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Story adapted from original by kyaputenmochisan (at source):
Soon, my ears and nose itched a little. It was beginning to be annoying for me to at least scratch my face a little. But before I could set the can of FurFuzz down to give myself an itch, the warmth suddenly pooled in my feet. I gasped and dropped the can on accident, but was too mesmerized by what I saw to really care about the lost soda. My feet wriggled and shifted, their shape changing as waves of warmth and pleasure radiated up my legs.
The nails elongated to points and I watched as my big toes shrank and moved further up my feet. My bones did crack, but it never was never painful to begin with. It felt more relaxing, to say the least, like a good yoga session without the effort of stretching by yourself.
It was probably normal for someone in this situation to be afraid, but instead, I felt... almost intrigued! "How come I'm seeing my feet change?", I thought to myself, looking at the incoming and unexpected changes that would come later…
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