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Several hours later Mark returns at the house. Seeing that her car is gone, and no longer obstructing the drive-way.

Hm, smart girl. She didn't bother wasting any time hanging around when she knew that I would be the one to take the house. Its mine, and mine only he said to himself as he walked up along the stone path towards the front door. I hope she didn't trail any mud with her when she came and left. I would expect even a pig like her to take her stuff with her when she...left?

Upon pushing the door open and taking a step into the hallway he suddenly froze as he noticed that Jessica's things were still hanging on the hooks.

What the hell? Why is her stuff still here?

Taking a moment to think about his question an answer quickly came to him.

Ohhh shit! She still hasn't gotten her shit... Probably been pigging out all day on the couch he groaned as he walked into the house.

Putting his jacket on the hook and taking off his shoes before he walked into the living room...but there his eyes were immediatly drawn towards a quite interesting sight. A sight that made him freeze in place.

Abrupbtly ending their conversation the two women quickly looked away towards the man whom was standing in the doorway with a confused stare on his face as he walked inside.

Sitting on his couch in the middle of the room sat an anthromorphic fat cat whose fur was black. Obviously a female panther...if her bra and panties were any indicator.

Um...can I help you? he asked the feline. Unsure of how to respond to the situation. Especially since she was VERY overweight.

Hell her belly alone might soon get so big that it'll swallow up the yellow straps.

Looking up from her phone she saw right at him.

Oh, are you him? she suddenly asked.

''Him''? Who is ''him''? asked the confused man. And who the hell are you, and why are you in my house?

Well, I was hired by a couple friends of a...Mike-somebody, and this was the adress they gave me. I came here, but the place was empty she explained.

Honestly, for the time i've been waiting here for you, that's gonna cost extra.

Heh, good try, sweetheart, but even if you were my type, I doubt you'd have the stomach to handle me...or should I say, lack of one.

His eyes staring down at her obviously plump and jiggling belly.

Sorry to tell ya this, but the only reason someone would get me a fat whore would be so I could have some fun with her, my way... he said with a creepy tone. Hinting that he wasn't talking about re-enacting Fifty Shades of Grey. And sex is the last thing i'd do with someone so far and obese. Hey, here's an idea, maybe if you can't see your fucking toes, then you shouldn't try even being a prostitute. Even they need slim bodies to move around, and good stamina so they can have sex for hours...and not five minutes.

Making noises and looking pretty insulted by what he was saying to her the fat cat stood up surprisingly fast for someone her size. Holding her arms against her sides as she glared back at Mike.

Stop treating me like i'm some brainless bimbo! I am perfectly capable of understanding why people like you might have problems with overweight women, but here's the thing, jerk-off, that's an OPINION, NOT A FACT! If you don't want an overweight girl/boyfriend, then fine, but don't you fucking dare hate on her because she's fat, that's petty and pointless... she said as she started going into a LONG speech about this and that.

Keeping him distracted long enough for a shadowy figure to walk up behind him and then suddenly assault him. Covering his mouth with a cloth.

He attempted a struggle but he soon succumbed to the chloroform. Eventually he lay down on the floor while the two women stood over him.

You got the stuff?

Yep! The stuff is so strong that i'll immediatly wake him up after we inject it...but before we do, how about finding some rope we can tie him down with?

-Minutes later-

...as the last fragments of the pills were absorbed by his stomach acids their effects were instantaneous.

Immediatly he was woken up...only to find that he was tied down to a chair.

Huh? What the hell?

Looking up from her phone to notice him a second time the chunky feline took quick notice of him. Seeing very quickly that he was awake after she manually made him down the pills.

Oh good, he's awake...good to know he heard coming from a woman's voice.

Though with him looking down at his crotch he was more occupied with the sudden realization that he was naked to remember her voice.

What the-...what the hell happened to me clothes?! he shouted towards the cat as he saw her sitting there on the couch.

Calm down, Mikey...soon, everything is going to make sense, personally, I can guarantee that she said whilst not even bothering to look away from her phone' screen.

Oh yeah? How about you untie me right this fucking instant, and MAYBE i'll let a fat slut like yourself walk outta here before calling the cops? Dat sound good?

Hmmm... Nah, i'll skip on your offer, as ''enticiing'' as it may sound. Even a ''slut'' like me wouldn't fall for an obvious lie like that...especially one coming out of your mouth, Mikey.

GrrrRRR ~ And stop calling me ''Mikey''! That's not my name, you whore!

Geez, does your sister know you're kissing your mother with that mouth? she said with a clear lack of interest in her voice.

Again Mike was angered by her reply.

Just...fuck you, you bitch he said to himself. Looking away from the fat cat to try and see anything other than her fat obese frame. It was disgusting seeing so much fat packed on a single cat-woman like her.

Mere moments passed them by before Mike couldn't contain himself anymore. HE WAS BORED!

Okay, you fat bitch, tell me what the fuck is going on! Why am I beind held hostage like this? And who the fuck knocked me unconcious? I have a right to know what you're gonna do to me!

Her ear twitched as she heard footsteps coming from the hallway behind him. Her eyes looked behind him as another furry humanoid walked into the room. Passing Mike on the way who couldn't help staring at the newcomer.

It was a fat vixen.

This for some reason made him smile. Happy to see that her accomplice was just another fat cunt like herself.

Ohhhh, now it all makes sense, you two must be lesbians he said making both women turn towards him with intrigued faces. I wasn't sure why someone like you might try to fuck with me, but now it all makes sense...you just wanted my ex' bed, cause it's the only thing big enough to hold you two fatties. By all means, go, actually, just take it...it's not like I have any use for it.

He then pretended that they were talking to him by following up with Allthough, I think you're going to have to use the entire room as a closet, since I doubt they make wardrobes in either of your' sizes in an attempt to make both women feel uncomfortable about their size.

Well, if ours are big...just imagine the size YOU'LL be needing replied the vixen.

Immediatly after hearing that he tensed up. His eyes becoming wide and pale with fear.

Continually the words ''Imagine the size YOU'LL be needing'' echoed over and over within his head.

Within only a couple seconds of being told that he started feeling ill and uncomfortable at the thought of what these crazy bitches were going to do to him...or maybe it was something else entirely.

These new uncomfortable sensations from within his stomach shortly elevated themselves from just a distressed stomach to fully gurgling and churning.

It painfully reminded him of those fatties he'd been unfortunate enough to be caught with when their belly vocalized their hungry needs.

Both he and the two fat women looked down at his stomach. One with a horrified stare while the two others could not hold a delightful smile.

Looks like he'll be coming along just fine...here, Debbie, pass me a pastry the vixen said holding her hand outstretched towards the feline.

Sure thing, Jessica she replied. Extending her hand and giving her a cinamon bun.

Hey, what are you going to do with th-AT?

Before he could finish she shoved the pastry into his mouth. Holding his nose shut so he wouldn't have any other choice but eating it. Only releasing her grip upon hearing a GULP pass down his throat.

Hey, what the fuck is wrong with you two bitches?! I could've chocked on that! shouted an angry Mike towards the two women.

Yeah...but you didn't, now did you? replied Jessica as she faked the care in her voice. Ignoring him and just focusing on her phone.

Hey, Jess, you have got to come see this she called to the vixen.

Turning around she approached the couch and sat down beside the feline. Staring down at the screen.

Oh yeah, that is funny she chuckled upon seeing what was on the screen of Debbie's phone.

Mike could just sit there staring dumb-founded back at them both. Confused and shocked by their actions when most people would be creeped out by what they were doing.

Okay, seriously, what the fuck is wrong you two? Can't at least one of you see that this is creepy as all fuck?

Oh, we know that...but honestly, payback isn't nearly as much fun as when you give in to the victim's demands for answers and it just becomes this whole ''comic book evil villain'' thing where we explain our plans and why we're doing it. Sometimes its just nice to fuck around with people. Keep them on their toes explained one of the woman STILL NOT LOOKING UP FROM HER PHONE.

Ugh ~ I give up. Why do I even bother with you two? Groaned Mike annoyed.

Well, if it makes you feel any better, soon you'll have something completly different worry about...and from the looks of things it looks like its already starting said the feline as she looked up from her phone.

Noticing something about him that not even Mike had realized.

The change was very slow but showed obvious changes as his hair's jet-black color changed into a dark-red.

When touching his shoulders did he finally notice something was up. Feeling something creeping down along his back. Something...hairy.

Wha-...is there something on my back, cause I can feel something moving along my back?

Instead of responding the two women only started giggling in response. Cupping their mouths so as to hold back their laughter.

Hey! Seriously, if there is something on my back, I need you two to fucking tell me.

But even after being yelled at they just continued to ignore him. Continuing to laugh as if he'd just told the world's funniest joke.

With a groan he tried ignoring them. Averting his gaze from them...but that only lasted for a few seconds. Cause as soon as their laughter died down a strange feeling welled up in his legs.

In fact all feeling in his legs had all but gone. He couldn't even flex his toes.

A look down quickly revealed the shocking truth behind this.

His feet were merging together and was now in the process of forming a single long foot. A single tail shortly replacing his feet by fusing them together into a tail that was growing longer and longer by the minute.

Hanging down off the chair and touching the floor it continued reaching further across the floor. Even dissapearing underneath the couch upon reaching it.

Sitting on his chair with a dropped jaw he failed to notice the two women holding back snickering at him. Not wanting to interrupt this funny moment.

Gasping after watching himself grow a longer tail out of his merged feet Mike started freaking out atop his chair. Unable to cope with seeing himself change like that.

Before he could knock himself off the chair due to his wild panicking behavior his waist narrowed. His hips popping outwards as they grew rounder.

His squeezed cock experienced distressing pressure as his thighs pressed up against it. He managed to utter a pained grunt before suddenly seeing the pressure going away. His eyes becoming wide with shock.

As his thighs rub up against each other he reaches a hand down inbetween his crotch. Confirming to his horror that his penis has now been replaced with a vagina and making him gasp in shock at this revelation.

His face begins to stretch as his mouth becomes a muzzle. Sharp teeth replacing her old herbivore ones while at the same time giving her a pair of bigger fangs.

His chest is the next stricken with odd sensations. As his normally flat chest pushes outwards. His nipples growing a lot more erect than normal and a rounder shape being given to his growing chest.

While the rest of her body morphs to fit the qualifications of a woman's torso. Her tail which has continually gotten longer and longer all this tims shows a scally pattern moving up along the bottom center of her tail. This pattern of tan scales continues moving up along the center of her body until reaching the underside of her jaw. The rest of her body is then completly consumed by red scales.

Now with her entire transformation complete her stronger arms burst through the ropes binding her. Scattering them to the floor.

Sitting silently the two women failed to acknowledge the newly transformed Lamia whose hands were now examining herself. Running themselves over every inch of her body to confirm that what had transpired in the last minute had indeed happened.

Spoiler alert: it had.

Reaching down inbetween her crotch she unintentionally went in a little further than she wanted when she went to examine if her cock really was gone. Her accidental slip-up causing her to gasp.

However even this failed to draw the other women's attention. They were more fixated on browing the web on their phones.

Finally able to change her attention away from her new lamia body she notices the two of them still sitting on the couch...a couch that quite conveniently has her long tail going underneath it. An idea popping into her head about just how she'll get them for doing this.

Yesss, sssit there and mock me...but I ssswear, it'll be I that hasss the lassst laugh she say in her head.

Her golden reptillian eyes narrowing themselves as they stare back at the two freaks in front of her.

With light from their screens shining in their faces both women are oblivious to the lamia gently standing herself up. Her arms supporting her new body while at the same time helping her stand up as quietly as possible.

Hah, I can't believe thessse idiots! They're jussst sssitting there while i'm getting ready to pounce on them...well, we'll sssee how much they enjoy getting a tassste of their own medicine?

She reels back in order to pick up speed before leaping on them...when she suddenly freezes in place as a voice starts talking to her.

I wouldn't do that if I were you the feline said as her eyes looked up from the phone. Staring directly at her.

Oh? And why not she asked with a smug smirk. Compared to you two, I can actually rip you two to ssshredsss. Sssnakesss are a lot more deadly than catsss of foxesss.

True...but your next decision determines what happens going for-

BAH! I'm done with you, bitchesss! I'm tear you to ssshredsss, and wear your fur asss a jacket! she snarled frustrated.

Then she leaped from the chair into the air! Hissing loudly as she holds her hands outstretched. Ready to grab them!

With a dissapointed sigh Debbie and Jessica move out of the way.

As a result of this she crashed into the couch for not being able to react fast enough when they somehow dodged her attempt to hit them.

Such a shame...she could have gotten out of this, scott-free, but I guess her ''revenge'' is just too damn important for her she heard the feline utter as she emerged from the destroyed couch.

Yeah, I really liked that couch too...though, I guess she'll be able to pay one soon enough said Jessica.

This confused Mike because there was no way this fat fox could have ever been here before...unless she was-

Her eyes shot wide from the realization of who this person was. She had originally been puzzled by the name ''Jessica'' as she thought it was someone else...but now all the pieces fit together perfectly.

J-jessica? she asked with a confused tone as she pushed some of the wooden pieces off of her.

Emerging from the couch and staring up in shock at the fox whose arms were folded across her chest.

With a smirk on her face Jessica hunched down. Staring straight into her eyes with enjoyment in her own.

In the flesh she said slapping her belly. Which in turn made it jiggle wildly. Remember? The one you thought was too fat, and not like Debbie?

This only confirmed her fears more and more. The situation was really not looking good.

Speaking of Debbie...Debbie, dear, why don't you get started on the final part of our punishment? It seems she's already made her choice she said snapping her finger.

Without so much as a word Debbie came out of nowhere and grabbed Mike's muzzle. Forcing it open.

Despite her struggling she couldn't get Debbie to let go of her. She only stopped struggling when she noticed Jessica back on her feet standing over her.

Payback's a bitch, ain't she? Jessica laid before dropping a pill down inside Mike's throat.

It reached her stomach in no time.

Floating on the surface for a few seconds before being dissolved into nothing.

With no warning she felt something from inside her stomach. A strange and new sensation that was quickly becoming more than just simple indigestion.

W-what's happening? Why does my stomach feel so-...

BLOAT GROW

Before she continue she felt her stomach beginning to push outwards against her hands.

Her arms themselves becoming layered with fat. And her face and breasts both beginning to show obvious signs of getting fatter.

Despite it being most obvious in her chest with how her breasts with swelling larger but still retaining their round perkiness it was also noticable in her face by the way her cheeks were puffing up and a double chin was already under way underneath her first. Even her fingers became as thick as sausages.

Her belly grew into a big ball of fat. Atop which her newly enlarged breasts were perced atop as they completed their own growth. Even her tail grew thicker.

Wha-...you made me fat? she asked the fox that towered over her. Grabbing and feeling her new belly's rolls.

We may have turned you into a fat woman like us, but your punishment is far from over...remember that treat we made you eat? Well, there was a reason for that...which I am to see, you're about to experience for yourself she said after hearing a loud gurgling noise coming from Mike's ball of fat.

Mike herself looked down at her stomach. Expecting to see her belly grow even bigger...but instead being meet with a far stranger and terrifying sight.

Her scales were immediatly turned dark-brown while the rest became golden-brown. The same color as that pastry she'd been force fed earlier.

Oh shit...! Don't tell me...

But her tail's sudden movements strongly indicated that the unfortunate truth she didn't want to become real...was becoming real.

Her tail almost automatically started curling itself up along her belly. Coil after coil becoming solid as they were turned into another of her spiralig levels.

Cream just appeared randomly on her new immobilized body. Completing her transformation into a living pastry. Adding not only the scream but also turning her insides into dough with various flavours added like cinamon sugar and whatever other things goes into making a cinamon bun.

When it was all over a sweet aroma rose up from the new Mike as her torso was the only remaining indicator that this was an anthromorphized pastry.

On her nipples was added swirls of cinemon with a dash of cream up top.

Due to her body's morph all the remnants of the couch had been pushed away from her. Leaving her as a blob of sugar and baked dough in front of two anthro fat chicks.

Stunned to the point of barely being able to talk Mike struggled to form words that would accuratly reflect her feelings on everything that had happened in the last fifteen minutes.

There were plenty that would make her anger on the subject very clear...but right now she was just too afraid to even saying anything to these two women. Fearful that they might do something to her again if she pissed them off.

Turning to each other and nodding Debbie immediatly began pulling out a phone and dialling a number.

W-w-who i-i-is s-s-she-

Who is she calling? Well...you'll find out soon enough Jessica interrupted.

Finishing it off with an evil smirk which just made Mike whimper.

Some time later several men helped carry the large blob of dough and sweets that was Mike. Helping her onboard a truck and then driving off. Leaving only Debbie and Jessica standing at the door as they watched Jessica now-turned-food girl be driven away to start a new life at this nice restaurant where she'd be...providing a service to people instead of what ''he'' might have done. Which would have been to just get pick up another woman. Starting the whole thing over again.

Driving back home the two anthro women decided to try and start over by getting to know each other a lot better. This whole ordeal with Mike had certainly been helpful for at least one of them but now Debbie felt it was time they actually knew each other as individuals instead of just plotting and conspiring together.

A movie and some delicious sweets might make that a little easier.

Besides...Brian would be home soon and she needed to have a few things ready for him when he got home.

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Several hours later Mark returns at the house. Seeing that her car is gone, and no longer obstructing the drive-way.

Hm, smart girl. She didn't bother wasting any time hanging around when she knew that I would be the one to take the house. Its mine, and mine only he said to himself as he walked up along the stone path towards the front door. I hope she didn't trail any mud with her when she came and left. I would expect even a pig like her to take her stuff with her when she...left?

Upon pushing the door open and taking a step into the hallway he suddenly froze as he noticed that Jessica's things were still hanging on the hooks.

What the hell? Why is her stuff still here?

Taking a moment to think about his question an answer quickly came to him.

Ohhh shit! She still hasn't gotten her shit... Probably been pigging out all day on the couch he groaned as he walked into the house.

Putting his jacket on the hook and taking off his shoes before he walked into the living room...but there his eyes were immediatly drawn towards a quite interesting sight. A sight that made him freeze in place.

Abrupbtly ending their conversation the two women quickly looked away towards the man whom was standing in the doorway with a confused stare on his face as he walked inside.

Sitting on his couch in the middle of the room sat an anthromorphic fat cat whose fur was black. Obviously a female panther...if her bra and panties were any indicator.

Um...can I help you? he asked the feline. Unsure of how to respond to the situation. Especially since she was VERY overweight.

Hell her belly alone might soon get so big that it'll swallow up the yellow straps.

Looking up from her phone she saw right at him.

Oh, are you him? she suddenly asked.

''Him''? Who is ''him''? asked the confused man. And who the hell are you, and why are you in my house?

Well, I was hired by a couple friends of a...Mike-somebody, and this was the adress they gave me. I came here, but the place was empty she explained.

Honestly, for the time i've been waiting here for you, that's gonna cost extra.

Heh, good try, sweetheart, but even if you were my type, I doubt you'd have the stomach to handle me...or should I say, lack of one.

His eyes staring down at her obviously plump and jiggling belly.

Sorry to tell ya this, but the only reason someone would get me a fat whore would be so I could have some fun with her, my way... he said with a creepy tone. Hinting that he wasn't talking about re-enacting Fifty Shades of Grey. And sex is the last thing i'd do with someone so far and obese. Hey, here's an idea, maybe if you can't see your fucking toes, then you shouldn't try even being a prostitute. Even they need slim bodies to move around, and good stamina so they can have sex for hours...and not five minutes.

Making noises and looking pretty insulted by what he was saying to her the fat cat stood up surprisingly fast for someone her size. Holding her arms against her sides as she glared back at Mike.

Stop treating me like i'm some brainless bimbo! I am perfectly capable of understanding why people like you might have problems with overweight women, but here's the thing, jerk-off, that's an OPINION, NOT A FACT! If you don't want an overweight girl/boyfriend, then fine, but don't you fucking dare hate on her because she's fat, that's petty and pointless... she said as she started going into a LONG speech about this and that.

Keeping him distracted long enough for a shadowy figure to walk up behind him and then suddenly assault him. Covering his mouth with a cloth.

He attempted a struggle but he soon succumbed to the chloroform. Eventually he lay down on the floor while the two women stood over him.

You got the stuff?

Yep! The stuff is so strong that i'll immediatly wake him up after we inject it...but before we do, how about finding some rope we can tie him down with?

-Minutes later-

...as the last fragments of the pills were absorbed by his stomach acids their effects were instantaneous.

Immediatly he was woken up...only to find that he was tied down to a chair.

Huh? What the hell?

Looking up from her phone to notice him a second time the chunky feline took quick notice of him. Seeing very quickly that he was awake after she manually made him down the pills.

Oh good, he's awake...good to know he heard coming from a woman's voice.

Though with him looking down at his crotch he was more occupied with the sudden realization that he was naked to remember her voice.

What the-...what the hell happened to me clothes?! he shouted towards the cat as he saw her sitting there on the couch.

Calm down, Mikey...soon, everything is going to make sense, personally, I can guarantee that she said whilst not even bothering to look away from her phone' screen.

Oh yeah? How about you untie me right this fucking instant, and MAYBE i'll let a fat slut like yourself walk outta here before calling the cops? Dat sound good?

Hmmm... Nah, i'll skip on your offer, as ''enticiing'' as it may sound. Even a ''slut'' like me wouldn't fall for an obvious lie like that...especially one coming out of your mouth, Mikey.

GrrrRRR ~ And stop calling me ''Mikey''! That's not my name, you whore!

Geez, does your sister know you're kissing your mother with that mouth? she said with a clear lack of interest in her voice.

Again Mike was angered by her reply.

Just...fuck you, you bitch he said to himself. Looking away from the fat cat to try and see anything other than her fat obese frame. It was disgusting seeing so much fat packed on a single cat-woman like her.

Mere moments passed them by before Mike couldn't contain himself anymore. HE WAS BORED!

Okay, you fat bitch, tell me what the fuck is going on! Why am I beind held hostage like this? And who the fuck knocked me unconcious? I have a right to know what you're gonna do to me!

Her ear twitched as she heard footsteps coming from the hallway behind him. Her eyes looked behind him as another furry humanoid walked into the room. Passing Mike on the way who couldn't help staring at the newcomer.

It was a fat vixen.

This for some reason made him smile. Happy to see that her accomplice was just another fat cunt like herself.

Ohhhh, now it all makes sense, you two must be lesbians he said making both women turn towards him with intrigued faces. I wasn't sure why someone like you might try to fuck with me, but now it all makes sense...you just wanted my ex' bed, cause it's the only thing big enough to hold you two fatties. By all means, go, actually, just take it...it's not like I have any use for it.

He then pretended that they were talking to him by following up with Allthough, I think you're going to have to use the entire room as a closet, since I doubt they make wardrobes in either of your' sizes in an attempt to make both women feel uncomfortable about their size.

Well, if ours are big...just imagine the size YOU'LL be needing replied the vixen.

Immediatly after hearing that he tensed up. His eyes becoming wide and pale with fear.

Continually the words ''Imagine the size YOU'LL be needing'' echoed over and over within his head.

Within only a couple seconds of being told that he started feeling ill and uncomfortable at the thought of what these crazy bitches were going to do to him...or maybe it was something else entirely.

These new uncomfortable sensations from within his stomach shortly elevated themselves from just a distressed stomach to fully gurgling and churning.

It painfully reminded him of those fatties he'd been unfortunate enough to be caught with when their belly vocalized their hungry needs.

Both he and the two fat women looked down at his stomach. One with a horrified stare while the two others could not hold a delightful smile.

Looks like he'll be coming along just fine...here, Debbie, pass me a pastry the vixen said holding her hand outstretched towards the feline.

Sure thing, Jessica she replied. Extending her hand and giving her a cinamon bun.

Hey, what are you going to do with th-AT?

Before he could finish she shoved the pastry into his mouth. Holding his nose shut so he wouldn't have any other choice but eating it. Only releasing her grip upon hearing a GULP pass down his throat.

Hey, what the fuck is wrong with you two bitches?! I could've chocked on that! shouted an angry Mike towards the two women.

Yeah...but you didn't, now did you? replied Jessica as she faked the care in her voice. Ignoring him and just focusing on her phone.

Hey, Jess, you have got to come see this she called to the vixen.

Turning around she approached the couch and sat down beside the feline. Staring down at the screen.

Oh yeah, that is funny she chuckled upon seeing what was on the screen of Debbie's phone.

Mike could just sit there staring dumb-founded back at them both. Confused and shocked by their actions when most people would be creeped out by what they were doing.

Okay, seriously, what the fuck is wrong you two? Can't at least one of you see that this is creepy as all fuck?

Oh, we know that...but honestly, payback isn't nearly as much fun as when you give in to the victim's demands for answers and it just becomes this whole ''comic book evil villain'' thing where we explain our plans and why we're doing it. Sometimes its just nice to fuck around with people. Keep them on their toes explained one of the woman STILL NOT LOOKING UP FROM HER PHONE.

Ugh ~ I give up. Why do I even bother with you two? Groaned Mike annoyed.

Well, if it makes you feel any better, soon you'll have something completly different worry about...and from the looks of things it looks like its already starting said the feline as she looked up from her phone.

Noticing something about him that not even Mike had realized.

The change was very slow but showed obvious changes as his hair's jet-black color changed into a dark-red.

When touching his shoulders did he finally notice something was up. Feeling something creeping down along his back. Something...hairy.

Wha-...is there something on my back, cause I can feel something moving along my back?

Instead of responding the two women only started giggling in response. Cupping their mouths so as to hold back their laughter.

Hey! Seriously, if there is something on my back, I need you two to fucking tell me.

But even after being yelled at they just continued to ignore him. Continuing to laugh as if he'd just told the world's funniest joke.

With a groan he tried ignoring them. Averting his gaze from them...but that only lasted for a few seconds. Cause as soon as their laughter died down a strange feeling welled up in his legs.

In fact all feeling in his legs had all but gone. He couldn't even flex his toes.

A look down quickly revealed the shocking truth behind this.

His feet were merging together and was now in the process of forming a single long foot. A single tail shortly replacing his feet by fusing them together into a tail that was growing longer and longer by the minute.

Hanging down off the chair and touching the floor it continued reaching further across the floor. Even dissapearing underneath the couch upon reaching it.

Sitting on his chair with a dropped jaw he failed to notice the two women holding back snickering at him. Not wanting to interrupt this funny moment.

Gasping after watching himself grow a longer tail out of his merged feet Mike started freaking out atop his chair. Unable to cope with seeing himself change like that.

Before he could knock himself off the chair due to his wild panicking behavior his waist narrowed. His hips popping outwards as they grew rounder.

His squeezed cock experienced distressing pressure as his thighs pressed up against it. He managed to utter a pained grunt before suddenly seeing the pressure going away. His eyes becoming wide with shock.

As his thighs rub up against each other he reaches a hand down inbetween his crotch. Confirming to his horror that his penis has now been replaced with a vagina and making him gasp in shock at this revelation.

His face begins to stretch as his mouth becomes a muzzle. Sharp teeth replacing her old herbivore ones while at the same time giving her a pair of bigger fangs.

His chest is the next stricken with odd sensations. As his normally flat chest pushes outwards. His nipples growing a lot more erect than normal and a rounder shape being given to his growing chest.

While the rest of her body morphs to fit the qualifications of a woman's torso. Her tail which has continually gotten longer and longer all this tims shows a scally pattern moving up along the bottom center of her tail. This pattern of tan scales continues moving up along the center of her body until reaching the underside of her jaw. The rest of her body is then completly consumed by red scales.

Now with her entire transformation complete her stronger arms burst through the ropes binding her. Scattering them to the floor.

Sitting silently the two women failed to acknowledge the newly transformed Lamia whose hands were now examining herself. Running themselves over every inch of her body to confirm that what had transpired in the last minute had indeed happened.

Spoiler alert: it had.

Reaching down inbetween her crotch she unintentionally went in a little further than she wanted when she went to examine if her cock really was gone. Her accidental slip-up causing her to gasp.

However even this failed to draw the other women's attention. They were more fixated on browing the web on their phones.

Finally able to change her attention away from her new lamia body she notices the two of them still sitting on the couch...a couch that quite conveniently has her long tail going underneath it. An idea popping into her head about just how she'll get them for doing this.

Yesss, sssit there and mock me...but I ssswear, it'll be I that hasss the lassst laugh she say in her head.

Her golden reptillian eyes narrowing themselves as they stare back at the two freaks in front of her.

With light from their screens shining in their faces both women are oblivious to the lamia gently standing herself up. Her arms supporting her new body while at the same time helping her stand up as quietly as possible.

Hah, I can't believe thessse idiots! They're jussst sssitting there while i'm getting ready to pounce on them...well, we'll sssee how much they enjoy getting a tassste of their own medicine?

She reels back in order to pick up speed before leaping on them...when she suddenly freezes in place as a voice starts talking to her.

I wouldn't do that if I were you the feline said as her eyes looked up from the phone. Staring directly at her.

Oh? And why not she asked with a smug smirk. Compared to you two, I can actually rip you two to ssshredsss. Sssnakesss are a lot more deadly than catsss of foxesss.

True...but your next decision determines what happens going for-

BAH! I'm done with you, bitchesss! I'm tear you to ssshredsss, and wear your fur asss a jacket! she snarled frustrated.

Then she leaped from the chair into the air! Hissing loudly as she holds her hands outstretched. Ready to grab them!

With a dissapointed sigh Debbie and Jessica move out of the way.

As a result of this she crashed into the couch for not being able to react fast enough when they somehow dodged her attempt to hit them.

Such a shame...she could have gotten out of this, scott-free, but I guess her ''revenge'' is just too damn important for her she heard the feline utter as she emerged from the destroyed couch.

Yeah, I really liked that couch too...though, I guess she'll be able to pay one soon enough said Jessica.

This confused Mike because there was no way this fat fox could have ever been here before...unless she was-

Her eyes shot wide from the realization of who this person was. She had originally been puzzled by the name ''Jessica'' as she thought it was someone else...but now all the pieces fit together perfectly.

J-jessica? she asked with a confused tone as she pushed some of the wooden pieces off of her.

Emerging from the couch and staring up in shock at the fox whose arms were folded across her chest.

With a smirk on her face Jessica hunched down. Staring straight into her eyes with enjoyment in her own.

In the flesh she said slapping her belly. Which in turn made it jiggle wildly. Remember? The one you thought was too fat, and not like Debbie?

This only confirmed her fears more and more. The situation was really not looking good.

Speaking of Debbie...Debbie, dear, why don't you get started on the final part of our punishment? It seems she's already made her choice she said snapping her finger.

Without so much as a word Debbie came out of nowhere and grabbed Mike's muzzle. Forcing it open.

Despite her struggling she couldn't get Debbie to let go of her. She only stopped struggling when she noticed Jessica back on her feet standing over her.

Payback's a bitch, ain't she? Jessica laid before dropping a pill down inside Mike's throat.

It reached her stomach in no time.

Floating on the surface for a few seconds before being dissolved into nothing.

With no warning she felt something from inside her stomach. A strange and new sensation that was quickly becoming more than just simple indigestion.

W-what's happening? Why does my stomach feel so-...

BLOAT GROW

Before she continue she felt her stomach beginning to push outwards against her hands.

Her arms themselves becoming layered with fat. And her face and breasts both beginning to show obvious signs of getting fatter.

Despite it being most obvious in her chest with how her breasts with swelling larger but still retaining their round perkiness it was also noticable in her face by the way her cheeks were puffing up and a double chin was already under way underneath her first. Even her fingers became as thick as sausages.

Her belly grew into a big ball of fat. Atop which her newly enlarged breasts were perced atop as they completed their own growth. Even her tail grew thicker.

Wha-...you made me fat? she asked the fox that towered over her. Grabbing and feeling her new belly's rolls.

We may have turned you into a fat woman like us, but your punishment is far from over...remember that treat we made you eat? Well, there was a reason for that...which I am to see, you're about to experience for yourself she said after hearing a loud gurgling noise coming from Mike's ball of fat.

Mike herself looked down at her stomach. Expecting to see her belly grow even bigger...but instead being meet with a far stranger and terrifying sight.

Her scales were immediatly turned dark-brown while the rest became golden-brown. The same color as that pastry she'd been force fed earlier.

Oh shit...! Don't tell me...

But her tail's sudden movements strongly indicated that the unfortunate truth she didn't want to become real...was becoming real.

Her tail almost automatically started curling itself up along her belly. Coil after coil becoming solid as they were turned into another of her spiralig levels.

Cream just appeared randomly on her new immobilized body. Completing her transformation into a living pastry. Adding not only the scream but also turning her insides into dough with various flavours added like cinamon sugar and whatever other things goes into making a cinamon bun.

When it was all over a sweet aroma rose up from the new Mike as her torso was the only remaining indicator that this was an anthromorphized pastry.

On her nipples was added swirls of cinemon with a dash of cream up top.

Due to her body's morph all the remnants of the couch had been pushed away from her. Leaving her as a blob of sugar and baked dough in front of two anthro fat chicks.

Stunned to the point of barely being able to talk Mike struggled to form words that would accuratly reflect her feelings on everything that had happened in the last fifteen minutes.

There were plenty that would make her anger on the subject very clear...but right now she was just too afraid to even saying anything to these two women. Fearful that they might do something to her again if she pissed them off.

Turning to each other and nodding Debbie immediatly began pulling out a phone and dialling a number.

W-w-who i-i-is s-s-she-

Who is she calling? Well...you'll find out soon enough Jessica interrupted.

Finishing it off with an evil smirk which just made Mike whimper.

Some time later several men helped carry the large blob of dough and sweets that was Mike. Helping her onboard a truck and then driving off. Leaving only Debbie and Jessica standing at the door as they watched Jessica now-turned-food girl be driven away to start a new life at this nice restaurant where she'd be...providing a service to people instead of what ''he'' might have done. Which would have been to just get pick up another woman. Starting the whole thing over again.

Driving back home the two anthro women decided to try and start over by getting to know each other a lot better. This whole ordeal with Mike had certainly been helpful for at least one of them but now Debbie felt it was time they actually knew each other as individuals instead of just plotting and conspiring together.

A movie and some delicious sweets might make that a little easier.

Besides...Brian would be home soon and she needed to have a few things ready for him when he got home.