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The main show hadn’t even started, yet the crowd’s excitement was deafening. Every table, wall, couch and the dance floor were completely swarmed by excited partygoers, flirting, kissing and cuddling. The stroboscopic light patterns were dizzying; the smell of beer and cheap cologne was nauseating; the noise of countless chit chats was disorienting, and I honestly regretted even stepping foot inside that unfamiliar place… I felt like a dumb blotch among the cheering crowds.[a][b]
I didn’t belong in that place. Going there was a mistake. I was not in the same mood as everyone else. Why did I let my loneliness get to me? Why had I suddenly decided to go inside, hoping I would find someone special? I got lured in by the posters outside, showing happy people and intense social activity! I was so dumb to fall for that!
Nobody had shown up alone. They all had their girlfriends and boyfriends with them. The bartenders asked who I was with and I had to hang my head, like a sorry excuse, and admit I was by myself. Maybe I should've stayed home playing games. Who would want to hang out with some random loser standing off on the side of the dancefloor? Why did I think I could manage to find someone here?
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Those posters referred to some famous DJ that would be performing tonight, which explained all the crowds. People were chanting something about “FurTranceBeast64”... or was it “FurTheBeastS2”?... Maybe “ForTheBeast1337”? Regardless… I hadn’t heard of them, and it probably wouldn’t be my type of music. I had the feeling that I should probably just get going before wasting any more money on overpriced drinks…
I stood from my booth and began to walk away, head low, hands in my pockets, wishing I was invisible. However, before I could even spot the exit amongst all the chaos, the music went silent and all the lamps dimmed. The spotlight was set on the stage, where a mixer table awaited for someone to play it.
“Bros and bras!” a voice came from every speaker in the walls. “We are happy to announce, for the first time in this club, DJ Fur Beast Trancer 64!”
As the crowds began cheering again, my search for the exit was sidetracked. I couldn’t believe my eyes! The person headed for the mixer table was completely covered in white fluff, with a big tail dragging on the floor, a wolf mask with a long snout, paws bigger than my head, bouncy boobs that could serve as pillows, and…
All of those details felt so real, like an actual anthropomorphic animal I would see online… That was some fancy fursuit! How could they perform in that thing? The eyes were so lifelike and animated that I considered they might be a robot!
She placed her paws on the table, leaned forward into the microphone, and:
“Awooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!”
The entire crowd put their hands in the air and leaped in excitement, some of them howling back at the DJ. I could barely hear my thoughts over all the noise from her wild fanbase. As she giggled at all the ones wearing her merch, the sound of low record scratching joined the booming through the room…
Ta-da Tchh dam dumdum dum… Ta-da Tchh dam dumdum dum…
The bass reverberated in my chest, echoing endlessly and growing bigger and more powerful as if my insides were collapsing. I had a sudden urge to cough, but at the same time my throat felt clogged. Even though I had been quiet throughout the entire night, the musical beats urged me to look upwards, open my mouth and release an animalistic bellow.
“AWOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!”
Everyone around me joined in the cacophony, sounding like a zoo during a thunderstorm. Our gurutal sounds harmonized with each chord in the music, booming in volume along with it, as if the rhythm was controlling us.
Where did that come from!? After a few long seconds of howling, my face turned red and I wanted to go hide in the bathroom. W-was that some sort of intricate sound effect!? How could that noise come out of me!? I could hardly order drinks without stuttering over my words, let alone such a powerful bellow! I began to freak out, once again scanning over the place for an exit.
Everyone else, though, just kept partying and laughing. Nobody else in sight seemed to acknowledge how freaky that was. Maybe I was overthinking stuff.
The wolf girl up on stage grabbed the mic in her big paws.
“Thank you all for the lively greeting, my lovely pups!” She chuckled, doing a brief spin of her tail to show it off to everyone. “If you like all this fluff of mine, then stick around and get a feel for it yourselves!” She then cleared her throat and started singing:
♪ “This night’s about to get wild!” ♪
♪ “Get down, let your animal out!” ♪
♪ “Awoooooooooo!” ♪
Once again, the entire room, including me, was compelled to howl in sync with her. Our vocal cords obeyed her tune, like a bunch of dogs being trained. At first it felt relieving to let it out, but soon my social anxiety got the better of me. I covered my mouth, trying to stop that feral sound, yet it still escaped, like an uncontrollable hiccup, but much much louder.
♪ Ta-da Tchh dam dumdum dum ♪ Ta-da Tchh dam dumdum dum ♪
“Do we have any happy pups in here tonight?” She raised a hand and swished her tail.
♪ “If you’re excited to set your true self free,” ♪
♪ “Wag your tail for the whole world to see!” ♪
The bass went through my heart again, but this time the tingling jolts were sent down my spine. My tailbone was pulled by a seemingly magnetic force! I hunched over in response, and gasped as something poked against the seat of my boxers. My thighs clenched, trying to prevent it from growing, but every few seconds another sudden spurt caused it to extend another few inches. Soon enough it looked like a tent was being pitched in the back of my pants.
Looking around, the whole crowd was struggling with something similar! They all leaned over, putting their butts in the air, and bulges formed in their clothes…
♪ “Don’t you be shy, cuz change is alright” ♪
♪ “Tails to the sky, don’t put up a fight!” ♪
Nobody else seemed scared like me. Some of them even bumped their hind ends against each other, and wiggled happily to force their tails to grow faster. People were legitimately having fun, while I was panicking as that thing curled against the inside of my clothes! Part of me wanted to join in with their enjoyment, but… how could I not freak out over this!? What was happening to my body!? How come-
♪ “Now’s time for back and forth” ♪
♪ “Wag it up, wag it down” ♪
♪ “Be proud n’ wag it all’round!” ♪
My tail fattened, grew heavier, and poked against my pants more demandingly, wiggling furiously like a worm trying to escape. That squishy, cylindrical stub kept on pushing, and pushing, prodding at my clothes until that warcry came out of my mouth once again…
♪ “Awooooooooooooooo!” ♪
“AWOOOOOOOO…” And a split went down my hind end. “...Rrrrrrip! Eeep!”
A hole was surgically punctured right in the back of my jeans, perfectly fit for the new appendage that flopped through. My balance was instantly thrown off as it poofed out, bouncing against the ground, as heavy as an arm. When I spun around to get a look at that long, itchy thing, it was sent swishing through the air, and the breeze rushed through its tufts of fur. Did… did I seriously just grow a…?
A long, gray swatter tucked itself between my legs in fear. The more uncomfortable I got, the more it curled up and gave me a sad-puppy look, trying to hide every inch of its fluffy length! It was so big that I could hug it if I wanted to!
All over the stage, jeans were ripping and skirts were being lifted up as people sprouted their own large, encumbering animal tails. Each of them were unique, ranging from thin leopard tails, chubby crocodile tails, and everything in between! They all smirked and laughed as they wagged those new body parts. Those with specially large ones even went as far as wrapping them around other people.
♪ “Come on pup, wag it left, wag it right” ♪
♪ “Wag wag wag all damn night!” ♪
♪ “Just relax and feel your fur!” ♪
♪ “This is home, this’s our turf!” ♪
People all around me put their tails to the test, competing to see who could cover more area with their wagging. As the bass kept booming, everyone was on the same frequency, swishing back and forth to the rhythm, doing a choreographed dance with their tails!
Something I quickly realized, though… was that while everyone else had fully grown tails, my tailbone kept pushing and thickening. I was the only one there still gasping as my hind end pushed. I let out a surprised moan as it sprouted up again, rapidly doubling in size before my eyes. It went between my legs and poofed up into my face[c][d], larger than a bean bag!
My eyes twitched, shaking my head in embarrassment… Lots of the folks around me had large tails, but none that size! When I let my swatter drop to the floor in shame, it clearly was multiple times bigger than my torso! Of all the people in the club, I was the one with the biggest tail!? Seriously!? How humiliate-
“Woah, look at that nice, fluffy duster over there!” A person with an orange fox tail urged a group of friends to all glance at my giant limb… and I backed against the wall even more, trying to hide it. It was tough to even walk with that thing dragging though…
“That’s a BIG one! How could that guy even sit in a chair with that?”
“I wanna hug that thing!”
“Come over here and join the dance, cutie!” They all whistled and winked at me, as if they were trying to pick up a girl from the street.
“N-N-No thanks… I-I’m just looking for the exit…” My face was left completely red by those comments, plus confusion over how I just sprouted that giant, fluffy thing. What was happening!? How could those songs cause my body to change like that!? I thought the DJ was just wearing a suit, not that she was an actual animal person that could make me into an animal person too! Why was nobody else freaking about this?
I had to get out of there, fast!...
Though… wait… did those people just say I was cute?... They liked my tail?
“Can you feel it?” The DJ mixed another record with the first one, adding a more uplifting mood to the room.
I started racing for the exit, but had trouble maintaining my walking posture with that giant anchor behind me. That fluffy monster was the size of a hug-pillow[e], and I was forced to lug it wherever I went. It swung wildly into other people’s faces, torsos and even their tails… Eeeeep! Why did it make me jump in strange, intimate euphoria every time our tails bumped?
♪ “Can you feel the air?” ♪
♪ “Can you sense your pack?” ♪
♪ “Fluff up, and take a deep breath!” ♪
All that wagging going around basically ensured that I’d get my face slapped by someone else’s tail every few steps, lost in that labyrinth of fluff. Each of those furry things had its own dizzying fragrance, much stronger than any smell I had ever experienced. Why was everyone using so much perfume all of a sudden? What was going on? And why was my damn face feeling so tingly? Why was the shape of my skull starting to feel bizarre?
One fluffy slap later and I lost my balance. I bumped into someone and we both fell on our butts, cushioned by our larger than usual tails. The sensation of sitting on that limb yielded a brief yelp from me. I shook my head, more embarrassed than ever:
“Sorr-arf! I’m so sorry!” I winced as that high-pitched yap interrupted my speech. Much like with the howl, it came out on its own, overriding my own voice.
“No worries, dude… woof woof!” The girl smiled, making a doggy noise too. It was then that I noticed how her lower face was pushing out into something long and monstrous, covered in similar fluff to her tail. Her grin lined itself up with razor-sharp canines that could probably cut through flesh. And the very tip of her nose formed a black, moist dot that resembled that of an actual dog. “What’s wrong? You scared of a beast?… Grrr…” She playfully put her hands up, like an animal would with its paws.
“Y-You- arf! You look like a woof!” Talking became a lot tougher…
♪ “Can you feel the air?” ♪
♪ “Can you sense your pack?” ♪
♪ “Fluff up, show off your true smile!” ♪
With that, I watched as my nose and mouth suddenly sprung outwards to become a short wolf’s muzzle too! I uselessly tried pushing that new snout back into my head, but it simply wouldn’t budge. Gray fur sprouted all over it, and the tip of my nostrils formed into a little, round black spot! It looked very similar to what the girl had, though a bit shorter… and much less menacing. That explained why my smelling senses had been dialed up to a hundred!
The party scent was already intense before, but now I could smell everything in the room. It wasn’t only the animal perfumes, but also the droplets of beer on the floor, the smoke of cigarettes outside, and even the bathroom. Everything in the entire nightclub violated my sniffer at the same time.
Even with the distance between us, I could sniff that girl’s skin as if she had jumped in a bathtub of cologne. My nose wiggled like crazy as I tried to process all of that. She stared at me, probably smelling the nervousness and insecurities from my sweat, and giggled.
“What’s… rrrr… got you so scared? You’re shaping up to be an adorable fellow wolfy!” She batted her eyelashes. “And you can definitely catch some tail with that… tail of yours.”
“I… I… I… I’m not a wolfy!” I held my new muzzle with big, surprised eyes. “A-And… I’m just ruining everyone else’s fun by coming alone anyway, so I’m… gonna head out…”
“You’re not going to show off what that big fluffer can do on the dancefloor?” The dog-girl smirked. “Rrrrrrrr… What a shame…”
Soon, a tiger-looking dude reached down and helped her up.
“Is he bothering you? Grrr…”
“Not at all! He just hasn’t had a chance to wag his tail before! Haha…”
She waved me off and left with the guy, leaving me splayed across the floor… face red as I looked back at my large, hefty fluff duster. It towered over me when it was up, blocking out the light with its fuzzy girth. I was able to wrap it around my waist twice if I wanted…
That tail was big, soft… and… k-kinda cute… but… I wasn’t cute! I was a loser! Having that large, attention-gathering butt extension made me blush endlessly.
I really needed to get out of here before any other unexpected changes came… right?... That’s what one part of my mind said. But the other part had to admit it was fun to feel that thing swishing behind me. Every time it moved, my hips jiggled, and it made loud swaying noises…
♪ “Now is time to shake it up” ♪
♪ “Bring your paws to the dance floor” ♪
♪ “The night has just started, there is no time to rest” ♪
♪ “Come ahead now, put your toe beans to the test” ♪
As I tried to stand up, big tufts of fur sprouted around my wrists like a set of cuffs, quickly spreading to the backs of my palms. My nails elongated from the base, changing to big, black claws, but having harmless round ends. When I put my hands against the ground, those things loudly skidded against the tiles… To make gripping even more of a challenge, a squishy, pad-like material grew over my palms and the tips of my fingers, covering it with a soft, bright substance.
Repeatedly I tried to readjust myself, only to slip again on those big things. Every bystander giggled as I tried to maneuver, and I only became more laughable. My fingers were rendered extra stubby and short, probably useless to hold the cups I was just drinking before! It felt like I was wearing a pair of mittens that was 2 inches thick! My hands were as large as my face! But… they were so comfortable to touch…
♪ “Raise your paw, stomp your paw” ♪
♪ “Time to dance, time to claw” ♪
People around me were removing their shoes, high heels and sandals, to start tapping their paws against the ground, joining in with the beat. A few of them tripped like me, but were quickly caught by their friends, and they all laughed.
Maybe… maybe it was at least worth a try… just to know what it’s like to dance with a giant tail, snout, and big silly paws.
Once I finally managed to stand up, my shoes started to feel many numbers smaller, crushing my feet from all sides. When I finally understood what was going on, it was already too late. With a loud tearing noise around their rims, my lovely footwear were ripped to pieces. And revealed underneath, my feet had become comically large paws, also with those squishy pads and claws… I almost lost balance and fell once again.
I tried a few steps, like a kid learning to walk, and my new pads could absorb every shock, making it seem like the floor was made of rubber. It was more comfortable than any shoes. Even though I was completely barefoot, it was exciting to feel those things squishing into the floor like little balloons.
As I trotted around, practicing moving with that new bone structure, I quickly noticed a sound coming from behind me…
Swish… swish…
What was that?
Swish… swish… swishswishswish…
To my surprise, I found my huge fluffer wagging left and right, swatting at least three people given how big it was. Even though a blush returned to my face as I realized what I was doing, they all glanced at me and continued to dance, not seeming one bit angry at me for rubbing my limb on their faces…
“Nice tail!”
“Come on and join the dancefloor already!”
“That thing’s big enough to count for three dancers!”
One of them even winked at me, and as I turned my tail away, she leaned back and tickled my nose with her cat tail, as if that was some sort of common courtesy. My face was left redder than ever, and I wanted to hide it in my tail. Never before had I had so many compliments given to me. Of all the people in the club, I was the one given that big, soft, snuggly tail…
I was the one given the most massive fluff duster in the room… and I wanted to just walk out? Why did that feel like… a waste? I had come down to this club, caught a show with a magical DJ that turns people into furries, and had tons of attention given to me… I had to join in! Why not? Besides, I was basically unrecognizable with that muzzle anyways… maybe just for one night I could be adorable…
I willed myself to step into the corner of the dancefloor, which was lined with spotlights and colorful tiles. Following the lead of the other people in the crowd, I started to shake my butt, and sway my tail wildly from the left to right. Swish, swish, swish…
That feeling ended up being so good that I hunched over, raised my butt into the air, and showed off my fluffer to everyone. It flopped forward and back up above everything, like a furry flag.
It was fun to move around on my paws too. Each step I took came with a loud clicking sound, and my toe beans allowed me to slide long distances. I constantly bumped into people, but they just giggled and ran their paws through my big tail in appreciation. It felt so good to experience all the new moves my body could do…[f][g]
“For this next dance, I want everyone to hold paws with a partner!” The DJ announced between tunes, before continuing into song:[h][i]
♪ “Don’t be a lonely wolf” ♪
♪ “Don’t be a selfish cat” ♪
♪ “Time for holding paws” ♪
♪ “Time for rubbing whiskers” ♪
♪ “Time to find a pair” ♪
Hearing that stopped me in my tracks, and I swallowed nervously. My tail returned to its normal position, tucked between my legs. I was the lonely wolf… She was talking to me… I couldn’t dance without a pair… I had to find someone!
♪ “Go, my lonely puppies!”♪
♪ “Release your howls, let others find you!” ♪
♪ “Awoooooooooooo!” ♪
The urge to release a loud animalistic yelp formed in my throat again and everyone let out a long lasting bellow that echoed in my head.
“AWOOOOOOOOO!”
Most of the noises came from people who already had a pair… but one of them sounded a bit different… more lonely… more shy… just like my dejected howl. But it was too weak for me to single out. Knowing that someone else here needed a partner didn’t help if I couldn’t track them down. If only I had something to help me…
♪ “Can you hear the music?”♪
♪ “The thumping of ours hearts tuning up” ♪
♪ “The repressed growls left unspoken” ♪
♪ “Let us hear all voices, let us hear y’all loud!” ♪
My ears were pushed upwards and sprouted into pointy shapes, covered with gray fur. I leaned my head back and let those things grow big and fuzzy, flickering them up and down freely. I even scratched behind them, discovering how good it felt, and how much I wanted someone else to play with them. People all around me were now petting each other’s heads, and I couldn’t help but wish I was the one in those situations…
Thanks to the size of my new cute, fluttering ears, I acquired a much more keen sense of hearing. Suddenly, I could discern when someone’s toe beans squished into the ground on the other side of the room, and all the whispering of the other furry creatures around me…
“Do you think that guy over there will let us hug his tail?”
“Hug it? I want to use it as a mattress!”
“Maybe it would make a nice scarf…”
“Why don’t you go over there and ask him out?”
“With a tail like that? He’s out of my league!”
“H-hey… I think he’s listening to us…”
“Eeeep!”
The two girls immediately ran away and I lost them in the crowd.
People were whispering amongst themselves about me… and it wasn’t about how much they were annoyed by me. They were amused by how large my tail was! And I also heard some compliments about my puffy feet, my petite snout, and how “pettable” my new soft ears were…
♪ “Now once again, my lonely puppies!”♪
♪ “Release your howls, let others find you!” ♪
♪ “Awoooooooooooo!” ♪
“AWOOOOOOOOO!”
This time… I could connect each individual howl, growl, hiss, roar and bark in the club with whose muzzle it came from. I knew the loud, powerful ones were from those having a good time in the center of the dancefloor. I could hear the drunken stupor in those cheering from the bar. And… most importantly… I was able to track down the source of that single, nervous, shy howl on the other side of the room…
I wasn’t the only lonely one there!
I started awkwardly making my way through the crowd, scurrying on all fours to avoid all those tails dangerously swinging with the music. Nonetheless, I did accidentally knock some people over, and they just giggled at my clumsiness… calling me an “adorable first timer.”
My ears led me towards the source of that other chitter-like howling. I was taken towards a brown furred squirrel girl, timidly holding one of her paws in the other, while looking around with nervous eyes as if the place was full of predators. She was wearing loose jeans, simple sneakers, and glasses. Her tail tucked itself between the legs much like mine, and her ears were pinned backwards shyly. I could tell by her expression that she was feeling as alienated as I did.
“Um… awooo?” I scratched the back of my neck with one of my big paws, trying to lean into that wolf side of me for confidence.
“H-hello… chchchchch…” She blushed, making her own squirrely [j][k]noises. They seemed to force themselves out of her mouth automatically, as she still adjusted to her new pair of buck teeth. “Something wrong? Sorry…”
“N-Nothing’s wrong… um… just wanted to meet you.” I had a dry throat, a burning face and my legs wouldn’t stop shaking. “I… I-I… would like to ask your name…”
“S-Susy…” She bit her nails. “I-I’ve never done this stuff before… I-I just came for the music. I-I didn’t expect to suddenly become… this…” She looked down at her paws and tail.
“S-Same…” I chuckled nervously as my tail began to wag itself behind me. “Maybe they should’ve put a warning at the door…”
“Well… chchch… If they did, I wouldn’t believe anyways…”
And then, a stupid line crossed my thoughts… and for some reason, I pushed those words out without thinking:
“I wasn’t talking about a magic disclaimer.” I blushed. “I was talking about the risk of finding such a cute squirrel in here.”
“E-eeep…” Susy looked away. “You are a cute doggy… y-you got a big tail there… hehe…”
“I am a… wolf… actually…” My paws got super fidgety. “I think I am… at least…”
“I’m not an animal expert… sorry.” She gulped. “At first I thought I was a skunk… heh…”
“May I… may I…” The words were on the tip of my tongue, but I kept on stuttering. My voice may as well have been completely converted into barks and howls, with how flustered this entire situation made me. Everyone was gathered around us, preparing for the dance, waiting for one of us to hold our paw out for the other…
And her tail was wagging too… even if she lacked the words to express what she truly wanted.
♪ “Now is time to let your animal out!” ♪
♪ “Forget all your troubles,” ♪
♪ “and lean into the music!” ♪
We each took a deep breath, listening to what the song told us. Right there, I didn’t need to be an awkward, dorky guy who was afraid of everything. I could be a happy, playful wolf with a giant, huggable tail! Even if I didn’t know how to dance, and would constantly trip over my own paws, it would still be fun! Yeah! I just had to let the bass and synths go through me…
Across from me, the squirrel’s tail began to swish even faster, indicating a similar revelation. We didn’t have to let our anxieties win tonight! That music had not only liberated our bodies, but also our spirits[l][m]. Together we could shake our furry butts and listen to the sound of our claws clacking across the dancefloor!
With that, I reached out my paw… which she grabbed in hers, smiling through a blush. As we felt each other’s squishy toe beans, the rest of our bodies steadily sprouted a thick layer of fluff, completing our transformations. Head to toe we were covered in softness, protecting us from any bad thoughts…
The volume of the music slid upwards, and this time, instead of it being unbearably boisterous in my ears, it filled me with excitement!
“Awooooooooooooooo!”
“Chchchchchch!”
♪ “Wag, wag to the left” ♪
Together we swished…
♪ “Wag, wag to the right” ♪
And swished…
and pawwed the floor…
and jumped…
♪ “Wag, wag to the left” ♪
And chased our tails…[n][o]
♪ “Wag, wag to the right” ♪
And caught frisbees in the air…
♪ “Wag, wag to the left” ♪
And tasted the same chew-toy together…
♪ “Wag, wag to the right” ♪
And drank from a bowl…
♪ “Wag, wag to the left” ♪
And booped our snoots just… because…
♪ “Wag, wag to the right…” ♪
The two of us flaunted our tails in the center of the dancefloor for so long that we lost track of time. For not one moment of our dance did I worry about what other people thought of me. I hardly even remembered that I had walked into this club as a short, nervous human at all! Inside and out, I was a silly, fluffy wolf with my silly, fluffy squirrelfriend…
♪ “Wag, wag to the left” ♪
♪ “Wag, wag to the right” ♪
Wag wag to the left…
Wag wag to the right…
Wag wag wag wag wag…
Awooooooooooooooo!
♪ “Thank you all for coming, my lovely puppies” ♪
♪ ”Remember to cater to your animal sides” ♪
♪ “And as long as my song rings in your ears” ♪
♪ “You will remain my pups, so no need for tears” ♪
♪ “Enjoy your new forms as long as they last” ♪
♪ “If the song’s in your head, it won’t be fast…” ♪
As DJ Fur Beast Trancer 64 pulled her show to a close, winding down the volume, I could hear someone on the other side of the nightclub mumble “Wait, did she say we’d be staying like this?” Some similar confusion came from others in the room, as if some people didn’t realize the full terms of the show. Meanwhile Susy and I just giggled, continuing to sway our tails from side to side.
As we stepped out into the dimly lit streets, the sun was already peeking from behind the mountains. There was a coldness in the air, but our fur insulated us from the early morning’s breeze. And we kept our tubby fingers interlocked happily as we marched forward, squishing our paw pads together…
Many of the furries walked out of those doors and didn’t take long to transform back into their human forms, miraculously with their pants and shoes rebuilt seemingly from nothing. Others, however, had reddened faces as they walked down the sidewalks still covered in fur, hiding their tails inside their pants, and their long muzzles under their shirts… the complete opposite of the excited expressions they had during the show.
“Oh god oh god, I thought I would mrrrrraow turn back faster!”
“It’s… in my head! Wag, wag to the left… oh god, what if I have to go into work tomorrow like this!? Wag, wag to the right!”
“No no no no no, it was fun for a little bit, but I can’t stay in this body! What will my roommates think?”
A lot of them were quick to put in headphones, listening to personal playlists to drive the magical tune away. Others put their paws on their heads and tried to force it away out of sheer will… which worked for a lot of them, but it seemed that quite a few others would be stuck as anthros for a while. It didn’t help that the more energetic partygoers continued to hum the song as they walked out, spreading the earworm…
“Wag, wag to the left…” I chuckled, dancing down the street.
“Wag, wag to the right…” She sang with me.
We passed by a group of people who were starting to turn back, the last patches of fur going away and their tails reduced to tiny turfs… only to suddenly sprout it all again as they listened to our ad-libbing.
“Duuuude!” They pouted, staring back at their big tails. “Not cool! We’re gonna have this in our heads for months at this rate…”
We smiled and skipped along, continuing to sing on our own volition. Wag wag wag. I wasn’t sure if I was afraid to turn back into myself, if I really liked being a wolf, or… more importantly… if all my confidence would suddenly fade away as soon as the magical tune left my body. That music was the reason I didn’t leave the club feeling like a loser for once…
“Do you plan to sing this the whole day?” Susy giggled at me. “We can’t be like this forever. How are you even gonna get that tail through doorways, or drive a car with those paws?”
“Day, week, month, forever… awoooo!” I kept on wagwagwagging to the left, and wagwagwagging to the right. “Doesn’t matter!”
“You really are a funny puppy!” She hugged my arm and nuzzled my neck. “Do you just like being fuzzy and all?”
“I like… well… being…” I gulped and turned my head away, afraid to admit I was a loser. “I like being confident and easy going… This music’s magic made us all super assertive and boosted our morale.”
“Oh… You really are a silly puppy! Chchchch…” She poked my wet muzzle, making me sneeze. “The song didn’t make us act like this. It just made us furry.”
“Nonsense.” I blushed heavily. I couldn’t accept that I had been acting like that on my own. Imposs[p][q]ible! That wasn’t like me. I was a shy guy. I would never go out with a girl out in a nightclub. “It was definitely the song. Some people drink to build courage, while I have this magical music… I’ll listen to it all night if I have to…”
"That DJ said to let our inner animals out.” She approached my face, until our noses almost touched. “Because this wolf was already inside you all along!"
“It… it was?”
“Yes… And I really like him.”
She leaned close, and planted her lips against mine. Our arms wrapped around each other, and we kept them locked…
We kissed again and again…
Our muzzles began to shrink…
Our ears returned to their original positions…
Our paws, holding each other, turned back into normal hands…
Our tails began to recede…
We pulled away from the smooch to look at ourselves…
“Heh…” I smiled, getting my first look at her pretty human features. “T-That was… my first kiss… I’m honored…”
And…
“Wag, wag to the right…” She replied with a smirk.
We both poofed our furs, ears and tails back in a matter of seconds…
“Wh-why?”
“Well, no harm in staying like this a little longer, is there?” Susy poked my nose. “I told you… You are a cute puppy! My puppy!”
“N-Not officially yours until you have a collar on me…” I quietly mumbled.
“What?”
“Nothing… nothing… I said… Wag, wag to the left… awoooooooo!”
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The main show hadn’t even started, yet the crowd’s excitement was deafening. Every table, wall, couch and the dance floor were completely swarmed by excited partygoers, flirting, kissing and cuddling. The stroboscopic light patterns were dizzying; the smell of beer and cheap cologne was nauseating; the noise of countless chit chats was disorienting, and I honestly regretted even stepping foot inside that unfamiliar place… I felt like a dumb blotch among the cheering crowds.[a][b]
I didn’t belong in that place. Going there was a mistake. I was not in the same mood as everyone else. Why did I let my loneliness get to me? Why had I suddenly decided to go inside, hoping I would find someone special? I got lured in by the posters outside, showing happy people and intense social activity! I was so dumb to fall for that!
Nobody had shown up alone. They all had their girlfriends and boyfriends with them. The bartenders asked who I was with and I had to hang my head, like a sorry excuse, and admit I was by myself. Maybe I should've stayed home playing games. Who would want to hang out with some random loser standing off on the side of the dancefloor? Why did I think I could manage to find someone here?
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Those posters referred to some famous DJ that would be performing tonight, which explained all the crowds. People were chanting something about “FurTranceBeast64”... or was it “FurTheBeastS2”?... Maybe “ForTheBeast1337”? Regardless… I hadn’t heard of them, and it probably wouldn’t be my type of music. I had the feeling that I should probably just get going before wasting any more money on overpriced drinks…
I stood from my booth and began to walk away, head low, hands in my pockets, wishing I was invisible. However, before I could even spot the exit amongst all the chaos, the music went silent and all the lamps dimmed. The spotlight was set on the stage, where a mixer table awaited for someone to play it.
“Bros and bras!” a voice came from every speaker in the walls. “We are happy to announce, for the first time in this club, DJ Fur Beast Trancer 64!”
As the crowds began cheering again, my search for the exit was sidetracked. I couldn’t believe my eyes! The person headed for the mixer table was completely covered in white fluff, with a big tail dragging on the floor, a wolf mask with a long snout, paws bigger than my head, bouncy boobs that could serve as pillows, and…
All of those details felt so real, like an actual anthropomorphic animal I would see online… That was some fancy fursuit! How could they perform in that thing? The eyes were so lifelike and animated that I considered they might be a robot!
She placed her paws on the table, leaned forward into the microphone, and:
“Awooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!”
The entire crowd put their hands in the air and leaped in excitement, some of them howling back at the DJ. I could barely hear my thoughts over all the noise from her wild fanbase. As she giggled at all the ones wearing her merch, the sound of low record scratching joined the booming through the room…
Ta-da Tchh dam dumdum dum… Ta-da Tchh dam dumdum dum…
The bass reverberated in my chest, echoing endlessly and growing bigger and more powerful as if my insides were collapsing. I had a sudden urge to cough, but at the same time my throat felt clogged. Even though I had been quiet throughout the entire night, the musical beats urged me to look upwards, open my mouth and release an animalistic bellow.
“AWOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!”
Everyone around me joined in the cacophony, sounding like a zoo during a thunderstorm. Our gurutal sounds harmonized with each chord in the music, booming in volume along with it, as if the rhythm was controlling us.
Where did that come from!? After a few long seconds of howling, my face turned red and I wanted to go hide in the bathroom. W-was that some sort of intricate sound effect!? How could that noise come out of me!? I could hardly order drinks without stuttering over my words, let alone such a powerful bellow! I began to freak out, once again scanning over the place for an exit.
Everyone else, though, just kept partying and laughing. Nobody else in sight seemed to acknowledge how freaky that was. Maybe I was overthinking stuff.
The wolf girl up on stage grabbed the mic in her big paws.
“Thank you all for the lively greeting, my lovely pups!” She chuckled, doing a brief spin of her tail to show it off to everyone. “If you like all this fluff of mine, then stick around and get a feel for it yourselves!” She then cleared her throat and started singing:
♪ “This night’s about to get wild!” ♪
♪ “Get down, let your animal out!” ♪
♪ “Awoooooooooo!” ♪
Once again, the entire room, including me, was compelled to howl in sync with her. Our vocal cords obeyed her tune, like a bunch of dogs being trained. At first it felt relieving to let it out, but soon my social anxiety got the better of me. I covered my mouth, trying to stop that feral sound, yet it still escaped, like an uncontrollable hiccup, but much much louder.
♪ Ta-da Tchh dam dumdum dum ♪ Ta-da Tchh dam dumdum dum ♪
“Do we have any happy pups in here tonight?” She raised a hand and swished her tail.
♪ “If you’re excited to set your true self free,” ♪
♪ “Wag your tail for the whole world to see!” ♪
The bass went through my heart again, but this time the tingling jolts were sent down my spine. My tailbone was pulled by a seemingly magnetic force! I hunched over in response, and gasped as something poked against the seat of my boxers. My thighs clenched, trying to prevent it from growing, but every few seconds another sudden spurt caused it to extend another few inches. Soon enough it looked like a tent was being pitched in the back of my pants.
Looking around, the whole crowd was struggling with something similar! They all leaned over, putting their butts in the air, and bulges formed in their clothes…
♪ “Don’t you be shy, cuz change is alright” ♪
♪ “Tails to the sky, don’t put up a fight!” ♪
Nobody else seemed scared like me. Some of them even bumped their hind ends against each other, and wiggled happily to force their tails to grow faster. People were legitimately having fun, while I was panicking as that thing curled against the inside of my clothes! Part of me wanted to join in with their enjoyment, but… how could I not freak out over this!? What was happening to my body!? How come-
♪ “Now’s time for back and forth” ♪
♪ “Wag it up, wag it down” ♪
♪ “Be proud n’ wag it all’round!” ♪
My tail fattened, grew heavier, and poked against my pants more demandingly, wiggling furiously like a worm trying to escape. That squishy, cylindrical stub kept on pushing, and pushing, prodding at my clothes until that warcry came out of my mouth once again…
♪ “Awooooooooooooooo!” ♪
“AWOOOOOOOO…” And a split went down my hind end. “...Rrrrrrip! Eeep!”
A hole was surgically punctured right in the back of my jeans, perfectly fit for the new appendage that flopped through. My balance was instantly thrown off as it poofed out, bouncing against the ground, as heavy as an arm. When I spun around to get a look at that long, itchy thing, it was sent swishing through the air, and the breeze rushed through its tufts of fur. Did… did I seriously just grow a…?
A long, gray swatter tucked itself between my legs in fear. The more uncomfortable I got, the more it curled up and gave me a sad-puppy look, trying to hide every inch of its fluffy length! It was so big that I could hug it if I wanted to!
All over the stage, jeans were ripping and skirts were being lifted up as people sprouted their own large, encumbering animal tails. Each of them were unique, ranging from thin leopard tails, chubby crocodile tails, and everything in between! They all smirked and laughed as they wagged those new body parts. Those with specially large ones even went as far as wrapping them around other people.
♪ “Come on pup, wag it left, wag it right” ♪
♪ “Wag wag wag all damn night!” ♪
♪ “Just relax and feel your fur!” ♪
♪ “This is home, this’s our turf!” ♪
People all around me put their tails to the test, competing to see who could cover more area with their wagging. As the bass kept booming, everyone was on the same frequency, swishing back and forth to the rhythm, doing a choreographed dance with their tails!
Something I quickly realized, though… was that while everyone else had fully grown tails, my tailbone kept pushing and thickening. I was the only one there still gasping as my hind end pushed. I let out a surprised moan as it sprouted up again, rapidly doubling in size before my eyes. It went between my legs and poofed up into my face[c][d], larger than a bean bag!
My eyes twitched, shaking my head in embarrassment… Lots of the folks around me had large tails, but none that size! When I let my swatter drop to the floor in shame, it clearly was multiple times bigger than my torso! Of all the people in the club, I was the one with the biggest tail!? Seriously!? How humiliate-
“Woah, look at that nice, fluffy duster over there!” A person with an orange fox tail urged a group of friends to all glance at my giant limb… and I backed against the wall even more, trying to hide it. It was tough to even walk with that thing dragging though…
“That’s a BIG one! How could that guy even sit in a chair with that?”
“I wanna hug that thing!”
“Come over here and join the dance, cutie!” They all whistled and winked at me, as if they were trying to pick up a girl from the street.
“N-N-No thanks… I-I’m just looking for the exit…” My face was left completely red by those comments, plus confusion over how I just sprouted that giant, fluffy thing. What was happening!? How could those songs cause my body to change like that!? I thought the DJ was just wearing a suit, not that she was an actual animal person that could make me into an animal person too! Why was nobody else freaking about this?
I had to get out of there, fast!...
Though… wait… did those people just say I was cute?... They liked my tail?
“Can you feel it?” The DJ mixed another record with the first one, adding a more uplifting mood to the room.
I started racing for the exit, but had trouble maintaining my walking posture with that giant anchor behind me. That fluffy monster was the size of a hug-pillow[e], and I was forced to lug it wherever I went. It swung wildly into other people’s faces, torsos and even their tails… Eeeeep! Why did it make me jump in strange, intimate euphoria every time our tails bumped?
♪ “Can you feel the air?” ♪
♪ “Can you sense your pack?” ♪
♪ “Fluff up, and take a deep breath!” ♪
All that wagging going around basically ensured that I’d get my face slapped by someone else’s tail every few steps, lost in that labyrinth of fluff. Each of those furry things had its own dizzying fragrance, much stronger than any smell I had ever experienced. Why was everyone using so much perfume all of a sudden? What was going on? And why was my damn face feeling so tingly? Why was the shape of my skull starting to feel bizarre?
One fluffy slap later and I lost my balance. I bumped into someone and we both fell on our butts, cushioned by our larger than usual tails. The sensation of sitting on that limb yielded a brief yelp from me. I shook my head, more embarrassed than ever:
“Sorr-arf! I’m so sorry!” I winced as that high-pitched yap interrupted my speech. Much like with the howl, it came out on its own, overriding my own voice.
“No worries, dude… woof woof!” The girl smiled, making a doggy noise too. It was then that I noticed how her lower face was pushing out into something long and monstrous, covered in similar fluff to her tail. Her grin lined itself up with razor-sharp canines that could probably cut through flesh. And the very tip of her nose formed a black, moist dot that resembled that of an actual dog. “What’s wrong? You scared of a beast?… Grrr…” She playfully put her hands up, like an animal would with its paws.
“Y-You- arf! You look like a woof!” Talking became a lot tougher…
♪ “Can you feel the air?” ♪
♪ “Can you sense your pack?” ♪
♪ “Fluff up, show off your true smile!” ♪
With that, I watched as my nose and mouth suddenly sprung outwards to become a short wolf’s muzzle too! I uselessly tried pushing that new snout back into my head, but it simply wouldn’t budge. Gray fur sprouted all over it, and the tip of my nostrils formed into a little, round black spot! It looked very similar to what the girl had, though a bit shorter… and much less menacing. That explained why my smelling senses had been dialed up to a hundred!
The party scent was already intense before, but now I could smell everything in the room. It wasn’t only the animal perfumes, but also the droplets of beer on the floor, the smoke of cigarettes outside, and even the bathroom. Everything in the entire nightclub violated my sniffer at the same time.
Even with the distance between us, I could sniff that girl’s skin as if she had jumped in a bathtub of cologne. My nose wiggled like crazy as I tried to process all of that. She stared at me, probably smelling the nervousness and insecurities from my sweat, and giggled.
“What’s… rrrr… got you so scared? You’re shaping up to be an adorable fellow wolfy!” She batted her eyelashes. “And you can definitely catch some tail with that… tail of yours.”
“I… I… I… I’m not a wolfy!” I held my new muzzle with big, surprised eyes. “A-And… I’m just ruining everyone else’s fun by coming alone anyway, so I’m… gonna head out…”
“You’re not going to show off what that big fluffer can do on the dancefloor?” The dog-girl smirked. “Rrrrrrrr… What a shame…”
Soon, a tiger-looking dude reached down and helped her up.
“Is he bothering you? Grrr…”
“Not at all! He just hasn’t had a chance to wag his tail before! Haha…”
She waved me off and left with the guy, leaving me splayed across the floor… face red as I looked back at my large, hefty fluff duster. It towered over me when it was up, blocking out the light with its fuzzy girth. I was able to wrap it around my waist twice if I wanted…
That tail was big, soft… and… k-kinda cute… but… I wasn’t cute! I was a loser! Having that large, attention-gathering butt extension made me blush endlessly.
I really needed to get out of here before any other unexpected changes came… right?... That’s what one part of my mind said. But the other part had to admit it was fun to feel that thing swishing behind me. Every time it moved, my hips jiggled, and it made loud swaying noises…
♪ “Now is time to shake it up” ♪
♪ “Bring your paws to the dance floor” ♪
♪ “The night has just started, there is no time to rest” ♪
♪ “Come ahead now, put your toe beans to the test” ♪
As I tried to stand up, big tufts of fur sprouted around my wrists like a set of cuffs, quickly spreading to the backs of my palms. My nails elongated from the base, changing to big, black claws, but having harmless round ends. When I put my hands against the ground, those things loudly skidded against the tiles… To make gripping even more of a challenge, a squishy, pad-like material grew over my palms and the tips of my fingers, covering it with a soft, bright substance.
Repeatedly I tried to readjust myself, only to slip again on those big things. Every bystander giggled as I tried to maneuver, and I only became more laughable. My fingers were rendered extra stubby and short, probably useless to hold the cups I was just drinking before! It felt like I was wearing a pair of mittens that was 2 inches thick! My hands were as large as my face! But… they were so comfortable to touch…
♪ “Raise your paw, stomp your paw” ♪
♪ “Time to dance, time to claw” ♪
People around me were removing their shoes, high heels and sandals, to start tapping their paws against the ground, joining in with the beat. A few of them tripped like me, but were quickly caught by their friends, and they all laughed.
Maybe… maybe it was at least worth a try… just to know what it’s like to dance with a giant tail, snout, and big silly paws.
Once I finally managed to stand up, my shoes started to feel many numbers smaller, crushing my feet from all sides. When I finally understood what was going on, it was already too late. With a loud tearing noise around their rims, my lovely footwear were ripped to pieces. And revealed underneath, my feet had become comically large paws, also with those squishy pads and claws… I almost lost balance and fell once again.
I tried a few steps, like a kid learning to walk, and my new pads could absorb every shock, making it seem like the floor was made of rubber. It was more comfortable than any shoes. Even though I was completely barefoot, it was exciting to feel those things squishing into the floor like little balloons.
As I trotted around, practicing moving with that new bone structure, I quickly noticed a sound coming from behind me…
Swish… swish…
What was that?
Swish… swish… swishswishswish…
To my surprise, I found my huge fluffer wagging left and right, swatting at least three people given how big it was. Even though a blush returned to my face as I realized what I was doing, they all glanced at me and continued to dance, not seeming one bit angry at me for rubbing my limb on their faces…
“Nice tail!”
“Come on and join the dancefloor already!”
“That thing’s big enough to count for three dancers!”
One of them even winked at me, and as I turned my tail away, she leaned back and tickled my nose with her cat tail, as if that was some sort of common courtesy. My face was left redder than ever, and I wanted to hide it in my tail. Never before had I had so many compliments given to me. Of all the people in the club, I was the one given that big, soft, snuggly tail…
I was the one given the most massive fluff duster in the room… and I wanted to just walk out? Why did that feel like… a waste? I had come down to this club, caught a show with a magical DJ that turns people into furries, and had tons of attention given to me… I had to join in! Why not? Besides, I was basically unrecognizable with that muzzle anyways… maybe just for one night I could be adorable…
I willed myself to step into the corner of the dancefloor, which was lined with spotlights and colorful tiles. Following the lead of the other people in the crowd, I started to shake my butt, and sway my tail wildly from the left to right. Swish, swish, swish…
That feeling ended up being so good that I hunched over, raised my butt into the air, and showed off my fluffer to everyone. It flopped forward and back up above everything, like a furry flag.
It was fun to move around on my paws too. Each step I took came with a loud clicking sound, and my toe beans allowed me to slide long distances. I constantly bumped into people, but they just giggled and ran their paws through my big tail in appreciation. It felt so good to experience all the new moves my body could do…[f][g]
“For this next dance, I want everyone to hold paws with a partner!” The DJ announced between tunes, before continuing into song:[h][i]
♪ “Don’t be a lonely wolf” ♪
♪ “Don’t be a selfish cat” ♪
♪ “Time for holding paws” ♪
♪ “Time for rubbing whiskers” ♪
♪ “Time to find a pair” ♪
Hearing that stopped me in my tracks, and I swallowed nervously. My tail returned to its normal position, tucked between my legs. I was the lonely wolf… She was talking to me… I couldn’t dance without a pair… I had to find someone!
♪ “Go, my lonely puppies!”♪
♪ “Release your howls, let others find you!” ♪
♪ “Awoooooooooooo!” ♪
The urge to release a loud animalistic yelp formed in my throat again and everyone let out a long lasting bellow that echoed in my head.
“AWOOOOOOOOO!”
Most of the noises came from people who already had a pair… but one of them sounded a bit different… more lonely… more shy… just like my dejected howl. But it was too weak for me to single out. Knowing that someone else here needed a partner didn’t help if I couldn’t track them down. If only I had something to help me…
♪ “Can you hear the music?”♪
♪ “The thumping of ours hearts tuning up” ♪
♪ “The repressed growls left unspoken” ♪
♪ “Let us hear all voices, let us hear y’all loud!” ♪
My ears were pushed upwards and sprouted into pointy shapes, covered with gray fur. I leaned my head back and let those things grow big and fuzzy, flickering them up and down freely. I even scratched behind them, discovering how good it felt, and how much I wanted someone else to play with them. People all around me were now petting each other’s heads, and I couldn’t help but wish I was the one in those situations…
Thanks to the size of my new cute, fluttering ears, I acquired a much more keen sense of hearing. Suddenly, I could discern when someone’s toe beans squished into the ground on the other side of the room, and all the whispering of the other furry creatures around me…
“Do you think that guy over there will let us hug his tail?”
“Hug it? I want to use it as a mattress!”
“Maybe it would make a nice scarf…”
“Why don’t you go over there and ask him out?”
“With a tail like that? He’s out of my league!”
“H-hey… I think he’s listening to us…”
“Eeeep!”
The two girls immediately ran away and I lost them in the crowd.
People were whispering amongst themselves about me… and it wasn’t about how much they were annoyed by me. They were amused by how large my tail was! And I also heard some compliments about my puffy feet, my petite snout, and how “pettable” my new soft ears were…
♪ “Now once again, my lonely puppies!”♪
♪ “Release your howls, let others find you!” ♪
♪ “Awoooooooooooo!” ♪
“AWOOOOOOOOO!”
This time… I could connect each individual howl, growl, hiss, roar and bark in the club with whose muzzle it came from. I knew the loud, powerful ones were from those having a good time in the center of the dancefloor. I could hear the drunken stupor in those cheering from the bar. And… most importantly… I was able to track down the source of that single, nervous, shy howl on the other side of the room…
I wasn’t the only lonely one there!
I started awkwardly making my way through the crowd, scurrying on all fours to avoid all those tails dangerously swinging with the music. Nonetheless, I did accidentally knock some people over, and they just giggled at my clumsiness… calling me an “adorable first timer.”
My ears led me towards the source of that other chitter-like howling. I was taken towards a brown furred squirrel girl, timidly holding one of her paws in the other, while looking around with nervous eyes as if the place was full of predators. She was wearing loose jeans, simple sneakers, and glasses. Her tail tucked itself between the legs much like mine, and her ears were pinned backwards shyly. I could tell by her expression that she was feeling as alienated as I did.
“Um… awooo?” I scratched the back of my neck with one of my big paws, trying to lean into that wolf side of me for confidence.
“H-hello… chchchchch…” She blushed, making her own squirrely [j][k]noises. They seemed to force themselves out of her mouth automatically, as she still adjusted to her new pair of buck teeth. “Something wrong? Sorry…”
“N-Nothing’s wrong… um… just wanted to meet you.” I had a dry throat, a burning face and my legs wouldn’t stop shaking. “I… I-I… would like to ask your name…”
“S-Susy…” She bit her nails. “I-I’ve never done this stuff before… I-I just came for the music. I-I didn’t expect to suddenly become… this…” She looked down at her paws and tail.
“S-Same…” I chuckled nervously as my tail began to wag itself behind me. “Maybe they should’ve put a warning at the door…”
“Well… chchch… If they did, I wouldn’t believe anyways…”
And then, a stupid line crossed my thoughts… and for some reason, I pushed those words out without thinking:
“I wasn’t talking about a magic disclaimer.” I blushed. “I was talking about the risk of finding such a cute squirrel in here.”
“E-eeep…” Susy looked away. “You are a cute doggy… y-you got a big tail there… hehe…”
“I am a… wolf… actually…” My paws got super fidgety. “I think I am… at least…”
“I’m not an animal expert… sorry.” She gulped. “At first I thought I was a skunk… heh…”
“May I… may I…” The words were on the tip of my tongue, but I kept on stuttering. My voice may as well have been completely converted into barks and howls, with how flustered this entire situation made me. Everyone was gathered around us, preparing for the dance, waiting for one of us to hold our paw out for the other…
And her tail was wagging too… even if she lacked the words to express what she truly wanted.
♪ “Now is time to let your animal out!” ♪
♪ “Forget all your troubles,” ♪
♪ “and lean into the music!” ♪
We each took a deep breath, listening to what the song told us. Right there, I didn’t need to be an awkward, dorky guy who was afraid of everything. I could be a happy, playful wolf with a giant, huggable tail! Even if I didn’t know how to dance, and would constantly trip over my own paws, it would still be fun! Yeah! I just had to let the bass and synths go through me…
Across from me, the squirrel’s tail began to swish even faster, indicating a similar revelation. We didn’t have to let our anxieties win tonight! That music had not only liberated our bodies, but also our spirits[l][m]. Together we could shake our furry butts and listen to the sound of our claws clacking across the dancefloor!
With that, I reached out my paw… which she grabbed in hers, smiling through a blush. As we felt each other’s squishy toe beans, the rest of our bodies steadily sprouted a thick layer of fluff, completing our transformations. Head to toe we were covered in softness, protecting us from any bad thoughts…
The volume of the music slid upwards, and this time, instead of it being unbearably boisterous in my ears, it filled me with excitement!
“Awooooooooooooooo!”
“Chchchchchch!”
♪ “Wag, wag to the left” ♪
Together we swished…
♪ “Wag, wag to the right” ♪
And swished…
and pawwed the floor…
and jumped…
♪ “Wag, wag to the left” ♪
And chased our tails…[n][o]
♪ “Wag, wag to the right” ♪
And caught frisbees in the air…
♪ “Wag, wag to the left” ♪
And tasted the same chew-toy together…
♪ “Wag, wag to the right” ♪
And drank from a bowl…
♪ “Wag, wag to the left” ♪
And booped our snoots just… because…
♪ “Wag, wag to the right…” ♪
The two of us flaunted our tails in the center of the dancefloor for so long that we lost track of time. For not one moment of our dance did I worry about what other people thought of me. I hardly even remembered that I had walked into this club as a short, nervous human at all! Inside and out, I was a silly, fluffy wolf with my silly, fluffy squirrelfriend…
♪ “Wag, wag to the left” ♪
♪ “Wag, wag to the right” ♪
Wag wag to the left…
Wag wag to the right…
Wag wag wag wag wag…
Awooooooooooooooo!
♪ “Thank you all for coming, my lovely puppies” ♪
♪ ”Remember to cater to your animal sides” ♪
♪ “And as long as my song rings in your ears” ♪
♪ “You will remain my pups, so no need for tears” ♪
♪ “Enjoy your new forms as long as they last” ♪
♪ “If the song’s in your head, it won’t be fast…” ♪
As DJ Fur Beast Trancer 64 pulled her show to a close, winding down the volume, I could hear someone on the other side of the nightclub mumble “Wait, did she say we’d be staying like this?” Some similar confusion came from others in the room, as if some people didn’t realize the full terms of the show. Meanwhile Susy and I just giggled, continuing to sway our tails from side to side.
As we stepped out into the dimly lit streets, the sun was already peeking from behind the mountains. There was a coldness in the air, but our fur insulated us from the early morning’s breeze. And we kept our tubby fingers interlocked happily as we marched forward, squishing our paw pads together…
Many of the furries walked out of those doors and didn’t take long to transform back into their human forms, miraculously with their pants and shoes rebuilt seemingly from nothing. Others, however, had reddened faces as they walked down the sidewalks still covered in fur, hiding their tails inside their pants, and their long muzzles under their shirts… the complete opposite of the excited expressions they had during the show.
“Oh god oh god, I thought I would mrrrrraow turn back faster!”
“It’s… in my head! Wag, wag to the left… oh god, what if I have to go into work tomorrow like this!? Wag, wag to the right!”
“No no no no no, it was fun for a little bit, but I can’t stay in this body! What will my roommates think?”
A lot of them were quick to put in headphones, listening to personal playlists to drive the magical tune away. Others put their paws on their heads and tried to force it away out of sheer will… which worked for a lot of them, but it seemed that quite a few others would be stuck as anthros for a while. It didn’t help that the more energetic partygoers continued to hum the song as they walked out, spreading the earworm…
“Wag, wag to the left…” I chuckled, dancing down the street.
“Wag, wag to the right…” She sang with me.
We passed by a group of people who were starting to turn back, the last patches of fur going away and their tails reduced to tiny turfs… only to suddenly sprout it all again as they listened to our ad-libbing.
“Duuuude!” They pouted, staring back at their big tails. “Not cool! We’re gonna have this in our heads for months at this rate…”
We smiled and skipped along, continuing to sing on our own volition. Wag wag wag. I wasn’t sure if I was afraid to turn back into myself, if I really liked being a wolf, or… more importantly… if all my confidence would suddenly fade away as soon as the magical tune left my body. That music was the reason I didn’t leave the club feeling like a loser for once…
“Do you plan to sing this the whole day?” Susy giggled at me. “We can’t be like this forever. How are you even gonna get that tail through doorways, or drive a car with those paws?”
“Day, week, month, forever… awoooo!” I kept on wagwagwagging to the left, and wagwagwagging to the right. “Doesn’t matter!”
“You really are a funny puppy!” She hugged my arm and nuzzled my neck. “Do you just like being fuzzy and all?”
“I like… well… being…” I gulped and turned my head away, afraid to admit I was a loser. “I like being confident and easy going… This music’s magic made us all super assertive and boosted our morale.”
“Oh… You really are a silly puppy! Chchchch…” She poked my wet muzzle, making me sneeze. “The song didn’t make us act like this. It just made us furry.”
“Nonsense.” I blushed heavily. I couldn’t accept that I had been acting like that on my own. Imposs[p][q]ible! That wasn’t like me. I was a shy guy. I would never go out with a girl out in a nightclub. “It was definitely the song. Some people drink to build courage, while I have this magical music… I’ll listen to it all night if I have to…”
"That DJ said to let our inner animals out.” She approached my face, until our noses almost touched. “Because this wolf was already inside you all along!"
“It… it was?”
“Yes… And I really like him.”
She leaned close, and planted her lips against mine. Our arms wrapped around each other, and we kept them locked…
We kissed again and again…
Our muzzles began to shrink…
Our ears returned to their original positions…
Our paws, holding each other, turned back into normal hands…
Our tails began to recede…
We pulled away from the smooch to look at ourselves…
“Heh…” I smiled, getting my first look at her pretty human features. “T-That was… my first kiss… I’m honored…”
And…
“Wag, wag to the right…” She replied with a smirk.
We both poofed our furs, ears and tails back in a matter of seconds…
“Wh-why?”
“Well, no harm in staying like this a little longer, is there?” Susy poked my nose. “I told you… You are a cute puppy! My puppy!”
“N-Not officially yours until you have a collar on me…” I quietly mumbled.
“What?”
“Nothing… nothing… I said… Wag, wag to the left… awoooooooo!”
You know when a song just makes you feel like letting your animal side out?
Collaboration with phyrexianrevoker ! We wrote this together, so if you liked it, be sure to check out his page too for more cute/humiliating TF stories!
Dog TFs from me: https://www.furaffinity.net/gallery.....013671/Dog-TFs
Dog TFs from him: https://www.furaffinity.net/gallery.....s-and-Critters
rawr!
Collaboration with phyrexianrevoker ! We wrote this together, so if you liked it, be sure to check out his page too for more cute/humiliating TF stories!
Dog TFs from me: https://www.furaffinity.net/gallery.....013671/Dog-TFs
Dog TFs from him: https://www.furaffinity.net/gallery.....s-and-Critters
rawr!
Category Story / Transformation
Species Wolf
Gender Male
Size 120 x 120px
Listed in Folders
Because you know I'm all about that bass
'Bout that bass, no treble
I'm all 'bout that bass, 'bout that bass, no treble
I'm all 'bout that bass, 'bout that bass, no treble
I'm all 'bout that bass, 'bout that bass (bass, bass, bass, bass)
'Bout that bass, no treble
I'm all 'bout that bass, 'bout that bass, no treble
I'm all 'bout that bass, 'bout that bass, no treble
I'm all 'bout that bass, 'bout that bass (bass, bass, bass, bass)
hehe, i think it's stuck in your head, you know what that means
this is now one of my favorite stories to read, it never gets old. thank you two, for a brilliant story.
my goodness thank you so much for the kind words!!!! ^^ you make this dragon blush :)
your welcome!, honestly this was one that brightened my day, and for that i'm thankful. i hope you stay safe and that are able to do great things.
thank you! ^^ we'll continue to write to hopefully brighten more days
Rawr!
Thank you
I'm glad this story has brightened your day.
Always a pleasure to make someone happy ^^
Thank you
I'm glad this story has brightened your day.
Always a pleasure to make someone happy ^^
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