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The sun was finally setting on another day on a downtown construction site, and Ty couldn't have been happier to finally yank the hard hat off of his head, wipe the sweat from his brow, and call it a day so he could head home.

Of course, it didn't take him that long to walk home...not when he was standing slightly taller than the building that he was helping to erect that afternoon.

"See you guys tomorrow!" Ty bid farewell to his coworkers, being sure to mind his voice, knowing that his rather massive vocal chords would be quite the unwelcome disturbance to the citizens still working downtown. They already had to deal with the repetitious sounds of jackhammers, cranes, dump trucks and excavators running almost the entire day, and as much as Ty could use a break, he felt that their ears deserved one, as well.

Fully used to the body that he was in, Ty had no trouble making his way out of the construction site and down a dirt path that was left behind. It was originally designed for the construction vehicles, but it ended up making a perfect access road for him, as well; one that would lead him safely and quickly away from downtown and out to the forests, where it was easier for him to walk him without having to worry about his hind legs catching a car, or his tail knocking the shingles off of a house.

The peace and quiet of the forest, of course, was just a fringe benefit to the same.

Such a nice evening... Ty mentally mused, as he walked right over the gaps in the forest, making sure to take care where he placed his paws. He didn't want to wind up carrying any unwelcome critters home with him, but he was getting rather practiced at taking the back roads to avoid such, and the way he towered over the trees, it was easy for him to find his way around. The air is nice and dry, easy to breathe...it's perfectly warm, but the mosquitoes aren't coming out to bite, and the sun is leaving a nice, warm glow over the horizon...

From his heightened perspective, Ty had a view of the sunset that few could ever imagine, and thanks to that same tall line of sight, the sunset carried on much longer for him than it did for others. He could still see the bright, burning edge of orange light carrying over the trees at the other end of the forest, and the layers of cotton candy pink and sunflower yellow that eventually faded into the most peaceful, serene shade of blue, carrying over the head of the foxtaur into the darkening navy shades behind him. There was a strong contrast between the soft, easy gray of his ears, and the darker blue skyline that made him stick out rather clearly to anyone around, but people were growing used to the sight of the macro taur walking around the neighborhood...everyone knew he was friendly, and everyone knew he was didn't mean any harm to anyone.

Even the small animals down in the forest had a sense of the fact that Ty wasn't any sort of a threat to them, as long as he could see them moving around...and despite the way the sun was setting, the foxtaur just couldn't help himself as he made a little detour, heading further out into the forest and toward a clearing that he knew of; one that was absolutely perfect for relaxing and basking in the pleasant warmth of a balmy summer's eve.

There was a thundering sound of massive paws rushing excitedly to the clearing as Ty started to throw caution to the wind, trying his best to be considerate of smaller animals while still making a good pace for the clearing. He could feel the grass filling on the ground around him as he grew closer to the open area, and the way that each tiny, insignificant blade worked together to form a delicate, delightful cushion for his tired paws.

Nature could also be quite the trickster, however, and Ty was quick to learn that lesson, as a small root that was sticking out of the forest floor just managed to catch onto one of the long, curved claws upon his hind paws...toppling him over the forest and casting his shadow over the nervous animals down below. He was sure to crush the trees and beasts down below, if not for the quick and saving act of his arms slamming down to the ground and catching him, leaving his head so close to the trees that the highest leaves did just brush against the soft, cream fur upon his cheek.

The shock of being tripped so suddenly was enough to distract Ty from a burning, gnashing sensation upon his paw...at least until he settled down and realized that none of the animals were in any danger. He thought perhaps he'd stabbed himself on a tree branch, but he was quick to see that a small vixen had popped out of her den in the forest, and was only doing as nature intended...attacking an intruder for damaging the home of her cubs.

"I-I'm so sorry!" Ty called out, knowing the small, feral fox couldn't understand him, but he quickly nudged her off of his paw and pulled it away. He was only feet from the clearing now, but he was uneasy as he took a couple more steps and came to rest in the large, open field of grass. There were streaks of brown dirt and green grass, stains left upon the bright red fabric of his shirt from the fall, but he decided to leave it on anyway...it was the only article of clothing he wore, and typically, all that he needed, as his hind legs provided plenty of cover for his unmentionable areas.

He was proud of his chest, to be certain. His years in the agency left him with a broad, wide set of pectoral muscles, ones that he was proud to flex when he had the opportunity...but they were always entirely flat from his training.

When he felt even the slightest bit of a lump forming, just above his abdomen, it was cause for concern.

"Huh..." Ty muttered curiously, as he brought the same paw that was bitten up to his chest. He felt the lump, right over the left side of his pectoral, and brushed it off. "Must have just bruised myself during the fall," he thought aloud, but it was a quick excuse, and one that couldn't possibly explain the second lump that was starting to take shape on the other side of his chest. "...I...maybe...maybe I bruised both sides...?"

There flesh that was rising up to the surface, and growing still, was rather sensitive to the touch, and Ty couldn't help bringing a paw up to the other growing mound, just to feel how soft the flesh really was. His fur grew and accommodated perfectly to the changing flesh, and for a moment, Ty had memories of all of the times that he'd ever cupped a breast before...how soft they felt, how nice and easy they were to squeeze...how they felt...

...Just like the bumps growing out from his own body.

"N-no...it couldn't be!" he tried to calm himself down, but as he rested partly on his side in the clearing, he couldn't help examining his fears, and he gave in, deciding to look down between his hind legs at his crotch...knowing for sure that his sheath and member still had to be there.

He was right, at least, for the moment.

Bright, worried eyes of emerald hue started to widen as he watched the very flesh of his sheath shifting around. He kicked one of his hind legs up, keeping it from blocking his view as he could feel his cock, still contained by the lightly furred opening, starting to shift inside of his body, as if it were moving back, toward his stomach...it was a bewildering sensation that left him slightly sickened, and yet, slightly aroused all at once, as his body refused to let him be still through the change. There was a sensation as though he was being given a pawjob on the inside of his torso while his genitals literally started to shift and change, and inch by inch, the sheath moved further back down between his legs...and started to spread open even wider.

Smaller dots started to poke through the thin, clinging fabric of the bright red shirt on Ty's chest, and the way that his whole body was changing, he was finding it hard to deny the obvious any longer. "This...this can't be happening!" he cried, as if he were begging for some force of nature to come and stop the transformation, but the plea fell only on the ears of confused animals throughout the wilderness. Still not entirely believing what was happening to him, Ty lowered one of his exploring paws and smoothed it along his belly, trying to feel if anything was changing in his midsection. It certainly felt a bit slimmer, but it was nothing compared to the change of sensations when the paw came to the spot where his sheath once was, only to keep gliding right past it, down to the spot where the formerly tiny opening was growing longer, and yet, even thinner...one pawtip brushed across the exposed flesh; a thin, glistening layer of fluid came away on the end of the pawtip from just one touch, and Ty, ever curious, brought it up to his lips...and took a quick taste.

That's...that's a vaginal fluid...

He still didn't accept it, even as inexplicable waves of arousal continued to rock his body. He immediately shot his paw back down to the newly made and still slowly changing opening, spreading it open with two pawtips so he could watch the changes take place. The very tip of his member still appeared to be there, but it was shrinking rapidly and moving up, as if it was coming out of and then helping to form a passage. The small nub of the tip that was leftover sealed up, and came to rest at the very top of the new opening as the changes were nearly complete, and Ty pressed a pawtip upon the spot, almost certain at what it had to be, but still, he needed to check.

"F-fuck...that's...that's so sensitive it almost hurts!" he groaned, but despite his words, whatever was spurring the change in his body wouldn't stop assaulting his libido. He couldn't keep his pawtips from brushing over the tiny, sensitive nub, despite how much it caused him to ache inside with an even greater need, one that no one else was around to answer.

The only thing it truly gave him was clarity, and as the fur atop of his head started to expand and spread down his neck, slowly cascading over his shoulders in a flowing river of muted blonde, Ty couldn't ignore reality any longer.

Her breasts ached to be touched and squeezed, her womanhood pushed against the slow advance of her pawtips, and her whole body trembled as she felt something uncontrollable rushing through her insides, the proverbial icing on the cake of her transformation.

Ty was a woman, and she was too dazed and overwhelmed with lust to think of what had caused it. She thought only of the way that her entire sex buzzed with delight when she brushed her skillful pawtips over her clit, and then down the length of her thin, virgin labia, spreading the beads of moisture that gathered upon them back into her own flesh. The warmth continued to build inside of her as the transformation finally came to full fruition, and the blessing that Ty kept for mother nature was finally released, as her hind legs sprawled wide open, and a cascading spray of female ejaculate gushed from her moistened treasure, a hasty, transformation fueled orgasm that she could see pooling in the clearing. With her macro size unchanged, a small pond of the slick, clear fluid started forming near her inner thigh, and the streaks of arousal that were pushed out by her powerful inner muscles carried out over the treetops, soaking the leaves with something much more intimate than mere water.

Webs of the same moist, natural lubricant spread between Ty's pawtips as she spread them apart, looking over the way that she'd coated her paw in the lewd fluids. She brought the paw in front of her muzzle and started to lick her own paw clean, embracing the unique scent and the sweet, earthy taste that her folds evidently had.

"W-wow...so...so sweet... she commented, slightly out of breath from the rapid changes and the extremely sudden climax. She couldn't help rolling onto her back and spreading her legs wide open once again as she brought her dry paw up to grip one of her breasts, squeaking in elation at just how sensitive they'd become to the touch.

"Ooooh! My word..." came a low, happy moan. "Just wait til the guys get a load of me at work tomorrow..." she pondered to herself, before narrowing her eyes on the trees once again and wearing a playful, teasing grin that refused to be moved.

"But first...I better water the plants..."