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Clunk-clunk-clunk.
Shiny's head lurched up from the armrest of the sofa, and the hefty textbook tumbled from her face and onto the floor with painfully loud thunk. Her eyes stung with crust, and hurriedly she rubbed her face to clear it away, as her blurred vision slowly cleared to the sight of Minerva's living room. A groan then escaped her lips as her back popped and arched, a horrific crick in her neck slowly fading thanks to her regenerative DNA.
Shit, fuck, what...what was she just doing?
Whenever Shiny woke from slumber, regardless of whether it's a night's rest or a simple nap, she always needed a quick few seconds to remember what had happened before she dozed. Her sky blue eyes swivelled down to the object that used to be covering them up, and she blinked confusedly at the words 'The Grandstalk Biome, VOL II', imprinted onto the leather covering in glittering brass ink.
Grandstalk....a book about the Grandstalk and its...plants-
Oh! Right, it was a new book Minerva had bought about all of the plants and landmarks Mixholme had managed to find in the Grandstalk so far, she got it to see if there was anything in that sector that could be useful to the Emerald scarves and her experiments. And Shiny had been...ah, yes, Shiny had been trying to read it whilst Minerva went to have a shower, because she didn't want to be too out of the loop when they would try to go find some of this stuff later that day. It wasn't exactly necessary, as Minerva had mentioned before she left, her duty was just to keep Minnie safe whilst the work was done. But Shiny was...always, out of the loop with this stuff, always lagging behind, getting in the way, asking dumb questions, feeling like her lack of knowledge on these subjects was dragging the work down. So she had grabbed the book whilst waiting for Minnie, and tried to get herself invested in its wording, just so things could feel less awkward when all of that boring-ass nerd talk started. And within the first few minutes or so, she managed to get some idea of like...why the trees were so big? Or why the flowers were neat colours? Uuuuh....shit....shit she didn't actually remember how much info she had absorbed.
Especially since she had evidently fallen asleep around the 10 minute mark....or was it more like 5 minute?
Shiny couldn't remember, she had just read a line about a type of flower with a really sturdy and flexible stem that could feasibly make extremely robust daisy chains, and then started thinking about tying something like that around her ankle as it was swelling and fattening as the last bits of her boot snap and pop between her increasingly meaty toes a-and then suddenly she was having an extremely hot dream about being a big forest princess- or queen or-was it goddess, actually? Ah, yeah, no it was goddess, she was dreaming about turning into a goddess because she was growing so huge and everything was bursting off her like her shirt and her trousers and her shoes and socks, and yeah, actually, she remembered that when her boots split and ripped across her calves there were these insanely sexy golden greaves on her shins underneath that were super reflective and nestled around her ankles so nicely. They didn't come with sabatons or boots of course, obviously she ended up barefoot with her big sexy paws bursting her socks apart, but she definitely had a cool breastplate and gauntlets and this really, really, really nice dress and all of the lovely flowers tied around her ankles and her dress and one big one was even perched on her ear that made her look so pretty-
Why...why did she wake up again?
Clunk-clunk-clunk.
Oh, right, that noise downstairs, that loud thumping noise. Even in her human state, Shiny's lapine DNA made her hearing ridiculously sensitive, so the sounds could end up way louder to her in this quieter situation, so no wonder that had startled her out of such an awesome dream. What was it though? It sounded...impatient.
It couldn't have been doc, Shiny could still hear the shower going and Minnie's muffled, but adorable little hums inside her on-suite bathroom. Gods above, she had such a great singing voice...
Clunk-clunk-clunk
There it was again, more forceful. Was it a pest, somewhere in the clinic, like a rodent or something? They still haven't managed to find that damn spider but 1: Shiny never wanted to think about that thing and how it was still moving ever again, and 2: it was way to loud and heavy for a bug, no matter how zombified it was. No, this was something closer to like a cat or a dog thumping its paw against the ground, except the impact wasn't solid dirt or stone, it was more like...wood.
Clunk-clunk-clunk
Wood like....a door?
CLUNK. CLUNK. CLUNK.
OH, SHIT!
Someone was at the door!
That was someone knocking on Minerva's door like a patient or a cop or a scarf or Merky or-aaaaw fuck!
Shiny quickly bolted up from her seat and hurried down stairs, barely stopping herself from tripping and falling on her face as her gloved hands slid across the banisters. Minerva had urged Shiny to be as responsive and alert to any visitors at the tower's door as possible, as this was still a privately available clinic where sick or injured people may have appointments scheduled. On top of that, Shiny's own duties as Minerva's bodyguard and enforcer meant that she had to be attentive to anything unusual in Minerva's routines, and be at the forefront of any interaction, in case it was a trap, an enemy, a distraction, or some other kind of bullshit out to sabotage her. Already, something or someone could be messing with outside structures, casing the joint to potentially rob later, and Shiny's tardy awakening might've given them enough time to get something useful.
As such, the urgency with which she used to reach the clinic's front door was almost uncharacteristic of her usual personality, and her mind was so laser-focused on yanking the door open and scrambling to greet with a "Yeah, what's up?", that she didn't even process who the person behind the door was, until a cold, somewhat metallic voice curtly replied.
"Good morning miss, I don't suppose Dr. Talos is home?"
Shiny blinked. She was half expecting some random salesman, some preacher, one of Merky's scarves, or maybe even that damn post robot. What she wasn't expecting was a tall, cloaked figure in a priss, prim, proper posture, and clad in a royal pink and silver-y armoured uniform that looked almost as expensive as a this whole tower. It looked impractical even.
It had huge, broad, and stupidly long skirt plates at his waist, one significantly larger than the other and sculpted like a buttoned coat, and they would undoubtedly hinder his leg mobility so much that he'd probably be unable to do anything more than walk with them attached, maybe strut if he tried hard enough. His cloak meanwhile looked to be clasped underneath his breastplate, meaning that he wouldn't be able to even close it fully in case it rained, not to mention the complete lack of a hood as well. And that helmet, that long, cone-like helmet, it looked sharp enough that he could feasibly use it as a melee weapon by just pecking someone in the face, much like how Shiny had joked about Minerva doing with her raven beak, or that...plague mask...she always wore. One that looked...really similar to this guy's helmet.
In fact, once Shiny focused her heightened eyesight, she realized that she could somewhat see that the numerous eye holes weren't hollow gaps, they were lenses just like on Imperial helmets, or on Minnie's mask. And his armour looked completely sealed too, there wasn't a single gap visible, it was practically airtight in a fashion almost exactly like Minerva's own plague suit.
He was...exactly like Minerva. He was...linked, to Minerva. He was...asking, for Minerva.
Oh...oh no...
"U-u-u-uhhhh...." Shiny stammered, as though she couldn't see his expression, the body language of her visitor made it clear he wasn't in a good mood. "...Who's askin'?"
"Her superiors, miss." The man sternly retorted. He didn't seem fond of Shiny's casual demeanour. "I am a licencing agent for the Mixholme branch of the Science Guild Geniocracy, and I have an inspection I need to conduct on Dr. Talos' establishment to make sure she is remaining within the parameters granted to her freelance licence. May I enquire as to why you are at the door, and not her?"
Shiny fought back her unconscious urge to shake in mild panic. It was paperwork bullshit, liscencing and parameters and freelance and 'establishments', she didn't know what the fuck the guy was talking about but it sounded important. And bullshit she didn't get was one thing, but bullshit she didn't that was really important, and therefore she was supposed to get? God she hated thaaaat.
Worse still, Shiny recognized the word 'inspection', and her heart sunk further. Because thanks to all of the very illegal mutation stuff that Minnie was experimenting on, and the not fun amounts of heat that was starting to creep up near the Emeralds as a result, an 'inspection of Dr. Talos' establishment to make sure she is remaining within the parameters granted to her freelance licence', kinda sounded like the last thing little Minnie needed right now if she didn't wanna end up in front of a firing squad.
And on top of it all, Minnie was naked in the shower right now, completely unaware, and this random guy didn't seem like he'd be happy to wait on her. Shiny heaved a breath, and forced herself to calm. Maybe she could shoo him away first, that might work.
"Oh, uh, I'm her bodyguard." Shiny explained, expertly hiding the rampaging train of thought in her mind. "Doc's not available at the minute so I'm just keeping watch on her. I'm on her payroll, roommate situation, a little friends with benefits type thing y'knooo-"
"Unavailable?" The eyebrow raise was almost audible in the agent's tone. "As in she isn't home? If that's the case, how come her clinic is marked as open, and why can I see lights in the upper windows? Is she home, or is she not?"
"Whu-well, yeah," Shiny hastily replied, barely even thinking. "I-I-I mean no, I mean like...okay yeah she is home but-"
"Good, then if you don't mind I'd like to converse with her instead." The agent then interrupted, before suddenly stepping closer and attempting to push the door out of his way.
Shiny gargled in panic at sudden push, and hastily she moved to grab the door and shove it back, blocking the man's entry, as she spluttered out a frantic: "Wh-hey-hey-heyheyhey-hey, hey! What are you doing?!"
The agent's own demeanour remained calm, but his irritation was visibly increasing. "I am letting myself in, bodyguard. Is that a violation of your protective contract, despite me not showing any form of hostility?"
"WH-he-well it's a violation'a something, yeah!" Shiny coughed, almost laughing in fluster. "Yah can't just barge into someone's house, man!"
"I was under the impression that the area behind you is the waiting room of a private clinic, available to anyone with an appointment. Of which, may I illustrate to you, I do indeed have a scheduled-"
"Wh-hw-well Doc's in the shower, dude!" Shiny blurted, too desperate to keep that part under wraps, even as a warmth flowed into her cheeks at the mention. "Sh-she's busy, she's gonna need a bit, y-y-you'll have to wait till later!"
"Hmm, if only there was a room specifically designed to accommodate me and my patience, to save me the trouble of going back to a different shelter and then making a return trip here when my requested audience is ready. A room to wait in, perhaps?"
A growl rumbled in Shiny's throat, and just barely, she managed to stifle it.
It'd be easy to just let him do his business, but Shiny knew that there were things inside the lab nearby, very illegal things. Chem weapon prototypes, open books of compromising notes, plant samples that Minerva explicitly stated would get her in trouble with the law, even those cute little clay moulds of their footprints nestled on a table, with resin slowly curing inside them. On top of that, there were still scraps of plate armour on the waiting room floor when Shiny was playing around with her beast form the previous night, scraps she forgot to sweep up, perhaps with pawprints she had even left in the dusty tiles, each one swollen too fat to logically explain. Shiny didn't know how observant this agent could be, but if he was as close to an egghead like Minnie as she suspected, then if this guy even so much as looked inside, then he'd quickly see that something's incredibly wrong.
Plus, Shiny didn't exactly like that huge swathe of snark he just said to her, no matter how clever it was. This prick needed to go, Shiny needed him as far away from this tower as possible. But if he wasn't gonna budge...then maybe she needed to get more forceful.
Bottom heavy, perhaps.
"Can't you j-just....like, do the inspection yourself?" Shiny replied, trying to show how little she appreciated his sass in her expression.
"A fair argument, I suppose, if Dr. Talos is indeed pre-occupied-" The agent began his response. But though Shiny nodded along, she was only half-listening, her mind now focused...lower down.
Buh-bump....buh-bump....buh-bump.
It took some effort to stifle the grunt of discomfort, but Shiny managed to keep her cool as she internally dug and kneaded into the dormant mutations within.
She forced herself to focus, and flashes of bloating, expanding skin, fine fabric splitting into sinews across the inflating surface, arose in her mind's eye in dutiful response. She tried to remember the dream even, the way her boots had creaked, stretched, and split across those golden greaves, her thick claws punching through the fronts, the leather ripping wide open across her arches and snapping, splitting, bursting against her freshly grown paw pads. She tried to remember how good the 'pop' had felt, where the fronts had split and burst against her swelling digits, and how she had wriggled and squirmed those toes as they spewed out into the soft, wet grass. She drowned her mind in the images of the leather tearing away from her feet entirely, boot scraps snapping and slipping off her fluffy musculature, and how the soft ground had deformed and sank underfoot as she walked, the huge, swollen paw prints she left behind in the earth, and how thunderous her footfalls boomed across the forest. That, she wanted that, oh gods above did that sound so fucking good right now, within seconds of this daydreaming Shiny was obsessively craving the growth.
And soon after, Shiny's heart fluttered with both excitement and reassurance, as she felt a dull, throbbing pulse begin to ripple down her right leg, musculature creaking and bunching as it passed, before it spilled and filtered into the foot she made extra sure was hidden behind the door. Pump, pump, pump, pumping pump, Shiny's toes clenched as they shuddered, the smaller ones already starting to fill up to match the size of the biggest.
Just a big, swollen, monstrously thick paw, bulky and heavy enough to bludgeon this snooty prick harder than a construction hammer, that's what the mercenary was gunning for, an easy request she hoped.
"-but unfortunately I do need her presence here, Guild protocol demands it of both me and her, and her in-person reactions will greatly assist in my assertation . So I must, insist. She is needed for questioning." The armoured fellow reaffirmed, reassuring Shiny that she was indeed changing the foot he couldn't see. "Please, it won't just be her time being wasted, but essentially everyone's. "
Shiny felt the fronts of her boot starting to constrict the movements of her digits, as the rest of her footwear started to shrink around her. But, it wasn't shrinking or constricting fast enough. Shit...she needed to stall.
"u-U-u-h-uuh-huh?" Shiny replied, straining herself fiercely as she struggled to keep her voice calm, despite the combination of painful growth and her sexual fantasy happing to her leg. "W-w-well, I live with her, why not question me?"
Crrrrrrk
Shiny could almost feel the frown in the agent's face. "You?" He replied, almost offended. "You are perhaps the furthest from a guild member I've seen in years, what on earth do you have to contribute to this?"
Gurrrrgggle
"Ok-kay, f-f-first of all, ouch." Shiny quipped, as her boot began to inflate and deform, slowly sculpting around the increasingly thick, paw-like mass inside, leather creaking and squeaking as it grew overstuffed. "A-a-and, m-m-mpph, s-secondly, I'm Talos'-s-s-s' roomie, remember? I-I-I know a lotta th-things she's done!"
RRRk, rrrRRK, rRRRRK.
"Are you alright, miss?" The beaked helmet tilted in confusion. "You're stuttering all of a sudden, are you in pain-"
rrRR-R-R-R-R-RIP-
"MUSCLE CRAMPS!" Shiny squealed sharply, as seams started to pop against her broadening sole. "I-I-I'm just havin' a f-f-few cramps right now, just finished u-u-uh-...a-a-a-a swim!"
BUH-BUMP, BUH-BUMP, BUH-BUMP-
"A swim-"
Pipipipippip-
"Local bathhouse in the c-c-city, th-the one with the p-p-p-pools, y-y'know?"
Rip-pap-creeee-e-e-e-e-eeeeeeaaak-
"It's like 9am-"
CRRRRRRRRRK-
"F-f-f-folk j-j-just have their h-h-hobbies ma-a-an-ngh!"
CRRRRRR-R-R-RIRIRR-R-RRRRCRCRC-CR-C-CKR-RR-R-R-RCR-
"Riiiight...."
"Ah-hah-ha~"
Shiny grimaced, and grunted, and shivered as the pressure built, and built, and built, but she just couldn't help but form a little smile upon her adorable face....
CR-RRRIP-RI-I-I-I-I-III-IIII-IIIII-IIIIII-
PAFF!
As she felt her footwear burst open, sinews of boot leather snapping and splintering across her freshly grown paw's expanding form.
Shiny was too aroused by the sensations to stop herself from snatching a sexy view, and she eagerly watched as her comfy boot peeled apart like wet wallpaper, splintering into threads and strings that squeezed and dug into the gaps between her toes, squishing the flesh beautifully. As one of the threads stretched so much it 'SNAP'ed, she was already stretching and spreading her relieved, claw-tipped digits with quiet cracks of settling bones and tendons, playfully wiggling and flexing them before rhythmically clenching and then spreading the digits out as tight and as wide as she could, to knead and push her foot to grow and get fatter and swell and fatten and puff and inflate and-
"Miss..." The guy suddenly piped up. ".....what was that?"
"Hm?" Shiny blinked in slight yet sudden panic, as she realized she was staring at her sexy paw a little too long. "What was what?"
"That noise."
"What noise?"
"The popping noise."
Shiny paled, as her toe squishing froze, even as the growth began to accelerate. "Uh....I uh...u-u-ummmmmmmiiIIIII have, cramps, remember? It's just me stretching out a crick!"
"That sounded rather loud and deep-"
"I-i-i-it was a really good swim!"
The agent's glare bored through both his mask and Shiny's face, and the seething sigh he exhaled into his helmet did not do great for boosting Shiny's confidence.
"....I have a very, very busy schedule today." He then growled, staring right into Shiny's wide, panicking eyes. "And I do not, have time, to mess around like this. Why don't you just make yourself useful, and go fetch Talos. Tell her she can finish her shower after the Guild finds her establishment worthy of keeping her licence in date. I will be waiting in the clinic, like I'm supposed to."
With that, the agent shoved himself forward again, pushing the door further open, to attempt to move inside.
"Hey wAiT no-nO-NONONO-WAIT!" Now in full panic mode, Shiny hastily slammed herself in the agent's path by shoving her own body back into the door, summoning all her might to push it closed. However, the agent resisted, and when she felt the push back, the pumping sensation suddenly roared up her body, racing from her foot to her thigh, her waist to her chest, and finally across her shoulder and into the hand that she was bracing against the door. Once there, Shiny felt her glove rapidly shrink against her, her sleeve creaking, her fingers bubbling, her flesh mutating, until her entire arm swelled up like a meaty balloon, her clothing straining loudly against it, until:
GWOOOO-RRRRIIII-I-I-II-IIIIPAPPAP-II-I-I-IPRIIIIIIIIIIP-PAFF!
With a smooth inflation of pearl white fur and squishy muscle mass, Shiny's glove loudly burst apart, and her sleeve ripped and splintered into tatters, as her entire arm ballooned into the hulking mass of her more bestial form.
"G-gah- a-a-aAAAaaaAaaAAH?!" Shiny yelped, already feeling her teeth start to ache.
"...Okay that decidedly did not sound like 'stretching out a crick', miss."
Shiny could only squeak sheepishly in response, as she felt her focus break, letting the bubbling spew into her whole body. Already, things were starting to get louder, her muscles ached as she felt them ripple and bunch, her skin tingled as fur pushed and stuffed her clothes, even her other boot was starting to pinch as it warped and sculpted around another growing paw. Of course these changes were sprouting too quickly, not the throbbing foot she actually needed to bloat up several more shoe sizes, nah. Instead, her ass was the bit of her that needed to bloat up, seeing as she could soon feel her inflating butt cheeks pressing tighter and tighter into the seat of her trousers, until the sound of popping seams reached her ears, warming her face cheeks.
"Ergh, aanghfnph, I-I-IiiaahiiiI just kn-knocked something over!" Shiny whimpered back in protest.
It was getting harder to speak. The changes were erupting across her now, her body starting to swell as her musculature was pulsing and expanding, everything riding up and slipping across her limbs and pinching tight against her and-god, fffuck, her tail! She could feel it squirming itself into existence from her lower back, shoving into the seat of her trousers and ripping into her panties-her panties!
A glance down, and Shiny's eyes widened at the splits and cracks forming in her belt, her upper thighs ballooning into her vision, as the fly of her trousers was cracking and splitting, the gleam of sky blue lingerie peeking out across her burning, throbbing crotch. And, to her horror, not only did the fly burst open completely with an irritatingly satisfying 'Paff', but as Shiny caught a glimpse at the elastic waist, she could see it straining. Her panties were ripping. Normally she'd push them down and adjust the angle so the tail could spring free, but her hands were on the door, bracing against it, to keep this prick away, and any movements that didn't match this criteria would let him in, so that he could see the sheer amount of fur spewing out of her. She could let it snap instead, and by the gods above did she want to...but not in front of him!
For Minnie, for Merky, for all of those cute little fools in the camp, she'll strip right into her birthday suit if it'd get 'em all flustered and embarrassed. But this guy? He was some stupid, pencil-pushing prick, he was a stranger, an enemy, someone who could wreck Minerva's life, some guy she didn't like, doing that in front of him would just be-
"This is not only getting ridiculous," The agent suddenly spat, Shiny's increasingly strengthened hearing and his clanking armour warning her of sudden movements. "But now, I feel nothing but suspicion. Whatever case you're trying to make to skip out on this inspection, bodyguard, it's failing. Cease this nonsense immediately."
And with that, timed perfectly with his emphasized 'Immediately', the agent shoved himself forward again, rattling the door violently. And, since Shiny was not only standing on one leg, but now had a raised leg twice its mass, the abprupt push sent her balance into disarray. And as a result, she panicked, gargling out a "GAARARRGAHHEEEY!", before desperately shoving herself forward in a clumsy counter, her heightened, disoriented emotions causing that building pressure in her lower back to lunge and lurch with swelling, bubbling pressure, until:
CccccrrrRRRRRRRRIIIIIIIIIII-PAFF!
Her fluffy little rabbit tail burst free from the seat of her trousers...
...Tearing a massive gouge in the back of her panties in the process.
"Aaauughmmmph...." She whimpered. Gods above that was so hot, but...gods above this was not the time. There were times to be appropriately timed and inappropriately timed and this was neither!
Were this Minnie, were this Merky, or hell, even Dunky, she'd be gleeful at how much her good looks were bursting out of her clothes. But this guy? This guy was a douche, he didn't deserve to see her good looks!
"Good bloody lor- Why are you moaning like that?!" The agent had clearly heard the noise too, and though he was very clearly getting frustrated, he seemed much more stunned and confused at the sheer absurdity.
Shiny meanwhile just hissed, feeling far more animalistic growls rumble in her increasingly fuzzy throat, as more streaks of pearl white painted across her blond locks. "L-l-look dude, th-thrrrthis is really not a good time-"
"Given that my primary profession is investigating suspicious activities done underneath our allowance," The agent interrupted, no longer entertaining her excuses. "I starting to think that this is a perfect time for me, because I seem to have caught whatever deviancy you're enacting upon with its preverbal trousers down." A pause followed, and the dread in Shiny's heart invited itself in early. "...though from what I can see inside...that may be literal."
"GRRGK!" The sky blue irises in Shiny's eyes vanished in an instant, replaced with the fiery yellow of bestial fury.
RRRRIII-I-III-IIIIIIIIIIIIiiiiip-PAP!
And graciously, that spike of rage and panic proved enough fuel to fully fatten her changing paw up. In fact, Shiny found herself spreading the toes wide in a crackling splay, as each digit swelled and thickened like fleshy balloons whilst the metatarsal pad bulged and throbbed, her ankle fattening and tearing the seams of her boot further and further, until the final connections eventually snapped with a dull pop, the boot splitting apart across her heel and shin before lethargically sloughing off her heel and-'CLUMP-clunk'- clunking onto the floor.
Grunting with relief and irritation, Shiny felt the seamline of her trouser leg 'RIIIIIP'ing across her thigh as it bulged and swelled with muscle, and she quickly used that building flesh to heft the sheer weight of her still-growing limb, and stomp it forward with a meaty 'BMMPH', the claws gripping and hooking into the ground, to add strength to her push. With the foot still aching and throbbing, the glossy chill of the tiles against her pads sent a wave of lustful pleasure across Shiny's body, pleasure that was far too much to stifle, forcing a deep moan to shove itself from her lips, as her muscles crunched and churned and bubbled, straining her clothes further until rips split open across the back of her leather vest, exposing both her blue shirt, and the 'pop, pop, paff, puff's of her fur bursting through the shirt's fabric in bushy tufts. Claws poked through the fingertips of her remaining glove, fur began to burst through her other trouser leg, her stretching ears at last began to poke through her hair, and with all of this fattening muscle mass, Shiny grunted with a flex of every last growing part, tearing her clothes up further, before at last managing to shunt the door closed completely, panting and heaving as her body quivered and rippled.
Alas, the handle was tilting down again, and the agent was shoving back. His armour must have an endoframe to do so, because his bizarrely effective resistance was getting frustrating.
"You're only making the situation worse, bodyguard. The more you deny us our requested answers, the more guilty you look. You quite literally just have to allow me inside of the public waiting room for the doctor of whom I have specifically scheduled to meet, and-"
Shiny groaned from both the arousal of her changes and this annoying man's voice she barely listened to, and pushed the door further closed, squishing her less changed hand enough to bloat and bulge it out, tearing her remaining glove apart. "L-l-l-look man, c-can't you just come back later?"
The door, infuriatingly, continued to resist.
"I'm afraid not, bodyguard." The agent scoffed, though to Shiny's concern, there seemed to be hint of cocky overconfidence creeping into his tone. "Were it that simple, I would probably come back with some extra muscle to assist in this irritating lack of co-operation, some knights or auto-soldiers perhaps. But not only to I have not a millimetre of space in my schedule for it today, of all days, but should I leave, that could give you time to clean up your evidence, your blemishes, everything that can accurately mark you as the invalidate-licence holders you are."
The last strands of Shiny's glove snapped away, leaving her hands bare, as most of her body was consumed in fur, her remaining boot squeezing tight. She grimaced as the emotions, instincts, and senses were starting to give her a headache, but the clanking of armour outside suggested that the agent had leaned in closer, and his next words only enraged her further.
"Of course, if you lot didn't have anything to hide, then there would be no problem, would there? Your resistance is far more telling then any other piece of evidence before me. So, I insist-no, I demand, that I speak to someone who actually has value to society, so that they could give a proper amount of clarity, instead of this-...this-....this childish stupidity!"
Shiny couldn't stop herself this time...the growl rumbled and seethed through her teeth faster than she could resist...louder than she would've liked. She hadn't felt this angry in quite a while.
"Do you understand, bodyguard?" Came his next words, filled with similar level of rage. "I wish to speak with Dr, Minerva, Talos, not some wretch of the streets she had lured into her sheets!"
"F-F-FFFUUUCK OOOOFFFF!" The growl then bubbled into a snarl, boiled into a yell, and then finally exploded into a roar, as Shiny's body bulged, pulsed, and almost reflexively slammed itself into the door, hitting with enough force to-if the sound of clanking armour was accurate-send the agent stumbling back...spluttering into a small mud puddle.
GURUUuUUuUuuuuUURRRRGGGLLE-
BUHBUMP-BUHBUMP-BUHBUMP-BUHBUMP-BUHBUMP-
RRRIP! RIPRIPRIPRIPRIPRIP-RIIIII-I-I-IIIIPPAFF, POP, BMMPH-PIP-PIP-RIP-
But Shiny, despite wanting desperately to, couldn't soak in her victory, for she had lost control of her changes, and the growth-spurt was excessive.
"AA-aaaraRRAAAAGH!"
BBRRIIII-II-IIII-III-IIIIIP!
As she collapsed against the door, her sleeves burst across her arms.
BBFF-PAFF!
As she hugged herself with her throbbing hands, her straining belt snapped across her waist.
CRRRRNNN..RRRK, RRRRRK, RRRRRRI-I-I-I-I-
As she gargled, twitched, whimpered and moaned, even her remaining boot was getting overstuffed, squeaking and straining against the welling mass inside, the leather stretching so tight that it began to discolour, until at last her billowing flesh was tugging and ripping into the stitching, seams splitting and bursting against fattening meat as the boot slowly peeled open, splitting, splitting, and splitting-
RIII-IPIPIPAFFPOP-PA-BMMPH
"AAAAAAAHAAAAA-ARRRGH!" As she cried out at the surge of growth, Shiny's whole body shook as she felt her remaining boot burst away, stripping her of footwear and leaving her bare feet to stomp and press into the floor, her footprints bloated and swollen. Her skull crunched and shunted forward, as she pressed it forward into the wood of the door, panting, heaving, seething and whimpering, as she continued to throb and grow, teeth sharping into long fangs, as foaming drool spilled from her jaws, all while her luscious blonde hair finally fading into the pearl white fur upon her scalp, her humanity fading further, and further, as she swelled taller, and taller, and taller.
It was almost too much.
The paranoia of screwing up this badly, and so quickly. The lust she felt as her paws swelled and fattened like balloons. The anger at being sassed, and insulted, and mocked so fiercely, despite never caring before. The heartache at failing so badly......
.....of failing Minerva so badly. The rage of how much this could hurt her. The care she felt so deeply for her. The panic of not being able to protect her.
And the furious desire to defend her.
To shield her, to comfort her, to kill for her, to destroy for her, to be the best she ever could for her, to always-
"...Right, that's it."
All of this was happening within nanoseconds, and that was too much time outweighing the agent's patience, for he was already drawing a long, artificially enchanted wand from his hip like a holster gun, and spooling up a rage-fuelled vengeance of his own.
"By the authority granted to me by the Royal Corvid Geniocracy, I hereby demand for these absurd obstructions from my work to cease, and a full, credible justification to be given towards me regarding this bizarre behaviour, and Dr. Talos' absence from her obligations." The armoured man bellowed, aiming his weapon at the door, as deep, pink lights began to flare across its surface. "Any further refusals to comply will grant me full permission to force my entry through weaponized means, and should that occur, any sovereignty you or Dr. Talos have over this establishment will be forfeit, and I will have no choice but to consider her actions as unsanctioned and unapproved, thereby marking the both of you for unlicenced malpractice. Once that is done, you will be reported immediately to the nearest authorities, whilst I and the Guild will revoke Dr. Talos' freelancing licence, and begin efforts to confiscate any and all Guild property remaining in the vicinity. In your terms, bodyguard, this means that if you do not open this door and explain yourself right this instant, you and Dr. Talos are out of this building, out a job, and out on the streets! Do I make myself-"
Fucking asshole...fucking nerves....f-f-f-fuck....fuck it, fuck it.
"RRRRAAAAAAGH!" With her frustration yanking her control and composure away, Shiny snapped, and with another fierce roar, she yanked the door wide open, the force causing the agent to stumble back again in surprise, before he found himself having to look further and further upwards, until he and Shiny locked eyes again.
".....clear?...."
Gone was the lower middle class sass-ball that had greeted the licence agent at the door. Instead, a hukling beast stood in her place, a Hunter-strain mutant designed to resemble a pearl white rabbit, with the clothes of the woman stretched and torn across her body, far too small and hugging her tightly, whilst the ragged shreds of leathery boots lay in a pile of scraps, littered around thick, paw-like bare feet. These same paws sported dagger-thick claws on each toe, and they were gouged deep into the floor tiles in clenched tension. Musculature bugled and bunched across the huge body in a similar fashion, flexing and bloating with the heaving breaths she was making.
And, as his eyes finally reached it, the face made it clear why she was breathing so heavily...because the monster looked completely deranged with rage. Her eyes were wide, her jaws foaming, and she was snorting, panting, seething. A very typical expression for hunter mutants. A hunter mutant...that Dr. Talos seemed to just...have, in her clinic.
In response...the license agent...simply smacked his lips, and blinked.
".....Okay now I definitely want an explanation."
Had this one in the bank for quite a while now, over a year to be exact. Per the nature of Shiro's commission system, you'll be waiting a long time before he'd be able to address a slot you had submitted to him. So, you have to prepare your ideas in advance, and for the longest time, I always liked the idea of someone transforming, partially, as a form of weaponry. Shiny, my mercenary wererabbit girl, seemed to be the best fit for this idea, so once I had all the refs settled, and that creative freedom piece taken care of, this was next in line.
Originally, I had intended for just her legs to be transformed, but I liked how bulky and thick she looked in this particular image, so I tweaked the story to match. And yes, I have noticed it's left on a very ambiguous note, however I wanted this to be uploaded on my birthday, as a special event, and I kinda like it as a potential set up for future things.
I trust, that should be no issue....bOdYgUaRd?
Artwork by:
catmonkshiro
Shiny's head lurched up from the armrest of the sofa, and the hefty textbook tumbled from her face and onto the floor with painfully loud thunk. Her eyes stung with crust, and hurriedly she rubbed her face to clear it away, as her blurred vision slowly cleared to the sight of Minerva's living room. A groan then escaped her lips as her back popped and arched, a horrific crick in her neck slowly fading thanks to her regenerative DNA.
Shit, fuck, what...what was she just doing?
Whenever Shiny woke from slumber, regardless of whether it's a night's rest or a simple nap, she always needed a quick few seconds to remember what had happened before she dozed. Her sky blue eyes swivelled down to the object that used to be covering them up, and she blinked confusedly at the words 'The Grandstalk Biome, VOL II', imprinted onto the leather covering in glittering brass ink.
Grandstalk....a book about the Grandstalk and its...plants-
Oh! Right, it was a new book Minerva had bought about all of the plants and landmarks Mixholme had managed to find in the Grandstalk so far, she got it to see if there was anything in that sector that could be useful to the Emerald scarves and her experiments. And Shiny had been...ah, yes, Shiny had been trying to read it whilst Minerva went to have a shower, because she didn't want to be too out of the loop when they would try to go find some of this stuff later that day. It wasn't exactly necessary, as Minerva had mentioned before she left, her duty was just to keep Minnie safe whilst the work was done. But Shiny was...always, out of the loop with this stuff, always lagging behind, getting in the way, asking dumb questions, feeling like her lack of knowledge on these subjects was dragging the work down. So she had grabbed the book whilst waiting for Minnie, and tried to get herself invested in its wording, just so things could feel less awkward when all of that boring-ass nerd talk started. And within the first few minutes or so, she managed to get some idea of like...why the trees were so big? Or why the flowers were neat colours? Uuuuh....shit....shit she didn't actually remember how much info she had absorbed.
Especially since she had evidently fallen asleep around the 10 minute mark....or was it more like 5 minute?
Shiny couldn't remember, she had just read a line about a type of flower with a really sturdy and flexible stem that could feasibly make extremely robust daisy chains, and then started thinking about tying something like that around her ankle as it was swelling and fattening as the last bits of her boot snap and pop between her increasingly meaty toes a-and then suddenly she was having an extremely hot dream about being a big forest princess- or queen or-was it goddess, actually? Ah, yeah, no it was goddess, she was dreaming about turning into a goddess because she was growing so huge and everything was bursting off her like her shirt and her trousers and her shoes and socks, and yeah, actually, she remembered that when her boots split and ripped across her calves there were these insanely sexy golden greaves on her shins underneath that were super reflective and nestled around her ankles so nicely. They didn't come with sabatons or boots of course, obviously she ended up barefoot with her big sexy paws bursting her socks apart, but she definitely had a cool breastplate and gauntlets and this really, really, really nice dress and all of the lovely flowers tied around her ankles and her dress and one big one was even perched on her ear that made her look so pretty-
Why...why did she wake up again?
Clunk-clunk-clunk.
Oh, right, that noise downstairs, that loud thumping noise. Even in her human state, Shiny's lapine DNA made her hearing ridiculously sensitive, so the sounds could end up way louder to her in this quieter situation, so no wonder that had startled her out of such an awesome dream. What was it though? It sounded...impatient.
It couldn't have been doc, Shiny could still hear the shower going and Minnie's muffled, but adorable little hums inside her on-suite bathroom. Gods above, she had such a great singing voice...
Clunk-clunk-clunk
There it was again, more forceful. Was it a pest, somewhere in the clinic, like a rodent or something? They still haven't managed to find that damn spider but 1: Shiny never wanted to think about that thing and how it was still moving ever again, and 2: it was way to loud and heavy for a bug, no matter how zombified it was. No, this was something closer to like a cat or a dog thumping its paw against the ground, except the impact wasn't solid dirt or stone, it was more like...wood.
Clunk-clunk-clunk
Wood like....a door?
CLUNK. CLUNK. CLUNK.
OH, SHIT!
Someone was at the door!
That was someone knocking on Minerva's door like a patient or a cop or a scarf or Merky or-aaaaw fuck!
Shiny quickly bolted up from her seat and hurried down stairs, barely stopping herself from tripping and falling on her face as her gloved hands slid across the banisters. Minerva had urged Shiny to be as responsive and alert to any visitors at the tower's door as possible, as this was still a privately available clinic where sick or injured people may have appointments scheduled. On top of that, Shiny's own duties as Minerva's bodyguard and enforcer meant that she had to be attentive to anything unusual in Minerva's routines, and be at the forefront of any interaction, in case it was a trap, an enemy, a distraction, or some other kind of bullshit out to sabotage her. Already, something or someone could be messing with outside structures, casing the joint to potentially rob later, and Shiny's tardy awakening might've given them enough time to get something useful.
As such, the urgency with which she used to reach the clinic's front door was almost uncharacteristic of her usual personality, and her mind was so laser-focused on yanking the door open and scrambling to greet with a "Yeah, what's up?", that she didn't even process who the person behind the door was, until a cold, somewhat metallic voice curtly replied.
"Good morning miss, I don't suppose Dr. Talos is home?"
Shiny blinked. She was half expecting some random salesman, some preacher, one of Merky's scarves, or maybe even that damn post robot. What she wasn't expecting was a tall, cloaked figure in a priss, prim, proper posture, and clad in a royal pink and silver-y armoured uniform that looked almost as expensive as a this whole tower. It looked impractical even.
It had huge, broad, and stupidly long skirt plates at his waist, one significantly larger than the other and sculpted like a buttoned coat, and they would undoubtedly hinder his leg mobility so much that he'd probably be unable to do anything more than walk with them attached, maybe strut if he tried hard enough. His cloak meanwhile looked to be clasped underneath his breastplate, meaning that he wouldn't be able to even close it fully in case it rained, not to mention the complete lack of a hood as well. And that helmet, that long, cone-like helmet, it looked sharp enough that he could feasibly use it as a melee weapon by just pecking someone in the face, much like how Shiny had joked about Minerva doing with her raven beak, or that...plague mask...she always wore. One that looked...really similar to this guy's helmet.
In fact, once Shiny focused her heightened eyesight, she realized that she could somewhat see that the numerous eye holes weren't hollow gaps, they were lenses just like on Imperial helmets, or on Minnie's mask. And his armour looked completely sealed too, there wasn't a single gap visible, it was practically airtight in a fashion almost exactly like Minerva's own plague suit.
He was...exactly like Minerva. He was...linked, to Minerva. He was...asking, for Minerva.
Oh...oh no...
"U-u-u-uhhhh...." Shiny stammered, as though she couldn't see his expression, the body language of her visitor made it clear he wasn't in a good mood. "...Who's askin'?"
"Her superiors, miss." The man sternly retorted. He didn't seem fond of Shiny's casual demeanour. "I am a licencing agent for the Mixholme branch of the Science Guild Geniocracy, and I have an inspection I need to conduct on Dr. Talos' establishment to make sure she is remaining within the parameters granted to her freelance licence. May I enquire as to why you are at the door, and not her?"
Shiny fought back her unconscious urge to shake in mild panic. It was paperwork bullshit, liscencing and parameters and freelance and 'establishments', she didn't know what the fuck the guy was talking about but it sounded important. And bullshit she didn't get was one thing, but bullshit she didn't that was really important, and therefore she was supposed to get? God she hated thaaaat.
Worse still, Shiny recognized the word 'inspection', and her heart sunk further. Because thanks to all of the very illegal mutation stuff that Minnie was experimenting on, and the not fun amounts of heat that was starting to creep up near the Emeralds as a result, an 'inspection of Dr. Talos' establishment to make sure she is remaining within the parameters granted to her freelance licence', kinda sounded like the last thing little Minnie needed right now if she didn't wanna end up in front of a firing squad.
And on top of it all, Minnie was naked in the shower right now, completely unaware, and this random guy didn't seem like he'd be happy to wait on her. Shiny heaved a breath, and forced herself to calm. Maybe she could shoo him away first, that might work.
"Oh, uh, I'm her bodyguard." Shiny explained, expertly hiding the rampaging train of thought in her mind. "Doc's not available at the minute so I'm just keeping watch on her. I'm on her payroll, roommate situation, a little friends with benefits type thing y'knooo-"
"Unavailable?" The eyebrow raise was almost audible in the agent's tone. "As in she isn't home? If that's the case, how come her clinic is marked as open, and why can I see lights in the upper windows? Is she home, or is she not?"
"Whu-well, yeah," Shiny hastily replied, barely even thinking. "I-I-I mean no, I mean like...okay yeah she is home but-"
"Good, then if you don't mind I'd like to converse with her instead." The agent then interrupted, before suddenly stepping closer and attempting to push the door out of his way.
Shiny gargled in panic at sudden push, and hastily she moved to grab the door and shove it back, blocking the man's entry, as she spluttered out a frantic: "Wh-hey-hey-heyheyhey-hey, hey! What are you doing?!"
The agent's own demeanour remained calm, but his irritation was visibly increasing. "I am letting myself in, bodyguard. Is that a violation of your protective contract, despite me not showing any form of hostility?"
"WH-he-well it's a violation'a something, yeah!" Shiny coughed, almost laughing in fluster. "Yah can't just barge into someone's house, man!"
"I was under the impression that the area behind you is the waiting room of a private clinic, available to anyone with an appointment. Of which, may I illustrate to you, I do indeed have a scheduled-"
"Wh-hw-well Doc's in the shower, dude!" Shiny blurted, too desperate to keep that part under wraps, even as a warmth flowed into her cheeks at the mention. "Sh-she's busy, she's gonna need a bit, y-y-you'll have to wait till later!"
"Hmm, if only there was a room specifically designed to accommodate me and my patience, to save me the trouble of going back to a different shelter and then making a return trip here when my requested audience is ready. A room to wait in, perhaps?"
A growl rumbled in Shiny's throat, and just barely, she managed to stifle it.
It'd be easy to just let him do his business, but Shiny knew that there were things inside the lab nearby, very illegal things. Chem weapon prototypes, open books of compromising notes, plant samples that Minerva explicitly stated would get her in trouble with the law, even those cute little clay moulds of their footprints nestled on a table, with resin slowly curing inside them. On top of that, there were still scraps of plate armour on the waiting room floor when Shiny was playing around with her beast form the previous night, scraps she forgot to sweep up, perhaps with pawprints she had even left in the dusty tiles, each one swollen too fat to logically explain. Shiny didn't know how observant this agent could be, but if he was as close to an egghead like Minnie as she suspected, then if this guy even so much as looked inside, then he'd quickly see that something's incredibly wrong.
Plus, Shiny didn't exactly like that huge swathe of snark he just said to her, no matter how clever it was. This prick needed to go, Shiny needed him as far away from this tower as possible. But if he wasn't gonna budge...then maybe she needed to get more forceful.
Bottom heavy, perhaps.
"Can't you j-just....like, do the inspection yourself?" Shiny replied, trying to show how little she appreciated his sass in her expression.
"A fair argument, I suppose, if Dr. Talos is indeed pre-occupied-" The agent began his response. But though Shiny nodded along, she was only half-listening, her mind now focused...lower down.
Buh-bump....buh-bump....buh-bump.
It took some effort to stifle the grunt of discomfort, but Shiny managed to keep her cool as she internally dug and kneaded into the dormant mutations within.
She forced herself to focus, and flashes of bloating, expanding skin, fine fabric splitting into sinews across the inflating surface, arose in her mind's eye in dutiful response. She tried to remember the dream even, the way her boots had creaked, stretched, and split across those golden greaves, her thick claws punching through the fronts, the leather ripping wide open across her arches and snapping, splitting, bursting against her freshly grown paw pads. She tried to remember how good the 'pop' had felt, where the fronts had split and burst against her swelling digits, and how she had wriggled and squirmed those toes as they spewed out into the soft, wet grass. She drowned her mind in the images of the leather tearing away from her feet entirely, boot scraps snapping and slipping off her fluffy musculature, and how the soft ground had deformed and sank underfoot as she walked, the huge, swollen paw prints she left behind in the earth, and how thunderous her footfalls boomed across the forest. That, she wanted that, oh gods above did that sound so fucking good right now, within seconds of this daydreaming Shiny was obsessively craving the growth.
And soon after, Shiny's heart fluttered with both excitement and reassurance, as she felt a dull, throbbing pulse begin to ripple down her right leg, musculature creaking and bunching as it passed, before it spilled and filtered into the foot she made extra sure was hidden behind the door. Pump, pump, pump, pumping pump, Shiny's toes clenched as they shuddered, the smaller ones already starting to fill up to match the size of the biggest.
Just a big, swollen, monstrously thick paw, bulky and heavy enough to bludgeon this snooty prick harder than a construction hammer, that's what the mercenary was gunning for, an easy request she hoped.
"-but unfortunately I do need her presence here, Guild protocol demands it of both me and her, and her in-person reactions will greatly assist in my assertation . So I must, insist. She is needed for questioning." The armoured fellow reaffirmed, reassuring Shiny that she was indeed changing the foot he couldn't see. "Please, it won't just be her time being wasted, but essentially everyone's. "
Shiny felt the fronts of her boot starting to constrict the movements of her digits, as the rest of her footwear started to shrink around her. But, it wasn't shrinking or constricting fast enough. Shit...she needed to stall.
"u-U-u-h-uuh-huh?" Shiny replied, straining herself fiercely as she struggled to keep her voice calm, despite the combination of painful growth and her sexual fantasy happing to her leg. "W-w-well, I live with her, why not question me?"
Crrrrrrk
Shiny could almost feel the frown in the agent's face. "You?" He replied, almost offended. "You are perhaps the furthest from a guild member I've seen in years, what on earth do you have to contribute to this?"
Gurrrrgggle
"Ok-kay, f-f-first of all, ouch." Shiny quipped, as her boot began to inflate and deform, slowly sculpting around the increasingly thick, paw-like mass inside, leather creaking and squeaking as it grew overstuffed. "A-a-and, m-m-mpph, s-secondly, I'm Talos'-s-s-s' roomie, remember? I-I-I know a lotta th-things she's done!"
RRRk, rrrRRK, rRRRRK.
"Are you alright, miss?" The beaked helmet tilted in confusion. "You're stuttering all of a sudden, are you in pain-"
rrRR-R-R-R-R-RIP-
"MUSCLE CRAMPS!" Shiny squealed sharply, as seams started to pop against her broadening sole. "I-I-I'm just havin' a f-f-few cramps right now, just finished u-u-uh-...a-a-a-a swim!"
BUH-BUMP, BUH-BUMP, BUH-BUMP-
"A swim-"
Pipipipippip-
"Local bathhouse in the c-c-city, th-the one with the p-p-p-pools, y-y'know?"
Rip-pap-creeee-e-e-e-e-eeeeeeaaak-
"It's like 9am-"
CRRRRRRRRRK-
"F-f-f-folk j-j-just have their h-h-hobbies ma-a-an-ngh!"
CRRRRRR-R-R-RIRIRR-R-RRRRCRCRC-CR-C-CKR-RR-R-R-RCR-
"Riiiight...."
"Ah-hah-ha~"
Shiny grimaced, and grunted, and shivered as the pressure built, and built, and built, but she just couldn't help but form a little smile upon her adorable face....
CR-RRRIP-RI-I-I-I-I-III-IIII-IIIII-IIIIII-
PAFF!
As she felt her footwear burst open, sinews of boot leather snapping and splintering across her freshly grown paw's expanding form.
Shiny was too aroused by the sensations to stop herself from snatching a sexy view, and she eagerly watched as her comfy boot peeled apart like wet wallpaper, splintering into threads and strings that squeezed and dug into the gaps between her toes, squishing the flesh beautifully. As one of the threads stretched so much it 'SNAP'ed, she was already stretching and spreading her relieved, claw-tipped digits with quiet cracks of settling bones and tendons, playfully wiggling and flexing them before rhythmically clenching and then spreading the digits out as tight and as wide as she could, to knead and push her foot to grow and get fatter and swell and fatten and puff and inflate and-
"Miss..." The guy suddenly piped up. ".....what was that?"
"Hm?" Shiny blinked in slight yet sudden panic, as she realized she was staring at her sexy paw a little too long. "What was what?"
"That noise."
"What noise?"
"The popping noise."
Shiny paled, as her toe squishing froze, even as the growth began to accelerate. "Uh....I uh...u-u-ummmmmmmiiIIIII have, cramps, remember? It's just me stretching out a crick!"
"That sounded rather loud and deep-"
"I-i-i-it was a really good swim!"
The agent's glare bored through both his mask and Shiny's face, and the seething sigh he exhaled into his helmet did not do great for boosting Shiny's confidence.
"....I have a very, very busy schedule today." He then growled, staring right into Shiny's wide, panicking eyes. "And I do not, have time, to mess around like this. Why don't you just make yourself useful, and go fetch Talos. Tell her she can finish her shower after the Guild finds her establishment worthy of keeping her licence in date. I will be waiting in the clinic, like I'm supposed to."
With that, the agent shoved himself forward again, pushing the door further open, to attempt to move inside.
"Hey wAiT no-nO-NONONO-WAIT!" Now in full panic mode, Shiny hastily slammed herself in the agent's path by shoving her own body back into the door, summoning all her might to push it closed. However, the agent resisted, and when she felt the push back, the pumping sensation suddenly roared up her body, racing from her foot to her thigh, her waist to her chest, and finally across her shoulder and into the hand that she was bracing against the door. Once there, Shiny felt her glove rapidly shrink against her, her sleeve creaking, her fingers bubbling, her flesh mutating, until her entire arm swelled up like a meaty balloon, her clothing straining loudly against it, until:
GWOOOO-RRRRIIII-I-I-II-IIIIPAPPAP-II-I-I-IPRIIIIIIIIIIP-PAFF!
With a smooth inflation of pearl white fur and squishy muscle mass, Shiny's glove loudly burst apart, and her sleeve ripped and splintered into tatters, as her entire arm ballooned into the hulking mass of her more bestial form.
"G-gah- a-a-aAAAaaaAaaAAH?!" Shiny yelped, already feeling her teeth start to ache.
"...Okay that decidedly did not sound like 'stretching out a crick', miss."
Shiny could only squeak sheepishly in response, as she felt her focus break, letting the bubbling spew into her whole body. Already, things were starting to get louder, her muscles ached as she felt them ripple and bunch, her skin tingled as fur pushed and stuffed her clothes, even her other boot was starting to pinch as it warped and sculpted around another growing paw. Of course these changes were sprouting too quickly, not the throbbing foot she actually needed to bloat up several more shoe sizes, nah. Instead, her ass was the bit of her that needed to bloat up, seeing as she could soon feel her inflating butt cheeks pressing tighter and tighter into the seat of her trousers, until the sound of popping seams reached her ears, warming her face cheeks.
"Ergh, aanghfnph, I-I-IiiaahiiiI just kn-knocked something over!" Shiny whimpered back in protest.
It was getting harder to speak. The changes were erupting across her now, her body starting to swell as her musculature was pulsing and expanding, everything riding up and slipping across her limbs and pinching tight against her and-god, fffuck, her tail! She could feel it squirming itself into existence from her lower back, shoving into the seat of her trousers and ripping into her panties-her panties!
A glance down, and Shiny's eyes widened at the splits and cracks forming in her belt, her upper thighs ballooning into her vision, as the fly of her trousers was cracking and splitting, the gleam of sky blue lingerie peeking out across her burning, throbbing crotch. And, to her horror, not only did the fly burst open completely with an irritatingly satisfying 'Paff', but as Shiny caught a glimpse at the elastic waist, she could see it straining. Her panties were ripping. Normally she'd push them down and adjust the angle so the tail could spring free, but her hands were on the door, bracing against it, to keep this prick away, and any movements that didn't match this criteria would let him in, so that he could see the sheer amount of fur spewing out of her. She could let it snap instead, and by the gods above did she want to...but not in front of him!
For Minnie, for Merky, for all of those cute little fools in the camp, she'll strip right into her birthday suit if it'd get 'em all flustered and embarrassed. But this guy? He was some stupid, pencil-pushing prick, he was a stranger, an enemy, someone who could wreck Minerva's life, some guy she didn't like, doing that in front of him would just be-
"This is not only getting ridiculous," The agent suddenly spat, Shiny's increasingly strengthened hearing and his clanking armour warning her of sudden movements. "But now, I feel nothing but suspicion. Whatever case you're trying to make to skip out on this inspection, bodyguard, it's failing. Cease this nonsense immediately."
And with that, timed perfectly with his emphasized 'Immediately', the agent shoved himself forward again, rattling the door violently. And, since Shiny was not only standing on one leg, but now had a raised leg twice its mass, the abprupt push sent her balance into disarray. And as a result, she panicked, gargling out a "GAARARRGAHHEEEY!", before desperately shoving herself forward in a clumsy counter, her heightened, disoriented emotions causing that building pressure in her lower back to lunge and lurch with swelling, bubbling pressure, until:
CccccrrrRRRRRRRRIIIIIIIIIII-PAFF!
Her fluffy little rabbit tail burst free from the seat of her trousers...
...Tearing a massive gouge in the back of her panties in the process.
"Aaauughmmmph...." She whimpered. Gods above that was so hot, but...gods above this was not the time. There were times to be appropriately timed and inappropriately timed and this was neither!
Were this Minnie, were this Merky, or hell, even Dunky, she'd be gleeful at how much her good looks were bursting out of her clothes. But this guy? This guy was a douche, he didn't deserve to see her good looks!
"Good bloody lor- Why are you moaning like that?!" The agent had clearly heard the noise too, and though he was very clearly getting frustrated, he seemed much more stunned and confused at the sheer absurdity.
Shiny meanwhile just hissed, feeling far more animalistic growls rumble in her increasingly fuzzy throat, as more streaks of pearl white painted across her blond locks. "L-l-look dude, th-thrrrthis is really not a good time-"
"Given that my primary profession is investigating suspicious activities done underneath our allowance," The agent interrupted, no longer entertaining her excuses. "I starting to think that this is a perfect time for me, because I seem to have caught whatever deviancy you're enacting upon with its preverbal trousers down." A pause followed, and the dread in Shiny's heart invited itself in early. "...though from what I can see inside...that may be literal."
"GRRGK!" The sky blue irises in Shiny's eyes vanished in an instant, replaced with the fiery yellow of bestial fury.
RRRRIII-I-III-IIIIIIIIIIIIiiiiip-PAP!
And graciously, that spike of rage and panic proved enough fuel to fully fatten her changing paw up. In fact, Shiny found herself spreading the toes wide in a crackling splay, as each digit swelled and thickened like fleshy balloons whilst the metatarsal pad bulged and throbbed, her ankle fattening and tearing the seams of her boot further and further, until the final connections eventually snapped with a dull pop, the boot splitting apart across her heel and shin before lethargically sloughing off her heel and-'CLUMP-clunk'- clunking onto the floor.
Grunting with relief and irritation, Shiny felt the seamline of her trouser leg 'RIIIIIP'ing across her thigh as it bulged and swelled with muscle, and she quickly used that building flesh to heft the sheer weight of her still-growing limb, and stomp it forward with a meaty 'BMMPH', the claws gripping and hooking into the ground, to add strength to her push. With the foot still aching and throbbing, the glossy chill of the tiles against her pads sent a wave of lustful pleasure across Shiny's body, pleasure that was far too much to stifle, forcing a deep moan to shove itself from her lips, as her muscles crunched and churned and bubbled, straining her clothes further until rips split open across the back of her leather vest, exposing both her blue shirt, and the 'pop, pop, paff, puff's of her fur bursting through the shirt's fabric in bushy tufts. Claws poked through the fingertips of her remaining glove, fur began to burst through her other trouser leg, her stretching ears at last began to poke through her hair, and with all of this fattening muscle mass, Shiny grunted with a flex of every last growing part, tearing her clothes up further, before at last managing to shunt the door closed completely, panting and heaving as her body quivered and rippled.
Alas, the handle was tilting down again, and the agent was shoving back. His armour must have an endoframe to do so, because his bizarrely effective resistance was getting frustrating.
"You're only making the situation worse, bodyguard. The more you deny us our requested answers, the more guilty you look. You quite literally just have to allow me inside of the public waiting room for the doctor of whom I have specifically scheduled to meet, and-"
Shiny groaned from both the arousal of her changes and this annoying man's voice she barely listened to, and pushed the door further closed, squishing her less changed hand enough to bloat and bulge it out, tearing her remaining glove apart. "L-l-l-look man, c-can't you just come back later?"
The door, infuriatingly, continued to resist.
"I'm afraid not, bodyguard." The agent scoffed, though to Shiny's concern, there seemed to be hint of cocky overconfidence creeping into his tone. "Were it that simple, I would probably come back with some extra muscle to assist in this irritating lack of co-operation, some knights or auto-soldiers perhaps. But not only to I have not a millimetre of space in my schedule for it today, of all days, but should I leave, that could give you time to clean up your evidence, your blemishes, everything that can accurately mark you as the invalidate-licence holders you are."
The last strands of Shiny's glove snapped away, leaving her hands bare, as most of her body was consumed in fur, her remaining boot squeezing tight. She grimaced as the emotions, instincts, and senses were starting to give her a headache, but the clanking of armour outside suggested that the agent had leaned in closer, and his next words only enraged her further.
"Of course, if you lot didn't have anything to hide, then there would be no problem, would there? Your resistance is far more telling then any other piece of evidence before me. So, I insist-no, I demand, that I speak to someone who actually has value to society, so that they could give a proper amount of clarity, instead of this-...this-....this childish stupidity!"
Shiny couldn't stop herself this time...the growl rumbled and seethed through her teeth faster than she could resist...louder than she would've liked. She hadn't felt this angry in quite a while.
"Do you understand, bodyguard?" Came his next words, filled with similar level of rage. "I wish to speak with Dr, Minerva, Talos, not some wretch of the streets she had lured into her sheets!"
"F-F-FFFUUUCK OOOOFFFF!" The growl then bubbled into a snarl, boiled into a yell, and then finally exploded into a roar, as Shiny's body bulged, pulsed, and almost reflexively slammed itself into the door, hitting with enough force to-if the sound of clanking armour was accurate-send the agent stumbling back...spluttering into a small mud puddle.
GURUUuUUuUuuuuUURRRRGGGLLE-
BUHBUMP-BUHBUMP-BUHBUMP-BUHBUMP-BUHBUMP-
RRRIP! RIPRIPRIPRIPRIPRIP-RIIIII-I-I-IIIIPPAFF, POP, BMMPH-PIP-PIP-RIP-
But Shiny, despite wanting desperately to, couldn't soak in her victory, for she had lost control of her changes, and the growth-spurt was excessive.
"AA-aaaraRRAAAAGH!"
BBRRIIII-II-IIII-III-IIIIIP!
As she collapsed against the door, her sleeves burst across her arms.
BBFF-PAFF!
As she hugged herself with her throbbing hands, her straining belt snapped across her waist.
CRRRRNNN..RRRK, RRRRRK, RRRRRRI-I-I-I-I-
As she gargled, twitched, whimpered and moaned, even her remaining boot was getting overstuffed, squeaking and straining against the welling mass inside, the leather stretching so tight that it began to discolour, until at last her billowing flesh was tugging and ripping into the stitching, seams splitting and bursting against fattening meat as the boot slowly peeled open, splitting, splitting, and splitting-
RIII-IPIPIPAFFPOP-PA-BMMPH
"AAAAAAAHAAAAA-ARRRGH!" As she cried out at the surge of growth, Shiny's whole body shook as she felt her remaining boot burst away, stripping her of footwear and leaving her bare feet to stomp and press into the floor, her footprints bloated and swollen. Her skull crunched and shunted forward, as she pressed it forward into the wood of the door, panting, heaving, seething and whimpering, as she continued to throb and grow, teeth sharping into long fangs, as foaming drool spilled from her jaws, all while her luscious blonde hair finally fading into the pearl white fur upon her scalp, her humanity fading further, and further, as she swelled taller, and taller, and taller.
It was almost too much.
The paranoia of screwing up this badly, and so quickly. The lust she felt as her paws swelled and fattened like balloons. The anger at being sassed, and insulted, and mocked so fiercely, despite never caring before. The heartache at failing so badly......
.....of failing Minerva so badly. The rage of how much this could hurt her. The care she felt so deeply for her. The panic of not being able to protect her.
And the furious desire to defend her.
To shield her, to comfort her, to kill for her, to destroy for her, to be the best she ever could for her, to always-
"...Right, that's it."
All of this was happening within nanoseconds, and that was too much time outweighing the agent's patience, for he was already drawing a long, artificially enchanted wand from his hip like a holster gun, and spooling up a rage-fuelled vengeance of his own.
"By the authority granted to me by the Royal Corvid Geniocracy, I hereby demand for these absurd obstructions from my work to cease, and a full, credible justification to be given towards me regarding this bizarre behaviour, and Dr. Talos' absence from her obligations." The armoured man bellowed, aiming his weapon at the door, as deep, pink lights began to flare across its surface. "Any further refusals to comply will grant me full permission to force my entry through weaponized means, and should that occur, any sovereignty you or Dr. Talos have over this establishment will be forfeit, and I will have no choice but to consider her actions as unsanctioned and unapproved, thereby marking the both of you for unlicenced malpractice. Once that is done, you will be reported immediately to the nearest authorities, whilst I and the Guild will revoke Dr. Talos' freelancing licence, and begin efforts to confiscate any and all Guild property remaining in the vicinity. In your terms, bodyguard, this means that if you do not open this door and explain yourself right this instant, you and Dr. Talos are out of this building, out a job, and out on the streets! Do I make myself-"
Fucking asshole...fucking nerves....f-f-f-fuck....fuck it, fuck it.
"RRRRAAAAAAGH!" With her frustration yanking her control and composure away, Shiny snapped, and with another fierce roar, she yanked the door wide open, the force causing the agent to stumble back again in surprise, before he found himself having to look further and further upwards, until he and Shiny locked eyes again.
".....clear?...."
Gone was the lower middle class sass-ball that had greeted the licence agent at the door. Instead, a hukling beast stood in her place, a Hunter-strain mutant designed to resemble a pearl white rabbit, with the clothes of the woman stretched and torn across her body, far too small and hugging her tightly, whilst the ragged shreds of leathery boots lay in a pile of scraps, littered around thick, paw-like bare feet. These same paws sported dagger-thick claws on each toe, and they were gouged deep into the floor tiles in clenched tension. Musculature bugled and bunched across the huge body in a similar fashion, flexing and bloating with the heaving breaths she was making.
And, as his eyes finally reached it, the face made it clear why she was breathing so heavily...because the monster looked completely deranged with rage. Her eyes were wide, her jaws foaming, and she was snorting, panting, seething. A very typical expression for hunter mutants. A hunter mutant...that Dr. Talos seemed to just...have, in her clinic.
In response...the license agent...simply smacked his lips, and blinked.
".....Okay now I definitely want an explanation."
Had this one in the bank for quite a while now, over a year to be exact. Per the nature of Shiro's commission system, you'll be waiting a long time before he'd be able to address a slot you had submitted to him. So, you have to prepare your ideas in advance, and for the longest time, I always liked the idea of someone transforming, partially, as a form of weaponry. Shiny, my mercenary wererabbit girl, seemed to be the best fit for this idea, so once I had all the refs settled, and that creative freedom piece taken care of, this was next in line.
Originally, I had intended for just her legs to be transformed, but I liked how bulky and thick she looked in this particular image, so I tweaked the story to match. And yes, I have noticed it's left on a very ambiguous note, however I wanted this to be uploaded on my birthday, as a special event, and I kinda like it as a potential set up for future things.
I trust, that should be no issue....bOdYgUaRd?
Artwork by:
catmonkshiro
Category Artwork (Digital) / Transformation
Species Rabbit / Hare
Size 2184 x 1687px
File Size 669.1 kB
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