first TF manip i'm actually happy with XD

my half of a trade with  shadowfox014

here is the story =3
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“Hey you’ll love this collar I found!”

The note was on top of a brown box that was left on the doorstep. It had no address or anything just a simple brown box with an unlabeled typed note. “Sure hope it’s not a bomb or something….” Travis thought picking it up and shaking it. A muffled jingle and light bumping came from inside the box. Satisfied that the box didn’t blow up, he ripped open the top of the box to reveal a human sized cat collar complete with bell and decorative stitching. “Hey this is a nice little collar!” He thought taking the collar out of the box and went to the closest mirror to buckle it on. It seemed to fit just right.

After buckling the new collar Travis went to the kitchen and opened the fridge. He looked around but was drawn to the Mc Donald’s fish sandwich that had probably been in there for a while. It smelled too good to pass up so he grabbed it and flopped on to the couch to eat it. As he munched on the sandwich and watched TV his neck started to itch, maybe it was the collar, it was leather after all, A few more scratches later and something cut his neck.

“Ow! What the hell?” Travis look at his hand to see what in the world could have hurt him. His nails were longer and sharper like claws. He rushed to the bathroom and looked for some nail clippers. One he found them and went to use them he noticed black fur growing on the back or his hands and was going up his arm. As the fur traveled and disappeared up in to his shirt his feet started itching as well. Travis looked down at his feet to see what else could go completely weird, and saw his feet were growing the same fur the was covering his arms and was spreading up his legs faster than the fur on his arms.

The itching started to spread everywhere else that the fur hadn’t reached yet including his face and ears. His ears grew fur and moved up his head as his hair became more like the rest of the fur that was quickly taking over. As his face developed into a cat muzzle, Travis tried to pull off the collar it had to be the source of all this madness. It was impossible to undo the buckle with what use to be hands but was looking like cat paws now. Giving up on the collar he went to the bed room to see if he could find something to get the collar off. By the time he reached the closed door he realized the door knob was higher than lat time he had used it. ‘Am I getting smaller!?’ he though looking at his clothes that looked several sizes too big. Before he could attempt to jump for the knob his foot lengthened to create a cat double-jointed leg. Unable to keep balance anymore on smaller back paws, he was force to stand on all fours and his back altered so being four legged was more natural. The final part of the changes was in size, eventually his shirt became more of a blanket. The collar seemed to have shrunk with him.

Digging his way out of the now humongous shirt Travis looked himself over. Suddenly becoming a black cat wasn’t as disconcerting as it probably should have been. But the fish smell was too enticing to care about anything else. Sniffing he located the half eaten sandwich and munched away happily at the fish and wondering why he wasn’t sent the collar sooner. being a cat was fun!