Loving couple Kris and Harley want nothing more than to spice up their sex life and are more than happy to try some pills offered by a sketchy sex shop worker! Perhaps they should have read the drug information more thoroughly, but they'll certainly find ways to cope after finding themselves stuck in bodies of the opposite sex! (MTF fox girl with a side of FTM)


~~~

read captions, short stories, and serials up to two months early on Patreon! Tiers only go up to $5/mo for earliest access!
https://www.patreon.com/roryrouses    

Read parts 1-3 of my new MTF lesbian fox girl caption series! Two or more months early with tiers only up to $5/mo!
https://www.patreon.com/posts/inari-days-part-125730488

~~~


Story Text:


"Damn, Kris! How do you deal with these things?" Harley grumbles as she fondles her tits in front of the mirror, shifting a little as a warm tingle permeates her loins.

"Better question... How do you deal with this?" Kris grunts as he sits on the edge of the bed he shares with Harley, reaching down to adjust his junk. "Every time I sit, I have to adjust my sack-- did you deal with this every day?"

Wishing to spice up their sex life, Kris and Harley agreed to a shady sex shop owner's suggestion of a pill that 'mixes things up'. It wasn't until they took the pills and transformed that they read the instructions more thoroughly and realized the duration effect duration could be anywhere from two weeks to the rest of their lives.

Before long, Harley and Kris rapidly transformed over the course of an hour, the former shrinking and softening while taking on feminine traits, while the latter grew taller and more muscled, taking on masculine characteristics.

Harley had been shocked to find a set of tits growing from his chest while his genitals lowered and sucked inward. At the time, she assumed the changes wouldn't last long, so she accepted her fate with some trepidation. She vividly recalled the sensation of her new pussy opening-- of her vulva taking shape while orgasmic ripples coursed through her newly-feminized form. To top things off, a luscious, soft brown fox tail sprouted from her backside while a set of vulpine ears took place atop her head, resulting in most of her senses becoming much keener.

Harley sighs. "You're doing it wrong. Men don't always have to adjust themselves when sitting. I only had to do it sometimes; remember, your junk is farther forward than it was before, you shouldn't be crushing it between your legs too often." With that, she tilts her body while still looking in the mirror, getting a look at her wide hips and supple curves. She was admittedly aroused by the sight of her body's v-line tapering down to a feminine cleft beneath smooth, womanly skin.

Kris sighs, sliding his hands up his abdomen and chest while his orange fox tail flops against the bed. "Fine, fine... It's also weird how hard male bodies are-- at least muscular ones. No tits-- everything is so dense," he adds before glancing toward Harley. Moments later, he blushes at the sight of the nude female inspecting her sultry, girlish figure. "Th-- this also keeps happening," he mutters.

"What keeps happening?" Harley asks, turning to look at her mate. Upon glancing between his legs, she immediately reddens, seeing a half-mast erection that's actively growing before her eyes. The sight of Kris's engorging manhood sends a primal shiver down her spine, a damp, hot throbbing bubbling between her legs. "O-- oh... Yeah-- that's going to happen," she squeaks in embarrassment, turning her head as her tail frantically flits about.

Kris smirks, watching his adorable mate grow flustered. The greatest thing about having a significant other with fox ears and a tail is that these traits are quite expressive and adept at disclosing one's mood and thoughts. "It's been two days... We're both horny out of our minds; when are we going to have some fun?" He asks while raising an eyebrow.

Harley's heart races as she pauses and hesitantly turns back to face the male, a conflicted look on her face. "I just... I was a straight dude until a few days ago. Wouldn't it be weird or wrong or something? I shouldn't want to have sex with a man," she unconvincingly replies.

"Why not? We're mates-- we still love each other, no matter the form. We could change back tomorrow, so why should we waste this opportunity?" Kris insists.

Harley shifts her weight from one leg to the other, biting her lip as she considers his proposal. She loves Kris dearly; maybe it would be okay to lay with a man as long as it was this one in particular. "J-- Just... You have to take the lead," she huffs and looks away while crossing her arms over her chest.

The grin on Kris's face widens, his cock shuddering in anticipation. "Gladly."