This may also serve as Whatevr89532's request for a part-animal TG, although turns out I've already done one of them. (http://tg494captions.blogspot.co.uk/2015/04/blog-post.html?zx=9b8899250f35558f)
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Zayn and Brian were a pair of college roommates who were very good friends, and as such could get away with some quite ridiculous pranks on one another. Last week, for instance, Zayn had given Brian a book that sent him to a strange alternate dimension that he escaped by means of dragon. They were laughing about that the very next day. Even so, Brian still intended to get Zayn back, and the opportunity arose when the TV remote got broken.
For reasons he couldn’t quite fathom, Brian went into a strange new shop in the mall to get a new one the next Saturday. One in particular caught his eye: the “Kitty-Mote”, which, despite its normal appearance, promised a “huge change for the first user - both on-screen and off! With only minor mental changes after transformation, the Kitty-Mote is perfect for pranks and parties!” Grinning at the promise, Brian took it up to the counter and, after the attendant had finished dealing with a fat gentleman buying a grey tracksuit, purchased it for a small fee. The attendant, however, didn’t at all use the happy manner he’d given the fat man, instead gravely telling Brian to “carefully follow the instructions, or there may be far-reaching consequences.” Though he had nodded obediently at the time, Brian didn’t really care about that. He’d dealt with transformation magic before; how bad could this one remote be? He’d bought it in the mall, for God’s sake, it wasn’t black market or anything.
On arriving home, he quickly removed the packaging and threw it in the bin, along with the instructions, so that Zayn wouldn’t see it, and announced his return:
“Hey! Got the remote!”
Zayn popped out the bathroom. “Cool, I’ll go get some batteries. Two AA, yeah?” He stepped outside properly in a white bathrobe. He took the batteries from their drawer after receiving an affirmative response, took the remote and hooked it up to the TV at the simple press of the “Calibrate” button. Then, without even bothering to get dressed first, he sat himself on the lower bunk and started watching.
“Anything good on?” asked Brian, trying to keep as innocent as possible.
“Dunno, just gonna channel hop.”
“Cool.” Brian sat down on the bed next to him.
Zayn hit the “Channel Up” button, and the transformation begun. Brian smirked as he saw purple spread across Zayn’s hair, like water filling an upside-down bowl, and when it reached the ends it just pushed out, making his hair grow longer and longer until it was down to his hips. He pressed it again, and beneath his voluminous hair, his normal ears began to shrink away at the same time as the purple pushed out again, at two points on top of his head, into two medium-sized, furry triangles - cat ears. Zayn twitched them around a bit, dimly aware of his better hearing, but not really caring to find out the cause. He pushed the button again.
This time, he felt something. His face was shrinking, becoming soft and cute, and he closed his eyes. When he opened them again, they were much wider, not to mention yellow. Once again, he pressed the button, and he felt himself shrink down a few inches. The sleeves of his robe receded, too, revealing his arms slimming down to match. He looked at his dainty hands and manicured fingernails with a vague interest, but soon discounted it and moved on to the next channel.
He could feel something pushing its way out of his back, just above his rear, and shifted in his seat a bit. To his surprise, he found he could feel it. It was covered in fur and, when it was long enough, he curled it around in front of him, and saw a large, purple cat tail. It was at this point he finally decided to address his concerns to Brian.
“This is a magic remote, isn’t it?” He paused for a moment at the sound of his voice, which was now high and girlish.
“Whatever gives you that idea?”
“Well, it’s mainly the fact that I’m a cat person now, but there’s also…” he blushed, turning his pretty face away and reaching a slender hand to his lips.
“There’s also… what?”
“Well… I think… you’re kinda cute.”
Brian raised an eyebrow. “Is… this a new thing, or…?”
“Yeah, it’s the remote.” He pressed the button again, but he wasn’t paying attention to the TV anymore. He was watching instead his stomach, which his bathrobe had split in half horizontally, the top half shrinking upwards, to reveal that it was curving inwards and flattening out. He giggled at the funny tickle this caused.
“I… really think you should stop now.” Brian nervously stated. Zayn looked him in the eye before responding.
“Fine.” He smiled mischievously. I just can’t resist such a cute face.”
“Don’t say that, it’s weird.”
“Touchy.” Muttered Zayn, looking back at the remote. “So I guess I just…?” He pressed the “Channel Down” button, but instead of his stomach growing out again, his feet shrank. This seemed to start a reaction all the way up his legs. The lower half of his bathrobe shrank upwards, becoming reminiscent of a skirt as it revealed that his shins were shrinking down into a curvier form, and his thighs were fattening into a similar shape. With his hips remaining the same and his thighs much bigger, something was being squeezed very tight between his legs. “Man, that’s uncomfortable.” He muttered, and without thinking pressed the button again. The material of his bathrobe - both halves - smoothed out, becoming silky, and as his hips widened and butt pushed out, the lower half shrank, curling itself between his legs and becoming a pair of very feminine underwear, although with a particularly masculine bulge. Before Brian could stop him, Zayn had pressed the button, and the bulge almost instantly vanished. Zayn blushed slightly as she suddenly felt her new gender much more acutely.
Brian, meanwhile, was watching in horror. “Zayn, you were meant to be changing yourself back!”
Zayn looked up, and she felt a funny, but pleasant, feeling between her legs, and her blush intensified as she looked at Brian. “Oh… sorry…” she said sheepishly, before brightening up. “But this is just a prank, isn’t it? I’ll be able to change back!”
Brian thought for a moment. “Yeah, but… my roommate hitting on me is kinda weird.”
Zayn smiled, that same mischievous grin from before. “You won’t be saying that in a minute.” She pushed the button one last time, and the top half of her bathrobe shrank one final time, becoming a mere strap of silky fabric on her still-flat chest, tied together at the front, between two large circle-shaped areas. Beneath the bikini top, Zayn felt her chest pushing out into two little mounds, which grew and grew, and Zayn felt incredibly happy as she felt herself filling out, her chest morphing into two large, round breasts. She looked at her completed figure and smiled. “Mmmm… not bad.” She looked at Brian and caught him staring at her chest. He noticed her looking at him, and blushed furiously before turning away.
“Sorry…” he murmured. Zayn laughed.
“No, stare all you like. It’s nice, finally having a figure worth staring at.” She curved her tail round to her front and stroked it, and began to purr softly.
Instead of taking in his best friend’s new, very feminine assets, Brian announced, “I-I’m gonna go get the instructions to change back.” He dashed to the bin, just hearing Zayn say, “Aw, so soon?” Brian rummaged through the trash and pulled out the small sheet. He quickly skimmed through it before breathing, “Oh, no…”
“What?” Asked Zayn. Apparently, her cat ears had been able to pick up the tiny voice he had spoken in, and she was now walking towards him, her tail waving hypnotically as she did so. Brian showed her the paper, revealing a large warning that said “WARNING! Wait half an hour or more between calibrating remote and using, else changes will be irreversible.”
“So… I’m stuck like this forever?”
“Y… yeah…”
Zayn grinned. “Awesome. Call me… Zyra.”
“You… did the remote… change your mind as well?”
“Only enough to make me like being a catgirl.” she paused before continuing. “And think you’re really hot.”
“No, d… don’t. Th… that’s just…”
“Weird?” Zyra said, walking towards him. She pouted playfully. “But I’m really hot, too.” She was right in front of him now, and suddenly she was kissing him, lovingly. Brian pulled away, but then realised that was a mistake and he pulled her back, and now he was kissing her, both with equal passion, and when they finally broke off, they knew their love would last forever.
Thank you so much for doing my request! You are the first person who I have requested and I'm happy it was you because you did an amazing job I also think your picture is a better choice than mine. Will I be allowed to request something again?
ReplyDeleteI've been looking to use that picture for ages. And yes, you are allowed more than one request.
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