This is my first time writing something like this!
Any feedback will be much appreciated
Umbereon 1st person tf [it’s actually 2nd]
-SpacePlanV
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The Halloween Party

Flipping through the channels, nothing better to do on Halloween. Most of the movies you have already seen. You wish you had something to do, but alas you got stuck dog sitting for your friends. What a bad way to spend Halloween, then suddenly.
You hear your doorbell ring, your ears perk up. Getting off the couch to give out candy to more kids as usual. You mysteriously find an envelope lying at the front door. It's an invitation to a Halloween party.
It’s already October 31st, “little late for an invitation” you think. Getting ready to throw it out, something catches your eye. The envelope screams fanciness as its embroidered in gold. Deciding it wouldn’t hurt to give it a quick check. Reading it the invitation states that you must wear a costume and that it’ll be happening soon. Weirdly there’s no location listed. However in bold text at the bottom it reads We will be waiting!
“Might as well get in the spirit,” you exhale.
Even if this was spam, it gave you something to do for the next while.
So in about 15 minutes, you finished or at least your attempt at a costume was finished. All that you really manage to scrounge around were some black face paint and a weird set of cat like ears with yellow stripes going through each of them. It’s not the best but it'll do.
Putting on the ears and applying the face paint, you go to grab the letter again. Feeling a tickling sensation where the paint was put.
“Must have expired or something,” you mutter as the feeling grows.
As you pass by a mirror failing to notice the paint seeping into your skin and being replaced by tiny bits of black fur.
Opening the letter again, it’s all the same but something new happens. The power goes out.
“GREAT, now I have to go outside and flip the breaker” you yell.
Your eyes quickly adjust to the darkness.
“Hey your night vision wasn’t half bad”, you think. Maybe you could be like Batman. In actuality your irises shifting to being slit. Your brown eyes are coming back and the white of your eye turning a deep red. Rubbing you eyes with your free hand, your eyes felt a bit bigger but assumed it was because of you getting better sleep lately. Then fur spreads across your face like a blanket. Hair receding to match the fur, a golden ring forming on top your forehead. It began glowing a soft yellow color. The cat-like ear prop begins to glow too.
This all happened in a matter of seconds, to dustrcteced by the power outage to notice.
Soon your ears felt off, like they had more clarity. In actuality the cat-like ears had fused into your head. They began to become bigger and fuller, they were kinda like a massive sonar tower on your head. Twitching to every little sound. Next your human ears regressed into nothing. Leaving most of your head changed.
“Time to flip that breaker,” you stutter. Hearing more of the world didn’t help put you at ease.
You never really liked going outside your friends house, but this time it felt different. Was the moon bringing a sense of belonging? “No that can’t be right, must be all the werewolf movies I’ve been watching,” you think.
The weather forecast stated that it was going to be abnormally cold out or it should have been. Your black fur leaving your head and seeping down to the rest of your body.
You have a coughing fit, finding it hard to breathe as the black fur encompasses your neck. Altering your vocal cords. Making them much more deeper, to match what you were turning into. But in time everything feels normal so you march on.
You about halfway there, this was a breeze. Feeling like you could spend all night out here. However you needed to get back inside, it wasn’t safe to be alone outside.
The black pelt marched all over your torso, covering your back in the process. Clothing feels uncomfortable as you take off your shirt. The breeze hitting your new belt was a welcome change.
The black fur moving down to your legs next. Legs starting to wobble, shifting to a digitigrade stance. Knees popping as it becomes a struggle to even stand. You were hunching over as you walked on. Not feeling anything of a difference. Another golden ring forming on each thigh, much like the one on your forehead. Your shorts about to fall off.
“I should really check the size of shorts next time I shop” you nervously chuckle. But all that came out was “…breee um…”
You felt really off. Something was happening? You needed to get back inside fast.
Out of breath and leaning against the power breaker. You try to correct your stance.
Toes squirming as you lose two of them. Merging from 5 to 3 as your feet become paws. Growing little black claws. At this point your feet slip out of your shoes.
You flip the breaker. Power at last.
“Why did I need to bring my shoes, when I have my paws?”
Where you are doing ok, why did standing feel so uncomfortable when your whole life you walked on all fours. Your walk back turns into a sprint.
Arms shifting next as they grew a pair of golden rings too. A pair of paws were forming on your hands, losing two digits and growing paws. Unusable for holding things but fit for being used on the ground. Slamming into the door, having trouble opening it with your now changed paws you managed to get it open. Both your arms and legs noticeably shorten up as the world seems to get bigger and bigger.
Finally inside your back arches as you fall on all fours. A pang of pain coming from your lower back.
Ahh that felt nice, you let out a relaxing“…umbreeeee”
The world felt right but was that your voice? Must’ve been something stuck in your throat.
Your noise tingling as it darkens and shrinks. You can smell the food you prepared for your Halloween party.
“Wait wait, wasn’t I supposed to be going to a party and not the one hosting it?”
As you debate these questions in your mind your teeth sharpen into points. Growing sharper, as your nose and mouth formed together. Pushing out into a small muzzle.
Seeing a black thing at the bottom of your vision.
“Is that a muzzle?” you try to yell. All that comes out are more “umb umbree…”
You panicked as this was not ok, but why didn’t you care?
What was this overcoming feeling of normalness?
The final part of your transformation is starting. A growing pressure coming from the bottom of your back. It’s been bothering you ever since you came back home. At first it’s a black tuft but then a tail erupts from your bottom. Gaining a golden stripe much akin to that of your ears.
Now having a tail you wag it back and forth effortlessly.
You have no time to process this as you hear a knock at the door,
Soon guests arrive at your Halloween party.
“What were you worrying about?” You think.
It probably didn’t matter. You’ve got guests to take care of now and you wouldn’t want to be a bad hostess now would you.