who was also the owner. He and his three 'business partners' were pleased to see she took to the poles like a natural, and in a few days was their most popular attraction. Sure enough, as he walked in Daddy was pleased to see Sly in her skimpy wear, thong filled with dollars. She waved as she saw him.

Sly squealed happily, bounding off the pole as the music ended over to the Rhino, giving him a kiss and snuggling into his manly physique. "Oh daddy daddy! I just love working here! You were right, all of the guys really do know how to treat a silly girl like me, teehee!"

Daddy patted Sly on the head, making sure to sneak in a grope of her breast while there, "That's great sweetie, just as long as you remember the rules. None of the clients touch you unless we say so, only us four. Right?"

"Right daddy!' Sly giggled sighing happily as she snuggled into him. How lucky she was, being born a sexy, pretty girl, that knew her place and had such a wonderful man to keep her in it!

"Alright sweet cheeks, I think it's time the five of us went to the backroom for a 'private session'. Think you can handle that?"

"Yay!' She squealed, and then leapt into all their arms! Cooing as they hoisted and groped her, the huge-titted raccoon was carried to the back area... and sighed in happiness as the door, closed.

As they closed the door behind him, Jake asked Daddy a question, "Hey boss, I heard you mentioning a few weeks ago you setting up some sort of deal with this famous thief. Whatever happened with that, if you don't mind me asking?" Daddy looked down at his work nuzzling into his arms with pride, "It's not important Jake."