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Checkin' Things Out

Everything's been a bit of a blur since this morning, so you decide to relax for a while. The thought strikes you that you'll be in this body for at least two days, so you ought to figure as much as possible out ahead of time. At the same time, you also have to go to the bathroom.

Which proves to be a bit of a challenge, but you remember hearing that girls have to sit down, and you figure out the rest as you go along. You walk back into your room and shut and lock the door. You pull off all your clothes and stand in front of the full-length mirror. Well, you think, it's best that I get this over with as soon as possible...

You're relieved to see that you don't have the ridiculous proportions that people get, when transformed, in those Internet stories you've read. While you're by no means a supermodel, however, you are quite pretty. Your hair, which used to be short and sandy-blonde, is now long and red, hanging almost to your waist. Your tail swishes behind you absent-mindedly. Your fur is red with a large white splotch on your belly. Your ears are also red, with black on the tips. Your hands and feet (thankfully they are still more like hands and feet then paws, though they do have black pads on them,) are covered in black fur from the wrist and ankle down. You also notice that, though they have claws instead of nails, the claws are retractable. You wonder at this, as you thought that only cats had retractable claws. No matter. You hesitate to look for a second, but examine your chest. Thankfully, it's not ridiculously huge, but you are still fairly well-endowed. Your face is very pretty, (somehow you can tell this,) and you open your mouth to inspect you teeth. They are all gleaming white, though they are all canines, and your tongue is a fair bit longer than it used to be, running the full length of your slim muzzle. You managed to turn out a very pretty fox-girl.

Something feels odd, however. It takes you a while to put your finger on it, but you finally realize that, although you've spent the last five minutes looking at a pretty girl without any clothes on, you're not turned on. Instead, you feel...proud. Proud of the fact that you are so attractive. Holy crap, you realize, I'm actually starting to think like a girl!

You slump onto the bed in shock. Getting used to being in a totally different body was weird enough, but now you have to get used to actually thinking like a girl? You may just be in deeper than you bargained for. The whole idea makes you...


Written by mrhappyface

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