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Claire's Husky Boi

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Cliff rubbed his eyes and smacked his lips, trying to clear the groggy feeling from his mind. What happened? The last thing he remembered was a sharp pain in his back while he was home in his kitchen making a snack. He heard a giggle behind him.

“Claire!”

She giggled again.

”Oooooooh you’re awake! Just in time too!”

Claire held up the front half of a large, furry head. It was covered in gray and white fur, and looked a bit like a siberian husky dog. The overall construction looked similar to a mascot – the type seen at high school sporting events.

She flipped the mask over and poured a sticky, green glowing liquid into it. Cliff couldn’t quite make out what it was – some sort of glue? Radioactive glue? A quick flash of horror came over his mind.

“No! Oh god no! You’re sick! Stop!”

Claire forcefully pushed the mascot mask against Cliff’s face. The warm glue quickly dried and tightened as it touched his skin, permanently fusing it to his head.

“Ahhhh! Get this off of me you crazy bitch!”

Cliff gasped. Stitches were spreading down the sides of his arms and chest. They tingled slightly as they formed, continuing across his entire body. On his hands and feet, large leather paw pads pushed out through the skin.

A tingling sensation began to spread across his face, starting at his nose and spreading outward. Reaching up, he could feel the mask violently merge with his face. His skin dissolved into the fur fabric and his nose felt cold, hard, and rigid. A bitter, plastic taste filled his mouth as his tongue changed to plastic. Flattening and lengthening, his new inanimate tongue hung out of his mouth - the permanent expression of a happy, panting dog.

The mask couldn’t be removed any more than he could remove his own face. It was no use - his old identity was gone, forever replaced by the friendly grin of a dog mascot. An extreme tightness overcame his neck as the fur from the mask began to spread towards his shoulders.

He pushed against the fake fur fabric, trying to stop it from moving downward. It was no use – the fur simply continued to spread beneath his hands. Behind him, a fluffy tail began to form. Strange dizziness came over him and he started to feel extremely light headed. Claire bounced up and down with joy.

“Oooooh! Your insides are changing now, aren’t they? That’s my cute little husky, becoming all filled with nice soft foam filling!” Clare giggled.

Cliff screamed. With a sick horror overcoming him, he felt the foam slowly spread and expand within him. His head felt as light as air. Floomph! Floomph! His arms and legs expanded outward slightly and became smooth as the foam filled them. Floomph! His stomach became incredibly soft and plush.

“Yay!” Clare bounced up and down. The transformation was finished! With a skip in her step, she went over to the far side of the room and rolled a full-length mirror in front of cliff. Whimpering, he tried to cover his eyes with his new foam filled paws.

“Look! I told you to look!” Clare forcefully pulled his paws away from his face, forcing him to look at himself in the mirror. He couldn’t close his eyes – he no longer had eyelids.

Cliff whimpered again as he saw his new body for the first time. In front of him was a human-sized dog - a gray and white siberian husky. He looked like a living, animate costume!

Instead of skin or normal fur, he was covered in stitched faux fur. As he moved his arms, he could see the fabric crumple at the seams. His body was soft – pushing against his chest, he could feel a tingle as the foam compressed and slowly re-expanded into its normal shape.

The change to his face was even more drastic. His nose was now a large black canine nose. It felt hard, as though it was now made of cold plastic. A foam-filled muzzle extended from his face, complete with black leather lining for the lips and white sculpted teeth. His eyes were now made of painted clear plastic and two soft, flexible husky ears extended from the top of his head.

Claire bounced over and gave him a massive bear hug. “Oooooh! Aren’t you sooooooo cute! My own life sized husky toy foreeeeever and ever! Carla will never know what happened to you.” She ran her hands down the faux fur on his back, petting him.

He felt his tail start to wag in excitement. “No! NO! This isn’t me! This doesn’t feel oh soooo gooooooooooood!” Wag wag wag wag wag. It was no use, he could feel himself loosing his mind. I love being her big huggable husky fursuit! Wag wag wag. Somewhere deep inside, the part of Cliff that remained almost gagged.
Ooh a new story! (with help from a super cool anonymous helper ofcourse ^^)

This time its claire again, upto no good with Cliff! Turning him into a living foam filled fursuit toy!

There is more of the story behind this transformation tale, and why Claire hates Carla so much.

Many years ago, when the girls were just entering their teens and starting high school, Claire and Carla were friends believe it or not.

With hormones raging and entering a strange new world, Claire quickly developed a crush on the new student, Cliff.

For many years she mooned over him, secretly as she was too timid and afraid to ask him out herself.

One fateful night, after Carla had broken up with a guy and was feeling depressed, Cliff took her out for a meal to cheer her up.

Claire learnt of his plan and immediatly assumed that carla had asked him out.

This was not the case ofcourse, as Cliff and Carla had been together before, deciding purely to be friends rather than lovers.

Heartbroken having both her crush and best friend leave her, she vowed hatred towards carla, teaming up with Tina, another new student and have been waging a war between each other since that night.

(they do sometimes call truces, and perhaps like each other secretly having worked and played together with their infamous transformation gadgets)
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