Contrary Cheetah
A commission for Forefox on FA based off a series of images he commissioned. Hmm.
Forefox panted as he rolled off of the female anthro cheetah he had just had sex with, smiling as the afterglow of their intercourse rolled through his body. He looked over to the cheetah--Daisy was her name, he recalled--and deduced from her heaving chest and purrs of pleasure that she had enjoyed it just as much. A sudden thought struck the fox. He had really struck out this time, but there was something else that could make his present endeavors more pleasurable, even if she might not truly appreciate it... Yet. He looked over to the cheetah.
"Daisy," Forefox said huskily, his smile curling into a smirk. "Do you know what would make this moment even better?"
Daisy raised an eyebrow, gazing warily at the fox. Forefox's smile deepened so that his sharp teeth were exposed. He let the pause hang and grow until Daisy looked a little annoyed.
"It would be better," he said, pausing again. "If you were my bitch."
Forefox laughed when Daisy snarled and yowled in response. He quickly ceased laughing as Daisy suddenly sat up and leapt atop of him, staring down at him with anger in her differently colored eyes; green to the left and blue to the right. Her expression abruptly shifted into an impish smile, straddling him with her legs before reaching back and grabbing at his cock. Forefox yelped in shock, but was soon moaning with pleasure as her deft paws went to work stroking his shaft. Though they had just been at it, the fox was pleasantly surprised to find himself becoming hard from the cheetah's ministrations. He was even happier when the cheetah removed her hands, rested them on his shoulders, and lowered her pussy onto his ready cock. Together they shuddered her as he penetrated her reverse cowgirl style. Soon enough, she really was riding him.
"Unf!" Forefox moaned, one eye screwed shut as he stared up at the cheetah. "This is--unf!--nice as an alternative and--"
"Shhh--" Daisy whispered, placing a claw on the fox's nose. "Just enjoy it."
Forefox nodded, closing both eyes now as he laid his head to the side. The cheetah smiled mischievously again. She lifted one paw and wiggled her fingers, all the while continuing to move up and down his shaft. Her eyes briefly flashed, right before she laid the paw against his shoulder. Forefox's shoulder tingled, yet he scarcely noticed because Daisy started to move more vigorously against him. Though very much into their current activity, the cheetah focused on something else. She smiled as she watched the area where she had touched him start to slowly change, the foxy black and grey fur brightening into a golden hue before black spots dotted it. Daisy lowered a paw to the fox's hip, touching him lightly. Forefox grunted, thrusting up while the fur there changed like it had on his shoulder, yet there was also a secondary effect as his hips flared out much wider than they had before.
Daisy giggled, watching as the changes started to spread from the two points. It was a slow, steady process with Forefox's fur becoming more and more cheetah-like with each passing moment. In addition, the areas touched by the change became softer and more slight, his shoulders narrowing while his waist pinched inwards. As the fox panted and moaned, his triangular ears rounded out into smaller circular shapes, while his long vulpine snout shrank, contracting into a cute feline muzzle with a small nose. By this time the "fox" was completely covered in cheetah patterned fur. Smaller and shorter than before, Forefox wouldn't be a fox for much longer.
Daisy grinned at the progress so far, but Forefox wasn't finished changing yet.
She leaned forward, taking him deeper into her slit and giving him a kiss. He purred in pleasure, the hair on his head growing longer and longer until he had a full head of black, silky hair that hung off the bed. Simultaneously, his short and fluffy tail lengthened and thinned, growing out and out until he had ablack tipped cheetah tail.
Forefox let out a yowl as he approached the cusp of orgasm. It was denied to him for a reason he didn't understand, even as he continued to thrust into the cheetah's willing folds. In fact, his cock felt even more sensitive than before and his sensitivity only continued to grow as it began to shrink down. His pleasure was so extreme, he hardly noticed even as Daisy had to lower herself further and further upon the shrinking shaft. By the time it was half its original size, Forefox was having the best sex of his life, even though he had yet to release. His testicles also dwindled, shrinking down in size in proportion with the fox's cock, though they were first to disappear into the newly opened cleft between his legs, vanishing into the slit to be repurposed as ovaries. At that point Forefox's shaft was miniscule, though not irrelevant. Forefox still derived much pleasure from it and Daisy was sure to give the "male" every effort she could to make sure he enjoyed what remained of his masculinity. Finally, Forefox's cock shrank to a size where it was little more than a nub, no longer able to function as it once had, but so much more sensitive because of it. It took its place at the top of her freshly formed folds as her new clitoris.
Before Forefox could notice her alteration in sex, Daisy pressed her pussy against the "fox's", grinding their clitorises together. Forefox yowled--sex had never felt so good!
Daisy yowled in response, working harder and harder to bring the new girl to orgasm. While Forefox's pleasure mounted, one final change occurred as her previously flat chest pressed out. Her nipples, which had been hidden under her fur up until then, grew puffy and large and were now clearly visible as soft flesh gathered under them, forming into teardrop shaped mounds. With each passing moment, they swelled to an ample size, only ceasing to grow when Daisy and Forefox both finally climaxed.
Forefox squealed as she felt pleasure in a way she never had before. Her pleasure was overtaken by surprise when she noticed that not only did her voice sound different, but down there she felt empty and... Wet? Not only that, but some things bounced on her chest, soft but weighty. The new female cheetah quickly sat up and opened her eyes, gasping as her breasts swayed harshly from her sudden movement.
"Eh?" she whispered. She had to brush long, black hair out of her eyes before she could stare down at her ample breasts, spotted fur, and the pussy between her legs. She blinked, her large eyes wide and uncomprehending.
Daisy purred as she sidled up to her fellow female. She laid one paw on Forefox's shoulder.
"Like what I've done?" she asked. "Who's the bitch now, you pussy?"
Forefox stared up at the cheetah, dumbfounded. How had Daisy made her a... Girl? And a cheetah too? Though she had many questions to ask, the befuddled pussy wasn't quite sure what to say.
"It's ok," Daisy giggled. "You can save that cute voice. I've got someone I want to introduce you to."
Forefox blinked. Introduce? Like this??
"That's right," Daisy said, briefly caressing one of the cheetah's breasts, eliciting an involuntary moan. "I know someone who could enjoy a pussy like you."
Uh oh.