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"That's it, I'm outta here." Gill had had enough study to last a lifetime. "If I never spend a whole day studying in a library... it'll be too soon." The skinny and average height young black young man squinted in the afternoon sun. After being so cooped up in an artificially lit room, it felt like an interrogation light. Not to his surprise, he wasn't the only one so very eager to make it out of there. Another patron sprinted out of the front entrance. Gill wasn't able to get a good view other than long and wavy brown hair as he ran for his motorbike parked on the curb. He was in such a hurry that he unknowingly dropped a book when he pealed away on his roaring crotch rocket.

"H-hey wait." Gill shouted, sprinting down the stairs to pick up the book on the ground. When he looked up, the guy on his motorcycle was long gone. "Damn... what am I supposed to do with..." It was then that he noticed the title of the book: Fun Transformations 101. "Hmmm, I suppose I could call the number on the attached card and... hold onto it for a while." A light smirk spread across his face, for countless scenarios rushed through his eager mind. Such books of spells weren't unheard of in this world, just extremely hard to get your hands on, what not with credentials and expensive permits required for such indulgences. Granted using a book such as this that didn't belong to him wasn't technically following rules, but he would be doing a favor in making sure the spells worked, right?

The car ride out of town and into the lovely outskirts took way too long. All he could think about was opening this book and utilizing the mystical words within. Ever since he could remember, Gill wanted to know what it would be like to change into a panda. Being a human in a world where anthropomorphic individuals were a reality, he had received his fair share of big bear hugs and such, but he wanted to be the one who gave others hugs that made his friends blush and smile.

Finally arriving at the small ranch he had been house sitting for a friend, Gill rushed inside, locked all the doors and closed all the blinds. Every nerve was fired up, all his hairs were standing on end when he sat down and flipped the pages looking for "panda". It brought unbelievable joy to discover that it was one of the available species after all.

"Oh boy, oh boy," excitement poorly contained as Gill was on the edge of his seat, "okay, need to get this right. Gonna take it slow and steady." Taking in a deep breath and slowly letting it out, Gill began reading the spell. Indeed it was long, over two whole pages worth. Reading every word with care and speaking using as much clarity as could be mustered, he might as well have been giving a surgery team instructions for a kidney transplant.

It was over. After what seemed an eternity of reading the longest poem, Gill had mumbled the last word. All he had to do now was play the waiting game... and wait... and wait. Believing the spell defective he figured he'd try a different sort of transformation: turning into a female. Again he spoke out loud and clear only to be greeted by an eventless silence.

"Third time's a charm... I hope." His final transformation attempt was to give himself a plump, well-rounded and full body. Gill wanted wide hips, a full ass that bounced with every step, and a warm comfy belly and the rest would fall into place. Unfortunately, nothing happened yet again.

"Come on," he groaned louder as his impatience reached its limit, "why am I not changing at all?" Nothing was happening: the shape of his body hadn't shifted, he was still male, and didn't have an inch of panda fur anywhere to be seen. It was quite disappointing: going through all this trouble getting his hopes up for nothing. Without mercy, Gill slammed the book closed. The moment he did a powerful shock wave with concussive force exploded from the book, throwing him back over the couch and onto the floor. Even though he hit the ground fairly hard, he didn't feel an ounce of pain. In fact, he felt amazing.

It was like the sensation one gets when their arm regains feeling after sleeping on it for an extended period of time; only it was all over. It felt as if a plethora of warm ants were crawling on every inch.

The first change he noticed was the coat sprouting from his skin. It was mostly white but the soft silky smooth fur on his hands and lower legs were black, as were the patches over his eyes. It was so warm, like he was growing his own down jacket and jumped into the most luxurious sleeping bag ever made. Thicker and thicker his new black and white coat became. Short and cute panda ears sprung from his head as the ones his mom gave him shrunk down until they were no more.

Already this was becoming more enjoyable than any body massage, sauna treatment... anything he had experienced, as from mas evident from the heavy panting and groaning emanating from his short muzzle as it stretched forward from his face. So focused he had been on the sensation alone that the lengthening of teeth and the elongation of a strong tongue eluded his attention.

The one thing that hadn't escaped Gill's senses was the change in feeling in his pants. Every second they became longer and tighter around his waist, or rather his legs were getting shorter, and his hips wider. As he struggled to get his pants undone, the ever so gentle motion of padded fingers fondling his zipper brought a sense of arousal. His junk was warm and wet, dripping lightly and begging for more to come. However, with that arousal came some sort of lacking. With all the adrenaline rushing through Gill's blood stream and the pleasing stir it presented in his pants there should've been a raging boner, and yet the feeling remained regardless if he had one or not.

Eager and curious fingers went deeper into his open pants while the button fought the good fight against expanding hips and a swelling ass. What he discovered was a warm and wet patch of sensitive tissue where a cock and pair of balls should've been. It was a grand and fascinating realization that was further confirmed with the button of his pants burst off and shot across the room. Her still widening hips and plumping rear gave the most delightful jiggling bounce.

Then came a tingling in her chest, the same tingling that accompanied her lower body. Stepping out of her ruined jeans, a hand quickly went to her left chest. Ever so slightly her now short chubby fingers spread out against what were breasts in development. It was almost too much as a feminine moan and gasp escaped her lips, but it didn't keep her from going further to discover how sensitive her expanding boobs had become. Easily they were now D cups, naturally lifted and perky with what she could only presume as nipples. There she stood playing with her enlarging tits, knees bucking as she squeezed and rubbed her legs together in earnest desire.

Hefting her now E cup breasts up and squeezing them to her body, Gill panted and smiled as her undies began to tear, along with her shirt, not that she cared at all. It was very amusing to watch them bulge larger and jiggle around as she lifted them up and let them bounce down. Her new, cute and little paws failed horribly to contain them, causing these glorious tits to bulge out between her adorable plump fingers. And when a rumble came from her stomach it welcomed the biggest round belly she could ever hope to have. Growing thicker and fatter all over, it proved difficult to stand up still, so she sat down keeping one hand to her chest and another to give herself slow and gentle belly rubs. The melody of padded paw rubbing against an expanding and fur-covered belly was second only to the feeling it gave. Also it was perfectly shaped, not at all flabby just beautifully plump and big. It was an amusing sight to see a plump and curvy panda gal playing with her breasts and rubbing her belly, and the fact only aroused her further.

At long last the poor undies she had been wearing gave way, yet again creating a glorious wobble in her lower section. Only this time it reverberated slightly into her upper body as well.

"Mmmmm, oh yes." She finally said, the sound of her changed voice was beautiful. It was sexy but in a way that was also soothing and delightful, able to calm the most troubled soul and make the grumpiest stick in the mud blush and smile. "Now to take this pesky shirt off." Her super stretchy shirt was so full of her expanded plump body that it was practically bursting at the seams. There was no way she'd be able to remove it regularly. It took a while but the realization that she had claws gave her an idea.

Carefully Gill poked a couple holes in the front of her shirt causing it to tear slightly, but only just. She then took in a deep breath, causing her belly and chest to push out. A few seconds later the weak points she gave her shirt burst open, leaving her completely naked. Her new body was exactly what she wanted, everything from her perky HHH chest down to a pair of thighs large enough to shoplift a six pack of summer shandy. Jumping to her feet she stood up on her new shorter legs and walked towards the full-length mirror across the room. What met her gaze was something she never could've been prepared for.

She had indeed made it happen, but it wasn't till now that Gill truly realized what she had accomplished. Her dreams had come true, to look in the mirror and see herself as a wide and massive panda gal. It was actually a bit weird to see herself with such a tall mid section with short hind legs, but when she leaned forward and stood on all fours she knew it would be no problem getting used to.

Turning around, facing her rump to the mirror and looking back she grinned wide with big happy eyes, for she now possessed the most glorious ass she'd ever seen. It was wide and protruded out almost invitingly. With a giggle she swayed her hips side to side, watching that bum and those thighs wobble side to side, up and down and anywhere in between. To see her stubby little panda tail wag in delight was simply adorable.

What was also enjoyable was how her belly and breasts hung from her body. They didn't hit the ground but kept their round and full shapes. They did, however, sway and jiggle with each step. Thighs would brush up against her belly and her arms against her side boob. Despite every inch being covered in fur it still tickled. In the end she assumed one last pose putting a hand on the back of her head and the other on her hip, dropping the other side. To add a smile and half lidded eyes she would've brought any lesbian or straight male to their knees, she knew it and she wanted to act on it.

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"That's it, I'm outta here." Gill had had enough study to last a lifetime. "If I never spend a whole day studying in a library... it'll be too soon." The skinny and average height young black young man squinted in the afternoon sun. After being so cooped up in an artificially lit room, it felt like an interrogation light. Not to his surprise, he wasn't the only one so very eager to make it out of there. Another patron sprinted out of the front entrance. Gill wasn't able to get a good view other than long and wavy brown hair as he ran for his motorbike parked on the curb. He was in such a hurry that he unknowingly dropped a book when he pealed away on his roaring crotch rocket.

"H-hey wait." Gill shouted, sprinting down the stairs to pick up the book on the ground. When he looked up, the guy on his motorcycle was long gone. "Damn... what am I supposed to do with..." It was then that he noticed the title of the book: Fun Transformations 101. "Hmmm, I suppose I could call the number on the attached card and... hold onto it for a while." A light smirk spread across his face, for countless scenarios rushed through his eager mind. Such books of spells weren't unheard of in this world, just extremely hard to get your hands on, what not with credentials and expensive permits required for such indulgences. Granted using a book such as this that didn't belong to him wasn't technically following rules, but he would be doing a favor in making sure the spells worked, right?

The car ride out of town and into the lovely outskirts took way too long. All he could think about was opening this book and utilizing the mystical words within. Ever since he could remember, Gill wanted to know what it would be like to change into a panda. Being a human in a world where anthropomorphic individuals were a reality, he had received his fair share of big bear hugs and such, but he wanted to be the one who gave others hugs that made his friends blush and smile.

Finally arriving at the small ranch he had been house sitting for a friend, Gill rushed inside, locked all the doors and closed all the blinds. Every nerve was fired up, all his hairs were standing on end when he sat down and flipped the pages looking for "panda". It brought unbelievable joy to discover that it was one of the available species after all.

"Oh boy, oh boy," excitement poorly contained as Gill was on the edge of his seat, "okay, need to get this right. Gonna take it slow and steady." Taking in a deep breath and slowly letting it out, Gill began reading the spell. Indeed it was long, over two whole pages worth. Reading every word with care and speaking using as much clarity as could be mustered, he might as well have been giving a surgery team instructions for a kidney transplant.

It was over. After what seemed an eternity of reading the longest poem, Gill had mumbled the last word. All he had to do now was play the waiting game... and wait... and wait. Believing the spell defective he figured he'd try a different sort of transformation: turning into a female. Again he spoke out loud and clear only to be greeted by an eventless silence.

"Third time's a charm... I hope." His final transformation attempt was to give himself a plump, well-rounded and full body. Gill wanted wide hips, a full ass that bounced with every step, and a warm comfy belly and the rest would fall into place. Unfortunately, nothing happened yet again.

"Come on," he groaned louder as his impatience reached its limit, "why am I not changing at all?" Nothing was happening: the shape of his body hadn't shifted, he was still male, and didn't have an inch of panda fur anywhere to be seen. It was quite disappointing: going through all this trouble getting his hopes up for nothing. Without mercy, Gill slammed the book closed. The moment he did a powerful shock wave with concussive force exploded from the book, throwing him back over the couch and onto the floor. Even though he hit the ground fairly hard, he didn't feel an ounce of pain. In fact, he felt amazing.

It was like the sensation one gets when their arm regains feeling after sleeping on it for an extended period of time; only it was all over. It felt as if a plethora of warm ants were crawling on every inch.

The first change he noticed was the coat sprouting from his skin. It was mostly white but the soft silky smooth fur on his hands and lower legs were black, as were the patches over his eyes. It was so warm, like he was growing his own down jacket and jumped into the most luxurious sleeping bag ever made. Thicker and thicker his new black and white coat became. Short and cute panda ears sprung from his head as the ones his mom gave him shrunk down until they were no more.

Already this was becoming more enjoyable than any body massage, sauna treatment... anything he had experienced, as from mas evident from the heavy panting and groaning emanating from his short muzzle as it stretched forward from his face. So focused he had been on the sensation alone that the lengthening of teeth and the elongation of a strong tongue eluded his attention.

The one thing that hadn't escaped Gill's senses was the change in feeling in his pants. Every second they became longer and tighter around his waist, or rather his legs were getting shorter, and his hips wider. As he struggled to get his pants undone, the ever so gentle motion of padded fingers fondling his zipper brought a sense of arousal. His junk was warm and wet, dripping lightly and begging for more to come. However, with that arousal came some sort of lacking. With all the adrenaline rushing through Gill's blood stream and the pleasing stir it presented in his pants there should've been a raging boner, and yet the feeling remained regardless if he had one or not.

Eager and curious fingers went deeper into his open pants while the button fought the good fight against expanding hips and a swelling ass. What he discovered was a warm and wet patch of sensitive tissue where a cock and pair of balls should've been. It was a grand and fascinating realization that was further confirmed with the button of his pants burst off and shot across the room. Her still widening hips and plumping rear gave the most delightful jiggling bounce.

Then came a tingling in her chest, the same tingling that accompanied her lower body. Stepping out of her ruined jeans, a hand quickly went to her left chest. Ever so slightly her now short chubby fingers spread out against what were breasts in development. It was almost too much as a feminine moan and gasp escaped her lips, but it didn't keep her from going further to discover how sensitive her expanding boobs had become. Easily they were now D cups, naturally lifted and perky with what she could only presume as nipples. There she stood playing with her enlarging tits, knees bucking as she squeezed and rubbed her legs together in earnest desire.

Hefting her now E cup breasts up and squeezing them to her body, Gill panted and smiled as her undies began to tear, along with her shirt, not that she cared at all. It was very amusing to watch them bulge larger and jiggle around as she lifted them up and let them bounce down. Her new, cute and little paws failed horribly to contain them, causing these glorious tits to bulge out between her adorable plump fingers. And when a rumble came from her stomach it welcomed the biggest round belly she could ever hope to have. Growing thicker and fatter all over, it proved difficult to stand up still, so she sat down keeping one hand to her chest and another to give herself slow and gentle belly rubs. The melody of padded paw rubbing against an expanding and fur-covered belly was second only to the feeling it gave. Also it was perfectly shaped, not at all flabby just beautifully plump and big. It was an amusing sight to see a plump and curvy panda gal playing with her breasts and rubbing her belly, and the fact only aroused her further.

At long last the poor undies she had been wearing gave way, yet again creating a glorious wobble in her lower section. Only this time it reverberated slightly into her upper body as well.

"Mmmmm, oh yes." She finally said, the sound of her changed voice was beautiful. It was sexy but in a way that was also soothing and delightful, able to calm the most troubled soul and make the grumpiest stick in the mud blush and smile. "Now to take this pesky shirt off." Her super stretchy shirt was so full of her expanded plump body that it was practically bursting at the seams. There was no way she'd be able to remove it regularly. It took a while but the realization that she had claws gave her an idea.

Carefully Gill poked a couple holes in the front of her shirt causing it to tear slightly, but only just. She then took in a deep breath, causing her belly and chest to push out. A few seconds later the weak points she gave her shirt burst open, leaving her completely naked. Her new body was exactly what she wanted, everything from her perky HHH chest down to a pair of thighs large enough to shoplift a six pack of summer shandy. Jumping to her feet she stood up on her new shorter legs and walked towards the full-length mirror across the room. What met her gaze was something she never could've been prepared for.

She had indeed made it happen, but it wasn't till now that Gill truly realized what she had accomplished. Her dreams had come true, to look in the mirror and see herself as a wide and massive panda gal. It was actually a bit weird to see herself with such a tall mid section with short hind legs, but when she leaned forward and stood on all fours she knew it would be no problem getting used to.

Turning around, facing her rump to the mirror and looking back she grinned wide with big happy eyes, for she now possessed the most glorious ass she'd ever seen. It was wide and protruded out almost invitingly. With a giggle she swayed her hips side to side, watching that bum and those thighs wobble side to side, up and down and anywhere in between. To see her stubby little panda tail wag in delight was simply adorable.

What was also enjoyable was how her belly and breasts hung from her body. They didn't hit the ground but kept their round and full shapes. They did, however, sway and jiggle with each step. Thighs would brush up against her belly and her arms against her side boob. Despite every inch being covered in fur it still tickled. In the end she assumed one last pose putting a hand on the back of her head and the other on her hip, dropping the other side. To add a smile and half lidded eyes she would've brought any lesbian or straight male to their knees, she knew it and she wanted to act on it.