Outfoxed (Kitsune Girl TF/TG)

Transcript:

You wanted to become filthy rich. You wanted the high life, pleasures in every single facet possible. You made a wish at a fox god shrine in Japan, one known for their cunningness.

You didn’t think much of it until night struck. At midnight, a tingle hit you in bed that only amplified as your whole body felt sensitive to the touch. Taking off your shirt, you realized your chest was steadily growing, jutting out as bones reshaped and more changes hit you.

As your legs and arms thinned, your face heated up and lost all facial hair. Your hair became blacker, growing longer. Your ears began to grow white hair, and took on a fox’s shape. But that’s not what you were focused on primarily. Your ass, nether regions, and chest were the most affected. Your breasts continually swelled as you moaned in heat, white tail fluffing up your cascading black hair behind girl, delicate nipples sensitive to all the fat forming. Bigger than your head now with one sporting a cute mole, you rested them on the floor and panted from the incredibly hot changes accelerating. From behind, your ass grew to an hourglass and bubbled up nicely. You hadn’t realized it, but getting lost in pleasure from your giant boobs had sped up your penis inverting into a hairless, 100% female vagina.

It took you minutes to cool down and catch your breath, still shaking in delight. Red accents found themselves at the ends of your new furry add-ons, perfectly in sync with your mature form. You walked around your house nude, but quickly realized it looked different. Both modernized and enlarged, you look outside and find yourself in a fancy skyline penthouse above the downtown.

Turns out, you were the CEO of a big company now. Reality seamlessly changed like the old you never existed and the current you had been on top for years. Memories of being female poured into your mind and reminded you of who you really were: an Asian kitsune girl in her late twenties. Here, monster girls and boys and enbys were commonplace. You were much older now, decently into adulthood. You got into the role of a cunning, cool girl boss easily. You wore a black dress, black gloves, silver jewelry, and sported pristine makeup with red eyeliner to show power and poise. At parties, people aspired to live your life and acquire your fortune. Who wouldn’t?

Every year, you visited that same shrine and made bountiful donations, utterly thankful your wish made you into this beautiful foxy lady.

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