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Published: 2020-08-24 13:25:22 +0000 UTC; Views: 5955; Favourites: 15; Downloads: 1
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Danielle had just finished working on your car, and has called you to come and pick it up. When you arrive, however, you notice that your car still won't start. She acts like there's no problem, claiming that the issue you told her to fix was fixed, and that if you want her to fix this other, unrelated issue, it'll cost you. Unknown to her, you are able to transform her body and mind however you like. So, comments section, what do you do?So I got this amazing idea from yahoo-tf who has done a fair few of these. I highly recommend checking out their stuff as well, very nice and detailed tfs! But I figure this could be a good way to engage you guys and figure out more of what you wanna see while I'm not in a position to write a full story. Nice, huh? :3
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You snap your fingers, just as Danielle begins to reach the climax of her argument. She stutters, a hand moving to her throat as her voice goes hoarse, before vanishing altogether. You make a snide remark, asking if 'cloth' had caught her tongue. She gives you a bewildered look as her skin begind to pigment red. Her whole body looks sunburnt for a moment, before it appears to soften. She brings her hands in front of her face, watching as the skin woven too tightly to notice unravels before her eyes. Her nails receed, digits unravelling into the rest of the hand. The thin, stringy material begins to make its way up her arm as her face contorts into a mortified scream. She backs away, only to feel her legs weak, and collapses to her butt. The same was happening to her feet, the same unravelling nylon traversing up her legs. She looks up at you, pleading eyes as you fold your arms, staring down at her with a sadistic smirk on your face. Her body steadily saturates to a hot pink as her arms and legs finally succumb, and you notice the clothes she wears becoming significantly more loose on her as her curves flatten and shrink. You can't help but liken her to being left in the tumble dryer on incorrect settings as her shoulders rise up above her head, which sinks into the rest of the tank top, before the clothes fall totally flat on the floor. If she couldn't fix your car, she would fix your girlfriend's wardrobe instead.
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Danielle waits for your response as you snap your fingers. Suddenly, her nose pigments pink. She seems not to noticd though, still waiting and staring at you. She twitches her nose, arching her neck to look up at you. You can't help but smile slightly, which seems to be enough to give up the ghost as she looks down at herself. Her clothes hang low and loose off of her form her shrinking body. She yelps, jumping a little in surprise. Of course, unseen by either of you, her thighs had thickened with muscle, and the short hop turns into a 2 foot leap. While in the air, her cries fall silent, partly due to shock, and partly due to the reconfiguration of her vocal chords. As she lands, she falls onto her hands and feet, though said arms were beginning to shrink a little, allowing her breasts to touchdown as her hind legs lengthened further. The shrinking stops, and she stands no taller than a foot. Her ears begin to lengthen as her squeaks of discomfort and terror fill the room. You watch as her nnose pushes forward into a short snout, and the base of that snout reforms slightly, forcing her eyes to either side of her head. Were it not for her relatively large breasts pinning her to the floor, the nude almost-bunny girl would certainly have tried to run. Instead, she makes it to her phone, just as her thumbs receed away, and her fingers lose their dexterity. She taps on the screen helplessly, unable to interact with the thing. She looks up at you, just as her black hair goes perfectly white, and it trims itself down. Simultaneously, white fur sprouts across the rest of her body as her breasts finally receed, sending ripples and nipples down to her stomach. She tries to stand, but quickly falls back down. Now a true, snow-white bunny, you move to pick her up. After all, she would need someone to take care of her now.
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Let me level with you here, I've tried a couple times to do this and I can't wrap my head around it somehow. I'll keep trying though, don't worry.
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You snap your fingers as the idea forms. Since she likes cars so much, why not live life on the dashboard? She immediately jolts, feeling a little odd. She straightens herself and continues making her way back towards the tool bench, though her movements are shaky and uncertain. Her entire body begins to shrink, though the head much slower. Her clothes reform, shifting to green leaf-like plastic covering her breasts and a skirt covering her lower portions. She looks down, gasping loudly. She freezes in what could be described as shock, but would more easily be described as her whole body turning to plastic. A happy smile forces its way onto her face, as one of her hands goes to her hip. From beneath her feet, a green plastic base oozes out in a circle, thickening slightly. Then, her neck twists. Not in any human way. Her head stays perfectly in place as her neck twists and twists and twists, before thinning out into a spring. Her head wobbles uneasily for a moment, bouncing forward and backward. As you pick the extremely limited edition hula doll up, and place her on the dashboard, you can't help but think she'll make an excellent edition to your collection of bobble heads.
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You snap your fingers as the idea comes to mind. Instantly, she starts growing, growing growing till her clothes are on the verge of bursting. Her face pulls forward, nose pulling her lips and cheeks forward into a muzzle as the whole thing rounds itself out. She begins to panic, picking up her phone. So, you speed up the changes. Phone in hand, they ball into fists, crushing the innocent device with inhuman strength. Her nails begin to darken, shifting to a black colour before engulfing what once was her hand, hardening into hooves. She falls forward, catching herself on the car and leaving a dent, for she is already so heavy. Her thighs burst free of the clothing, thickening and lengthening into the powerful lightning-bolt shaped legs of a mare, as a hairy tail wiggles free from her rear. Her breasts shrink away, sending ripples through her body as nipples form on her stomach. She looks at you pleadingly before opening her mouth to beg for forgiveness, but instead only panicked braying can be heard. Her top finally rips as she expands a little more, hips cracking into their new quadrupedal form. She stomps her hoof on the ground, the now-hairless horse distressed and confused. It'd be cruel to leave her with her memories, would it not? So, as auburn hairs coat her body, a fog coats her mind. She calms down, none the wiser that her career prospects have somewhat changed.
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