Mousy - TG Caption

“Wakey, wakey, pretty little mouse. It's time to start your day. And what an exciting day it will be!”

Huzzawhhat? What was that? I'm pretty sure I just heard a voice. But it’s so nice and warm in bed. Don’t wanna..get…u-

“I said WAKE UP!”

“YAHSSQQUEEAK!” I flailed, almost falling out of the bed. “Who is that? What’s…,” I trailed off, having caught sight of my arm, my much smaller, paler, furrier arm. “What?” I squeaked, literally and figuratively, the voice that came out of my mouth being much higher than normal and carrying a squeaky undertone. 

“It’s not just your arm, hot stuff. Take a look at the rest of you. Unless you find it too… embarrassing,” the disembodied female voice spoke again.”

So I continued my examination. One end of the tiny arm ended with a comically small hand which was disturbing enough, but the other end lead first to a rounded shoulder then a much thinner torso, sporting two minuscule but noticeable breasts. Quickly looking over the rest of me, the theme continued. My entire body was diminished and vaguely female shaped. Below the small breasts, my waist was slightly smaller setting off hips and thighs with just a hint of roundness. I reached for my manhood and… It’s still there, but like everything else, much reduced. And everything everywhere is covered by a light, tawny fur. “What?” I squeaked again.

“Poor dear, you seem so confused. Let me clear things up for you. You're being transformed, but you’re only halfway there. The end result is still up to you. You just need to avoid getting too… Excited. That could cause more changes. You might get even… girlier.”

Were my nipples getting hard? Oh god, that was so EMBARRASSING! I could feel my face burning. It was so bad I had no doubt the blush could be seen despite the thin fur. The thought sent a fresh wave of arousal through my quivering body. 

“Oh, you may have a new kink or two to deal with too. Gotta keep life exciting! But don’t worry, I won’t tell anyone. Just imagine the reaction if people knew what was happening to you.”

By this point my nipples absolutely ached. I glanced down. No, no, NO they were TWICE AS BIG! IT WAS REALLY HAPPENING! EVERYONE WOULD SEE! I could feel movement on the sides of my head and used my stupidly tiny new hands to explore. Were my ears growing too? Yes, they were getting bigger and shifting higher up my head. Just what was I turning into? I bit my lip and tried to calm my breathing. 

Just have to stay calm. Don’t think about the changes. Don’t think about people seeing you getting smaller, mmmm curvier, mmMMM girlier. I tried but couldn’t contain the high-pitched little moans brought on by every traitorous thought, and the changes continued. Growing nipples pushed further out atop expanding breasts and were exposed to the air. My waist, already slightly smaller, reduced even more, setting the stage for the transformation below.

I heard a pop, followed by another, and my hips began to widen. Somehow, this was worse than the hard nipples, or even my still enlarging breasts. This would change the way I walked, my every movement. EVERYONE WOULD KNOW! I wouldn’t be able to cross a room without a hip swaying sashay. THIS WAS TOO OBVIOUS! I continued to moan as my hands wandered, enticing and eliciting even more changes.

“Goodness, you’re putting on quite the show! It looks like someone’s growing a pair of thunder thighs. It’s alright sweetie, there’s nothing wrong with being a fat bottomed girl!”

Oh god! I was a fat bottomed girl! Maybe not technically, I could still feel a hard little protrusion down there, sandwiched between pillowy thighs, but it was rapidly getting smaller. A sudden jolt near the base of my spine had me reach back to grab a whip like tail but I quickly let go when a smaller, far more intense jolt came from the front. I reached for my penis, but it was too late. The area flattened before an indentation formed before my eyes. The sensation was maddening, and I began to rub the area rapidly, causing heat to build. As the indent deepened, inner and outer lips began to form. I continued near the top before dipping fingers down to explore the slick, deeper areas below. I snaked my slim fingers in and out while my remaining hand continued to rub furiously at my swollen clit. 

“Good job honey. You're putting on quite a show for all your viewers.”

“SQUEAK?”

“Oh, did I forget to mention? You’ve been on camera this entire time! EVERYONE knows EXACTLY what you've done to yourself!”

'Everyone can...SEE me, HEAR me?!!' That thought drove me over the edge. My blushing face screwed up with intensity and I screamed as I came, hips thrusting wildly and overly curved body jiggling on full display. It went on and on until my breath grew short, and I saw stars, nearly passing out. Eventually, the waves receded, and my motions slowed. I pulled the caressing hand away from my new womanhood and examined the slim, wet fingers. 

'Everyone is watching. Everyone can see,' I thought. My entire body, so recently calmed, flushed with heat again. The thought was utterly humiliating. And I had never been more turned on in my entire life!

I slowly licked my fingers one at a time before reaching down to my heated sex to start again.

“LET THEM WATCH!!!”