FSE

Furry search engine

formerly SoFurry search engine

A month ago, Brittany bumped into a busty blonde woman while walking around town. She recalled a few things about her easily, like her wide hips, bubble butt, huge fake-looking breasts, the small black dress so tight it was obvious that there was nothing underneath, and that she ran perfectly in the platform heals she was wearing. The blonde-haired woman stopped only to apologize before running off saying she was late for work.

Brittany was going to pay it no mind until she saw a business card on the ground. Bending down she picked it up and read it. "A Whole New You. A plastic surgery clinic run by Doctor Joseph Hoksten," she muttered quietly. At the bottom of the card was a website and phone number for the clinic.

She looked up to try and call the woman back but she was gone already. Standing up, she thought about tossing the card in a nearby trash can. Curiosity got the better of her however and she slipped the card into her purse before going on with her day.

That night she found herself sitting in front of her computer and staring at the card again. After debating it in her mind again she opened up her web browser and typed the address into the URL bar. I'll just browse the website, she thought. After that my curiosity will be sated and I can move on from the whole thing.

She hit the enter key and watched the website load. At the top was a video that started playing. It featured Jenny and Cathy Poussin talking about procedures that they underwent at the clinic. Brittany got a bit of a laugh whenever Jenny was talking; there were subtitles put in the ad because she couldn't talk properly with the amount of tongue studs she'd had put in.

Brittany was about to close her browser, thinking it to just be another run of the mill plastic surgery clinic that also did piercings and tattoos. However at that point they introduced a man named Bruce. Well, man probably wasn't the right word. Sure most of his body looked like a typical man's, just incredibly muscular but his head was like that of a horse's and below his knees, his legs resembled a horse's hind legs with the digi-grade ankle and hooves. His whole body was covered with brown fur but his mane and tail were black.

He talked about the animal transitions they did just how varied they can go with how human or how animalistic you wanted to look. He even added that genitals could be reworked to resemble that of an animal's, pulling down the shorts he was wearing to show off his now stallion-hood.

The video then cut to Bruce and Cathy demonstrating hypnotic triggers that Jenny had placed in her mind. It almost turned into a porno but Bruce and Cathy didn't let it get that far in front of the camera and explained that everything shown here was just the tip of the iceberg. The video ended with them all saying to call and make your appointment today.

It was all Brittany could think about for the next couple of days, loosing count of how much she watched the ad. She spent countless hours looking through the website and at all the procedures that they offered. Brittany couldn't help herself, she called and made an appointment.

Now here she was, standing outside the clinic, backpack full of clothes slung over her shoulder, and hesitating. A strong breeze blew her shoulder blade length brown hair around her face, whipping against her sunglasses. It also almost made her pop out of the long floral v-neck top making it even more obvious that she wasn't wearing a bra on her D-cup breasts. Even the bottoms of her slightly worn flair jeans flapped about, revealing more of her black two-inch sandal heels.

Once the breeze stopped, she took a moment to readjust. Making sure the two braids she had in place of bangs properly framed her face, reaching down to her chin, making sure as well that her hair hadn't gotten tangled around the two silver fairy earrings. She readjusted her top as well and made sure that her silver dragon pendant was nestled right where the valley between her breasts began.

Brittany took a deep breath and walked inside. Upon walking in, she noticed that the waiting room was empty. Perplexed, she walked up to the front desk finding an albino rat-lady sitting and looking at the computer in front of her. She was petite, but at the same time curvy with breasts that seemed just a little bit too big for her frame. Long, white, wavy hair flowed down to her waist. She had on what must have been a tailor fit skirt suit because it fit her perfectly and had a pair of glasses resting on her nose.

The rat-lady moved her pinkish-red eyes from the computer screen to Brittany, smiling at catching her stare. "Welcome to A Whole New You, Miss. Do you have an appointment?"

Brittany blinked at hearing her voice. She had expected it to be squeaky or something like that, but she sounded just like a normal woman. She nodded finally. "Um, yes, for eleven?"

The rat-lady typed a few things into the computer. "Ah yes, Miss Brittany," she said with a smile, using the full three syllables instead of the normal two syllable shortening that most did. "All the information you sent over checked out. Please have a seat and I'll let them know you're here."

Brittany nodded and walked over to one of the empty chairs, setting the backpack carefully at her feet. She was starting to feel nervous about the whole thing again. Never thought I'd be caught dead in a place like this, she thought to herself.

She looked around the empty waiting room; the walls didn't even have any pictures up leaving them bare. The only sound that she could hear was the typing of the rat-lady receptionist.

On the end table next to her, she saw a stack of magazines all from this month. She looked through them and found nothing that really interested her so she set them back neatly on the end table, sighing as she leaned to the side, elbow propped against the armrest and chin resting in the palm of her hand.

After a while, a door opened and a familiar voice called her name. Looking up she saw the busty blonde that had ran into her a month ago. This time she had large hoop earrings peeking out from her long wavy hair, a white tube top with the clinic's logo worn so low that a small portion of her areola was visible over the top of it. The top ended above her naval, showing off the sparkling piercing she had there. Hung low on her hips was a red tartan micro-miniskirt just barely long enough to keep her sex hidden, but not long enough to keep the straps of her black garter belt hidden. On her legs, she had on black thigh-high stockings clipped to her garter belt. Topping the outfit off were a pair of black stiletto platform heels, a few black bracelets on each wrist, and a black chocker around her slender neck.

Brittany stood up, slinging the backpack over her shoulder again and walked through the open door. "I'm Lizzi," the blonde said with a smile. This close Brittany could better see the raccoon-eye makeup combined with subtle eye shadow to make her blue eyes pop and see the light use of blush to accentuate her cheekbones, finally the red lipstick somehow being a shade to compliment the tartan skirt she was wearing. She could also tell that without the heels Lizzi would be about her height of five-one.

Brittany followed her down the winding hallway, looking off to the side and feeling self-conscious. Lizzi was apologizing for having kept her waiting and went on in detail about how she was helping three of the clinic's employees with "stress relief." Yeah, Brittany thought bitterly,and I just bet you were the cause of the stress in the first place.

They finally made it to the back room that served as Lizzi's studio. Walking in, Brittany could still smell the scent of fresh sex and sighed. "You can totally change into whatever sexy little number you brought behind that," Lizzi said, pointing to a changing curtain.

Brittany nodded and walked behind the curtain while Lizzi got the camera set up on the tripod. She slipped out of her sandal heels while carefully pulling her top off over her head. After folding it and setting it next to the backpack on the ground she undid the fly of her jeans and slid them down, revealing the black g-string she had on underneath. She folded them up and set them on top of her shirt before opening up the backpack.

She pulled out and slipped on a sheer black halter-top dress with red floral patterns across the chest and pelvis. Tying it behind her neck, she made sure that the patterns on her chest where covering her nipples.

Brittany slipped back into her heels and turned to face the full-length mirror that was setup behind the curtain. The only thing that bothered her was that her thong was clearly visible in the gaps of the floral pattern around her pelvis. After debating with herself for a few moments, she slipped off the undergarment and set it with the rest of her clothes. Looking at herself again in the mirror it was now obvious that she didn't have anything on underneath the dress but the flowers covered up the important bits.

Satisfied, she put her discarded clothing into her backpack and stepped out from behind the curtain. "Yummy," Lizzi said as she took a good look at Brittany. "Wish I had a dress like that," she finished with a giggle.

Brittany blushed. "Thanks. My dad gave this to me. He got it while he was in Malaysia."

"You have a Daddy?" Lizzi asked with a pout. "I'm so jealous right now! I'm still looking for one."

"What do you mean 'looking?'" Brittany asked, raising an eyebrow.

Lizzi folded her arms under her large breasts, pulling down more of the tube top without noticing. "I hate having to think so hard. All I want is for a nice Daddy to care and think for this little girl." She giggled and added, "Well maybe nice isn't the right word."

Brittany blushed furiously as she just realized that Lizzi was referring to a type of Dom. "No, I meant my actual father!"

Lizzi giggled. "I'm not here to judge your relationships. It's okay." She motioned to the white backdrop in front of her camera. "If you please, I don't want to keep your hot doc waiting any longer."

Brittany nodded and did so, wanting to steer the conversation away from the subject at hand. She stood in the front of the backdrop, hands at her sides and smiled while facing the camera.

Lizzi bent down and looked through the camera. "Head down and to the left slightly." Brittany did so and Lizzi snapped a couple pictures. "Turn around," Lizzi said without standing up. Brittany spun around a little too quickly causing her dress to flare out, exposing her entire lower half. She heard the camera take picture after picture while her dress settled, making her blush heavily again.

"Cute ass, hon," Lizzi said with a giggle. "I just need a profile shot and we're done."

Brittany turned so that she was profile to the camera, this time making sure she didn't make her skirt flare up while trying to regain her composure.

Lizzi snapped a couple more pictures before standing up and walking over to the computer she had on the raised desk against the back wall. "Everything looks good," she said, giggling. She turned around and walked over to the door. "Grab your bag and I'll take you to see your doc!"

Brittany grabbed her bag from behind the curtain and followed Lizzi down the hallway.

Brittany sat on a table in the exam room, waiting for her doctor. Lizzi said that he wouldn't be too long, and to put her clothes in the bin labeled with her name and to slip into the robe they had provided.

She did like the black satin robe and how it felt against her bare skin however, it was just a tad too short for her tastes with it just barely covering her butt. This would be fine if I were trying to seduce someone, she thought. But for something like this or just lounging around I'd at least like it down to my knees.

She looked over to the corner on her left at the large black cylinder standing there. The side had what looked like a pair of open sliding hydraulic doors like what you would see in a sci-fi movie. Seeing the platform inside she had to wonder what it was for.

Sliding her gaze down the wall to the other corner she saw a computer on the counter. She could just barely read the prompt on it saying "Waiting for Scan."

The door opened up and inside walked a tall Native American man. He had his long dark hair pulled back into a ponytail and the suit and lab coat he wore couldn't hide his muscular frame. Nor could his slacks hide his endowment, making Brittany blush as she couldn't help but take a good look. "Good morning, Miss Brittany," he said with a smile as he walked over to her and offered out a hand to shake. "I'm Doctor River and I'll be overseeing your procedures today."

Brittany shook his hand and nodded. "Pleased to meet you, Doctor."

River placed his hands into the pockets of his slacks before continuing. "Do you have any questions before we begin your profile?"

She nodded. "I already have a good idea of what I'd like to do from browsing your website. But I didn't see anything that could fix my eyes," she said, motioning to her eyes to show her strabismus.

River nodded. "Because of how our procedures are done, corrective surgeries like that are included with anything that you choose. So your strabismus, any weak joints, bone-on-bone, overbite, under bite, anything like that at all will be fixed." River paused before continuing. "Those are actually what inspired Doctor Hoksten to develop the technology we use in the clinic today. He's made people walk again after other doctors have said that they'd be wheelchair bound for the rest of their lives."

Brittany blinked a few times, shocked by what she had just heard. "If he can do all that, why not advertise it on the website?"

"I tried asking him that and couldn't get a straight answer out of him," River said with a shrug. "Maybe he'll say someday but for now he's very tight lipped about it.

"Now," he said while turning and heading for the computer, "if there are no more questions please take off your robe and step into the scanner."

Brittany slipped off the table and undid the sash holding the robe closed before slipping out of the garment and setting it on the exam table. She walked over to the black tube and took a couple of deep breaths before stepping inside.

Once inside the doors hissed shut behind her, leaving her in complete darkness. "Try and stand as still as possible, Miss Brittany," came Doctor River's voice from a speaker somewhere in front of her. "There's going to be a bright light traveling up and down the tube much like a scanner you would hook up to your computer or a copy machine. Try not to blink as it passes your face."

"Okay," she said a little more shakily than she would have liked. She heard a soft hum as a white glow appeared from below her feet. It got brighter and brighter before she saw the ring of light move up into her view and go above her head before coming back down. It reminded her a bit of the decontamination process that you had to sit through in the first Mass Effect game.

The process repeated several more times before the doors behind her hissed open again. She stepped out, quickly walking over to the table to put her robe back on.

After tightly cinching the sash around her waist, she walked over to River inputting something into the computer. A new display popped up, with a virtual model of her on one side of the screen and a list of things on the other. River guided Brittany in front of the computer and showed her how to choose procedures and how what she chose affected the model of her in real time. He then stepped aside so that she could go through the list in private.

She opened up the body modification menu and found four submenus within. She opened the first one, "Head," and looked over the list for a bit. She selected the options for her ears and browsed through them a bit, giving herself a pair of black furred cat ears on the top of her head. Satisfied she moved on to her eyes, the model already showing them with the strabismus fixed. She gave herself slit pupils like a cat or a fox and kept the color of her blue-green eyes, just made them a bit more vibrant to pop out against the rest of what she had in mind. She moved on to her hair next, changing the color from her brown to a deep and shiny blood red before extending its length to the bottom of her ass. She moved on to her mouth, increasing the length of her upper and lower canines by a quarter of an inch and made her tongue rough like a cat's. The final thing she did was check the option to remove her gag reflex with a little smirk to herself.

She saved that section and moved on to the menu labeled "Arms." The first thing she did was slim them down, ridding herself of most of the fat but not enough to make her look muscular. She then gave herself black fur that ran from fingertips to three-quarters of the way up her upper arm, making the fur soft and short. She replaced her nails with white claws coming out of her fingertips. Brittany thought about making them retractable, but decided against it, saving and moving on.

The next thing she opened up was the menu for her legs. She began by slimming them down much like she had for her arms and increased their length by a good three inches. She added black fur socks, the fur stopping three quarters of the way up her thigh, and replaced the nails of her toes with white ones to match the ones on her fingers.

Brittany saved and opened up the menu for her central body. She trimmed away the fat of her tummy and love handles, giving her an hourglass shape with a flat stomach. She selected the option for implants next. She was happy with her D-cups, just wanted to make them perkier and she remembered reading on the website that their implants were guaranteed to never sag. She typed in "D" into where it asked for the size. After fiddling with the slider that made them look fake or real, she found a nice spot where they were nice and perky without looking like large balls on her chest. She also chose to decrease the size of her nipples, going from something like a fifty-cent piece to a nickel.

She moved down to her rear end. Much like her breasts, she was very happy with the size of her ass, she just made it nice and tight instead of flabby. She quickly selected the option for a self-lubricating anus and moved on to designing her tail. She made it solid black like her socks and gloves and made it nice and fluffy like a fox's tail.

She selected the option for piercings and chose a matching set of nipple and clit rings. They were golden and studded with gems along the entire ring.

Brittany looked over the model of herself and wasn't quite satisfied. She had only intended to go as far as a neko, not going all furry. Now that she was here however, she decided that now was not the time to hold back. She extended the black fur to cover her entire body and reshaped her nose and mouth to give herself a short muzzle, her nose becoming a fox's. She kept her arms and legs human looking except for the claws since she didn't want to have to go out and replace all her gloves and shoes.

Next, she started giving herself white fur markings. A heart was placed on her chest leading into her cleavage. She added a couple white lines curling over and under her breasts, framing them and stopping just short of the heart. They sloped down, curling around her body to meet halfway down her back and go down her spine to her tail. There the lines split again, following the line of her pelvis up and over her hips to slide down her front between her legs. The lines joined just after her sex and slipped up the valley of her ass to her tail, separating again and curling tightly around it to connect with the part of the marking above it.

Satisfied, she saved and went on to the hypnosis section, opening up the submenu for the trigger activated options. The first one she selected would make her think and act like a cat, stripping her of the ability to talk while doing so. For the trigger phrase she entered, "here kitty."

She selected one other trigger for when she was feeling her naughtiest. It would make her indiscriminately horny, filling her with a lust so powerful that nothing would be able to sate it. She thought of a collar that she had sitting at home when she typed in the trigger, "spermbank."

Brittany saved and clicked "Finish" at the bottom of the screen before turning to face River. "All done, Doctor," she said with a smile, feeling the excitement of what she was about to do course through her body.

River nodded. "If you would please follow me," he said with a smile as he walked over and opened the door.

Brittany followed him out of the room, bare feet padding along the cool tile of the hallway floor. As they navigated through a few hallways, she noticed that she was starting to get used to the robe she was wearing. She'd love to take one of the robes home with her if they'd let her.

Soon enough they came to a set of elevators with only a call button for going down. Strange, Brittany thought, It looked like there were two stories above the main clinic. So why do these only go down?

River pressed the button and immediately the elevator to their right opened up. Stepping in, Brittany noticed that there were options in the elevator for going up to floors two and three, but they both required keys. She watched as River pressed the button marked "B2" and the doors shut.

"Doctor, may I ask what's on the second and third floors?"

River nodded. "Floor two is where our other departments are. HR, finance, stuff like that. Floor three is where Doctor Hoksten and his wife live."

"Will I get to meet Doctor Hoksten?"

"Yeah," River said with a chuckle. "He always makes follow-ups with animal conversion patients to make sure their acclimating well." He paused for a bit. "You did meet his wife though. She was working the front desk today."

Brittany was about to comment, when the elevator stopped and the doors opened. River stepped out of the elevator and Brittany followed taking a good look around. The place wasn't very brightly lit, mostly illuminated by dim service lights along the floor's walkways. Like a movie theater does when they cut the lights. Beyond that, the only light came from the displays of people's names on the many rows of machines. They were all cylindrical with hydraulic sliding doors like the scanner in the main clinic. How very..."Tron"-like, Brittany thought to herself.

She followed River to a tube with her name labeled on it. There was what Britt guessed to be a technician standing next to a computer hooked up to the machine. "Her profile's all loaded up, Doc," he said, adjusting the glasses on his nose.

River nodded. "Miss Brittany, if you would please disrobe and step inside we can begin with your procedures."

Brittany nodded, undoing the sash of her robe with a little difficulty, regretting having tied it so tightly. "Is it all right if I keep it?" she asked after managing to slip out of it and hand it to River, not even caring that the tech was still right there.

River nodded. "Of course."

Brittany smiled and stepped inside the metal tube, the doors hissing shut behind her and leaving her in the familiar darkness of the scanner. She licked her lips, wondering what was going to happen.

She screamed in surprise as she felt a cold, metal harness wrap around her chest and harness, lifting her off the ground. She started to take short, panicked breaths as she heard water start to poor into the tube.

What felt like an oxygen mask pressed tightly over her nose and mouth and she forced herself to take slow and deep breaths, noting that the air hinted of something sweet. After a few breaths, she noticed that it was hard to keep her eyes open.

She felt a tiny prick on each of her upper arms, followed by a numbness starting to flow through her body. She was vaguely aware of the water slowly going up her legs and that something was being lowered onto her head, covering the top of it and her eyes. It wasn't long after that she was gone.