This is a plush transformation story. I am planning a series revolving around the subject and wanted to write a quick story to get the taste. Although this is not my first one, this subject matter is not something I am that familiar with. Enjoy.



The soft texture and bright eyes looked at him with an innocent expression that only a toy could give. Tony placed his new toy gorilla in the chair and looked at it. It was cute in a way. It was not his idea to make a toy went he went with her to Build a Bestie. He stared at the options and finally gave in. He picked up a dark gray gorilla and began the process of “building it.” He did not understand the appeal. All he did was take it to the staff members who stuffed and sowed it up. The ritual of putting a strand of your own hair inside it was very strange. In the end he picked out a simple outfit that closely resembled his own wardrobe and paid for his and his sisters new unicorn with the credit card his parents told him to use. All he could think was “man, this thing is outrageously expensive.”

Now back in his room, with the toy he wondered if he made the right decision after all. Maybe he should have just put his foot down and refused to make a toy. What was he going to do with this thing now that he had it? All it was going to do was collect dust on a shelf with his other forgotten toys. He rolled his eyes and walked to his bed. The memories of the trip still played in his mind. The staff wanted him to complete some kind of ritual to complete the animal. He watched as the other kids spun around and kiss the toy before it was sown up. He refused to enact in such an embarrassing charade. The workers argued with him but he still refused and even threatened to put the toy back and walk out. Finally, they gave in and finished the job. It was bad enough he had to put his own hair into the plush toy but he was not going to dance with it.

Tony pulled out his phone and opened one of the many games he had downloaded. As he laid on his bed, his eyes wandered over to the chair on the other side of the room. Where he expected to see the toy gorilla staring blankly into space, he saw that it was empty. He sat up and scanned the room. Where did it go? Did it fall off the chair? No, there was nothing there on the floor around or near the chair. His heart began to beat faster in his chest. It could not have just gotten up on its own could it.

He felt a soft hand touch his arm and slowly turned his head. There sitting beside him was the gorilla toy. Tony tried to scream but all that he could muster was a horse sound like there was something stuck in his throat. Where the gorilla was touching him, Tony could see his skin grow darker as a thin layer of fuzz sprouted on his arm. He watched in horror as his arm grew larger as if being inflated by some invisible force. His fingers turned gray and poofy. He tried to move them but found he couldn’t. They were turned to plush. The changes spread across his body. His chest grew larger and fatter until it ripped through his shirt revealing a soft round stomach and chest. With his other arm he felt his stomach and all he could feel was stuffing underneath the polyester blend fur. His arm changed as well. It became a lifeless sack of fluff that hung helplessly against his body. As he laid there, he could feel his bones and insides expand into stuffing as it spread throughout his entire body. His pants tore apart revealing large dark legs that ended with soft plush feet in the shapes of hands. His face began changing, morphing into that of a gorilla’s. His mouth sealed shut cutting off his screams even further. His nose and skin turned to fabric as his head filled with stuffing. His skull and hair disappeared as the soft fluff took their place. His eyes turned into flat string shapes as they stared endlessly at the wall in front of him.

The toy gorilla next to Tony fell over as if all the life it once had drained away. Tony laid on his bed helplessly unable to move. He tried to scream but all that could be heard was faint sound like a humming noise. Only occasionally could he move his body so much as a twitch. He kept screaming for someone to help him. Finally, the door opened. He was unable to turn his head to see who it was but he could hear the excited cries of a young girl. Tony’s sister jumped on the bed and shrieked in delight at the sight of the large plush gorilla. It was twice her size as she hugged and squeezed it tightly in her arms. As she laid her head against the plush’s soft belly she could hear a faint noise coming from inside. It was almost like someone calling her name. Curious she looked up at the gorilla’s face. She then looked at the tag sticking out of the gorilla’s leg. There was nothing on it except a name. “Tony”