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It has been a wild week! It began with me going from being an average guy to a pink fox girl with large tits, and since then, absolutely everything has been insane! When I arrived home that same day, I thought my parents would join me in being concerned and helping me out here, and although they did do the latter, the former was not the case at all.

When my mom saw my tiny girly figure and the huge fluffy ears and tail, her eyes shot wide open and a big smile formed on her while gasping in awe. At first, she didn’t even know it was me, her son, Sachihiro! Took a few minutes to fully convince her that I was him and eventually told her how all this happened.

My mother was even more joyful than before. I asked why, I wasn’t 100% human and this body had way too much jiggle! Turns out, she didn’t see these aspects as a negative, instead seeing it as not only as positives but also as blessings. She then proceeded to wait for my dad to get home so the two can sit down with me and tell me more about their thoughts.

My father was very knowledgeable in sightings, blessings and anything else related to the Kitsune Shrine I visited earlier that day. He proceeded to talk for a long while about how all of this was connected but… I wasn’t paying much attention. I was already overwhelmed with the new sensations this new body brought, such as any movement making my breasts bounce, even deep breathes being sufficient to make them jiggle.

Sizeable bosom aside, it also sucked to see that I was now shorter than my mom, while I expected my prayer to the shrine to make me taller than my dad, and of course, much more manly, so that was a bummer. I also couldn’t stop thinking about the minor annoyances other aspects of being either a girl or a Kitsune brought, like having to remind myself to crouch to pick up something rather than simply bend over. Accidentally flashing my big tanned butt to my parents had me dying of shame! Meanwhile, my tail couldn’t stop knocking things off of furniture.

Finally, my dad stopped explaining and uhh… What I understood is that this strange transformation brought upon me was somehow a blessing due to sharing similarities with the Kitsune of the shrine I prayed to, including the girly pink color. I told them how it happened so they could help me undo this, but even then, they were thoroughly convinced this was all planned by this supernatural figure and that I had to stick with said plan! Ugh!

At the very least, my mom would allow me to borrow some of her clothing, most of it making me look much older than I was but at least the underwear helped… God! That’s so weird to say! Also very weird to experience. It felt surreal, almost nightmarish, to have to put on my first bra, not to mention I’d have to start doing this every single day of my life with how large and heavy my milkers were.

The following days were a mix of me getting used to my new body and settling into this new life as a female Kitsune. I went to a clothing store to replace my entire wardrobe, with bright red cheeks but I managed to do it! I had no clue if it was the clothing I picked or if it was my body’s fault but almost everything looked super slutty on me!

All the tops I bought showed a ton of cleavage, I even bought one with a ton of underboob… What was I thinking when buying that?! I also bought pants, ones that were strangely snug and that showed off my bubble butt, and some skirts… I bought them just to blend in better! Girls use them, so logically I had to wear them, right?! I swear their short length isn’t on purpose either! I think they didn’t have longer skirts when I went into the store… I think…

Also, with such a massive purchase, I received a free set of makeup tools. I ignored it for a few days but eventually caved in to try it… Again, to blend in better! Ignore the fact I blushed whenever someone complemented my makeup and my looks… Speaking of, I was somehow an expert on this. My mom was very impressed when I used makeup for the first time, even being jealous and asking me if I had any tips to make her look better. It was very weird, yet it was kinda sweet to connect with my mom on something new.

Where was my friend Daisuke in all this? Well, despite me still being mad throughout those days since he was partially responsible for my transformation into a curvy fox gyaru, we still hanged out and did our usual things. Things were mostly the same with him, just adding on the fact that he was a great person to talk with about my feelings and perspective about this whole conundrum.

He always listened to my complaints and issues and this was no different! Aside from some jokes about my fat ass and bouncy boobies, it was a very comforting to know that someone understood my issues even if they weren’t in my shoes. Things would take an unexpected turn at the end of this week though.

On Saturday, Daisuke asked me out on a date. I was shocked! I even thought he was just messing with me, but he thought it could be a nice way to spend some time together. He was clear that it wasn’t supposed to be anything romantic, but I blushed intensely and was extremely flustered at such proposal! He’s just a friend of mine, so why was my heart pounding so hard when he offered to go on a date with him?

This brought a lot of confusion considering I was a straight male not too long ago, but I thought proceeding with the date would actually settle things. I would go, have some fun and that’s it, right? Perhaps my hormones were out of control in that moment, or something like that. Regardless, I knew I had to look presentable!

My mom and I went shopping yet again, this time for a beautiful outfit for me, going back home with a beautiful pink dress that accentuated and showed off my curves and a pair of sparkling white heels. Oh yeah! I grabbed the heels without wearing such a thing ever before and yet I had no issues walking with them once I was dressed up for the date on Sunday.

It felt strangely good walking into the restaurant, the one we agreed to go to, with total confidence despite my current appearance and clothing. I likely would’ve stormed off from here in shame earlier in the week, but in that moment, I felt sexy showing off my large tits’ deep valley of cleavage, the lower part of the dress tightly hugging my curves that displayed how big and jiggly my ass had become, my thighs were exposed for everyone to see and even a pair of, perhaps too slutty but still pretty, high heels sparkling in the night sky.

I felt relaxed once I took a seat and waited for Daisuke to arrive. Everything changed when he came into the scene with his own set of fancy clothes! I blushed yet again, my heart once again beating faster than usual. I told myself to relax, but then I let out a nervous giggle when he started complementing me. “Wow! You look absolutely gorgeous tonight!”.

We ordered our food, with me barely paying attention to such as my thoughts were racing. Did I like him? Did he like me? Is this what I actually felt? Was my body betraying my real feelings? I was so close to lose my composure! For better or for worse, Daisuke noticed my anxiety building up. “Relax, Shiyuki~” he said as he wrapped his large and warm hand over my smaller one, bringing me both comfort for helping me out, and discomfort as it only further ignited my passion towards him.

Oh, I also forgot to mention that Shiyuki was my new name. I don’t know, my mother chose it for me, kinda said ‘whatever’, and now I guess it’s my new name. Anyways! Continuing with the date, I would feel better as I enjoyed a delightful meal and drinking some alcohol afterwards.

I remained composed for the most part, but it was clear that the two of us were a bit tipsy, our lighthearted jokes becoming less and less such. I had no idea when exactly we started talking about sex, relationships and how ‘it would be funny’ to have sex with each other… Okay maybe we were a bit more than just tipsy…

After this, we somehow managed to walk all the way towards Daisuke’s home in our inebriated state. I do remember tripping on nothing multiple times while my friend caught me every time… It’s sort of embarrassing looking at it back, but because of those simple interactions, we became more and more flirtatious with each other. I can’t even blame him for this! I remember I was the one grabbing and brushing my soft body against his strong manly arm.

A few minutes later, we would be in his bed, together… We began kissing and touching each other, being a little shy at first but quickly getting into the mood. Even in my drunken state, I was aware of what was going on, and yet I wasn’t screaming to stop, neither externally nor internally, this is what I wanted, and judging by the large bulge in Daisuke’s pants brushing against my panties, he wanted this as well.

There was no point in even pretending we were just friends anymore, no excuses, no jokes, no nothing, just straight to the point. My plump lips brushed against his while we undressed each other.

Upon removing his buttoned shirt, I saw his muscular abdomen, and I stared at it in awe, almost drooling. I had seen it before as I knew he was going to the gym more often, but in that moment, it felt like it was the hottest thing I had ever seen! Actually, that’s a lie, because what would definitely have me thinking that was his massive 6-inch penis!

I took off my heels, then Daisuke helped me remove my dress, then my lingerie. I giggled as I saw him pull down my wet panties. He then got into position. “Ready to be mine?~” he said without hesitation. I didn’t think twice to formulate my reply. “Yes, darling~”.

We would then spend the whole night fucking. I moaned and screamed as his throbbing member penetrated my slutty vagina, I felt was if he was rearranging my insides! I didn’t like it, I loved it! I wanted more of it! We expressed to each other our newfound love, our primal desires being satisfied as he came multiple times inside what was once a virgin pussy.

We fell asleep, completely exhausted, but still loving each other as we cuddled until we passed out. The next morning wasn’t as awkward as I expected it to be. I just had to accept this was the new me, Shiyuki, a Kitsune who has fallen in love with my friend Daisuke, there was no way around it and I just had to accept it! Any concerns this brought would be washed away as he brushed my pink hair and provided me comfort, just like he has always done.

Phew! That was a wild week! Surely it can’t get any crazier than that!… Want me to do a pregnancy test? Why? He totally wore a condom! What I said about filling me up was just to make things sound spicier, but there’s no way we had sex without protection!… Alright, sure, I’ll go do it, but there’s literally zero chance…

(A trip to the bathroom later)… I’m… fucking pregnant???!!!