The Second Transformation Convention, Part 5 (Multi TFTG, Preg)

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By FoxFaceStories

A Commission for Camden Levy

After the resounding success of the first Transformation Convention, another has been organised! Transformees from across the globe have gathered once again for meetings, talks, merch sales, job offers, clothing fittings, and social interaction with one another. Whether it be changes in gender, race, body, or even species, there are new interactions to be had, and doubtless new changes yet to come for the many who attend.

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Vignette 5: Pure Cinema

Featuring the cast of ‘Nightmare on Halloween the 13th’ and Sally Spriggs from ‘Sally Succubus.’

Scarlet let loose an incredible scream, and the whole crowd cheered in response. 

“Thank you, thank you,” the busty blonde said, taking a bow that almost had her enormous jugs falling out of her top. She knew what she was doing, of course. “I thought you would, like, really love that! They don’t call me the Scream Queen for nothing!”

It was the Transformation Film Fest panel, and the special guests of the hour were the cast of The Final Cut, the schlocky slasher that had managed to dominate the box office even if it received absolutely terrible reviews. The core cast, on the other hand, had been praised for their performances, and even more so after it was revealed that their director had relied on a witch’s dark magic to transform them into the perfect roles.

Scarlet, the busty bombshell scream queen, had once been Anna-Lee, an intelligent and holier-than-thou theatre actor. Taylor, the lead actress and now-famed final girl of film franchises, had been Timothy, a slightly chubby aspiring actor. With her red hair and beautiful looks, she was now quite the mega-star. Her best friend Sabrina was beside her, a common co-star in her films, a cute and nerdy-looking black girl who had once been Sonny, a star athlete. Lastly, there was Rodney, the handsome hunk and part-time model. He had manly Mediterranean looks and charisma out the wazoo, but he had once been the dejected Ruby, a woman who felt her career was in the trash. Now, he was on top of the world, and he and Scarlet kept exchanging little moments of affection, the two attractive co-stars having been recently married.

“We’re so thankful for all of your film fans and transformees - or transformation allies - for coming here today!” Taylor said, which got a cheer from the crowd. “We all got our big break in The Final Cut, but none of us expected to be transformed as we have, our genders changed-”

“Or, like, just ending up a bit of a star bimbo!” Scarlet declared, the only one who hadn’t changed gender, but had definitely ended up far more curvaceous and with a need to show said curves off. 

“That too,” Taylor said with a smirk. “Thanks to your support, The Final Cut franchise has taken off, and now is known for hiring transformed actors. One of them is with us here today, in fact. Sabrina and Rodney, would you like to do the honours?”

Sabrina adjusted her glasses and grinned. “As you know, I’ll be starring in Maiden Voyage, a film about an unexpected lesbian love story with a uniquely mythological figure from Japan.”

“And I’ve already starred alongside this marvellous actress,” Rodney interjected. “And she acted circles around me in the hit television series Changed!”

The crowd began to murmur, some already cheering.

“Give it up, everybody,” Taylor declared. “For Tori Peters! The true foxy lady of Hollywood!"

The crowd went bananas as the most famous transformed person in the show business walked in from offstage. She was covered from head to toe in bright orange fur, except at her front where it went white, and at the ends of her hands and feet too. She had a fox-like snout and tall pointed ears, and she moved like a creature of absolute confidence and elegance, garbed in a gorgeous blue designer dress that contrasted her fur while matching her bright blue eyes. Her famously fluffy tail swished in the air behind her, aided by the deliberate sashay of her movements. She threw kisses to the cheering crowd as she took her seat.

“Thank you!” she yelled. “Thank you very much! It’s such a pleasure to be here! And thank you Taylor and the rest of the cast of The Final Cut for introducing me, though they’ve all done a lot of work since! And Rodney, you are far too modest. You were the first other transformed actor I ever worked alongside, and Sabrina the second. Now, every one of my productions has transformed members in it, both in front of the camera and behind it. It’s been an absolute pleasure to be part of this growing movement to include transformees and their stories in our vast popular culture. Plus, I think we all look rather good on the silver screen, wouldn’t you say?”

Hoots and hollers followed. A few members in the audience were even wearing shirts with her foxy face upon them. Others even screamed “We love you, Tori!” It was enough to make Scarlet briefly frown in jealousy; she wasn’t used to being upstaged in the sexiness department, but half the crowd were people who had taken on furrier transformations.

Taylor held up her mic and gestured for the crowd to quiet down a little.

“For those in the audience less acquainted with your work, Tori, could you summarise your career for us? We’ve shared our stories, but yours is much more transformative.”

“Well, I’d say growing a vagina was pretty transformative,” Sabrina added. 

The cast chuckled, so did Tori. 

“Good point!” the foxy actress said. “Well, what’s there to say? I grew up in New York, always had a passion for acting after my parents. I’m a total nepo baby, I won’t deny it, and their support helped me achieve a strong career. My big breakout role was in The Watermark, a romance piece. I’m still pretty proud of that work. Of course, my career really took off with Angels of the Deep. I was nominated for an Oscar, and I won’t deny, I was pretty happy with my sex appeal.”

“Preach it, girl!” Scarlet shouted, causing another amused stir.

“From what I hear, you can’t not preach it, Scarlet,” Tori said, and the scream queen shrugged, admitting as such. “Anyway, I was filming this new fantasy film with me as the lead. I wasn’t too sure about it already, but the producer was real keen on using Celtic artefacts that were genuine for the production. Little did any of us know that one of them carried a ‘blessing of the fox’, which was bestowed on me in the middle of a scene. Oh, the tabloids had a field day with it! I wanted to curl up and die for a time. But a contract was a contract, and we had to finish the film, so the script was altered to accommodate my new vulpine nature. I expected that to be the end of my career.”

“Instead, you won the Oscar that year,” Taylor said.

The audience whistled and cheered, and Tori took another bow. “Looking back, I think I rather deserved it. It was strange, standing in front of everyone at the Academy, all while covered in fur and my tail swatting about. I imagine you guys can sympathise with that.”

“It has been weird having hordes of women squeal in my presence,” Rodney replied, which prompted that very exact kind of squeal from the female members of the audience.

“And, like, I never expected to be showing off my tits onscreen in all my roles, though they are, like, really super good tits.”

This time, the male audience whistled and cheered, and Scarlet couldn’t help herself; she stood up, took another bow, and then danced a little on her feet so that her big breasts jiggled heavily, straining at her tight red dress. One man in the audience started to faint from all the excitement.

“I must admit,” Sabrina said. “I’m more used to it now, but standing in front of all the cameras as a girl in a dress was really weird. Plus I’m so much shorter now, and people call me ‘cute.’ Having to model for Vogue was damn odd.”

“Didn’t hurt your popularity though,” Taylor teased.

Her best friend stuck out her tongue at her.

“But we all adjust,” Tori said. “I never want to go back. Being a foxy lady - literally - is who I am now. And besides, I was one of a million before, now I’m one in a million. My roles are more obviously selective, but no one else can do them! Just like only you could have done that acting job in My New Gender, Taylor.

Taylor blushed, grateful for the compliment. It had been semi-autobiographical, and she’d written the screenplay, which received great accolades.

“Thank you, Tori. Should we make the big announcement now before the Q&A?”

“Naturally,” the fox woman said. She stood up, and her tail wagged with vulpine excitement. “I’m proud to announce that together with these wonderful four, I’m launching a new production company called Alteration, one that will be produce films and television shows and other forms of entertainment all featuring transformed cast and crew, with an aim towards telling stories for transformed audiences and the general public alike! We’ve already got some wonderful actors signed up! Come on stage, people!”

At this, the crowd gasped as more transformed individuals turned up onstage. The most famous was probably Lyresa Hooves, who had changed her name to match her transformation from a magic pond that she’d bathed in, one that had transformed her into a beautiful centaur with a powerful equine lower half. She wasn’t exactly a great actress, but she was serviceable enough, and Hollywood loved to use her in all sorts of fantasy flicks - cheaper than CGI, after all, and realer to boot. The gorgeous succubus Sally Spriggs entered as well, her skin red, her outfit scandalously threadbare, her wings fluttering dramatically as she made a sexy pose. 

“I hope I’m not late!” the former nerdy woman announced. She’d been outsmarted by a succubus during a ritual she’d instigated with the intent to look more beautiful. She didn’t seem to mind her devilish form these days, though. “I was just having to partake in some of my regular appetites!”

Off the side of the stage, her three best friends gave her the thumbs up, and she blew them a kiss. They were probably the luckiest men in existence, Taylor mused to herself.

Others entered the stage. The world’s tiniest cameraman, on account of being turned into a pixie. A female unicorn that had once been two young men at a Halloween party, until Morgan made them the real item. The front half did all the acting, naturally. The back half . . . well, she got the lust, much to her chagrin. There was even a procession of the regular gender-changed troupe, all moving to hug Tori and The Final Cut cast.

“We’ve already started production on three films and one television series,” Taylor said excitedly, and we hope-”

Suddenly, a commotion from the backstage. Someone was running, yelling for people to get out of the way.

“I’m sorry!” the young man cried, a pasty-faced guy with bright ginger hair and a set of clothes that looked strangely futuristic. “I just need to get away from - WAAGH!”

A jetpack unfolded from his back and rocketed him into the wall, causing the crowd to shriek and move away from the carnage. The man appeared to glitch out, numerous mirror reflections spasming with him, as if reality itself was experiencing a programming error. Suddenly, a wolfwoman was standing there, completely naked and covered in fur, looking powerful and threatening. She growled, causing more people to yelp.

“S-sorry!” she cried in a bellowing voice. “Just need to get away! Sorry for the disturbance!”

She raced off on all fours. Two figures appeared on the scene in pursuit, waving badges and telling people to move to the side. One was a man in a grey suit, carrying an excited toddler in one arm. The other was a slightly pregnant woman in a grey dress.

“Move aside, please! We’re in pursuit of an SGI!”

“Out of the way, morons!” his beautiful partner screamed. “When the handsome daddy of my babies tells you to move, you move!”

They darted out of the room, the commotion quickly ended, leaving the entire room in a little shock.

“So,” Scarlet said. “That, like, totally happened.”

“Appeared to be some kind of reality altered dimension glitch,” Sabrina added. “Sorry, that’s my nerd side talking.”

But Tori and Rodney and Taylor were already exchanging glances, their minds on the same thing.

“I bet that wolf form would look great in my upcoming horror flick, right Taylor?”

His friend and co-star grinned. “Just what I was thinking, Rod. Tori, do you think that glitch person has an agent?”

To Be Continued . . .