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Not Fit For Human Consumption | Scooby TFTG
Request for Gomanfury
Another Scooby Doo tf! Not as proud of this one but I still think it was alright
Got a couple more requests left then Imma go back to posting whatever
It was a pretty dreary and rainy day in Naomi’s town; but that didn’t stop her from going out anyway. (Dumbass didn’t even bring an umbrella)
What was her goal, you may ask? Well, it was to blow money on pointless shit she didn’t even need and would never use again in her life. What else?
But anyways, most of the outdoor stands she typically visited were closed down because it was raining, which annoyed her somewhat, but oh well. She couldn’t expect someone to keep selling stuff outdoors when they were getting pelted by water from the sky.
Although there WAS one stall still open. A stall that Naomi had never seen before…it seemed to be run by someone wearing a seemingly extremely realistic owl fursuit, as well as a formal outfit over it. Naomi was immediately curious about a couple things. One; how someone could be bold enough to wear such things in public, Two, why they’d wear stuff like that in this weather, and Three, what were they selling? Slowly she approached the stand, and as she did, the owl turned towards her and began to smile…must’ve been a really sophisticated fursuit…
“Nice day to be shopping, eh?” The owl said. His tone indicated it was a serious statement, but then again, it was so nasty out today it couldn’t have been.
Naomi just chose to ignore that comment as she couldn’t really formulate a response to it, and began to glance around at what the owl was selling. It seemed to be…mainly bootleg merchandise from tv shows and random antiques…a very odd selection of items.
“…So…what exactly do you sell here?” Naomi asked, just trying to get confirmation.
“Oh, mainly just bootleg merchandise from tv shows and random antiques. You could say I run a mini-flea market of sorts.” The owl chuckled, followed by a blink.
…A R E A L L Y sophisticated fursuit…
Naomi shook her head and then nodded. Her eyes then happened upon a teal and green striped box marked “Scooby Snax”. Naomi’s interest was immediately piqued. The owl seemed to notice that, and chuckled again.
“Shockingly, there are real dog treats in there. I can’t remember where exactly I got it, but I’ve fed one of those treats to a dog before. He seemed to like it.” The owl said, placing his head in his wing.
Naomi didn’t have a dog, but her cat might like it…
“How much?” She asked.
The owl thought for a moment before speaking again. “…How about 6$?”
“Deal.” Naomi then pulled out her wallet and handed the owl six bucks. He took it in his wing-like hands, which by this point seemed too sophisticated to be a fursuit, but she decided to just not question it.
The owl then handed her the box. “Pleasure doing business with you! Have a wonderful day!” He cheerfully said.
“You too, thanks!” Naomi said, beginning to head back home. As she walked home, she began to look at the back of the box and read the description.
“Like zoinks! These Scooby Snax are so authentic that your dog may just go ‘Scooby-Dooby-Doo after eating one!
DO NOT EAT IF YOU ARE A HUMAN”
Naomi didn’t read any further than that. Instantly she knew what she was doing when she got home.
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As soon as Naomi got home she was immediately hounded by her orange cat, Nico, who always expected bounds of food whenever she got home, as clearly indicated by his rampant meowing. Naomi groaned in defeat and then immediately ripped the box of Scooby Snax open, then grabbed one out and threw it over on the floor. Nico immediately bounded after it and ate it up greedily. Once he was done, he immediately ran back over to Naomi and started meowing again, forcing her to throw a couple more out.
Naomi scoffed lovingly at her cat and then sat down on her couch, immediately proceeding to start snacking on the Scooby Snax herself. They had a spicy beef mixed with garlic taste to them. They were honestly super delicious, and Naomi considered using them as croutons for salads in the future.
Though after eating her fifth one (yes, she was keeping count), she was suddenly struck with a furious tremor throughout her entire body, forcing her to accidentally drop the box of Scooby Snax all over the floor. They spilt all over the floor, and Nico immediately ran over to begin chomping down on them.
Naomi stood up and held her stomach, groaning in pain. Now she was wishing her dumbass had followed the warnings on that box.
Her hair began to fall out, but stopped when it was around a thick buzz-cut’s level. Naomi screeched like a dying cat (Nico glared at her in offense) at this, but luckily, or unluckily, for her, she wouldn’t be so hairless for long. Her hair began to shift into a deep brown. Her skin then began to itch and burn all over as more and more hair sprouted up all over her. In some areas, the hair, or should we say, fur, was a completely black color, creating a somewhat speckled pattern. Mainly around her thighs.
She screamed again, causing Nico to trot into the next room so he didn’t have to listen to this. And as Naomi screamed, her ears began to grow larger and the tops of them flopped downwards. And right after that, just about all of the muscles in her face began to feel extremely heavy and ache, as if dozens of stone boulders were growing inside of them while fighting against being pressed with a faulty hydraulic press. After a couple moments of the feeling persisting, her upper jaw would swell up, and her nose would balloon out, then they grew out forwards. Her lower jaw would puff out and extend as well, but to a somewhat lesser degree. Once Naomi’s snout was finished growing, it felt like trying to lift up a bag of rocks with a string attached to her nose.
She screamed for the umpteenth time as her hands began to ache next. Her fingers shrunk in length a bit, then billowed out into thick and very undexterous toes. This was followed up by her thumbs shrinking down into useless dewclaws and then slowly and uncomfortably trailing up her arms. Naomi flapped her new forepaws around in a panic, feeling how big and clumsy they were. She wouldn’t have much time to process this however, as her feet would soon suffer the same fate as her hands. Although, it was somewhat less uncomfortable and painful as there wasn’t as much that needed to be changed. Though my narration would immediately be rendered moot as more pain would follow after that. Her feet/paws began to grow larger and longer, and Naomi found herself forced to stand on her toes as below her knees, her legs angled backwards. Her thighs then grew larger, causing her shorts to be shredded off. That wouldn’t be the end of it however, as her spine began to shift and pop, forcing Naomi down onto all fours. Her breasts had dematerialized at this point, effectively making her male (We are not mentioning penis growth). Naomi’s front legs grew as well -in terms of length and size- effectively tearing him right out of his shirt. The last change would mercifully come as a long tail poofed right out of his spine. With that, Naomi was fully Scooby Doo.
He screamed the loudest and goofiest scream yet as Nico meowed annoyedly from the other room. In a panic, Scooby looked over at the box of Scooby Snax, hoping that the description on the back would give him some sort of insight on how to get back to normal.
“If you ARE a human, and you ate a Scooby Snack, simply solve a mystery of any kind and you will return back to normal!”
…Well that was well and good, but where the hell was he going to find a mystery to solve?
Another Scooby Doo tf! Not as proud of this one but I still think it was alright
Got a couple more requests left then Imma go back to posting whatever
Category Story / TF / TG
Species Dog (Other)
Gender Trans (Male)
Size 120 x 120px
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