FSE

Furry search engine

formerly SoFurry search engine

(MtF Deer)

Jason may look like an average man. So average that if he is in the presence of more than two other people he will often be completely overlooked because he just blends in so well. Mentally he feels the exact opposite however- he doesn't feel like he fits in with anyone, he feels like he was born into the wrong body. The anthropomorphic animals you see on TV, who have personalities that match their animal aspects- that is what he viewed himself as.

Now; transformation has existed in his world for a while but magic for the common folk is very expensive normally, so actually turning himself into an anthro was technically possible- just not for his budget. Especially so, since he would want it as his permanent life-style, which would require him to keep re-applying the spell constantly. This is how he met his now-best friend Kyle. Kyle doesn't consider himself a furry, even though he makes his living off of them. Kyle is a well-versed tailor, and makes very detailed and realistic fursuits- so he built Jason a new skin to wear in his off-time to feel more like himself. Kyle himself doesn't consider himself a furry but obviously has nothing against them either- he is furry neutral. He does not mentally regard half-animals and pure humans any differently than one another.

One day Jason messaged Kyle frantically about a draw he had won! He had been dropping his name into the draw for a few years but finally won it- and the prize is a vial of magic pollen that would allow him to transform into the shape of his desires! Because it isn't a standard spell he would also not have to worry about mana running out. With a normal transformation- when you exhaust the mana around you, you are forced back to your normal shape because the spell has nothing to run off of anymore. That won't be the case when using this pollen. Kyle was happy for him, but it seems Jason also needed his help. The prize is in his city of Lorien, which is far, far away from where Jason lives. He can come here to pick it up but he needs a place to stay for a bit, and Kyle is his only contact in this area.

Kyle isn't used to having guests so his small house is sort of a wreck. He has half finished projects and spare fur and cloth all over the place. It looks like absolutely chaos. It is actually perfectly organized for him- but his house is currently set up more like a tailoring studio than an actual house to live in, so unless he makes Jason sleep in the bathtub he is going to have to shuffle things around, quick. He had to struggle to find room for all his partially finished projects, because he is going to set up his couch for Jason to sleep on but realized how creepy it would be to have a bunch of half-finished animal heads around you in the dark when you are trying to go to sleep. Imagine surviving till 6am surrounded by patchwork animals for five nights? Yikes.

Kyle is a little sad that he wont see Jason in his fursuit anymore, but glad Jason is finally getting the body he always wanted- a handsome anthro stag. The first day he was in Lorien; Kyle took him to pick up his prize but then went on a bit of a tour before returning to the house. Jason has been to Lorien a few times but always for a furry convention so he is only familiar with the area around the convention halls.

Jason pointed out the car window as they pass a small beach. "See a few people dotted here and there that are also anthro. I wonder if they rig the draw for the pollen normally so locals have higher odds of winning?"

Kyle shook his head. "No- it is magic, not God-forged pollen. People in Lorien generally have some money to burn, because this is a hotspot for big-name streamers, which is also why a lot of conventions and stuff are hosted here. Makes finding inspiration for my next fursuit easy- lots of flesh and blood samples of half-humans around."

"Means people around here are used to seeing it, maybe I can pick up some chicks with my hot new stag body?"

Kyle chuckled. "Maybe. Wouldn't mind picking up a girl myself but eh... I don't really like being around the places you'd normally go to do that sort of thing, so. Guess I am married to my work instead."

When they returned to Kyle's place, he went to return to his studio room. "You going to be okay using that stuff? You know how to work it?"

Jason nodded eagerly, looking at the pink-gold powder in the glass vial. "Yea, it works off desires. So I just picture the form I desire the most and will become that- the more vividly I can imagine it the faster it will work."

Kyle shrugged. "Alright, as long as you got it figured out. I never looked into the stuff myself."

As soon as Kyle left him on his own- Jason downed the whole vial of pollen. He was expecting it to be harder to swallow- usually powder is dry and clings to your mouth and throat without a lot of saliva or something to wash it down, but this was slightly oily in texture and did not cling, it also had a mildly bittersweet flavor to it. He almost immediately felt odd, but it was a subtle feeling, felt everywhere in his body all at once. A feeling of anticipation, like his entire body was preparing for something, but it was up to his mind to shape what that something is.

The pollen cannot think on its own- it has no mind, so it needs yours to do all the work, the pollen is just a power source essentially. He pictured his anthro form in his head- the body he always thought of as his true self all along. Muscular, but lean, sleek muscles not bulbous show-muscle. Fine fur that did not hide his contours, tall, long and large antlers, pendulous balls. A prince of the forest, but on two legs with hands. All the best of human and animal with no drawbacks to be seen.

He had to concentrate the most on his hands, because it would be real bad to lose those, so that unintentionally ended up being the first change to actually happen. His nails became twice as thick, turning to a near-black charcoal grey, but otherwise retaining their human shape. The nails changing produced no feeling on its own- but he could still feel the change from the subtle pressure and feeling of movement on the finger around the nail. The peach-fuzz hair on the back of his hand bristled and fur rapidly started to form, consuming his hand up to his fingers and even wrapping around to take his palms too, before slowing down but still continuing up his arm. When it spread up his arms he shivered from the subtle feeling of the rapid growth of the fur. The fur is firmer than the hair on his head, but it is also quite short and rests against his body so snuggly that it does nothing to hide the contours of his form.

When the fur approached his elbows Jason felt his muscles twitch and then flex on their own, suddenly swelling larger and tighter! He smiled and moaned, deliberately hunching over and flexing as hard as he could, trying to promote the change- though his physical actions did not influence it in any way. The sleeves of his t shirt tightened and were forced up a bit as his arms increased in size from the swelling muscle. When the fur consumed his upper arms the coloration bled out on the fur on the inside of his upper arm- being white instead of the diffused brown the rest is.

"Ooh... ooOOH-hoho~" He arched his torso back and then forward again, resting his hands on the arm of the couch as he stood beside it.

The change hit his shoulders, swelling the muscle there but then wrapped around to his back quickly across his shoulder blades and then into the back of his neck! The muscle swelled tighter and larger but was considerably less noticeable on the outside here than on his arms- he wanted a leaner figure still. The veins on his neck swelled fat noticeably as his muscles were suddenly demanding a lot more blood to deliver oxygen for their growth. His chest tightened and his pectorals started to push out, pulling the skin taut over them from the sudden expansion! His nipples and areola became slightly stretched horizontally and a patch of fur started to grow in the middle of his chest, forming a diamond shaped patch that was slowly spreading- white like the underbelly.

Jason bowed even further forward and let out a rumbling groan as his abs all started to harden and swell, making his navel suddenly look deeper, but when he bent forward his tail bone also tingled intensely! The muscles in it squirmed rapidly back and forth, wiggling as he grew a tail from a little nub into a chubby cone of muscle into a little stump which erupted rather suddenly into a tear-drop shaped plume of bushy fur, mostly white except a triangle on the back. The fur on his deer tail started to spread slowly up his back in an increasingly narrow triangle.

The fur spread up his back and down his front and slowly spread to the sides to connect in the middle. Two lumps appeared on his forehead as Jason started to grow antlers. It felt almost like the bone of his entire skull was moving a little bit, pulling toward and out from those two points. The bone was not actually moving anywhere else; what he is feeling is actually the vibrations in the bone from the movement of the antler growth- because unlike horns, antlers are made of actual bone. Jason flinched, stood up straight and cupped his hand to his crotch before remembering where he is. Movement in his groin; his pubic hair quickly replaced itself with a mat of white fur, bushier here than on the rest of his body. His genitals are going to change- he wants to see this but obviously shouldn't do that in the living-room of his friend, so he darted to the bathroom quickly.

Jason did a double-take when he glanced in the mirror after entering the bathroom. His antlers were already a few inches long but somehow still had not broken the skin- and actually had a thin layer of soft fur growing on them. His lips have also turned to a glossy black. He opened his mouth to look inside and seen it was mottled grey and black too. He shoved the waist of his pants and underpants down and shuffled his legs a bit to drop them completely to the floor to look at his junk. He sat on the edge of the toilet, but quickly felt his taint firm up and swell a bit because he was now putting his weight on it! The growth surge entered his penis and it quickly erected itself from the half-chub he already had. The mat of fur that was his pubes is starting to wrap around his balls and also climb the divot between his tight abs up toward his navel. This patch is longer than the rest so even once the regular pelt moves in around it- you can still see the difference between the two.

His balls shuffled around slowly in the scrotum, jerking a few times and swelling a little before rocking back into a resting position. They swelled to nearly three times his old size- but in bursts and only one ball at a time. They also looked a bit more oblong now, and there is what looks like a little nub at the bottom of them- in reality it is a rather thick tube, and it was also there when he was fully human, it just wasn't outwardly visible. He had to shuffle left and then right a moment as the fur from his tail spread out over his butt cheeks- growing into the edge of the tub till he shuffled his seating to let it settle properly under his weight.

His foreskin started to thicken, looking a bit swollen and puffy as the fur started to very slowly crawl up its length. With a mild electrical pleasure and a sensation sort of like peeling a sticker off your skin; his shaft started to grow longer, but only the portion beyond the foreskin, causing new flesh to peel out of the old. His skin started to blush pinker, looking almost like his dick was getting red-faced from the effort of growing. The longer it became the less definition his glans had against the shaft, making it more and more narrow as it transition to a tapered phallus. The longer it got and the more its shape was stretched and deformed into its new one; the sharper the electrical pleasure became, causing him to flinch his hips back a bit. His foreskin got thicker and thicker till the fur consumed all of it, and it fully transformed itself into a sheath- but because he is still half-human, the sheath is not directly connected to his underside like it would be on an actual deer, its just free-hanging.

His penis started at 6 inches, but inched higher as its form shifted and its shape was lost. Past his navel, past his lower ribs. Jason went to touch it but flinched back and put his hands back to his sides when he realized it isn't meant to be touched like that anymore. If you are going to grab it- make sure your hands are lubed first. It is meant to live inside of a sheath; its too sensitive to just grab, and the foreskin doesn't exist anymore as it used to, so you can't masturbate a dick like this like a human one. The feeling suddenly shifted- the sensation of flesh peeling off of flesh stopped at the sheath and resumed at the tip! A very thin, barely noticeable seam of flesh formed at the tip as a second tier of dick started to emerge... which means that is only the halfway point. Past his lower ribs, upper chest, collar bone, neck, chin, mouth... by the time his dick stopped growing longer its point was at level with the bridge of his nose- at least while sitting.

It twitched every few seconds, and every few twitches a new bead of glistening pre formed and gently rolled down its length- Jason just let them roll down for now, letting it lubricate itself before he attempts to grab it again. Because he is sitting on a hard surface- the pressure on his taint is helping hold the penis extra erect, so it can only twitch in place, sticking straight up.

Jason looked up at the increasing weight on his head as he felt the fur on his forehead start to spread out over the rest of his face and head to meet the fur on his neck. His human hair remained the same except for its coloration- it turned from extremely dark brown to the same diffused brown the fur is. His antlers were pretty big now, but the skin and fur continued to spread with them, so the antlers are still not actually exposed! The skin is getting tingly... the blood does not circulate well that far out. The bridge of his nose suddenly felt a pressure build as cartilage started to turn to actual bone and his skull started to grow outward! The bridge of his nose became more of a gradual slope with the rest of his face. The end grew down to be level with his upper jaw and then as both bottom and lower jaws extended; the bridge of his nose started to lift. The longer his face got the further upward the bridge of his nose was angled. The end of his nose became slightly bumpy textured skin and turned black, become moist and cool to the touch. A black streak formed in the fur on either side of his nose, white on the very front and his lower jaw, and diffused brown everywhere else.

The sounds are very quiet- but because they are inside of Jason's own head; they sound incredibly loud to him. The sharp grinding/groaning sound of stretching bone, the snap of bones coming out of place and the click of them re-setting into their new shape. He let out a long groan, opening and closing his mouth a bit to try and ease the feeling of pressure as his face grew longer and larger, deforming into that of a deer. His entire skull was not shaped like a deer- because then his eyes would be forced to the sides of his head like a prey species- that did not happen. His face was a muzzle shaped like that of a deer- but not as big as a deer's would be in comparison to the rest of his skull. His antlers finally stopped growing too- but now they are incredibly itchy feeling, forcing him to scratch at their fuzzy covering. His ears started to twitch in irritating from the feeling too as they grew longer and gained mobility as they turned to the leaf-shaped ears of a cervid.

Jason stood to get a good look at his antlers in the mirror to try and figure out why they are turning out so oddly, but that was also the moment the fur was approaching his knees and his legs started to change shape. The bones in his feet started to lengthen and bunch up, forcing him to stumble forward, touching his fingers to the floor to regain his balance, but not before his antlers smashed into the edge of the counter beside the sink. He glanced down at his feet and seen them rapidly deforming- the nails turning dark but unlike on his hands they were growing so quickly their shape was becoming lost as they started to overtake the digits they grow from! His big toe regressed- it was left behind when the rest of his foot stretched longer, and its size reduced till it devolved into literally nothing at all. His outer two toes folded back and lagged behind the other two to become dew claws, while the two remaining toes became the primary segments of a cloven hoof. Having the soles of his feet turn into cannon bones while his hips and thighs remain human in shape ended up adding at least a foot of additional height to him!

When Jason turned forward again and was about to try and get up he noticed a few drops of blood on the floor. Oh no, hitting his antlers did not hurt so he assumed it was fine- but he is apparently bleeding. He looked in the mirror and seen the counter impact broke the fur and skin over the antler. But... it was barely bleeding, and did not hurt at all. Jason closed his eyes a moment and groaned as he realized what was happening. All antlers intially grow out like this- the coating over them is called velvet. It is itchy because there is no blood flow into it anymore- he is SUPPOSED to rip it off. It only has skin over it when it initially grows in so that the blood flow can help form and grow the antlers; once they are already grown it is no longer needed and the body shuts it down. The velvet on antlers is like scaffolding to construction workers- you don't leave it up once the building is done.

Jason turned in the mirror, bowing and looking this way and that to examine his form. The fur on the front of his neck is a bit bushier than the rest too. Damn he is handsome! He could not stop smiling if he tried; this was what he always wanted! This is what he always looked like in his eyes- now his physical body finally matched it! He grabbed his shaft, twisted his hand loosely to smear the precum trails around and started to masturbate, leaned against the counter of the sink. Man; he can't wait to make the women swoon over his new body. A manly forest prince! They will practically flock to him, and he can't wait to shove this impressive meat poll into them. It is so long he will rub up against parts of their anatomy they did not even know they had! At that thought, he ejaculated! He fired the first two ropes of thick cum so high they thud against the roof! Not only was his dick very tall on its own- he is also taller now and his antler tines barely clear the roof.

Jason's shirts now are so tight they look like they are painted on him, and his pants cannot close completely over his junk- the bulge too large to zip the fly up completely even if he manages to get the button done. So the next order of business? Jason had to get Kyle to direct him at the nearest clothing store to get at least one outfit that actually fits properly, till he returns home and can get enough money to replace his wardrobe. Kyle said he was a bit jealous- there was already a few women glancing at him obviously and whispering among themselves when he took Jason out shopping. No doubt Jason was going to attract plenty of women now, but Kyle had no real way of getting anyone for himself. Jason suggested he put his own name into the same draw he won; but Kyle doesn't have a fursona to turn himself into. Eh, it was fine, he is resigned to his single life.

Jason had to make adjustments to how he handled things now- for starters he had to duck when entering a doorway. There is no door that will fit his antlers through- he is both too tall but also his rack is too wide, he has to turn his head and crouch to get through. On the up side- he can hang stuff on the tines to carry more than his arms can hold. His hands do not grip things particularly well anymore- the fur coating is thin but it does cover the insides of his hands too, and fur has considerably less traction than skin does, so things like a glass will slip easily in his grip. Likewise, he has to be careful on hard surfaces, because his hooves do not grip them, so he can slide very easily. The click clack of his hooves against tiled floor and pavement almost sounds like a woman in high heels. Pants cannot cover the length of his legs- thanks to his cannon bones. Socks will get cut immediately by his hooves so he cannot wear those anymore- so he ended up using leg warmers over his cannon bones that match the color of his pants as a compromise.

Jason also kept popping boners randomly throughout the day. He is so happy and comfortable in his new form, he can't help it. Plus, he is undeniably good looking, who wouldn't be turned on by such a perfect stud? He kept unintentionally turning himself on, and then skittering off to the bathroom to masturbate, because this new body felt so damn good. Kyle was mostly in his studio room working on new fursuits, so he did not notice. Every time he worked that smooth neon pink meat stick he would resume the same thoughts he finished on last time, but that meant every time he finishes it was a bit different. First about how many women he is going to attract, then how happy he will make them. Then wondering how good they will feel riding it, to trying to imagine the sensation of having something like that inside of him. If he was a woman, he would love a dick like this.

Kyle wandered into the kitchen, took one look in the fridge and deduced that he could not be bothered to cook a single damn thing, and asked Jason what he wanted to order in for dinner. Jason was relaxing on the couch watching TV and told him to order whatever was cheapest. Kyle furrowed his brow, wandering closer to the living room. Was Jason's voice a bit different? Kyle was surprised by his appearance, which confused Jason who had not noticed anything off at all because it had been so gradual. Jason immediately dashed to the bathroom to look in the mirror, almost knocking himself onto his back because he forgot to duck when going through the door again.

His eyelashes are longer and thicker! His hair is a bit longer and his body still looks fit but... it got even leaner than before. One set of ribs short gave him a flexible, smooth, taut midriff of a woman! His nipples were larger and stuck erect on dark, puffy areola. He had a pair of B cups!! He became feminine?! But why? Ah crud- it must be all the gutter balls he has been throwing while masturbating, imagining it from the woman's perspective. He became so impressed with his own massive dick that it altered his perspective, which then tweaked what his desires are. The pollen must still be in effect. He did not realize that there was more than enough pollen in that vial to do what he needed- it was meant to handle any potential transformation, including into giant creatures. So to turn into a beast that is already human-sized, and also still half-human meant he only actually needed to eat half that vial at most. But Jason ate the whole thing.

He grumbled. Well, maybe he can just avoid thinking those sort of thoughts and visualize his original form and just revert it? It might still be in effect now, which means he could still sculp his body into whatever. On the up side- he is still attractive... just a different kind of attractive. His genitals are still the same at least. Jason told Kyle it would be fine, he was okay with it either way. Slight deviation never hurt anyone. While they ate dinner though Kyle caught him unconsciously touching himself- flicking his newly enlarged nipples, which now had more pleasure than pain receptors in them. Kyle was a bit confused but shrugged it off and returned to his work, letting Jason do whatever he wanted to do with himself.

He has a tiny pair of breasts for now, so why not use them? And they started to feel great, as they gradually responded to his touching by swelling to C cups. He turned himself on again and did not hesitate to lube up his behemoth member and go to town on it- using it as an opportunity to alter his form back. He did his best to visualize his initial form, the dream form he has always had for himself. What made it so perfect. His thoughts started to wander however with how great it looked and how he wanted to touch his cock- imagining himself as a different person in the presence of the form that is supposed to be him! His body felt tight, his skin pulling smoother and his entire body getting slightly smaller, except his breasts which swelled again to D cups!

Jason leaned back, grabbing his swelling breasts and moaned with an even girlier voice! He bucked his hips as he became almost deliriously horny and because his sheath isn't fused to him, his cock swung forward and slapped his chest between his breasts! Getting an idea he leaned back and angled his hips forward so his dick fell against his body, he then cupped his breasts together to knead them with his hands while he started to thrust up through his cleavage and sucked onto the end of his own penis! In his head he could no stop imagining a large strong buck standing over him, thrusting into his cleavage! The more female he became the harder it was to imagine himself properly because he keeps mentally associating males as different people.

Jason surprised himself, thrusting forward just as he hit climax again, fell backwards off the edge of the tub into it, and the curve of either side of the tub folded his body- shoving his dick as far into his face as he could manage; which is a good bit thanks ot his face being longer. He just groaned. Feels to good to worry about it right now. He supposes this is just his body now.

The next morning Kyle paused in the doorway, gawking at Jason as he prepared himself some cereal for breakfast. His new shirt was once again ill-fit. He got it to fit over his muscles, which reduced in size now again, but then his D cup breasts stole away all the leftover fabric for themselves to tent the shirt in front of him- you could see the underside of his boobs because they hold the bottom of the shirt off his torso. They aren't just regular D cups- they are firm Ds. They grew in so quickly the skin is quite taut and rubbery- their form hasn't had time to relax.

Jason looked at Kyle's dazed expression. "Okay, I know what you are thinking."

"DO you?"

"I look girly?"

"I mean yea, there is that." He pointed up at his rack. "Your pillow is also tangled in your antlers still from last night. Also, try to sit down."

Jason blushed. "I don't take long to eat."

"Sit down."

"I don't want to sit-"

"-down."

Jason pulled the chair out and bowed forward so far his forehead almost touched the table, then awkwardly plopped down in the chair trying to act like everything was normal- his dick was out of its sheath fully and trapped in his pant leg, preventing him from bending his leg without pinching his dick.

Kyle sighed, mussed up his already messy hair and plopped down in the other chair. "Are you sure you are okay? This is what you wanted?"

"Yyeeeaaa. Yes."

"That didn't sound wildly confident."

"Well it wasn't what I had in mind originally, but I still look good, yea? And I like this body so." He glanced away. "Also I already tried to fix it and I unintentionally made it worse, soooo."

"There are people who can turn you back you know?"

"Nuuuu." He hugged his new boobs. "My squishies! I have the biggest dick around and my own personal pair of boobs to play with. I see no mistakes here."

"....I mean... the logic is sound. Speaking of sound- your voice is... quite feminine. Am I supposed to call you 'she' now?"

"N-no! I am still a guy. Even though it... sort of doesn't look like it. Or sound like it."

"I'll take your word for it. Anyway- I gotta head out today. New shipment of materials came in today so I can finally finish off a few of these suits that have been on the back-burner. You need me to take you anywhere when I head out?"

"Nah, thanks though. I sort of need to re-readjust to my body before I try to take it public."

"Yea, probably a good call."

Once Kyle was out, Jason had a hard time getting his mind out of the gutter. Having a body that is so attractive to him, causes him to turn himself on. Heck, even his own voice is attractive to him now. His erection is so long that once it is fully out it is hard to ignore. When he sits down its long enough to basically wave itself in front of his face, so even if he tried to watch TV to get his mind off it- he would have to watch the TV past his own penis in the middle of his vision. He has never had boobs before either, and now he has two conveniently on hand every moment of the day. Every time he moved they jiggled a bit and immediately called his attention back to them.

After a while he just said fuck it and went for it again. Kyle was not home so he did not have to worry about getting caught or being a bother. Since no one was home he did not even take it to the bathroom this time. In order to keep it from strangling itself in clothing, his erection was already facing up and held between his tits under his shirt; he just lifted the shift to pop it all out. Right on the couch he leaned back and took the end of the penis into his mouth- its so tall he can suck on it without even needing to bend over.

His fantasies were a frantic jumble of back and forths- his mind defaulted to one thing and he abruptly changed subjects to try and influence his transformation back, but then as the pleasure increases his mind wanders back the wrong way. His glossy black lips fattened, this thigh muscles became hidden under a soft layer of fat making them meaty and round, and his butt swelled up rounder! He lubed up one hand to work the middle of the shaft, used the other hand on the sheath to rub the base without needing to get that hand wet- his boobs jostled around the top of the shaft and the end was in his mouth. But sucking on a dick made it hard to align his mindset properly. He kept imagining it was someone else's dick!

Jason shook his head and focused his thoughts, speeding up his thrusts into his mouth. It was too hard to try and force himself to think of both humans and genders, so he just discarded one for the time being- he imagined himself mounting a doe instead. Thrusting into her while she bleats in giddy pleasure! There was a dull thunk sound and his entire body jostled as his hips became wider, making his butt even larger! This caused his fantasy to shift slightly, imagining a stag approaching from behind while he was fucking the doe and mounting HIM! His pleasure started to spike closer to orgasm, and because it started to peak when he thought of the stag, he forgot the doe he was supposed to be on entirely and was once again unintentionally fantasizing about the wrong thing!

Jason barely noticed the cramping in his hands and took them off his cock entirely to just use his boobs and mouth, not wanting to slow down. He did not hear the cracking and clicking of the bones in them over his own pounding heartbeat. His hands are rapidly devolving- the nails growing massively and the body of his hand stretching and fusing into new cannon bones, regressing his hands into cloven hooves to match his feet! His fantasy was not only currently of getting mounted by a male, but also the male is feral! When he came his mind was an explosion of colors and all his thoughts emptied. He remained sucking on the end of his dick till it was too soft to stay in his mouth- he did not want to let it go.

It was not till at least ten minutes later he actually noticed and had a panic attack about his hands! Okay, that is a change he can't let just slide. How is he supposed to take care of himself without hands?! He can't even masturbate properly without hands- because his sheath isn't fused to his underside so it doesn't really direct his dick, it can flop it any direction making trying to catch it exclusively with his mouth pretty hard. The tip is on level with the bridge of his nose- he needs hands to bend it a little bit to get in his mouth. He did not realize that his horniness was also an effect of his changes. He likes being aroused, likes the increased pleasure and ease of hitting orgasm, and he wants to be able to recover to be able to go again quickly after having an orgasm, and the transformation is based on what he desires. This had the unfortunate side effect of also just making him almost perpetually horny.

Jason futzed around trying to live normally but with hooves it was almost impossible. Even operating doorknobs by using both his wrists to loosely hold them was extremely hard. Try to hold a glass between two hooves pressed together? Nope, broke the glass. Hooves have no traction against another smooth, hard surface. Tried to clean the broken glass up? Broom handle kept slipping out from between his hooves and the handle is tall enough that it slapped him in the face. He finally got it into a dust pan, but when he stood back up he got the hand towels off the oven door tangled in the tines of his antlers! He can't grip them properly to untangle them! He could not even put his tits away! His shirt was still rolled up on top of them and the shirt is small enough on him that he cannot simply roll it down- it needs to be gripped and pulled down over the breasts, but he has nothing to grip!

After a while his erection returned- because if he can get horny fast after climax that means he also gets pent up faster too. But the dick is too long for his pants and his shirt is displaced, so now his dick is just wobbling around in the open and he can't do anything about it, making him get progressively more pent up. He started to breath heavily with building need and his thoughts wandered- drifting one way and being consciously yanked in another. He needed to make his desires loud enough to alter himself again, and this time he REALLY needed to alter himself in the correct direction. Since he cannot masturbate and his hips expanded and butt enlarged... his butt has felt almost... hungry. He started to look around the house for something he could maybe use as a make-due dildo to get himself off before his filling nuts drive him insane. His dick wobbling around keeps smearing precum on his face and tits, and he can't even wipe it off because trying to use toilet paper with hooves just rips the paper to bits from the sharp edges and the towels are all tangled up in his antlers!

Kyle came back to his house looking like a bit of a mess, and an even more transformed Jason sitting on the floor on his knees with his legs folded out beside him in a half-splits, whimpering as his dick makes wet splatting sounds, thumping the tip against his nose every few seconds in pulses of arousal. The towels still tangled in his tines, and his outfit disheveled so he could not even attempt any degree of modesty.

"Sooo... uh... anything happen while I was out?"

"Help meeee."

"Okay, I got a friend who knows a lot about magic, I will message her. Had me make a dragon suit for her."

"No, I think I can... I might be able to... I just need to get off! It's driving me nuts, I need it, pleaaaase?!"

Hearing that sort of pleading from such a womanly voice certainly made it tempting, but then he seen the throbbing rod between his legs and remembered who the voice belongs to. The veins below the surface web the shaft with pale violet.

"Uhm, no."

"As a favor?! W-wait, just... behind?"

"What?"

"I got a woman;s butt. You can just pretend I am a woman!"

He shoved a hoof into the waist of his pants and pulled his butt up to pull the round cheeks up out of the pants. His bushy white tail flicked up to present himself. From behind it certainly is very hard to tell Jason is not a proper woman. The only things physically making him look male anymore are his genitals and his antlers- he is otherwise a doe with a confused identity.

"You've gotta be kidding me..." Kyle looked away, but Jason used that as a chance to scramble to his feet.

Jason walked up quickly and put his hooves up onto Kyle's shoulders. He bat his long eyelashes at him, giving him puppy-dog eyes, pouting with his lucious black lips and pressing his breasts into Kyle's chest.

"No one else will know.... just this one time? I neeed it, these changes are driving me wild..." He sounded so desperate... and sexy.

Kyle growled in frustration, taking his arm and turning him around to bend over the side of the couch. "Do not turn around, do not speak, and if you mention this to anyone I will kill you, skin you, and make your fur into the next suit I make."

Kyle was already begrudgingly erect- Jason's sweet voice and sexy figure made it hard not to be turned on. Jason was thinking about what to do to turn himself back but the moment Kyle drove his dick in, his mind blanked and all he could think of is more; more of this! With every stroke he managed to poke Jason's overfull prostate, making his extremely long dick quiver and his balls lurch up in his scrotum, bopping against his pelvis already. He was already so pent up he was practically bursting. Without hands to bend it into his mouth he could not really touch himself. Best he could do is position his arms holding himself up so that he could push his tits together with his upper arms and pinch his hotrod between the boobs. It did not take long for him to climax- though Kyle did not slow his thrusts down any. He was already this far into it- he was not going to pull out till he got off too.

Even as Jason's cum slowed, his orgasm kept throbbing to the rhythm of Kyle's thrusts! His balls wedged firmly against his crotch, almost aching a bit- like they were trying to ejaculate more fluid than they actually had to give. The cum stopped but the orgasm didn't. His balls pulled tighter and tighter, making him scrunch his face up from the feeling, and then with a shocked gasp- one testicle popped into his torso! Then the other as soon as the first got out of its way! He could still feel the orgasm and a pressure in his groin like his body was trying so hard to keep cumming that it was imploding his hips! His scrotum started to pull tight, then indent, and then the skin fattened and split! The path his balls took when they inverted- its a vagina! His gender is inverting, finally collapsing under the weight of his building desires! The labia trailed up onto the underside of his sheath.

She made several odd sounds as her thoughts once again jumbled and seemed to melt in her head. Each alteration was causing her hormones to shift, which altered her desires which caused more changes that alter her desires more- now with ovaries instead of testicles she was producing estrogen only, which completely deleted Jason's original desires. She did not want to have that body herself- she wanted to have that body pressed against her and shoving into her! Her dream body became her dream boyfriend! Kyle grabbed her hips hard and yanked her down as he thrust into her, jiggling her big round butt as he finally came into Jason. She closed her eyes and cooed at the feeling of his pulsing cock shooting in her, and did not notice four candy pink nubs forming on her groin immediately above the base of her sheath.

Jason passed out almost immediately after getting cleaned up. Kyle went to his computer to contact his magic friend, but unfortunately her reply was not as positive as he had hoped.

>So you can fix him right?

>Hell no. He can be fixed, but not by ME specifically. Dude- that isn't magic. It is the powers of a God. I don't care how good you are at magic, you are not more powerful than a God. The only being that can hit the undo button on your friend is the God that caused the changes in the first place; Qorelle.

>Isn't there a line up to see her like ten miles long at all times?

>YUP. Given this is a sort-of emergency already related to her powers we might be able to finesse our way to the front of the line. I have some contacts.

>Don't expect miracles.

>Even if I can get us boosted to the front, don't expect an audience with her for at least a few days.

>What do we do till then?!

>*shrugs*

Great. Jason is stuck like this for a while. And without hands- Kyle basically has to baby her, because she can't do anything herself anymore. She decided she wants to be called Jess now. She can tell having his friend turn into a woman is confusing for Kyle, so she figured abandoning her old ID entirely for a new one might help him warm up to the concept. Because the changes altered her desires- even though she knows this spiraled out of control she cannot help but feel completely content as she is.

Kyle plopped down on the couch to watch some movies before bed that night. Jess was already curled up- but she was on the far left side and he sat on the far right.

"S-so... just... think of me as a different person, right?"

"Alright." He turned the movie on.

"You... didn't feel anything from earlier?"

He lowered his brows, turning to her slowly. "I felt a lot of things." He turned back to the movie trying to ignore the situation the best he could.

"But like... about me? Didn't you... did you have... fun?" Her sheath pulsed lightly- the penis inside got a tiny bit smaller.

He sighed and paused the movie. "Whyyyy does it matter?"

She chewed her lip a moment. "Because we could... do it again, if you wanted? I mean-"

"My friend might be able to fix you soon- so hopefully it doesn't come to that again."

"So you didn't enjoy it."

"I didn't say- it doesn't matter!"

"I was just wondering if you wanted to explore... a different relationship. If it annoys you that much to think of me like that, I will just drop it I guess!"

"You're only thinking that because the pollen made you think that! If you get turned back, you'd hate that idea!"

"Does it matter WHY I want something? I like it either way. My biology made me not like it before, the pollen makes me like it now- what is the difference?"

"... well you are your biology and you are decidedly not pollen, so one is an outside force manipulating you." He sighed at her unamused expression. "Just drop it- it is too late for this sort of discussion."

Jess did not bring it up again, but could not stop thinking about it. It felt so good having him plow her. It didn't matter where the feelings came from, it doesn't make them any less real. Every so often her sheath would loosely tighten for a brief pulse and her penis would get a bit smaller, and a bit smaller still. She started fantasizing about Kyle having the perfect body she attempted to give herself, oooh BOY did that make her moist, and took a full inch and a half off her cock size in a long sustained clench.

That night her dreams were wild orgies in the forest, surrounded by an all-buck herd of deer face-fucking her, licking her holes and spit-roasting her. Every new stag jumped up for a ride as soon as the previous one dismounted, giving her no time to think or react between! In reality her penis continued to shrink! The erotic dreams forced it to full erection, hovering over her body bobbing in the air from blood pressure, but in spite of how hard its erection is; it continued to get smaller with every strong throb. When it was only ten inches the fur on the sheath fell out. When it regressed to eight inches the fur above it also fell out, and the skin started to look puffy and pink- raising the four nipples up on a soft slope of smooth skin. When it was six inches the sheath started to shrink along with the shaft. By the time Jess woke the next morning with a raging boner- it was only four inches long. Still shaped like a deer phallus but smaller than her endowments were when she was a regular human man! Because its so short the tapered pillar now looked more like a cone.

She needed to get rid of it but could not- no hands still. She trot her way to the kitchen, but was wobbly on her hooves today. Every time her stone-hard erection pulsed the sharp pleasure spike caused her to teeter and almost fall over. The pink spike was still big enough to hold the waist of her pants open and jut out- no longer big enough for her top to try and contain the over-spill. Kyle was just getting himself some breakfast.

""So... did you... think about my proposition from last night?"

"No."

"No you didn't think about it or no you don't want to?"

"No I didn't think about it."

She was balancing her front hooves over the back of a pushed-in chair, so she could bend her torso far enough over that her throbbing proto-cock wasn't visible. There was an awkwardly long silence while Kyle just ate his breakfast, not even looking at Jess.

"Are you.... going to?"

He motioned to his cereal. "I just woke up, man. Er, woman. Whatever. Are you...?"

"H-horny again? Yes. But... if you want."

"See; this is what I mean. The pollen is making your horny all the time?"

"Don't you want..." She flinched again, rubbing her thighs together now. "Want a girlfriend? A horny female you can have fun with whenever??"

"Yea, but you aren't her, is the issue here."

"I can be!" Her dick is only three inches now! Her nipples rise a bit further out, the puffy patch of skin now swelling into four shallow hills- the start of a cervine udder!

"But it wouldn't be you. You don't... feel like there is something a weee bit morally wrong about all that? You'd just, abandon who you were?"

"Hnnngh... but I am... it doesn't matter iffff-fah! I... feeel..." She was really squirming now, trotting back and forth between hooves, grinding her thighs together as a wet patch spread across her crotch. Two inch dick. The four teats on her crotch grew larger and longer but the nipples on her breasts regressed, and the skin of her breasts pull taut as they too try to shrink! "I want to feel good, and this feel s-so... so g-goood! Didn't you feel good? Don't you want to feel good again?! I can make you feel good again!"

She stood as straight as she could and started to inch her way around the table toward him and Kyle got up to inch away from her, staying on the opposite side of the table. "You need to calm down Jess. Think with your head, not with your dick."

"I am! I- nnnNNGH.." Only one inch dick- the sheath regressed into a clitoral hood, the urethra now regressed in length so far that it was no longer on the shaft at all- so it was effectively a giant clit, not a penis at all. "I am not thinking with my dick, because I don't have one anymore!" Her voice was almost a growl, like she was so horny she has gone feral mentally.

She tried to follow him around the table but her back made several dull pops and she teetered, bracing herself on the table. She slid around closer to him putting her weight on her fore-hooves, but her back muscles tightened. Her hips suddenly popped loudly, yanking her legs inward more, changing the shape of the pelvic sockets. Her thighs started to change shape, becoming wider without thickening at all, making them sort of disk shaped... or like the haunch of a quadraped. She cannot stand on two legs anymore- she only remains upright because she has her fore-hooves up on the table! When she bent over the waist of her pants popped over her butt and her thighs changing shape slowly pushed them down further till they fell off completely- as her lower legs are too spindly to hold them up at all.

"Jess... calm down. Think about this."

"I did! I am! I can't stop thinking about it! I want it! Want it so bad.... nnngh. F-f-fuck mee! If you don't like me, I can be better! Is it my titties? You want bigger tits?!"

She arched her back, thrusting her chest out but at the same time her breasts shrank in a rather sudden burst- and her rib cage cracked in rapid-fire, projecting further forward, which stretched the remains of her breasts out horizontally, flattening them entirely! It made her gasp sharply, because it was the feeling of growth and shrinking at the same time. Her insides expanded and the outside contracted. It felt like she was being stretched tighter across her skeleton. In their place her udders suddenly wobbled entirely on their own from rapid growth! Four soft hills to four spheres, to four soft, jiggly oblong orbs of pink, capped with long, erect teats! Even at its largest- this is about as big as a cervine udder can possibly get. Each segment about the size of a DD breast- but a bit more oblong in shape since they always free hang under her.

Jess tried to say something but her neck muscles twitched. "If you don't like m....m-m-mooOOAH Me. We can fuck with the lights out! You don't h-h-hOOAH! we-EIIII! HOAH. B-broooh." Her voice gained a high reverberance as she started to make the shrill, musical bleats and deep bellows of a deer!

Her neck grew longer and wider! Her human features are getting lost! She wants to be fucked hard and fast like an animal, so she is regressing into an animal! The pollen remaining active is like putting her on a raft in an ocean- she keeps drifting further out to sea, and the shore of her original self is now just a dot on the horizon. Her enlarged clit started to shrink, and sink into the now leaf-shaped vulva. Her torso reshaping forced Jess to put more weight on her front legs, starting to tilt the table toward her. To prevent everything from sliding off onto the floor she had to slip off, teetering on two legs barely. Her front hooves were only two inches off the ground- her body could barely even hold this pose.

All she could think about was the dreams of being savagely fucked over and over by hundreds of stag cocks. Her body throbbed with the intensity of the desire, eliminating the possibility of any other train of thought to recover from her downward spiral. Her muzzle started to get longer, her head deforming more as her eyes were forced to angle out to the sides. She bellowed as her front hooves clicked against the floor- she could not get them up again. Her pussy opened on its own and drooled lube onto the floor- the fantasy in her head playing out so vividly she could practically feel them mounting her!

"Jess..?"

She started to bleat and bellow more frequently, and her hair started to fall out, replaced by still more fur! Her antlers groaned, and Kyle was abruptly hit by something! He picked it off his shirt and turned it in his fingers- realizing that it is a tiny chip from Jess' antlers! For most species of deer- antlers are male only, and Jess' horniness utterly smothered the masculinity out of her. Her bellows became labored, and she started to slowly shake her head, squinting her eyes from the sensation. Her antlers were groaning like the floorboards of an old house as small cracks appeared around the base!

"Jess... you don't have to do this. Just think of the human things you desire instead!"

She groaned, bowing her head and several more cracks appeared, sending tiny splinters of bone scattered around the kitchen! She couldn't think of human desires- she could not think of anything other than having Kyle fuck her again, and again! She bellowed loudly and lifted her head as her antlers cracked loudly- and fell off either side of her head as it raised up between them! The antlers hitting the floor signaled the end of her constantly shifting form. Both her species and gender discarded, leaving an unrecognizable deer in her wake. She still had her mind in there- but you could not really tell since a feral deer body can't really express that.

Jess skittered frantically on the floor in a dash to get to Kyle, but her hooves had no traction on the tiled kitchen floor, causing her to slide around like she were in a skating rink! Kyle darted to the living room to evade her, but the moment she stepped onto the living room carpeted floor her speed increased faster than he can go. She headbutt him, knocking him to the floor, then bit his pants before he could try to recover and yanked them down. Kyle blushed trying to cover his erection with his hand but she pressed her chill nose lightly against his scrotum, causing the skin to scrunch up. The jets of air from her nostrils were hot in contrast to her cold nose itself. She just looked up at his eyes from her low position. Kyle eventually sighed and just took his hand away. She can already see he has a boner, which he would not have if he had no interest.

She climbed up onto him, pressing on his chest with her dainty little fore-hooves. She does not weight all that much- her overall mass did not really change. He grew a tiny bit when he turned into his buff anthro form, then shrank a bit smaller than he started with when he turned female. Turning from female anthro to feral did not alter her mass at all- a white tailed deer is already roughly the same mass as a human; that is why her shirt still fits. She swung her hips forward, bowing her back legs, letting her udders jiggle toward him- her stiffened teats flopping around wildly on their ends. She then sat on his dick!

She let out a musical, high-reverberance fluting sound in pleasure! She has never been penetrated there before, this is the first time she gets to use her new pussy! It was very sensitive and felt incredible! It was sort of like a penis in that the nerves collect toward the head- so the front of the vulva is where most of the pleasure is, and the sensation becomes more generic the further in you go; though Kyle could not pierce her that deep with his human dick anyway. The actual clit however is many times more receptive than any one part of a penis- so sensitive that it needs its clitoral hood to protect it, because it has too many nerves to be touched directly, till she is already worked up.

She loved the feeling of him twitching and pulsing inside of her. The spreading warmth of his precum smearing her insides. Jess only moved her hips up and down, while she braced herself on him, pushing into Kyle hard enough that she was leaving reddened imprints of her hooves on his chest. Her udders jiggled frantically with her every movement, and when she dropped down fully onto his crotch the udders bounced off of Kyle's upper groin. Jess was so horny, and these sensations so new she was having rapid mini-gasms almost the moment she started riding him, till finally Kyle climaxed too and she bucked her head back and moaned at the sensation of his hot cum erupting into her.

And so this was the start of a new lifestyle for the both of them. Thanks to her tail; Jess could not really wear human pants even if she tried, but she continued to wear shirts- though Kyle needed to help her take them off and put them on. Jess clearly still had her intact mind in there, because she did thinks a deer simply can't. She still plops her white fluffy rump into a chair to eat at the dinner table, even though she cannot use utensils, and picks her plate up with her mouth to carry to the sink after. She plops down on the couch with Kyle to watch TV and snuggles up to him to sleep. She still uses the toilet- though she looks rather silly with her hind legs sticking straight out from the front of the toilet (they can't bend at that angle to rest down). Kyle takes her outside to go on walks and just get some exersize, but only at night since... walking a doe would probably look more than a little strange. They always have showers together- since she cannot properly wash herself without hands, and she is always looking for an opportunity to see his dick out. Even when it is just a limp noodle- she is hypnotized watching it flop and wobble around.

Her libido was also through the roof thanks to her alterations- she was horny too often for Kyle to keep up. Like; it isn't physically possible for him to have sex that frequently. She flicks her tail up to flash him her fluffy butt and vibrant pink pussy, occasionally shaking her hips back and forth to jiggle her udders at him. When she gets really insistent; she will shove her rump right into him or pin him to the wall with it!

Kyle had not had a girlfriend in ages now, so it wasn't like he was particularly complaining. It felt weird as hell doing this, knowing that Jess was supposed to be his best friend Jason. It felt great though, and she constantly showered him with attention. Even when she was not grinding her hot wet pussy on him, she used her mouth to carry items to him to help with his work, and shadowed his every movement. She cannot speak any human words but Jess still understands all human words- so she can listen to everything he says, and snuggles up to him whenever he sits down.

He became less hesitant to fuck her as time went on. There did not seem to be a point in resisting it, and he started to get used to the idea that the deer is Jess now, rather than thinking about who it was 'supposed' to be. Also having sex so frequently adjusted his body, and raised his own libido to try and keep up. He told his online friend to hold off on her contact with Qorelle. Things are messed up but no one is actually in trouble or upset about it. Jess did not want to be 'fixed', and they can't make her be something she doesn't want to be. Plus he wasn't eager to lose his girlfriend. He imagined banging her in a forest while other deer watched. Kyle denied her flirtations less and less, starting to catch up to her in horniness. So he failed to notice he was looking more athletic, and his balls larger and heavier, his shaft slowly growing longer.

When his dick was up past his navel when erect he definitely noticed. The pollen was still active, but Jess had no changes left to apply, so she was unintentionally brushing her desires off onto Kyle. That seemed dangerous, but at the same time... bigger dick. Don't look a gift horse in the mouth, ya? Fur slowly overtook his enlarging balls, and a tail sprouted behind him. He became a bit larger and a bit more muscular. Kyle was worried that he was changing but it felt so good and right, and he did not want to give up his enlarged cock so he just kept his mouth shut about it. Little nubs sprouting from his forehead and his face started to push out as his nose broadened. He kept fucking his doe in new positions, new places in the house. He started to buy her lingerie and cute outfits he could squeeze her into.

More and more he fantasized of fucking his doe in the great outdoors, having wild deer sex, and every time he fucked her his dick grew bigger and longer! Its shape slowly smoothing out against her tight pussy as he dug deeper and deeper into her with every ride. Less human, more cervine. His foreskin peeling away from the rest, plumping into a furry sheath as his dick became tapered and tall enough to touch the bridge of his nose!

Jason's desires caused his desires to shift, which put him into an unstoppable spiral down into a feral doe- but her desires as a feral doe surged through her pussy in through Kyle's cock and into his body- transforming him into the buff anthro stag Jason originally envisioned for himself! She still adored that body more than anything else... but not for herself. She wanted to look at it, she wanted it to thrust into her, she wanted to sit on its cock and slap her tits up and down on his crotch as she rides him!

Kyle retained his human hands so, he did not really see a down side to any of this. He could also use his newly grown antlers to hang his crafting supplies on while he works to have them always on-hand. He did not go outside often anyway, and it was usually at night to take walks with Jess. He works from home, and he has a loving doe always on hand and always eager to romp, so there was not much reason to step outside.

Jason was always a dear friend, but, Jess is a real deer friend.