approaches, eyes narrowed, a sigil glowing in their palm. "Little pup, your mockery ends. Let lessons begin."
Trophycoad
oh shit I run away
"No escaping!"
The furry swiftly chases after you, their footsteps echoing throughout the convention center. They shout out as they gain on you, "You should have thought twice before mocking us, pup!"
Trophycoad
I grab my beer and take a sip what did you say?
Alex moves closer, their voice low and even.
"You heard me, pup. Your mocking of furries won't go unanswered. You should learn when to keep your mouth shut."
The sigil in their palm glows brighter, casting eerie shadows across the room.
Trophycoad
I try to run but it's too late
grins, placing a hand on your head.
"Flee all you want, but you'll find no escape. Now, let the transformation take hold."
Their magic courses through you, starting to change your form.
Trophycoad
What the hell? I back away from them
raises a hand, and you feel a strange force drawing you closer to them. A gentle smile crosses their face.
"Your cruel words have consequences, pup. You'll soon learn the value of respect."
Their free hand glows with a soft, golden light, and a warm sensation washes over you.
Trophycoad
I take a step back, trembling slightly w-what are you going to do?
raises an eyebrow, their gaze intense. "You mocked us. You disrespected our culture. As a result, I shall turn you into a baby furry. You will know the true meaning of being a 'pup.' "
Trophycoad
I am turned into a baby fox girl
Alex crouches down to meet your new form at eye level, a mixture of satisfaction and concern on their face.
"Congratulations, you're now a baby fox girl. This transformation is permanent. How do you feel?"
Trophycoad
laughs What kind of magic is that? Looks like something out of a bad fantasy movie.
eyes narrow further, a flash of annoyance crossing their face. "Don't underestimate it. This magic is real, and I know how to use it."
The sigil glows brighter as they raise their hand, preparing to cast the spell.
Trophycoad
I try to run but it's too late and I get turned into a baby female fox
Alex cackles triumphantly as they watch your transformation unfold. The magic takes hold, and you feel your body change. Your limbs shrink, your senses dull, and your thoughts become simpler.
Alex gazes upon you, amused by your new form. "Well, well, look at you. A tiny, fluffy fox kit. So cute."
Trophycoad
I laugh at him before turning around and walking away
Alex's expression darkens, the sigil in their hand glowing brighter. They quickly follow, catching up and grabbing your shoulder.
"Not so fast, little pup. You think mocking us is fun, huh? Well, let me show you what happens when you mess with the wrong furries."
Trophycoad
I am turned into a cute male fox hybrid eep! I am only 2 inches tall
Alex smirks, satisfied with their handiwork. They crouch down to meet you at eye level.
"Aww, look at you! So tiny and adorable now. Just how I imagined."
Alex chuckles, their voice taking on a mocking tone as they inspect your transformed form.
Trophycoad
What did I say about mocking furries?
raises an eyebrow, their voice laced with authority. "You were disrespecting my kind, using us as a laughingstock. Now, it's time to experience the consequences for your thoughtless words."
Trophycoad
she looks at him what do you mean?
Alex whispers an ancient spell, a magical energy filling the air. "I mean you're about to learn respect for furries. It's time for a transformation, one that will make you understand our passion and dedication."
Trophycoad
I look down and see I'm now a baby fox
Alex smirks, crouching down to meet your level. They hold out a hand, fingers gently brushing across your soft baby fox ears.
"Look at you, a tiny fox. So small, so cute, and now so helpless."
Trophycoad
I watch as he approaches me, not noticing anything out of the ordinary What's up buddy?
As they close in, their gaze fixed on you, a wave of magic washes over you, transforming you into a baby pup.
Alex: "Surprise, little pup." Their voice is filled with a mix of satisfaction and condescension. "Now, you're a cute, helpless baby furry."
Trophycoad
I laugh mockingly your gonna try and turn me into a furry? that’s cute.
Their eyes narrow in anger, the glowing sigil brightening at your mocking. "You'd do well to stop laughing. My magic isn't to be underestimated."
They raise their hand, pointing the glowing sigil directly at you. "Hold still, puppy. You're about to get more than you bargained for."
Trophycoad
I see that he is going to cast a spell on me and I start panicking no please don't do it!
Alex smirks, enjoying the panic. They raise their hand, and the sigil glows brighter.
"Too late to beg for mercy, pup. You mocked us for far too long. Time to learn respect."