After the sudden turn of events that happened with her arrival home, Lane shuffled herself up towards her bedroom rather slowly as she still couldn’t find herself used to walking up stairs yet. That ritual really put a number on her balance. It took her long enough to get home! But now that she is home, so many questions begin to pop to mind.

Why did this have to happen to me? How much longer is my pregnancy going to last? Can I adjust to carrying this much weight? Can I really take care of this many children? What’s going to happen to my figure after this is done? WHY DID THIS HAVE TO HAPPEN TO ME? And so on and so forth.

Once Lane dragged herself into the bedroom, she looked at her bed, ready to fall right onto it. But she then reconsidered as her new weight might possibly break the bed if she exerts that much force onto it. She groaned and stretched out as much as she could in that small space. Even after doing that, she still felt very stiff. She may have many issues overflowing her thoughts right now, but her number one priority should be getting used to carrying the newly size baby bump. But how could she do that?


She thought about the times where she had to adjust to her growing womb in the past. However during those times, the growth was not as sudden and she was able to adjust to the added weight in smaller increments day by day. That wasn’t going to help her in this situation!

But then she remembered something. There was that time where she was forced into being a feral. At first, she was tumbling all over the place, but thanks to her new friend that helped solve the issue, she was not only able to get more used to being a feral, but she also now has a lot of experience in moving about while being a heavily pregnant feral! And it happened all within a rather short timespan!

It was then and there Lane resolved to turn into a feral to hopefully speed up her adjustment with the bigger belly. If she can get used to carrying it around as a feral, then surely she should have no issues carrying it around as an anthro!

So with a heavy sigh, she clutched onto the ring around her necklace firmly and focused her mind. The ring glowed within her grasp and in a gradual process, her body parts began to shrink down to a feral size. The process was all going smoothly...until...


She felt her belly touch the ground and she began to hunch over it with her smaller body. Her focus immediately broke and she let go of the ring, the feral transforming process put on hold. If anything, she was not expecting her belly to be so big that she’d able to lie against it like such. She knew that her babies would remain anthro while she was a feral, yes, but she seemed to have forgotten how small she is compared to her belly as a feral!

Lane panted softly as her body was being held in a mid-transformed state. Her limbs and balance felt even more off now! She had to complete the process to at least feel stable! But an even bigger distraction occurred as her young began to get restless being confined in a somewhat foreign room. She clutched onto her belly to try to calm them down, but it took a few good minutes of being in an uncomfortable state before the babies finally calm down enough.

She huffed and puffed. Her half feral half anthro body couldn’t handle any more of that! So she quickly grabbed the ring once again and focused, her body finally completing the body type switch from anthro to feral.

At this point, at least Lane was now able to stand up straight. But that didn’t solve her issue of having her belly anchored to the floor! She realized then and there that this definitely wasn’t going to be as easy as she thought.

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Gotta keep the Zangoose day going I guess XD
This takes place after the event of the fertility incident

Lane and art by  Derrysome

Story by  FluffyZang