Cozy Nights

Story by InvisiblehandTFS, Characters and Illustration by DangoMango aka Shimmering-Fox

It was an especially chilly evening, the shadows of snowfall passing by the window as the street lamps outside flickered on one by one. It was cold nights like these that made Aurora thankful she had a coat of fur to keep her warm. The vixen was bundled up in the living room of her apartment, taking a sip from her cup of tea with a contented sigh. It was peaceful, the fresh snow casting a unique silence across the streets outside. The quiet, as with all things, was only temporary though, Aurora's ears perking straight up as she heard the front door of her apartment crash open.

There in the doorway stood Cassandra, Aurora's roommate, looking as if she was frozen solid. The girl was decked out in winter clothes, but even so it didn't seem to have saved her from the wind chill outside, Cassandra's cheeks and nose a deep red blush from the cold. Aurora, a bit disappointed that her little moment of tranquility had been cut short, greeted her roommate with a sarcastic tone before taking a sip of her tea. "Beautiful weather tonight, isn't it?" Unfazed, Cassandra kicked the door shut behind her shed her layers of clothes in the foyer, if only just to get the residual damp of the snow off her. With her winter attire stripped, she held herself in a vain attempt to warm herself up. With her teeth still chattering, she finally mustered up the strength to reply. "N-N-N-Not funny, Aurora. You gotta help warm me up or I might just die."

"Melodramatic much?" Aurora stated aloud, rolling her eyes as she got up from her seat by the window. Aurora and Cassandra were an odd pair for a couple of roommates, Aurora being an anthro fox with little patience for bullshit and a generally aloof demeanor, while Cassandra was a witch, a magic user with her own 'unique' sense of humor and a mischievous tendency to make her own fun. Still, they got along well, and even if Aurora would never admit it, she did enjoy Cass's company; having a witch as a roommate kept things interesting to say the least.

Still shivering, Cassandra shuffled her way into the living room, meeting Aurora beside their couch before giving her a pleading look. "Please? I've never been so cold; Foxes run hot, and you're practically a big stuffed animal! We could cuddle up, watch a movie, anything! I just need some body heat before I freeze!" Raising an eyebrow at that comment, Aurora put her hands on her hips before replying sharply.

"First off, I'm your roommate, not your 'stuffed animal.' Go bother your boyfriend if you need someone to cuddle with. And second, you're a witch! Why don't you just 'magic' something up if you need to warm up that bad?" At that Cassandra pouted for a second, but as she thought about her roommates response, an idea sparked in her head. With her eyes lighting up and a devilish smile coming over her face, Cass took a slow step towards Aurora. "Just 'magic something up,' huh? I can work with that..."

Looking to Cassandra inquisitively, it only took a second before things clicked for Aurora, raising one finger and speaking like a stern parent to her roommate. "Cass, no! Don't you even think about it!" After living with a witch for some time, one thing was clear: the witch wasn't exactly shy about using her magic, and Aurora was no stranger to being on be on the receiving end of one of Cassandra's spells.

Mainly, this involved the fox being transformed into whatever the witch needed at the time: In the last few months alone, she had spent an afternoon as an inflatable floaty when Cass had been invited to a pool party last summer, an evening as a cocktail dress when Cass had nothing to wear to a nice dinner out, even a whole weekend as a plush doll just because Cass was bored and needed something new to toy with. Aurora knew her roommate well; each time she was getting ready to use her magic, Cassandra would always get this mischievous look in her eye, and right now, she was giving her that exact look.

"Come on, I'm just following your advice after all," Cass continued to slowly move towards her roommate, speaking in a playful, almost flirty tone. Now only inches away from Aurora, the witch looked up at the fox and shot her a playful wink.

"Besides, you know you love it." 

Blushing, Aurora, folded her arms in protest and turned away with a "hmpf... as if..."

Though she'd never admit it, Cass was right. As strong willed as Aurora was, she couldn't help but secretly love each time Cassandra would transform her into something new. She blamed it on the magic affecting her mind, but the feeling of being turned into an inanimate thing for the witch to use and enjoy was deeply sensual, intoxicating even. The vixen could still remember clearly how it felt like to be a dress wrapped tightly around Casandra's curves, what it was like being a plush toy pressed against her owner's chest as she slept, and she hated how much she loved it.

So, as stubborn as she was, when she felt Cassandra inch up behind her and place her still ice-cold hands on the vixen's waist, she knew she could have broken away, protested more, caused a big fuss about not wanting to be the witch's plaything for another evening. But she didn't. Instead, some part of her deep down knew what would happen next and let it happen, feeling the magic course into her from the witch's hands, a rush of energy flowing through her body. "Good pet," Cassandra whispered.

'Hey!' Hearing the comment, Aurora tried to snap back with a witty response, but before she could her jaw went slack, a feeling of euphoria hitting her all at once, leaving her mouth wide open as her breath passed her lips. At that, the vixen felt weak, almost falling backwards before Cassandra caught her, wrapping her arms around her waist. "Hey, careful now," the witch said in the same flirty tone, going as far to guide one hand up to Aurora's chest and give it a playful squeeze. "The fun's just starting; we wouldn't want you damaging my new pajamas, do we?"

'Pajamas?!' Aurora tried to yell in surprise, but only a contented moan escaped her lips as the warm, cozy energy of the witch's magic built within her. With each passing second, she relaxed a bit more deeply. As the witch hugged her though, something became clear: Aurora was slowly starting to deflate. With what little energy she had left, Aurora looked down over herself to catch a glimpse of the changes moving over her body. There, her fur had taken on a plush appearance, a soft faux fabric with stitched seams running down the side of her body. Lifting one arm weakly, Aurora's eyes went wide as she saw that at her wrist, the cuff of a sleeve had begun to replace where her hand once was. Her body really was transforming into clothing. Similar changes swept over her other arm and at her feet as well, each disappearing before that section of her body went hollow as well. The only part of her that didn't empty out and deflate was her tail, which felt like it was being filled with a light, fluffy cotton.

As this happened, the fox began to sink into herself, more and more air escaping out her open mouth as the changes moving into her chest and finally up to her head. There, her lips continued to open, now unnaturally wide as the inside of her mouth took on the same hollow texture of cloth while her facial features took on a simple, stitched on look. As another wave of euphoria hit her, the vixen's gaze cocked back and as her face took on the same plush fabric feel of the rest of her body. Coming to a head, one last change took place: Aurora's head and neck slowly morphed into a cloth hood, with her mouth being the opening for someone to wear, with her nose, eyes, and ears moving to the top of the hood as cutesy decoration for the outfit she had become. The changes had been overwhelming, but it was clear even to Aurora what she had become: not just a pair of pajamas, but a cozy hooded plush onesie, one that was styled to look like a fox, complete with a cartoonish caricature of Aurora's face and two cloth fox ears on top of the hood.

As the last of the changes finalized, Aurora's deflated frame was now hanging limply over Cassandra's forearms. With a playful "Whoops," the witch let the onesie slip from her arms, Aurora falling to a crumpled pile of fabric on the floor. Taking a second to strip the rest of her clothes, 'accidentally' stepping on the onesie on the floor as she undressed, Cassandra then scooped the newly made outfit off the floor and excitedly ran to her room all but naked, letting Aurora flap about with each new step.

Flipping on the lights and skipping up to a standing mirror in the corner, Cass lifted Aurora up and draped the onesie over her frame as if she was seeing how a dress would look on her. Giving Aurora's fur a stroke, the witch smiled brightly. "Oooh~ Aurora you turned out so good! Don't you agree?" Sticking one hand inside of the onesie and up to Aurora's head, which now just a hood, she puppeted the fox to excitedly nod in agreement. Though she couldn't really answer her roommate, Aurora could still see and more importantly feel everything, and there was no denying that every new touch was just as intoxicating as she remembered. With another little shiver, Cass remembered the whole reason she had turned her roommate into something to wear in the first place, undoing the zipper on the fox onesie. "I can't wait to try you on, Aurora."

Before Aurora could mentally prepare, she felt as Cassandra slowly stepped into her, each new sensation filling her quite literally with a deep sensual satisfaction. The witch slid one leg, then the other into the onesie, her feet popping out the bottom of the legs before she did the same with each arm. As Cassandra's form caressed the inside of Aurora's plush skin, the fox's mind practically went blank with pleasure. The onesie fit the witch perfectly, almost like magic, with Aurora conforming to her roommates curves as if she was a second skin. Finally, putting up her hood and the onesie re-zipped itself.

Through her stitched on eyes, Aurora could see the reflection in the mirror now. There, Cassandra was wearing an adorable, sexy, incredibly soft looking fox onesie, and Aurora was almost proud of how good she looked.

Quite impressed herself at her own handiwork, Cass slowly glided her hands up along her curves before playfully feeling up her own chest, which had some extra plush fur on it to give it an even softer feel. Aurora, even as a onesie, was still warm and had a clean fabric smell to her as if she had freshly come out of the laundry. Taking it all in, the coziness, the warmth, the soft feel of her own body as she wore Aurora, even Cassandra felt herself a little turned on. Blushing, Cass moved one hand back down to her crotch, teasing her sex through the plush onesie. Biting her lip as she continued to feel up her new cozy pajamas and played with herself, it was that much more of a turn on knowing Aurora was feeling everything she felt. That realization actually gave her an idea, remembering back to something Aurora had said prior (when she could still talk.)

"You know, foxy," Cass started, giving one of the fabric fox ears a flick and playing with the stuffed tail that hung just above her butt. "I think you mentioned something about me bothering my boyfriend if I needed someone to cuddle... but something tells me once he gets his hands on us, cuddling will just be the start." Helpless to agree, protest, or do anything beyond what her owner wanted to do with her new onesie, Aurora felt herself slip into an almost mindless state of bliss. After all, she was just a cute little onesie, all she wanted was for her owner to wear her, be comfortable, and well if Cass wanted to 'enjoy' herself while wearing Aurora, the fox would just have to enjoy it too.

--- Later that night ---

"So you sure your roommate is out for the night?"

After receiving a text from his girlfriend saying that she 'had a surprise for him,' Adam had braved the cold outside and made her way to her apartment. He didn't know what to expect, but as he got in, he found his girlfriend wearing a surprisingly sexy vixen onesie.

"Yay, you made it!" Cassandra said excitedly, jumping up to give her boyfriend a deep kiss before pulling him into a hug. As she did the ears and tail of the fox onesie bounced with every bound, as did the witch's chest. Seeing this display, Adam already felt himself warming up, slowly running his hands along the onesie and his girlfriends plush curves as she greeted him.

"Wow, Cassie, you look..." Cutting him off with a kiss, Cassandra finished his sentence with a flirty giggle. "Adorable? Sexy? Maybe even a little foxy?" With a smirk, Adam pulled the girl close to him, lifting her chin before giving her a kiss. "Yea, something like that." Resting his hands back on the onesie, he couldn't believe how soft it felt, and the feeling of his girlfriends figure underneath such a soft frame was incredible. He already couldn't keep his hands off her, something Cass took notice of right away.

Moving to the couch to watch a movie, Cassandra cuddled right up on her boyfriend's chest, Adam holding her close and petting her new plush skin, occasionally giving her a little squeeze as well. Looking around, Adam asked again. "So no Aurora tonight? Thought she'd be staying in on such a cold night." With a coy shrug, Cass answered coyly. "She's around here somewhere," she started, stroking Aurora's tail. "But she won't be bothering us tonight. It's just you, me, and a sexy little onesie."

At that, Cassandra inched her way onto her boyfriend's lap, sitting just so and wiggling her butt a little in a not-so-subtle attempt to turn him on further. Assured that they had the place to themselves and Cass clearly looking for some attention, Adam took the hint, picking her up with ease and turning the girl to face him, straddling his lap. Kissing her deeply, Cassandra returned the affection, lifting his shirt above his head as he felt her up through her plush onesie.

Adam was about to undress his girlfriend but before he could, Cass stopped him. Leaning in, Cass pulled the fox hood up over her head and whispered in his ear. "Leave it on... I know you want to fuck me while I'm wearing this." She wasn't wrong; his girlfriend felt like a big, sexy stuffed animal with her new onesie, one he'd be happy to 'play' with. Before he could ask how that would work, Cassandra used a little magic and all of a sudden, a buttoned flap appeared at the onesie's crotch. With a simple flick, the flap opened, leaving Cassandra's lips exposed while the rest of her was still covered by the onesie.

Not needing to be told twice, Adam took his girlfriend by the waist and slid her onto him, Cassandra moaning deeply as she finally got what she wanted. Before long, the witch felt as her boyfriend guided her up and down on her lap, liberally feeling up her curves through the onesie and even burying his face in the fluff of her chest, and he picked up the pace, taking her deeply with each stroke.

As much as Cassandra was loving this, what turned her on like nothing else was knowing that as her boyfriend fucked her, he was in a sense fucking Aurora too. She wondered what the fox must be thinking, must be feeling with each new squeeze, each time Adam pulled them closer, and especially what it felt like to be pressed between the two of them as she made love.

But then again, Aurora was a onesie now. She could have been cursing Cassandra's name or begging her to keep her like this forever. All she knew for sure was how good it felt to be wearing the fox, and that if the forecast was to be trusted and it really was supposed to snow all weekend, then Aurora would have to get used to being a onesie. Cassandra would be staying in, and staying in her, for the next few days. As she continued to ride her boyfriend though, Cass smirked the thought of if she'd need to put Aurora through the wash before turning her back, or if she should just leave the dirty onesie as is.

Either way, one thing was for sure: this wouldn't be the last time she turned Aurora into something fun. The only question was what she'd turn her roommate into next.