Happy Valentine's Day Have a New Body!

Story by Picklessauce69 on SoFurry

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A shorty commission for Catprog


"Check out the newest piece, didn't it turn out great?" Aaron glanced up from his computer screen across to his girlfriend who sat just on the opposite edge of the couch, staring down at her own laptop. For a moment, she didn't respond as her eyes stayed locked onto whatever she was reading, flickering from side to side along the lines across the screen. "Em'?" He prodded gently, like a reminder he was waiting for her. She gave a small, "just wait" with one finger as she nodded along with the email she skimmed through quickly.

Then she finally did look up, her long hair spilled across out from her face and fell down the against the curve of her cheek. "Hey! I just got an email about my commission too! Show me yours and then I'll find mine!"

Aaron shifted his weight, tipping his screen towards the girl so she could see the art on the screen. She leaned in, finding in front of her a depiction of a muscular and clearly powerful lion with its claws out against the rump of a undetailed female who was out of the crop of the art. "Did you make his biceps even bigger this time?" She raised a brow, smirking lightly.

Aaron gave a little shrug, "What if I did? A fursona is meant to represent your other self and this is what my spirit looks like-"

"So, you spirit doesn't eat as many Doritos as you then?" She made a playful kissy face, smirking at him. He just rolled his eyes and gave a gesturing wave at her computer. "Well, come on! Show me yours then!"

She pulled her laptop back onto the center of her lap, laying her fingers with a careful familiarity over the keys before clattering them rapidly to return to her email window. Then, a few taps to scroll and she was opening the message.

"It's riiiiiight here..."

She tipped her screen, just as he did until he could see the image she'd just received. It depicted her own fursona: a sphinx. Four, long and powerful legs were propped beneath the female character in a raised sitting position with her chest pulled up while her rump sat against the bottom line of the picture. Long, feline claws extended from paws, but oversized wings pulled out from her back. Fur ruffled beneath the backs of her front legs with tufts of a thick, downy coat. Her face was that of a tanned human with long spirals of hair spilling down on either side of her chiseled jaws. Full, heavy breasts sat against her chest, covered in a soft layer of velvety fur and nothing else. The fur and body of the creature were inlaid with many intricate designs, like those from a tattoo, that Emma had added in her design overtime to set apart her sphinx from the classical approach to the quadruped creatures.

"Isn't it beautiful?" She prodded, looking at Aaron and then back at the image. She let out a sigh, admiring the strength in the long legs that were apparent from the careful shading. "I can just imagine how it'd feel to be so capable, so mystical..."

Aaron agreed, leaning back against the main cushion behind him. "I know, right? I wish. I mean, you can't question the manhood of a big mane..." He gave a little sigh and then shrugged in a classic, "What can you do?" expression before he turned his attention back to the computer screen.

They fell back into idle browsing together, enjoying the quiet comfort of each other's company until, at the same time, there came a soft blip from both laptops of an alert.

"Huh?" Emma murmured.

"You got the same thing?" Aaron asked, wondering if she recognized the message that'd appeared into her IM panel.

Her head shook side to side in a negative response while her brows furrowed.

Then, she gave a little cough of her throat clearing before she started to read the message.

"Hello there furries!

In honor of the romantic holiday tomorrow, we're offering a special Valentine's day discount! One of Transformation Technical Institutes highly trained technicians will change a couple for the price of one change!

This is your chance to take your romance from the human drab and into the lap of furry luxury! Act fast, there's limited spots and this is only in honor of tomorrow's special day!

We want you to spend your night relishing in your new forms so you can find the romance again."

Emma stopped reading, looking over to Aaron with wide eyes.

"Does it say anything else?" He asked, looking at her with a wide, staring expression like he hadn't received the same message. She was the messenger now after all.

"Yeah," She shrugged, glancing over it again. "There's some fine print stuff...." She gave a little murmur, starting to randomly list some of the notations. "The couple must not prove it's romantic interest and Transformation Technical Institute is an equal opportunity scientific community. Any couple regardless of.... Blah blah blah... Transformation is only good for both members of the pair to change into the same species.... Gender will be swapped upon change.... These changes are all permanent... please call 1-800-2838-TECH with any questions.... Valentine's day is February 14th..."

She let her voice trail off, breathing in. "Nothing too important. The usual stuff they say with promotions and with transformation technology."

Aaron squinted. "But it said, only one species change..."

She looked back. "Oh, yeah... It did... But..." She squinted, thinking.

"We could still both do it! A sphinx is part feline! That's not so different from being a lion! And Aaron! Just think of it! Our Valentine's day as real anthropomorphs? I mean! Come on! Isn't that what we were just saying we wanted?"

Aaron gave a small groan, thinking. His instincts were tingling with the urge to shoot her down. If it wasn't his own pick, was it worth doing? But her eyes were locked on him, staring with that pleading, sweet expression like when she wanted the last cookie. Aaron hadn't had the last cookie (or scoop of ice cream or slice of pizza) in nearly two years since they'd started living together.

"Can we afford it?" He said instead, going the logical route.

Emma instantly nodded. "I've been saving for my own for ages and you have too! We both have to be over halfway! We pool them together and bam! We've got it!" Her fingers were already working her keys, following the provided link and reserving a spot. "I'll put down the deposit!"

"And you're sure?" Aaron asked once more, feeling butterflies in his stomach.

"I've never been more sure." Her big, full eyes looked at Aaron once more, filling him with a flood of emotion. He couldn't say no to that face.

He leaned in, watching her type in her information up to the final moment when her cursor hovered over the "SUBMIT" button to claim their spot.

"Ready to change our lives?" Emma asked, grinning ear to ear.

"I guess so!"

With a click, their fates were sealed.

As they went to bed hours later, Emma still babbling sleepily about her excitement, Aaron lay quietly and wondered how it'd feel tomorrow to shed his human body for something entirely different.

He pictured Emma's art and tried to see himself inside that feline face instead of his own powerful lion's.

The picture was still hazy when he finally fell asleep.

******

"Now, within these chambers we will release the gas that triggers the changes. This will activate the other materials we've just given you and change your bodies structure completely! Soon, within the hour, you'll be changed into what you really want!" The technician introduced to them before giving them a stern look. "Any final questions?"

Emma looked at Aaron once before she shook her head. "Nope! I'm ready!"

"Sir?" The man looked to Aaron, surveying his face until he shook his head.

"Okay! Get ready!"

With a click, the door to the chamber was shut behind the short man, leaving Aaron and Emma locked inside.

For a few seconds, nothing happened but then a steady trickle of a vaguely cloudy gas began to seep into the chamber from the top. He expected to feel something, but he just continued to breath normally for several moments.

He turned to Emma, finding her staring at him with a broad grin on her face. She reached out, finding his hands with her own and giving a squeeze. "What do you think it'll be like to not have fingers?" She wriggled hers slightly against his own, squeezing them.

"I have no idea...." Aaron murmured, staring at her as he felt every breath he took pull into his lungs.

Then, almost without them really noticing, the changes were starting.

Along the back of their necks, where small little fuzzy hairs already sprouted, fur began to grow out from the top layer of flesh, first in a thin patchy covering but then with growing density. Then, beneath their skin of their back, the bones that made up their shoulder blades began to shift and adjust along with the small additional data that had already been injected to grow up and outwards, pressing through the skin into a nub that was to grow into their wings.

Then, the changes really became noticeable when they started to reach their hands.

Both of the couple looked down, watching the nails on the end of each finger start to grow to grow out and thicken while curling up together to start the formation of their claws. They started to stretch outwards, growing towards the triangular pointed shape while the base of their nails began to thicken and connect towards their palm as the length of each finger started to rapidly decrease, melting back into the main shape or the palm with shortened nubby digits to hold their claws.

Aaron finally let out a soft gasp at a sudden twinge in his back as the nubs his wings started to grow more aggressively. Then, at the same time, his spine began to extend inside his body. The prepping shot prevented any pain from this rearranging of his bone structure, but he still felt the strange sensation of his body being stretched and contorted from the inside out.

Emma too was breathing a bit harder now, trying to come to grips with all the changes happening to her body. She could feel the tail starting to push out just above her ass. She felt the growth of it for nearly a minute before she saw the fluffy tip of the long length suddenly flickering around her thigh in front of her own eyes.

"Oh my gosh!"

From there, the changes grew faster. Their bones were now contorting, working to change them from bipeds into quadrupeds. They both pitched forward, almost in the same moment as their instincts seemed to force them onto their palms, which were now becoming only another pair of feet as their thumbs melted into just enough claw-tipped nub instead of a dexterous digit.

Fur continued to coat every inch of them up to even a thin, gentle layer of peach fuzz across their otherwise humanoid features, but the changes weren't done yet.

Even as they stood on four legs with their wings growing with a heavier layer of feathers, a single key change was left.

Aaron felt it first.

His chest began to tingle and his nipples grew warm, flushed and sensitive as his chest began to swell out into breasts, not merely a fattening of his own pectorals, but an actually meaty breast that grew larger and larger until he felt a substantial pull and heft against his chest.

He stared down at them, swollen there against him, while he felt the next adjustment starting in the tingling dept of his groin. There under his thin hospital type gown, his cock began to shrink. He felt it shriveling up as if struck by cold weather, but it only continued to recede backwards while the opposite happened to a wide-eyed Emma.

Her clit was growing out, thickening and plumping to become the penis it had never transformed into.

Aaron tried to shifted a bit and get a feel of that familiar weight between his legs, but instead he felt only a slight pulsing warmth from the pressure of his legs squeezing together. "Mm-" He instinctively gasped.

Emma's legs were bowing, trying to adjust the same as he was, but she now had a new weight between her thighs to adjust to. She gave a slightly squat, feeling her balls drop and settle.

Aaron instinctively wanted to grab for her hand then, in that moment of strange newness, but then he lifted only a heavy, clawed paw.

It thumped back onto the ground.

The technician appeared back at their door, smiling widely.

"You're all done! Happy Valentine's Day!"

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