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Li sat the large cardboard package she’d been handed over at the door on her kitchen table and regarded it curiously. She’d not sent off for anything recently at all, yet just minutes earlier a deliveryman had turned up to her house asking her to sign for a box that said ‘handle with care’ on it, and although confused, she agreed and brought it in. She swore she could hear something sloshing inside its confines so was it some sort of liquid, a drink, maybe? She had no idea, but she was about to find out, and was a little annoyed as she’d planned to go hang out with Rita at the arcades in a few minutes too.

Producing a small pen knife from a kitchen draw, the Lupeo sliced the cardboard container open and inspected its contents: A six-pack of drinks! Huh, though they didn’t seem to be alcohol like she’d suddenly hoped they would be. Removing them, she realised that they were shakes of some sort, of a pale chocolate colour that were sealed up to avoid spillage during shipment, and within the box as well was a small note addressed to her, she gave it a read.

“To Li. Hey Li, Twilly here. Decided I’d get you a little present and picked out some protein shakes I found, these things will add more muscle to your figure in no time, and you need it to compete with all that blubber, fatass. XP -Twilly”

Li snorted and rolled her eyes, so Twilly the pandoxorse had sent her some chocolate flavored protein drinks? Considering the guy was bigger than she was and had moments of wanting to be fit, she wasn’t too surprised.

“Well, if it makes that wanker happy…” she mused with a shrug.

Popping the lid off of one of the shakes, she put her hand on a plump hip and tilted her head back as she put it to her lips, chugging it down as quickly as possible. It did taste like chocolate, in fact, it tasted really good! Li licked her lips and tossed the bottle away before smiling, eying up the rest of the pack and wagging her tail.

“Mm...Twilly got a good batch Ah think, these are delicious! Another won't’ hurt, it’ll just make me stronger, aye?” she said to herself.

She began to drink another shake, going as far as to lick around the bottle once it was empty, belching loudly and chuckling to herself. While she was doing this, Li hadn’t notice a sudden, somewhat alarming change that had begun to happen subtly to her body. Her stomach was expanding every few gulps and had begun to push her shirt up, revealing the white furred orb that it was. A paw strayed to rest upon it instinctively as Li kept drinking.

“Mmph...feel a bit bloated but these are so gooood..” she purred, hiccuping almost like she was drunk.

Another bottle, up to the third one now. Her arms and legs had become to thicken and bulge, muscle was starting to become very prominent and the short sleeves of her Tshirt began to rip as her limbs bulked, her jorts having some trouble containing her expanding thigh muscles too. The most noticeable change however was that Li’s muzzle began to stretch outwards and flatten a little, becoming more broad and...bovine.

Fingers began to pudge up and claws became black and thick, like stubby hooves even. She grunted a little as horns began to emerge from her skull, snorting as her nostrils flared out on her changing face and not feeling her feet begin to swell and bulge, overtaken by keratin that reduced her paws into thick hooves. Her tail grew shorter, as her backside widened considerably. Her breasts had deflated and sagged, and a thick hand reached down her jorts in absent minded query at the sensation of having ‘something’ down there suddenly that shouldn’t be there.

Li’s eyes fluttered a little, she was becoming male. A bull.

Any surprise that Li had was quickly becoming forgotten however, as a fog fell upon her brain, urging her to drink more of the shakes and to ignore her...well, his, changes. And he did just that, grabbing yet another drink and slamming it down.

With a loud rip, Li’s shirt burst off to reveal the sizeable beer belly that had developed on the increasingly bovine brawler, breasts now fully converted into moobs atop that beachball of a belly. Looking at himself in the mirror, Li blinked and felt even fuzzier, as his mind swam and shuffled, thoughts and memories changing…the name Li began to feel strange to him, it was just shorthand for his real name...Liam.

“...Urgh, -URRRP-, what was in this stuff?” He groaned, shaking his head. “Why did I black out just now? Hoo, for a sec there I thought I was a girl!”

Liam chuckled to himself and put the shakes away in the fridge. He’d always been a bull, and was a sports enthusiast as much as he was a big eater. He had kids and friends, hell he’d been turned into a girl to have the kids to his knowledge, but he loved them nonetheless. It dawned on him that he needed to go and get a membership at the local gym and begin his exercise routine. Perhaps Twilly, no, why was he called Twilly? His name was Tyson. Perhaps Tyson would like to accompany him?

“Heh, might as well grab a snack on the way...bacon sounds good.” he rumbled, before slipping on a white sports top and not noticing his former form’s wrecked jorts still clung to his enlarged backside, and with loud clopping from hoofed feet, he headed out to continue his day. After all, not like he had anything else planned, right?

Description
Li sat the large cardboard package she’d been handed over at the door on her kitchen table and regarded it curiously. She’d not sent off for anything recently at all, yet just minutes earlier a deliveryman had turned up to her house asking her to sign for a box that said ‘handle with care’ on it, and although confused, she agreed and brought it in. She swore she could hear something sloshing inside its confines so was it some sort of liquid, a drink, maybe? She had no idea, but she was about to find out, and was a little annoyed as she’d planned to go hang out with Rita at the arcades in a few minutes too.

Producing a small pen knife from a kitchen draw, the Lupeo sliced the cardboard container open and inspected its contents: A six-pack of drinks! Huh, though they didn’t seem to be alcohol like she’d suddenly hoped they would be. Removing them, she realised that they were shakes of some sort, of a pale chocolate colour that were sealed up to avoid spillage during shipment, and within the box as well was a small note addressed to her, she gave it a read.

“To Li. Hey Li, Twilly here. Decided I’d get you a little present and picked out some protein shakes I found, these things will add more muscle to your figure in no time, and you need it to compete with all that blubber, fatass. XP -Twilly”

Li snorted and rolled her eyes, so Twilly the pandoxorse had sent her some chocolate flavored protein drinks? Considering the guy was bigger than she was and had moments of wanting to be fit, she wasn’t too surprised.

“Well, if it makes that wanker happy…” she mused with a shrug.

Popping the lid off of one of the shakes, she put her hand on a plump hip and tilted her head back as she put it to her lips, chugging it down as quickly as possible. It did taste like chocolate, in fact, it tasted really good! Li licked her lips and tossed the bottle away before smiling, eying up the rest of the pack and wagging her tail.

“Mm...Twilly got a good batch Ah think, these are delicious! Another won't’ hurt, it’ll just make me stronger, aye?” she said to herself.

She began to drink another shake, going as far as to lick around the bottle once it was empty, belching loudly and chuckling to herself. While she was doing this, Li hadn’t notice a sudden, somewhat alarming change that had begun to happen subtly to her body. Her stomach was expanding every few gulps and had begun to push her shirt up, revealing the white furred orb that it was. A paw strayed to rest upon it instinctively as Li kept drinking.

“Mmph...feel a bit bloated but these are so gooood..” she purred, hiccuping almost like she was drunk.

Another bottle, up to the third one now. Her arms and legs had become to thicken and bulge, muscle was starting to become very prominent and the short sleeves of her Tshirt began to rip as her limbs bulked, her jorts having some trouble containing her expanding thigh muscles too. The most noticeable change however was that Li’s muzzle began to stretch outwards and flatten a little, becoming more broad and...bovine.

Fingers began to pudge up and claws became black and thick, like stubby hooves even. She grunted a little as horns began to emerge from her skull, snorting as her nostrils flared out on her changing face and not feeling her feet begin to swell and bulge, overtaken by keratin that reduced her paws into thick hooves. Her tail grew shorter, as her backside widened considerably. Her breasts had deflated and sagged, and a thick hand reached down her jorts in absent minded query at the sensation of having ‘something’ down there suddenly that shouldn’t be there.

Li’s eyes fluttered a little, she was becoming male. A bull.

Any surprise that Li had was quickly becoming forgotten however, as a fog fell upon her brain, urging her to drink more of the shakes and to ignore her...well, his, changes. And he did just that, grabbing yet another drink and slamming it down.

With a loud rip, Li’s shirt burst off to reveal the sizeable beer belly that had developed on the increasingly bovine brawler, breasts now fully converted into moobs atop that beachball of a belly. Looking at himself in the mirror, Li blinked and felt even fuzzier, as his mind swam and shuffled, thoughts and memories changing…the name Li began to feel strange to him, it was just shorthand for his real name...Liam.

“...Urgh, -URRRP-, what was in this stuff?” He groaned, shaking his head. “Why did I black out just now? Hoo, for a sec there I thought I was a girl!”

Liam chuckled to himself and put the shakes away in the fridge. He’d always been a bull, and was a sports enthusiast as much as he was a big eater. He had kids and friends, hell he’d been turned into a girl to have the kids to his knowledge, but he loved them nonetheless. It dawned on him that he needed to go and get a membership at the local gym and begin his exercise routine. Perhaps Twilly, no, why was he called Twilly? His name was Tyson. Perhaps Tyson would like to accompany him?

“Heh, might as well grab a snack on the way...bacon sounds good.” he rumbled, before slipping on a white sports top and not noticing his former form’s wrecked jorts still clung to his enlarged backside, and with loud clopping from hoofed feet, he headed out to continue his day. After all, not like he had anything else planned, right?