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In the end there was nothing that could be done to stop the changes that Ssevara had brought to the planet Elra. One by one the cities were overrun with the changes and within a few years none of the adult population was left completely unaffected, even those few that looked like normal humans were far from it. As the youth grew to maturity they went through the change as well. It became something that was looked forward to, as a part of coming of age.

Elra embraced the change, and it reflected in its society. The once cold and impersonal architecture was transformed into vibrant buildings. The old colonial system of numbered cities were replaced with actual names chosen by those that lived there. For the most part life was vibrant and joyful, and the people were happy with their new forms and the variety it gave the population. It was into this transformed world the next generation was born.

Fathers gave birth to children who seemed at first mostly human, generally just sporting the ears and tails of their father. They also seemed to be traditionally male or female as they matured. When reaching sexual maturity physical, and most often intimate, contact with others would kickstart the latent curse inside their bodies and fully transform them.

However, things got odd when it came to the ‘taurs, as they were called. Although they were born with human-like features and their father’s ears and tail, they were born in a tauric form. Nicknamed humantaurs they had four legs and a lower body that connected the front pair to the back. Little to no hair covered the lower body, just like their upper torso. In mixed paring it seemed they were only born to tauric fathers, whose wombs could handle their unique shape and larger size. Since accommodations had already been made for the tauric citizens, they were able to grow up alongside their two-legged peers without much issue.

In what used to be known as City 59, now called Himissa, Tristan Donnet was in his room packing up his things. He felt a strange mix of excitement and anxiousness as he filled a suitcase with clothes. He was moving to the dorms of the University District while he attended school there. Wolf-like canine ears twitched as he heard various sounds and conversations his siblings were having throughout their rather large apartment. His tail was down, but not relaxed, an obvious sign of his internal turmoil. He was dressed in just a shirt, seeing as he was in his own home, though if he wanted to go out he would step into a specially designed pair of pants that would cover up his rear legs. He was envious at times of his father’s fur coat, as he never looked naked, even when not wearing a stitch of clothing.

There was a soft knock on his bedroom door. He turned to see his father, Max, a wolf taur smiling softly.

“Hey dad, I’m almost done packing up.”

“I can see that, no need to rush, you’re not heading out until tomorrow.” Max said as he walked into the large bedroom. “It’s going to be strange having this room empty.”

“I’m sure you and mom or Amanda will have a new kid to put in here before I finish my first year.” Tristan smirked.

“Maybe? I’m not sure, I think I have enough kids at this point.” Max smiled back. “Besides, Jane already called dibs on your room.”

“I bet she did.” Tristan chuckled as he moved the suitcase off his bed.

“Are you feeling alright?”

“I think so I’m just…nervous about…”

“School? Being away from home? Going through the change?”

“Everything.” Tristan sighed as he admitted it.

“I feel a little anxious about everything too. My first kid moving out, it feels like just yesterday you were running around the house in just a diaper. Speaking of which, I would greatly appreciate it if you have your degree before I become a grandfather.”

“Dad, seriously, I get it. You and mom have been banging that into my skull since secondary school. Besides, what about the twins?”

“They seem more interested in other women, so I’m not too worried about an unplanned pregnancy from those two.”

Tristan sighed. “Ok, that’s fair.”

“Back to you, being a breeder is in your blood, so we want you to be extra careful. Take it from your broodbitch father, alright?”

Max reached out and pulled his son into a tight hug. Tristan returned the hug, feeling the soft warmth of his father’s fur he relaxed.

“I’ll try to be careful dad, I promise.”

***

Move-in day went smoothly. Tristan had heard stories about ‘taurs getting assigned biped rooms, but nothing like that happened in his dorm block. He had a day to move in and get his dorm set up, then there was an orientation day where he was given a tour of the campus and information specific to his program. Today was the first real day of classes.

Everything felt bigger and more serious than it had in secondary school. Not to mention his four legs had more ground to cover on any given day.

Why can’t all of my core classes be in the same building? Tristan wondered as he followed the holomap on his wristlink.

Paying more attention to the map than to where he was actually going, he cut a corner too tightly and his flank slammed into another student.

“Oh, god, I’m sorry I-” As he turned to apologize, Tristan saw he had bumped into a fellow ‘taur.

Dun colored equine ears pointed out of her long blond hair that was pulled back into a simple tail. Her skin had a slight tan to it from what he could see. She wore a loose and long t-shirt that draped down well past her ‘waist’. Her lower body was exposed, other than a loose skirt around her rear legs for modesty. A blond tail matching her hair hung down over her rump. From the look on her face she seemed more amused than upset.

“It’s alright, I’m a first year too. I’m sure things will get easier once we don’t need a map to get around campus.”

“Heh, yeah, still I’m sorry I bumped into you.”

“Relax, I’m a big girl, I can take it. Where are you heading anyway?”

“To the Babbage Building.”

“Oh, I know where that is, my first class of the day was there, I’m on my way back there now.”

“Mind if I tag along so I don't wipe out one of the bipeds?”

Amalia laughed before nodding. “Sure! I’m Amalia Staebler, by the way. What program are you in?”

“Tristan, Tristan Donnet, I’m in the system programming track, How about you?”

“Really? Me too, are you heading to the database structure class?”

“Yes, yes I am.” Tristan smiled. “We’ll probably share a few more classes on our schedule.”

“Sharing a few classes with a Himissa local sounds fun.”

“How do you know I’m from Himissa?”

“Because no other city wears shoes like that.” She pointed down to his bright green sneakers covering his four feet.

“Come on, we only have a few years to wear shoes, you might as well enjoy it.”

“Right, sure.” She smirked back at him.

“Where are you from?”

“Coastal Breeze.” She replied with a smile. “And before you ask, no, my family doesn’t live on the beachfront.”

“You still visit the beaches though, right?”

“Oh yeah, all the time. My mom is practically amphibious, she can’t get enough of the ocean.”

“How about your dad?”

“Horse taurs can swim too.” She swatted his rear with her tail as they made their way to the Babbage Building.

“I was just curious. My dad hates getting sand in his fur, but still loves to swim, so we spent a lot of time at the pool.”

“Ok, that’s a fair question then. Hey, what do you have after this class?”

“Nothing until 14:00, why?”

“Would you like to join me for some lunch?”

“Yeah sure, sounds great.”

***

Amalia and Tristan sat together in the ‘taur section of the classroom. The first day was a lecture giving a rough overview of the subjects that would be covered in depth over the semester. Tristan did his best to listen to the professor, but his eyes kept straying to Amalia. Maybe it was because she was the first person he’d had a real conversation with since coming to the university, or maybe it was just how cute she looked. Tristan wasn’t the only one catching glimpses throughout the lecture either. Amalia just couldn’t get over how cute his lupine ears were.

After an hour the professor ended his lecture and dismissed the class. Tristan and Amalia took a moment to stretch out their legs before leaving the classroom.

“So, where would you like to go for lunch?” Tristan asked as he slung his bag over his shoulders.

“The dining hall, if you don’t mind the walk.” Amalia grabbed her bag. “The other places on campus are good for a drink or a quick bite, but I need a good hearty meal for lunch.”

“You won’t hear me argue about that.” He smiled. “Also, I at least know where the dining hall is.”

Amalia laughed as she followed Tristan out of the lecture hall. They walked side by side across the campus towards the main dining hall. Given the time of day, it was full of students and more than a few of the campus faculty, however the hall was designed to feed large groups and they were able to fill up their trays with food in a reasonable time. In fact, it took them longer to find a place to eat, a tall table off in a far corner of the hall. It almost felt like a private table, even with the loud buzz of conversation in the hall.

“Are you ok with standing?” Amalia asked as she placed her tray on the table.

“It’s fine,” he shrugged. “I’d rather eat my lunch while it’s warm than wait for one of the ‘taur loungers to open up.”

“Yeah, me too.” She smiled before digging into her salad. “So, do you live on campus or do you commute?”

“I’m in the East Dorms. I might be from the city but traveling back and forth from the campus every day would be a hassle. Not to mention, things were a little crowded back at the apartment.”

“Do you have a lot of siblings?”

“Yeah, dad is one of those kinds of ‘taurs, if you know what I mean.”

Amalia chuckled. “Yeah, people always teased my older brother about that. He still doesn’t have a kid and he’s been married for two years.”

“Nothing wrong with taking your time. I'd rather not have any kids before I’m done with university if I can help it.”

“Yeah, I agree about that. Though speaking about taking your time, I didn’t think I’d find another humantaur here. I think I’m the only one from my graduating class that hasn’t gone through the change.”

“In my last year at secondary school I had enough to worry about. Besides, I didn’t just want to have a fling to get it over with. I know that doesn’t sound very manly-”

Amalia reached out and placed her hand over Tristan’s. “No, I think self-control is very manly.”

He smiled softly. “Thank you.”

Having finished her salad, Amalia moved onto her pasta dish. “What does the rest of your day look like?”

“Hmmm,” Tristan finished eating his first burger. “Well, I have a class at 14:00, followed by a lab so I’ll wrap up the day around 16:30.” he said, picking up the second burger off his tray.

“That’s not too bad.”

“I tried to avoid evening classes.”

“Lucky, I have an 18:00 class tomorrow evening, all the other sections are filled up.”

“Sorry,”

“It’s ok, can’t win every semester, right?” She shrugged her shoulders.

“I guess not.” He dipped his fries into some mayo. “If you don’t mind me asking, how come you haven’t gone through with the change?”

“Kind of the same reason. You see, my older brother is actually a half brother. His bio-mom kind of jumped and knocked up my dad after changing him. I’m sure you heard stories about what it was like when the change first started. But beyond that moment of lust there wasn’t any connection. That came later when he met my mom.”

“My dad has a hell of a story about his change. He wouldn’t even tell me the whole story before I was already in secondary school. He ended up in a thrupple situation afterwards though with my mom and Amanda.”

“Are they ‘taurs?”

“Nope, mom is a hyena and Amanda is a raptor.”

“And your dad must be a wolf, that’s a lot of variety. Then again, my mother is an otter taur and dad’s a horse, so I shouldn’t really talk.”

“As long as everybody loves each other, that’s what matters.”

“Very true.” Finished with her main course, Amalia unwrapped the slice of cake she got for dessert. “Let’s look over our schedules and see if we’re sharing any other classes this semester.”

“Good idea.” Tristan pulled up his schedule on his wristlink.

As they finished up with their meal they saw they would be sharing a few more classes through the week. They then exchanged contact information so they could stay in touch easily. Tristan was getting ready to throw out his trash and return his tray when Amalia placed her hand on his again.

“Hey, are you doing anything this evening?”

“Just my assigned reading and then maybe watching a few vids.”

“Would you like to come over to my dorm and we could get some pizza and study together?”

“Ah, yeah, that sounds great. Better than being alone in my room all night.” He smiled widely.

“Awesome! You can come over when you’re done with your lab, I’ll be there.”

“I’ll see you then.”

***

Tristan felt light on all four of his feet as he made his way to his next class. He had a hard time focusing on the professor in class and he spent the lab constantly watching the clock for the end of class. Once the lab was over he almost tripped over his feet getting out of the classroom. He wasn’t exactly running, but as a ‘taur he could cover ground pretty quickly on four legs. Amalia was in the West dorms, on the other side of the campus from his own room. However, from the Babbage Building he was closer to her dorm than his own.

Tristan trotted into the lobby of the dorm hall as he tapped a message out to Amalia. It turned out she was already coming down the elevator to meet up with him. Amalia was smiling as she stepped out of the elevator.

“Did you run the whole way here?”

“Not exactly.” He smiled widely.

“I’m not complaining. Let’s head up to my room and we can get comfortable while we wait on the pizza to cook.”

“You made the pizza?”

“Welll, it’s frozen, but pizza is pizza, right?” She winked and offered her hand.

‘I’m not going to turn it down.” He smiled and took her hand.

They walked back into the elevator and after a short ride and walk they were inside Amalia’s dorm room. It was nearly identical to Tristan’s room, apart from the choices in posters and area rugs.

“Home sweet home.” Amalia sighed contentedly. “Feel free to lose your pants,” she said as she turned her upper body around to unfasten her skirt, “I’ll get the pies in the oven.”

“Thanks.” He was relieved to slip out of his pants after a long day of walking around campus. “I can’t wait until I can go bare bottom in public.”

“I know, right? Seems almost unfair we have to cover up before we get fur or scales.”

“Or feathers, but yeah. Some people look forward to being able to drink, but give me pants-free comfort.”

“You can take off your shoes too, if you’d like.” She said as she pointed to the shoe rack by the door.

After getting comfortable, Tristan lowered himself down onto the floor. The area rug had a nice texture and it felt good against his bare skin.

“There, we’ll let them cook, In the meantime,” Amalia lowered herself down next to Tristan. “We can do some reading.”

With both of them having reading assignments, they quietly studied next to each other. Amalia soon leaned up against him, and Tristan wrapped an arm around her waist. It felt so natural and good, they were slightly disappointed when the timer went off.

“Dinner’s ready.” Amalia sighed as she slowly got up.

Tristan did as well, and he followed her to the small kitchenette, well small for ‘taurs anyway.

“What kinds did you make?”

“I went both ways, a meat lover and a veggie extreme.”

Tristan laughed. “What? No pineapple?”

“Don’t make me throw you out now.” She said with a mock scow.

They both laughed as they placed the hot pizza on the counter. As Tristan took his first bite, he reflected on the evening. It wasn’t what he had expected, just studying and cheap frozen pizza, but this was quickly becoming one of the best days of his life. He was worried about being awkward or saying something stupid, but Amalia made him feel completely comfortable.

“Mmmm,” Amalia swallowed her first bite. “I forgot the drinks. Is soda ok? I didn’t want to try sneaking in beer.”

“It’s fine, I’m not much of a beer fan.”

“Honestly, I’d rather have a fruity cocktail myself, but my brother insisted on teaching me,” she made the air quotes, “to drink beer.”

“That’s what I’d rather drink too. I know this great bar that specializes in them. I went there for my birthday with my older twin sisters. Damn, did I get drunk that night.” He shook his head but was smiling at the memory. “Maybe I could take you there this weekend?”

“Are you asking me out on a date?” Amalia smiled slyly.

Tristan shrugged. “It seems fair, you already asked me out.”

“What?” She shook her head. “This isn’t a date.”

“Are you sure? It feels like one to me.”

“Ok, maybe a little. Ahh, a practice date. Yeah, that’s it.”

Tristan put his slice of pizza down and placed a hand on the side of her face. “Ok then, let’s practice."

He started to lean in, but Amalia closed the distance first. Their lips touched and it was electric. In a blink their arms were wrapped around each other's upper bodies. As their mouths opened up they both knew there was no going back tonight.

Tristan felt a tingle run down his long spine, all the way to his tail. As they kissed Amalia slipped her hands down and then under his shirt. Tristan broke the kiss as she pulled his shirt up over his head. He returned the favor. And they were quickly back in each other’s arms and kissing madly. He fumbled with the clasp on her bra but eventually managed to free her breasts.

Amalia broke the kiss gasping heavily before pulling Tristan to her large bed. They quickly climbed onto the low mattress and were a tangle of limbs as they continued to make out. They could feel something happening down between their rear legs, but they weren’t about to stop what they were doing to investigate.

Tristan’s cock, previously a fairly large size by human standards, was shrinking. It was still rock hard, but it seemed to grow smaller with every beat of his heart. It wasn’t alone in shrinking, his once heavy ball sack was getting lighter by the second. As his genitals reduced in size, they started to shift in position, moving from underneath his legs to directly below his anus. Tristan gasped as his balls were swallowed by his body and let out a soft moan as his slit opened to the air.

Amalia’s clit was swollen and growing thicker and longer as she made out with Tristan. Her clit seemed to

almost tug her entire sex forward until it was under her body instead of facing the rear. Her labia seemed to fuse together, sealing her passage shut. Amalia shuddered as her new balls dropped one by one into their new home. Things really started growing at that point. It could no longer be called a clit, it has become a cock. Veins pressed out from the sides as it swelled and shifted shape. It started as vaguely human, but the head was already starting to take on a more flattened equine shape.

Amalia and Tristan broke their kiss and rolled over onto their backs. Even knowing what would be coming it was still a shock to see their genitals practically swapped between them.

“I was always worried it would kind of hurt.” Amalia admitted. “Stupid right?”

Tristan shook his head “it’s a sensitive part of the body, you can’t help but worry.”

Tristan was feeling hot. He wiped the sweat from his brow and let out a long sigh. Tristan felt more than just horny, he felt a desperate need to have his new hole filled. He was breathing heavily, trying to get his body under control.

“Do you still want to…” Amalia trailed off, afraid to finish the question.

“What? Get mounted by you? Of course I do!” He was almost surprised by his own excitement, but rolled with it. “This new thing is twitchy and needy.”

Amalia blinked then laughed. “Alright, get up on your feet and we’ll test out the new equipment.”

Tristan got up first. It felt a little strange, the familiar weight was missing, and his tail was teasing his wet and ready pussy accidentally. He looked back and saw Amalia get up and her growing cock bobbing underneath her body. He noticed a bit of fur starting to show on her flank and then noticed the fluff at the base of his own tail was expanding. He lifted his tail, showing off his canine pussy to Amalia.

She licked her lips as she moved behind Tristan “if it’s too much, let me know, I don’t want to hurt you.”

“I’ll be fine, I’m a big boy.” He smiled at first, but then his face became slightly desperate. “Please, I need this.”

Amalia reared up, lining up her now distinctly equine cock with Tristan before shifting forward. They both moaned loudly as she penetrated deeply. Amalia hooked her front legs around his lower body and grabbed desperately onto his upper body as she started to thrust. Tristan gripped her arms tightly with his own as he braced his legs against the floor.

Fur started to grow up along their backs. Amalia’s was a dun yellow color while a mix of gray and brown covered Tristan. But it was more than simply a coat of fur growing over their forms. Their lower bodies filled out, taking on more equine and lupine shapes and characteristics. They both felt a surge of lust and strength as they took on more of their true tauric forms. Tristan lifted up onto the balls of his feet as his human feet grew wider and nails lengthened into claws. Amalia’ flanks rippled with power as she thrust powerfully into her partner. Her toes had all but vanished into a single digit with a thick hoof forming at the tip.

The changes didn’t stop at their waists. The fur grew to cover their upper torsos as well, wrapping around them like a fur coat. Amalia looked down at Tristan and could see his face just starting to push out into a muzzle. It was enough to distract her from her own face starting to grow out at first. Eventually Amalia closed her eyes and tilted back her head as her equine Muzzle grew into place. Tristan bucked back against Amalia’s thrusts. Now that their transformation was complete, they both focused fully on the intense building pleasure in their bodies. The pace rapidly increased as they moaned and cried out.

Amalia gripped tightly onto Tristan with her arms and legs as she unleashed inside of him. He let out a loud blood curdling howl as his body was pumped full of her seed. After cumming so hard, Amalia felt completely spent, she went limp while still mounted on her partner. Tristan was in no mood to move either, still processing everything that had just happened. As his heart raced and his newly formed sex quivered with aftershocks, Tristan came to a realization.

Oh, oh hell! The way I was feeling…how did I miss it? I must have gone into heat.

Feeling the cum literally sloshing around inside his body, there was no doubt he was fully fertilized. After his heart finally stopped pounding he was able to catch his breath and talk once more.

“Hey,” Tristan patted her arm that was still draped around his chest, “are you awake up there”

“Mmm…yeah, sorry, you’re just really cuddly.” Amalia ran her fingers through the fur of his chest before starting to move. “But I guess you’re feeling as weak in the legs as I am right now.” She nuzzled his ears before starting to dismount.

Amalia pulled out with a pop and more than a little cum leaked out onto the carpet. She took a few shaky steps on her new hooves, eventually moving up beside Tristan.

“You look even cuter as a wolf, you know that?” She said, reaching out for him.

“You make a pretty fine mare yourself, or should I say stallion?” The wolf grin on his muzzle was priceless.

She reached out and booped his nose. “Does that make you the bitch?”

“I mean, that’s what my dad calls himself.” Tristan let out a long sigh, “And speaking of being a bitch, there’s something I have to tell you.”

“Let me guess, you went into heat.” Amalia shrugged her shoulders, “I could tell by your scent. I planned on pulling out, but once I got started, well…”

“It’s ok. We’ll figure things out later, right now I need to lay down.”

“Hold on, let's clean up a bit first before we gunk up my bed. Let me grab a towel.”

After a quick bit of cleaning up, they collapsed into the bed. Amalia and Tristan cuddled together as they enjoyed the afterglow of their transformation and sex.

“I’m sorry about knocking you up, and also dinner, the pizza must be cold by now.” Amalia indicated with her muzzle the counter where they had left dinner.

“First of all, I’m not complaining about what we just did. I’m a son of a broodbitch, I was most likely going to get knocked up the first time I did it, honestly. As for the pizza, we can just reheat it. What matters more right now is the company.”

Amalia leaned in and nuzzled her partner. “You’ve got that right.”

***

After dinner, some vids, and a little more action Tristan and Amalia spent the night curled up in her bed. They woke up early in the morning. They had enough time to get ready for classes, but Tristan would still need to return to his own dorm across campus first.

“Hey,” Amalia placed a hand on his shoulder, “before you head out, we should probably let our folks know what happened.”

“I was just going to wait until the weekend to surprise them when I showed up back home.” Tristan smiled widely. “I’m just kidding. I’ll call my dad first, I need to break all the news to him.”

Max was in the kitchen preparing breakfast for his younger children when he got an alert of an incoming call. When he saw it was Tristan calling him, he stopped what he was doing to take the call. Max was shocked to see another wolf smiling back at him, then he recognized his son’s eyes.

“Tristan! It happened already? You haven’t even been there for a week!”

“What can I say, I found the right girl, say hi to Amalia Staebler.” Tristan moved the camera so his new girlfriend was in frame.

Max couldn’t help the smile on his face. “Hello, Amalia. So, is there any other news?”

“Sort of, I’m sorry Mr Donnet.” The horse turned away slightly, “Things just got carried away in the moment.”

“To be fair, I think this was always going to happen to me dad. For now, we’ll just focus on class, it will be a while before the baby comes.”

“We don’t have a lot of time before class, Mr Donnet, but I wanted to let our parents know what happened.”

“I appreciate it, ah hold on, Tristan’s mother is coming.”

Max was almost pushed off camera by Luna. “Oh look at you, Tristan, all grown up!” The hyena looked almost like she was about to start crying. “ I just wish Amanda wasn’t working overnight so she could see you right now.”

“I’ll call again around dinner time to talk to her, ok? Let her know I will.”

“It was nice to meet you both,” Amalia cut in, “but we still need to call my parents and get ready for class.”

“We understand, we’ll talk more tonight. Have a good day in class.” Max said before the call ended.

“That went well.” Tristan leaned in and kissed Amalia’s cheek.

“Mmm, yeah. I guess it’s my turn. I just hope dad doesn't try to talk our heads off and make us late for class.”

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