FSE

Furry search engine

formerly SoFurry search engine

Trans*Formed

By Onyx Cheetah

https://subscribestar.adult/onyxcheetah

Oh god! Thoughts raced through Carey’s head as he felt the changes to his body finalize. This is not good! I… I can’t. A small howl pierced through the park’s air, frightening him before he realized it was coming from his own muzzle in his distress. This was all new; a new body- a feral body. This was a mistake, he had to fix it! Stepping forward with his new set of legs, he felt uneasy and shaky but it felt doable. He sighed, at least he had control of himself even if it felt very strange.

Running down the nearby street, Carey had no idea where he was going or why, the only thing he knew was that he was afraid and needed to move. The transformed dog needed to escape, even though he couldn’t outrun what had already happened to him. Narrowly dodging a car driving by, he ran onto the sidewalk and swerved directly in front of a man walking down the path. He tried to dodge this person as well, his new body twisting before he fell over from lack of control. The guy gasped and ran up to see if he was okay, frantically looking the dog over.

“Oh jeez, poor pup!” The man ran his hand over the dog's chest. Carey stiffened, the feeling of being touched like this alien to him as the man’s hand slid through the soft new underbelly fur. It strangely felt good, almost comforting. His tail suddenly began to move, swishing and wagging without any conscious input. As his tail hit his own legs he jumped, startled, flopping around on his side and bouncing up before he realized what was going on. The guy laughed at the dog’s movements, only seeing a clumsy dog standing back up. Carey stared up at the man as he stood there, panting to catch his breath.

“Well, you seem like you bounced back alright, lil pup! Go on and get home!” The guy began walking away, leaving Carey staring at him. The new dog stared at the man before looking back towards the direction he was aimlessly running too. He shook his head. He had no idea what to do with himself tonight and at least this man was kind to him. Looking back to the man, he quickly followed.

“Hey, pup! Go on, go home!” The male began to shoo him away but Carey stayed. Sighing, the man searched around the dog's neck, trying to find a collar before realizing he was talking to a stray. A weirdly well-kept stray but a stray; no tag, no collar, no hint of an indent from a collar previously worn. Carey continued to stare at the man, his eyes strangely sad and hopeful.

“Oh… alright pup! Just for tonight! It's cold out, come on! We’ll see if we can get you to a shelter tomorrow!” The man patted his thigh as he began walking. Carey almost blushed, the thought of following commands like that was embarrassing as hell but he didn’t want to be alone or outside, especially after everything that had happened to him tonight. He followed along, trotting next to the male to match his pace.

The man’s place was surprisingly small- just a studio apartment. It was well kept and surprisingly it had a few places that looked pretty comfortable: a mat on the floor, a nice beanbag in the corner and the carpet had a thick rug over it. Carey didn’t even notice how sore his newly created paw-pads were until he stood on the rug, his paws sinking into the rug’s thick cushion. The man watched as Carey explored his new environment, sitting himself down onto a computer chair that sat in front of a desk.

Carey turned and watched, seeing the quick motion of the man flopping down into the chair, his dog tail still wagging unknowingly at the niceness of the man. The man turned toward his desk and poked at his computer, turning it on. The dog stepped forward a few steps towards him before he noticed the man begin to slide his pants off. The dog stopped, ears back, staring at him carefully and taking a step back. His tail stopped moving, slinking down as he watched. What did he get himself into, was this a creep that brought him back to his apartment just to hurt him? The pup backed up, sliding into the corner continuing to carefully watch him, even as the guy ignored him, no longer paying attention to the dog as he explored some websites. Carey sat down, staring as he did, nervous about what the man was up to.

An hour later, Carey laid about on the ground in the corner continuing to watch the man. He slowly realized that the only thing he had done to him was be nice to him and let him stay the night. The pants thing was strange but he realized that he would do the same thing if he was at home by himself. Having an animal around wouldn’t change that. He kind of felt bad, he thought the worst of this guy and as he occasionally glanced at the computer he saw that the man had been searching online for shelters and stuff for him. Of course he wouldn’t go to one, he would run off when the door opened in the morning. That made him feel a bit worse too: all the work this guy was doing was for naught.

Standing up on his shaky legs, still not used to his new four-legged body, he started to make his way over to the male. Laying his head on the man’s leg, Carey tried to get his attention. A hand reached down, petting behind an ear. The same feeling as earlier took over, more intense than last time, causing Carey to twitch and slide his muzzle further into the man’s lap, onto his thigh. The intense feeling caused the pup to begin to pant, tongue lolling out. The man continued idly petting, still searching the internet.

The man’s hand pressed in deeper, harder; the newly made feral dog was overwhelmed with the new feelings. He began to wiggle, his head sliding against the man as it lay deeper into his lap. Nose running against the inside of the man’s thigh, Carey began to smell something. A scent. Some strange enticing scent that drove his senses wild. He began sniffing, following it. Deeper and deeper into the man’s lap he sniffed, his nose laying on top of the guy’s underwear directly over his crotch. He continued to sniff, his muzzle bouncing up and down against the guy’s crotch.

“W-woah, pup! What are you doing?” The pup continued to nuzzle-sniff, the scent of the man causing feelings deep down inside him, intense feelings; a feeling of need and of want and a flame beginning to ignite inside. He’d never felt this way before but the scent was driving his actions as it caused tingles all over. “Dang puppy, you’re really wanting something.” His hand pulled off Carey’s ear, grabbing at his underwear waistband.

Part of Carey was grossed out, the guy was being a creep, though he kind of started it the male shouldn't have been willing to continue, but his feral senses overcame any disgust; he needed what he knew was beneath that underwear. The second the man pulled his dick out, the scent overwhelmed. He felt that fire rise inside him deeper, a heat growing in his lower tummy. The sensation of his new canine nose inhaling such a wonderful smell tickled his mind. He leaned in, his nose meeting the male’s shaft. The man gasped at the cool, wet nose of the dog but began to pet the feral’s head again in earnest. Carey’s tail wagged hard in response. “There it is, good pup! You’re a needy dog, aren't you?”

Carey continued to be slightly disgusted at the man’s words and actions but at the same time he really needed it. It was an intense desire and it wasn't calming down. He really was a needy pup! His tongue lolled out again, absentmindedly getting a taste of the man’s dick. He pulled back for a second knowing he shouldn’t be doing this but the heat inside of him brought him back, his tongue lapping over it. The man groaned and petted the pup’s head harder, encouraging the new dog to continue. He didn’t know why but the feeling in his lower tummy intensified, the need to lap at this man increasing more and more. The man’s pre-cum flowed down the shaft as he licked, the new taste causing fireworks in his stomach. His tail lifted up. He’d never wanted a male before but something about this man’s taste gave him the final push: he wanted this guy to help relieve the fire igniting his nethers. As Carey pulled away and turned from him, the man whined, clearly close from the dog’s needy licking. It took a few moments but the man finally noticed the lifted tail in front of him.

“O-oh my, pup! Taking charge, needing it so much. Wow…” The male stared at his rear for a moment in silence, taking his backside in. "Oh, looks like you’re in heat too! No wonder!” Carey’s head was fogged over, his need and heat took over, ignoring the male’s words. All he wanted was to be filled, the new feelings inside were all that mattered. He wiggled his bottom at the man.

A hand slid against his crotch, a whole new feeling erupting from him. He felt tingles throughout his entire body. “That’s it, good girl. Such a puffy cookie! You need this so much!”

The pup’s tail raised high, his need peaking as the man touched him. His privates felt wet and throbbed. Girl? That wasn’t right. Yet with whatever wonderful thing the male was doing to him he could call him whatever he wanted. He pushed himself backwards into his rubs. He needed that man inside him so much.

The male chuckled and pulled his hand off Carey’s crotch, the lack of touch making the pup whine. A small shhh came from the man before the dog felt a new touch, very foreign to him but he knew it was exactly what he desired. He pressed back against it as the man pushed forward, spearing the dog with his dick. “That’s it, good girl. Take my dick! I know you need it.”

Carey felt it slide deeper and deeper. He felt his hole twitch pleasurefully around the invading member. Yes, please! That was the only thought he could parse through his head as the man began to fuck him. It helped with the itch, the need. He knew the heat and fire would be taken care of soon and begged for it, whimpering for more as he pressed back against the man, the dog’s hole pulling the dick deeper inside.

The man gripped Carey’s flanks, grabbing on tight as he began to hump into the dog. With the attention earlier the male was already close to filling him. He groaned and whimpered, pounding into the hole. Carey whined and yipped as he was fucked for the first time. He needed this and couldn’t believe how good it felt to him. He needed him to finish, needed that man’s cum to soak his insides.

The man leaned over him, wrapping his arms around the dog’s chest, pumping faster and faster. He thrusted a few times before a loud long moan escaped his mouth, cum exploding deep into the dog shortly after. Carey howled in happiness as he finally had his heat relieved, at least for the moment as the man’s cum soaked his insides.

Pulling out, the male panted hard behind the dog, giving him soft pets. Carey panted as well, sitting down on his haunches exhausted. Instead of feeling his tailhole under him soaked, he felt a slimy texture sliding down between his legs. Looking down the dog gasped, seeing a dog pussy in place of his dick. A swollen, needy pussy. He panicked for a moment, the changes were more than just his species- his sex changed too!

He kept staring at the leaking cookie though, the scent of the man’s cum reaching his nose. He bent into himself, unable to help himself as his tongue lapped at the used pussy. He lapped up the cum, the tasty cum from the male that just helped him out. His pussy contracted as he lapped. He felt a bit of the pleasure from earlier and felt a flutter in his chest. If he was stuck like this he guessed it wouldn’t be too bad.

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The owner rubbed his dog’s head, a “Good girl!” escaping his lips as she lapped at his dick, as she did a few times a week. It was always so good, she always loved when her owner came home from work- especially during times like this. She was going into heat again, just like her first night in her home with him. She tried to lift her tail for him but he kept telling her not today. She whimpered.

“I know hun, but I have a surprise for you. I know it's hard to understand but I gotta keep you ready for tomorrow! Got a nice stud with a large knot coming over to try to breed you while you’re in heat!”

Carey looked up at her owner, her tail wagging as she thought about being a good bitch for him, being bred and having pups for him. She happily awaited anything and everything her owner planned for her. She loved him, fully accepting her new role. She had found her new place in life and was happy with it.

Originally released on SubscribeStar at https://subscribestar.adult/onyxcheetah on 02/03/24