Chapter 1: In Between WorldsA man wakes up, gasping for air as if he was drowning. He stands up. “What… Where… am I?” The man tries to remember what has happened, who he is, but the only thing he get is a severe headache that makes him fall down again wincing in pain.

  He is unsure how much Time has passed until the st wave of pain stopped assaulting his head. The man removes himself from the fetal position as he decides to take stock of his situation. He tries to stand up again, slower this time.

  “AHH! WHY AM I NAKED” he screams as he looks down at his body. After he calmed down the man decide to inspect his body closer.

  ”Everything looks … normal. No visible wounds. Everything where it should be” he mutters to himself.

  He fees around his body, touching his arms, legs, head… “No wounds or scars, nothing hurts where I touch.”

  His hands find an uncooperative mane of curly hair on his head, a shaggy beard that covers his face and grows down his neck. His arms and legs are soft and hairy, not muscur at all. His dick is nothing to write home about. On his chest he finds some fbby man-boobs. As his hands come to rest on his gut he comes to terms with the fact that he is a man who isn’t into physical activities and didn’t take good care of his body for quite some time.

  The dark realization dawns on him that he don’t actually know anything about his person. No name, no background, no nothing. He forces himself again to think, to remember. He is wary now because of what happened st time, but this time there is no pain. The man hears his pulse drumming in his ear, his vision starts to tunnel but he stays awake. He doesn’t faint.

  And he remembers.

  His name is Jason Cooper, 25 years old, born in New York. His father was former Military, rgely absent in Jason’s youth because of his deployments.

  His father divorced Jason’s mother around his 18th birthday because his dad couldn’t stomach civilian life and shortly after stopped contacting him altogether.

  His mother didn’t take well to the divorce which made her fall down a rabbit hole of cults and conspiracy theories, so he had to stop contact with her as well.

  From early on Jason had a problem connecting with people, which left him with no one he actually could call a friend. Jason always was one of the tallest people in the room with actually being over 6 ft. tall. Compounded by the fact that he never cared about his looks people were at best not drawn to him and at worst creeped out or intimidated by him.

  The only things Jason had were his minimum wage job in a call center selling insurance that left him with barely enough money to live in his tiny apartment many wouldn’t even consider as acceptable living conditions.

  What little money is left Jason spends on video games, books and movies. The thing they have in common is they help him escape his drab and dreary life and jump into whatever fantasy World they provide.

  Another realization loomed over him.

  >I should be dead<.

  >I don’t know why but I have a feeling that I shouldn’t be alive<. Jason scours his mind, there should be more but he can’t access it.

  As Jason collects the scattered pieces of his brain he finally inspects his surroundings. As he looks around Jason sees … nothing?

  Jason is in an endless grey room with no visible walls or ceiling.

  “Am I dead? Is this what being dead is like? Am I in hell, heaven, some kind of purgatory?” he asks to no one in particur and … hears no answer.

  The ground under his feet feels soft, like grass. As Jason finishes that thought he notices the gray matter around him wobbling and shifting.

  To Jason’s bewilderment his surroundings turn into an expansive grassnd as far as his eyes can see. No trees, no mountains just grass in varying heights everywhere he turns.

  The sun warms his back the sky is clear it feels like spring turning to summer. Having nothing better to do Jason just start walking in a random direction.

  It is hard for him to tell how much time is passing. The Sun doesn’t move, no shadows but his own, no ndmarks or other things to orient on and just him to keep himself company.

  Curiously Jason never feels hungry or thirsty. >Maybe I am actually dead and this is a form of limbo or some other form of timeless liminal space<. So Jason just walks for what could be hours in this random direction, quietly humming snippets of melodies that get stuck in his head.

  After an uncertain amount of time has passed Jason comes across some small ponds. Many of them, hundreds even. The water in them looks clear and refreshing so Jason sits down next to one to take a break.

  As he examines the pond closer he notices that he can’t see to the bottom of the pond. It’s just a bottomless pit of clear water. The only thing Jason can see is himself, his greasy brown hair and unkempt beard in the mirror image of the pool. While Jason gazes into the watery depths he suddenly notices an incredible thirst, his heartrate rises, his breathing gets quicker and heavier and a wave of exhaustion washes over him.

  So Jason cups his hands in the water and drinks from it, spills some more over his head to cool himself down.

  “Oh, that’s some good stuff” he says as the cold water of the pond wets his throat.

  The effect is instantaneous. The flush of exhaustion Jason felt before recedes, his pulse and breathing normalizes. He lies down for a short time to recover from this experience. As he reaches into the pool to take another sip of water Jason notices a peculiar feeling all across his skin.

  Starting at his shoulders he sees his body hair is growing longer and denser, like fur. At first it grows down his arms, chest and back towards his hips. For now his face seems safe from this transformation.

  Jason is like frozen by shock and can only observe as his new fur turns grey with some dark rose shaped spots dotted around, on his chest and stomach it becomes a creamy white. He overcomes his shock and touches the fur on his arm.

  “Ohh… so soft.” Jason moans and a pleasant warmth spreads through his core. As the fur reaches his hips he notices that this wasn’t the only change happening to him. He is slimming down rapidly with no sign of stopping. The fat drains from his arms leaving him with lean and defined muscuture underneath his plush fur. On his stomach the same thing happens, his gut evaporates to thin air leaving tight abs hidden by soft fur behind.

  “Feels s… so g … good” Jason whispers as he feels over the ridges on his new abs, the warmth in his core intensifies.

  “Weird…” he notices that his chest isn’t slimming down “… Maybe ter,” he says.

  The fur travels over his hips and down his thighs and leaves a simir wake of transformation behind. Jason’s thighs don’t really get much thinner and what drains away seems to go to his butt.

  ”What? Why… I’m not a woman!”

  As the mass of spotted gray hairs reaches his toes he hear a series of sickening crunches coming from his feet. A surprised “Gahh…” escapes his mouth as Jason expects pain but it feels more like cracking his knuckles. With a bewildered expression on his face Jason watches as his feet reform. With more sickening crunches his feet lengthen and take on a digitigrade form, forcing him to stand on his toes.

  Speaking of those, with an uncomfortable itch his toenails vanish, getting repced by long, retractable cws. Both of his little toes vanish completely. On the soles of his feet he feels thick paw pads growing, giving them the appearance of cat like hind legs.

  With great trepidation his gnce shifts to his hands. Fur grows on the back of his hand all the way forward to his fingertips. His fingernails also get repced by long, retractable cws. But to his luck Jason keeps his five fingers in size and shape, maybe they are a bit longer and more slender but he is not sure.

  As he turns his hands over he sees no pads on his palms, just his normal naked skin. “At least I can still use my hands” he says as he marvels at his strong limbs.

  But his changes are far from over, Jason notices a point of pressure above his butt form. As he reaches back he feels a small bump grow. With the pressure rising the nub grows longer and longer covered in his dense, spotted grey fur.

  ”Of course I also grow a tail” Jason says, wincing in discomfort as his trail grows to almost the same length of his torso.

  “So. Just one thing left to change” he says and almost on cue Jason feels his nose and jaw lengthening with a soft pull and merging together to a feline snout while his fur grows all up his face.

  As a dull pulsing pain emanates from his new muzzle Jason reaches for his jaw and feels his teeth rearrange and reshape to fit his feline jaws. His canines grow to a staggering size.

  “Those have to be at least two inches” Jason say as he touches them. “Gotta be careful with those. Don’t want to pierce my tongue”

  He hears that the timbre of his voice also has changed. Jason’s words now are accompanied by a low rumble in his tone but the general pitch remains the same. “Wow… trippy”

  He feels the hair on top of his head recede and getting repced by soft fur. His hearing gets muted and stops working completely for a moment as his ears move on top of his head and reform to small rounded triangles.

  As his hearing returns everything sounds sharper, louder more intense. The quiets pshing of the ponds, he never really payed attention to now almost overwhelms him. It takes a moment for Jason to get used to the new sensations but then a sudden stabbing pain hits his eyes.

  “AHH! MY EYES! I … I CAN’T SEE” he screams in pain as darkness falls over him. After mere moments his eyesight returns, but not as he remembers.

  “Everything is so sharp so colorful. I can see further than I ever could” he whispers in astonishment.

  A sudden surge of energy courses through his body, changing it more again. At first his thighs grow in size and strength but still with a soft yer of fat around them. His calves get stronger but stay long and slim making his legs feel like a coiled spring. His glutes also get stronger and denser, but still having a bit of fat there it makes his butt look even bigger.

  As the energy surges through his upper body Jason feels himself getting still stronger. His muscles growing without losing any softness, especially on his chest.

  Jason sits down in the soft grass, taking a few breaths and thinks about what just has happened. ”Wow, that was intense. Better see what I look like”.

  As he walks over to the pond that changed him, he notices a certain spring in his step. He feels good, he feels powerful and somehow he feels in control.

  Gncing into the mirror image of the pool Jason notices his furry face, dominated by his feline snout, adorned by very rge golden yellow eyes with vertical slit pupils and cute fuzzy ears.

  He doesn’t want to acknowledge it but his face looks rather feminine. Looking further down his body Jason finds a soft chest, powerful arms and abs. But he feels like his body is geared more towards agility than straight up strength.

  “Hrm, a bit more bulk would be nice. And what’s up with the chest situation?” Gncing even lower he finds a slim waist above his ample butt with powerful thigs and slim calves, giving him a slightly androgynous shape.

  And finally his feet and hands. Feline, cw adorned and powerful in a weird way. “What now? I can’t really go back now looking like some half human half snow leopard. I would get scooped up by some government organization to be experimented on for the rest of my life if they don’t kill me immediately on sight” he muses “I think I still could pass as male” Jason tries to make himself believe, maybe someday he does.

  “This big butt with the long legs and thick thighs? Man that would look good on any woman.” He says dreamily. Aroused by his fantasies Jason feels the warmth in his core return and his cock rise to attention.

  As he looks down to his unchanged, naked pride and joy he say” Ah. At least I still have you, old friend. So why not have some quality alone time. I don’t know where to go from here anyways. I hardly can go back looking like this.” And reaches for his penis and starts rubbing.

  A low content rumble escapes his maw, something between a purr and a growl as Jason starts with the ministrations. His body reacts to the radiant heat pulsing through him. His fur stands on end. His tail twitches uncontrolbly.

  “Ohh… that’s intense. It never felt this good.” Jason moans. If his body wasn’t covered in fur everyone could see his chest and face flush with excitement.

  As the heat of his passion condenses in his chest he eagerly reaches for his hardening nipples keeping his right hand servicing his cock.

  Jason gingerly takes the left nipple between index finger and thumb and softly pinches and rolls it between his fingers sending delightful sparks of pleasure to his dick.

  “Gah, why are my nipples suddenly so sensitive?” he whimpers. As Jason moves his left hand over to his right nipple he notices that both are protruding through his fur.

  “Ah. Did they … grow?” He groans. As he touches his right nipple he notices his already soft chest has continued to swell so Jason decides so grasp at the soft flesh, eliciting soft moans from his mouth.

  “A… am I growing … boobs” he moans as he cups each of them with his hands. As Jason massages his chest he notices his boobs growing further. As they start to spill out of his delicate hands they finally stop growing.

  “Those must be at least the size of grapefruits, there’s no way I can hide those” he says breathlessly. But even with all of the confusion His arousal hasn’t diminished, so Jason reaches for his dick to finish what he started.

  As he continues to masturbate his left hand subconsciously goes to his chest massaging his boobs. “Oh… s… so sensitive. Why does this feel so good?” he moans as sparks of ecstasy shoot through him like lightning bolts, his body becoming one big erogenous zone.

  ”everything … Ah! … so tingly” Jason’s left hand moves all around his upper body not knowing where to rest, but his right hand remains rubbing his excited dick.

  The release comes quick. A powerful orgasm makes Jason shoot ropes of cum all over the grass beneath him.

  “Oh fuck that was a big one” he whispers as the powerful waves of the orgasmic aftershocks rock his body, forcing him to lie down for a moment.

  “Oh shit it’s still not over.” He groans as he hears loud cracks coming from his hips. Crack by crack his hips widen to feminine proportions, preparing his body for more changes to come.

  While lying down Jason takes stock of his changes. Muscur shoulders and moderate breast, followed by a toned stomach, slim waist, wide hips and a full behind leave Jason with a neat hourgss shape. His strong build with soft curves but no exaggerated shapes leaves Jason with a great combination of sensuality and agility.

  ”Wow! I have the body of a gym bunny … well … cat … with a dick” Jason remarks as he checks out his fur covered body. Abruptly several things happen at once. He feels a constricting tightness in his throat and some gurgling and cramps from his lower body.

  “*cough* *cough* Why the fuck *cough* does this hurt so much?” Jason groans as he rolls up into a fetal position. His coughs and bored breaths rise in pitch by the second as his Adam's apple shrinks, leaving Jason with a feminine high voice but still underlined with a husky animalistic growl

  “*cough* Why do I sound so… so sexy*cough*”

  Jason holds his stomach in an effort to soothe the cramps. He feels his insides churning as if his organs are rearranging themselves to make space for something new. A high, ear-piercing shriek escapes him as he feel a pulling sensation in his crotch.

  “GAH, this feels weird” Jason cries. At first he feels his sack shrivel up and shrink and his balls migrate into his body.

  Then his cock shrinks drastically, only leaving a small, but oh so sensitive vestigial nub that is reforming into his clitoris.

  His crotch is now fully hidden by fur but Jason can still feel what is going on. Shortly after a slit grows right behind his sensitive clit, shaping a cavity that is forming up to be his vagina and uterus. As lips form around Jason’s new organ he feels a pang of pain mixed with pleasure as if thousands of new nerve endings have been formed.

  “Oh shit, that was intense” he moans and a sudden feeling of completeness washes over him … no, her. “D … did it stop? I … is it over now?” Jason wonders out loud as his … no, her right hand snakes tentatively down to her new vulva.

  She reaches out with index and middle finger and ys them on either side of her new lower lips and lightly pushes them together “Mmh … feels good”

  A carnal heat starts to rise again in her lower body, but it feels different this time. It builds slower but grows as intense as before. Jason slowly moves her hand up again and gently strokes her index finger over her new clit provoking more sensual mewls and moans to come out of her mouth.

  She moves her other hand up to her boobs to let them join in the fun. Cautiously Jason moves a finger into her new vagina.

  “Ohh fuck this is intense” She cries as she moves her finger in and out, soon she adds a second. The heat pulses gradually through her body in rhythm to her ministrations, rising in intensity with every move of her hands. Jason feels the fur of her hand and thighs getting slick with his juices as she continues to pleasure herself.

  With a loud animalistic cry her arousal peaks. Waves over waves of intense heat floods her. The bliss of her first female orgasm almost overstimuting her to the point of near colpse.

  As Jason pulls herself toward the pond to cool himself down and drink, the aftershocks finally decline as she sits hunched over the pool of water, the low after the high finally finds her. Her vision narrows, she starts to sway and feel slightly nauseous. As Jason falls unconscious she slumps forward and falls into the pond.

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