(CW: Farts)



Danielle sighed as she scrolled on her phone, looking at her classmates’ vacation pictures with their friends and lovers. She kept looking for another few minutes before setting her phone down with a frustrated grunt, looking down at her own unremarkable body as a twinge of jealousy ran through her.

“Dammit. I’m wasting my life sitting in my room.”

She sighed again, then slumped onto her bed.

“Ha, but who’d want to spend time with a boring downer like me? Dammit, I need to do something…”

Danielle groaned as her phone buzzed, snorting as she picked it up. She snorted as she saw the message her friend sent, shaking her head and putting it back down.

“And of course Matthias texts me about being his guinea pig again… actually, fuck it. Being a freak for a bit is still better than rotting at home.”

Danielle pushed herself off her bed and shuffled to her closet, throwing on a wrinkled shirt and an old pair of her older brother’s pants. She grabbed her keys and walked downstairs, grunting a goodbye to her mom as she pushed the back door open and got into her car.

………

 Danielle sucked in a breath as she parked her car in front of Matthias’ house, waving to him as he cracked open the door and let her in. She smiled as she saw the familiar shock of messy dyed hair, giving him a fist bump as she followed him past the piles of junk in his house.

“Thanks for helping me practice.”

“Y-Yeah. No problem.”

“Let’s get started, then. Can’t wait to examine those strands of yours. Geheheh~”

Danielle couldn’t help but giggle along with Matthias as he led her into his makeshift lab. Sure, he was a total nutcase, but he was interesting to be around. And genuine, unlike some of her classmates. Danielle bit her lip as she lowered herself into the extraction chair, coughing quietly until Matthias turned around with a quizzical expression.

“Yes, Danielle?”

“Um, I was wondering. If you could, uh…”

“Having second thoughts?”

“N-No. Just, um… Could you try making me sexy? Instead of the usual stuff. N-No offense.”

“Oh. Well, sure, if that’s what you want. May I ask why?”

“I dunno. I just… I want to feel pretty for once.”

“What’s wrong with how you look now?”

“Just humor me then.”

“Very well.”

Danielle breathed a sigh of relief as she sank into the extraction chair, wincing as needles gently poked her skin and took a sample of her DNA. She watched Matthias obsess over her strands, a little impressed at how good he was at manipulating them. Her sister had dragged her along while she was getting a mod done at the local studio before, and the technician there took hours to even get started.

“And done. Are you sure you don’t want to try anything else? I’ve been working on a really interesting sequence, you would look lovely with it.”

“Maybe a-another time.”

“As you wish. Catch.”

Danielle nearly dropped the pill that Matthias tossed her way, awkwardly fumbling it and just barely managing to snag it between her fingers. She blushed and quickly swallowed the pill as Matthias went back to looking at her strands, listening to him hum to himself as her body tingled.

Danielle squirmed in the extraction chair as her DNA was rewritten, gasping and panting in uncomfortable pleasure as her nerves frantically tried to respond to the changes, sending a pathetic buzz to her brain as they struggled to interpret the sensation of being rewritten. She huffed as her body shaved away fat and tacked it back onto her tits and ass, softly moaning as her skin smoothed out and her face became more symmetrical.

Danielle’s body spasmed as the pill ran its course, and she slumped off the seat, landing in Matthias’ arms. She groaned as she felt her tits and ass wobbling around, peeking up excitedly once she realized her change was done. Danielle ran an excited hand along her body, panting as she groped her chest and squeezed her hands around her shrunken waist. She looked at Matthias, smiling as she hugged him.

“T-This is amazing!”

“Ah, it’s just a simple enhancement. A toddler could do this.”

“Still! I feel awesome! I’m not an ugly duckling anymore! Can-“

“Oho, that reminds me, I should work on my project on animal splicing…”

“Matthias!”

“Ah, yes? My apologies, I didn’t mean to interrupt your celebration.”

“Can you send me the sequence for this? I want to make it permanent!”

“Why would you do that? You wouldn’t be available to help me anymore. Besides, your base strands are very nice. Simple and efficient.”

“Gee, thanks. That’s exactly why I want to make this permanent. I can finally have a life now! No more sitting in the corner by myself, while people ignore me! Please, I’m begging you!”

“Danielle, are you r-“

“Please!”

“… Very well. If it makes you happy. Let me find the sequence again.”

“Thanks, Matthias! I love you!”

Danielle’s body slowly shifted back to normal as Matthias dug through his computer to find the sequence he just made, her enhanced curves flattening out while her face became plain again. She practically snatched the flash drive away from Matthias as he handed it over to her, stuffing it in her pocket as he raised an eyebrow and crossed his arms.

“Good luck, I suppose. Do find the time to bring me another assistant, if you can.”

“Sure thing! Thanks! You’re the best!”

Danielle hugged Matthias before sprinting back to her car, pulling out of his driveway as he turned back to his computer with a sigh.

“Guess I’ll have to postpone my projects for a bit. Speaking of projects… where did I put it again? It should’ve been right here. That’s odd. Maybe I deleted it by accident?”

Matthias grumbled as he sifted through his sequences, eventually giving up and shutting down his computer with a sigh.

“Looks that way. I should really rename these at some point…”

………

Danielle’s hands trembled as she drove back home from the public modding studio, obsessively glancing at the pill bottle in the passenger seat as she pulled into her neighborhood. She panted as she tore her eyes away from it and focused on the road, rubbing her thighs together and moaning as her soaked panties brushed against her sensitive cunt. She was really, actually about to do it. She’d dreamed of this for so long, and it was finally coming true. She quivered in anticipation as she parked in her driveway, smoothing out her wrinkled shirt as she ran inside and slammed the door behind her. She panted loudly as she stopped in the living room, catching her breath as her family looked up from the TV and stared at her.

“Danielle? Something wrong?”

“Nope! Everything’s fine, Mom!”

“Alright. It’s just weird to see you out of your room.”

“I’ll be spending a lot more time out of it, I promise!”

Before Danielle’s mom could respond back, Danielle’s older brother Terry piped up, smirking as he nudged their sister, Julia.

“Pfft. Yeah, and Julia’s gonna stop being a slut.”

“Shut the fuck up, Terry. At least I’m not a weirdo. Wanna remind us about your last girlfriend? You know, the one that you gave a dick to?”

“Tch.”

Danielle’s mom sighed in exasperation as Terry and Julia sniped at each other, shaking her head she gently separated them.

“Jesus, you two. Fighting like kids even though you’re in college... Anyways, wanna show us what you’re holding in your hand?”

“Yeah, that’s why I went here instead of upstairs. Got a pill from the studio.”

“So that’s why you’re so peppy today. Are we getting front-row tickets for your change, then?”

“U-Um, we’ll, I, uh… I was just gonna tell you and do it in private. But, um, if you want, s-sure?”

“Haha, there’s the Danielle I know and love. I’m just kidding, sweetie.”

“A-Ah… ok. Um, I guess I’ll see you guys in, uh, a few minutes. Um…I’ll be b-back in a few…”

“Can’t want to see how you look!”

Danielle blushed as she gave her mom a quick nod, rushing upstairs as her older siblings and her mom turned back to the TV. She licked her lips as she locked her bedroom door, dumping the pill into her hand and staring at it for a few seconds before gently putting it down on her desk. She practically ripped off her clothes in her excitement, tossing them into her laundry basket and moaning as the cool air brushed against her bare nipples. She panted as her hand drifted down to her slick pussy, sticking a finger inside as she staggered over to her desk and popped the pill in her mouth.

Danielle’s pussy squelched as she gulped down the pill, her fingers pressing against her inner folds as she drooled and leaned against her bed, her body tingling from excitement and the transformation. She grinned as her tits swelled, going slack-jawed as her giant new nipples hardened and throbbed with need. She trembled as she squeezed them, gasping as a wave of pleasure rushed to her head. Danielle shuddered as her fingers went numb, twitching against her bedsheets as she stared down at her growing cleavage.

*Pppplllbbbrttttt*

Danielle’s face shifted from ecstasy to confusement as a loud, wet fart ripped through her room, bringing a sulfurous smell along with it. She pushed herself up on her increasingly numb hands, gasping in shock as she stared down at her body. Her clit was swelling into a giant, nasty-looking cock, while her legs and arms were becoming short and stumpy. Muscles rippled across her limbs as another wet fart echoed through her room, and she half-screamed, half-whinnied in fear as she scrambled off the bed, awkwardly landing on all fours as her fingers and toes merged into thick hooves.

“T-This isn’t w-what Matthias did earlier! W-Why is- *bbbllllgggggtt* -this h-happening!?”

Danielle shakily trotted across her bedroom, struggling to adapt to her new hooves as her giant cock throbbed distractingly between her legs. She moaned as she tried to grab her phone, her ass flaring open into a thick donut ring as another massive fart escaped her. Danielle nudged her head against her phone, frantically trying to turn it on as a drooping pair of balls sprouted out of her underside, knocking into each other and her legs as she heard her mom knocking on her door.

“Sweetie? Is everything ok in there?”

*Shit! Not now! Everything’s going wrong! Shit!*

Danielle whimpered as she shoved her ass against the door, moaning as her balls pressed against the cool wood, desperately trying to unlock her phone as her neck throbbed. Veins rippled across her neck as it thickened and pushed into a phallic log of flesh. She slammed against the ground as she instinctively reached up to touch her changed neck, farting again as her tits and cock smacked against the ground. She groaned as her face pushed out into a snout, feeling her lips swell up and smack together as her tits wobbled above her leaking, twitching tip.

“Sweetie?? Dammit, the door’s locked… H-Hold tight, I’m getting the master key!”

Danielle licked her lips as she uncontrollably drooled, backing herself up against her door as she heard her mom running down the stairs. She grunted as she farted against the door, her balls vibrating as the gas made her ass ripple. Her swollen anus clenched as she struggled to get back on all fours, her sensitive body making it hard for her to do anything without feeling a wave of pleasure. Whether it was her cock rubbing against her stomach, her nipples throbbing while being tantalizingly out of reach, her thick, pulsing asshole, or her fat, fuckable lips, every single part of her body begged to be fucked. And it was starting to mess with her head too, filling her with a burning need for sex. Getting fucked or doing the fucking, she didn’t care. Just as long as it satisfied the heat building up inside her.

“Ok, sweetie! We’re coming in!”

“W-Wait- *bbbbbllllrpppppp* -don’t!“

Danielle neighed and smacked her plump lips together as she felt the door press against her asshole and balls, farting loudly as a wave of orgasmic bliss overwhelmed her. She kicked her hind legs as she came all over her bedroom, knocking the door off its hinges as she shamelessly whinnied in bliss. Cum dripped down the walls as her cock softened, still twitching obscenely between her legs as the veins in her neck relaxed. The muscles in her neck twitched as she slumped to the floor, her eyes dazed as a thick pool of drool forming beneath her snout. Danielle snorted as her mom and siblings pushed their way in, her asshole clenching rhythmically as she heard them gasp in surprise and horror, unable to hold back a loud, rumbling fart as she passed out.

“Oh. My. God… What on earth?”

Danielle’s mom’s eyes widened in shock as she stared at what her daughter had turned into, while Julia and Terry just stared at her.

“Jesus…”

“Yeah. Damn, wasn’t that one of those permanent ones? Cause I got the feeling she wasn’t trying to do this.”

“Yeah, no shit. You think that weirdo she hangs out with did this to her?”

“Probably. Wait, maybe she did do it on purpose.”

“Seriously? Even by my standards, this is-”

“Julia! Terry! Be quiet, please!”

Julia and Terry jumped as their mom shouted, shutting up as she leaned down and nudged Danielle’s twitching, sweaty body. She frowned as Danielle weakly moaned in response and farted, fanning her hand in front of her face as Julia and Terry retched and ran out of the room. She gingerly put her hand on her back again, defensively leaning away as Danielle’s asshole gaped open.

“Honey?”

*PPPPLLBBBAAARRTTTT*

“God, that stinks. You two, get back in here! Help me get your sister to the modding studio!”

As Danielle was lifted up- rather reluctantly -by her siblings and taken out of her room, her phone buzzed. But it was completely ignored as Danielle’s mom rushed down to her car and had Julia and Terry load Danielle into the back, a pair of messages glowing on the screen before the door slammed shut.

>Julia i messed up dont use that strand<

>Julia!?!?!<

………

[One  Month Later]

“Breakfast, sweetie.”

Danielle moaned and stopped humping her sexdoll, blushing slightly as she farted and ran over to her mom. She snorted as her mom switched on the fan, struggling to keep her erection under control as she was fed. Her ass puckered as her mom’s hands brushed against her lips, and she couldn’t help but moan in shame and delight.

“T-Thanks, mom.”

“No problem, sweetie. Do you need a ride to your meeting later?”

“I can get there on my own.”

“Lovely. Oh, and your… boyfriend’s coming over later. I don’t know why you’re still seeing him, but… if it makes you happy…”

“C’mon, mom. I told you, he didn’t mean to do this. Plus, he tried to fix me, didn’t he? *pppppbbbrrt*”

“That’s true… Ah, it’s none of my business. I’m just glad you found someone nice.”

*bbbblllrrtt*

Danielle’s mom grimaced slightly as Danielle’s fart echoed through the garage, turning away and giving Danielle a final pat on the head. She gave her daughter a resigned smile before shutting off the fan, frowning as the stench from a silent-but-deadly assaulted her. She fanned her face as she quickly rushed inside, looking at Danielle through the peephole, staring at her as she smacked her lips together and stared back apologetically.

“S-Sorry!”

“It’s alright, sweetie. Hopefully once your dad finishes the stable he’s building for you, we won’t have to worry about ventilation and all that. And we can spend more time together, as well. Just like you promised.”

Danielle’s mom laughed and winked at Danielle through the peephole, locking the door as Danielle did her best to grin back with her snout and lips. Danielle grunted in relief as her mom finally left, moaning as the thick glob of precum she’d been holding back squirted out of her flared tip. She rushed back to her sexdoll as she gave into her instincts again, wildly fucking it as it squeaked against her stomach. Her balls slammed together with meaty plaps as her tits wobbled, while a constant stream of drool ran down her mouth and pooled on the floor beneath her. She moaned as her asshole puckered and a fart echoed through the room, finishing her morning fuck before collapsing on the ground, totally drained. She lowered her neck and slurped up the cum dripping from the sexdoll, feeling her hot, stiff cock push against the bottom of her tits as she folded her legs underneath her body, panting heavily.

That was how Danielle had spent her mornings for the last month. She’d been horrified by her change at first, but now… she was surprisingly ok with it. In a weird way, she’d gotten what she wanted. A group of friends in the form of her support group. Being… well, not exactly popular, but well-known. Her face had been plastered across the news for weeks. But most importantly…

Danielle whinnied as Matthias opened the garage door, panting heavily and getting on all four hooves as he reached out and rubbed her neck. He pressed his fingers against the spongy, throbbing flesh, much to her delight. She let out a loud fart as he grinned and pushed her ruined sexdoll to the side, drooling on him as she laid her head on his shoulder.

“I see you’ve been making good use of the doll I got for you.”

“Mhm. It’s nice to use when I get horny. But- *ppbbblllttt* -not as good as the real thing.”

“I’ll see if I can fix that. Actually, I wanted to ask…”

“Go- *bbbbblllggttt* -ahead.”

“You’re taking this awfully well. I was under the impression that you were… less than enthused at being a freak during my experiments.”

“I was at first. *bbbbllpptt* But, um, it feels really good. And it’s not as bad as I thought. My support group’s been really helpful.”

“Ah, yes. Some of them are very interesting, I’d love to come sometime and take a look.”

“Want to tag along for today’s meeting?”

“I’d be delighted to.”

Danielle huffed as Matthias rubbed the back of her neck, drooling contently as his other hand wandered down to her tits. She moaned as he fondled her cleavage, farting happily as her anus uncontrollably gaped. She grunted as she took a step forward, eagerly presenting her cock to Matthias as she trembled in anticipation.

“Hold on a second, sweetheart.”

“Nghh- *bbbbllltttttt* -hhh. Hurryyyy~”

“I’ve been working on a way to change you back. To a better body, of course, the one that you were supposed to shift into.”

“Wait, what? Wasn’t this-”

“Permanent? Not exactly, it just locks your strands. But I had a few backups of your strands, so I managed to reconstitute you. Within a 98 percent margin of error. Your eyes may be a little lopsided.”

“That’s… *ppppbbbllllggg*. So you could change me back…”

“Indeed. Shall we-”

“I don’t want to turn back.”

“Ah, excellent. We can- What?”

“Yeah. *bbbbllggrrrrtttt* I like this. I get to feel good all the time. And- *pppffffffttttt* -I don’t want to abandon my friends in my support group.”

“R-Really? I personally expected you to leap at the chance to change back.”

“Maybe a few weeks ago I would’ve. But- *bblglglglglg* -I’m used to it now. And… I know you like this version of me more.”

“Well, I think you look lovely no matter what form you take.”

“Don’t give me that- *pppppllgggttt* -crap. I want to stay this way for you too. Not just for me.”

“Is that so? Well then… I certainly won’t protest.”

“Mmm. So, are you done? R-Ready to rub one out for me?”

“As eager as ever.”

“You made me this way.”

“I certainly did.”

Matthias grinned as Danielle greedily whined and slurped, stepping aside as he reached down and wrapped his hands around her throbbing cock, listening to her fart in anticipation as her massive lips puckered up for a kiss. He obliged, feeling her engulf his face in her snout as she slobbered all over him, her lips pulsing around his head as she trembled under his touch.

“Hurrrrrryyyyy~”

Danielle moaned and stumbled against Matthias, pinning him to the wall with her bulk as she licked and sucked on his face, her anus clenching and unclenching rapidly as her nipples rubbed against his body. She whimpered as his hands roamed across her horsecock, moaning in bliss as her hooves dug against the floor. She stiffened as his fingers expertly teased and squeezed her cock, kissing Matthias even more passionately as he swiftly brought her to climax. She froze for a moment as her balls tensed up, feeling the normally loose sacks tighten against her underside as a white-hot rush of pleasure shot through her dick and made her rear up in ecstasy.

Matthias gasped for air as Danielle finally released him, covering his face with his hands as he saw her stand on her hind legs. He winced as he braced for impact, hearing her squeal in delight before a hot, gooey explosion of cum splashed onto him. Matthias groaned as Danielle soaked him in sperm, feeling the thick, steaming goo ooze down his hands and chest as Danielle fell back on all fours with a blissful grunt. She trotted over and started to lick him clean, pushing him to the ground with her snout as she covered him in drool instead.

“Hey, Danielle?”

“Mmmph?”

“What should I call you? As a pet name. Since we’re, uh, official now, I suppose.”

“*thhpppphhhph* Mmm. Anything you want.”

“My magnificent stallion?”

“Anything but that.”

“Fine. Then, I’ll call you my steed.”

“Then you’d be my- *bbbllaartt* -jockey.”

“I like the sound of that, my steed.”

“As do I, my jockey.”