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Lee and his new German Shepherd, named Danny, were making lousy first impressions of each other. Sometimes Danny would bring some food into Lee's room, and leave it there, unfinished and half covered in dog spit. Sometimes Lee wouldn't want to go outside when it rained, and when it thundered, sometimes Danny bites him out of fear when he wants to comfort him. Their trust and relationship wasn't the best, and occasionally Lee's house would look like trash.

One day while it rained heavily, but no thunder or lightning, Lee felt hungry. Putting down his Xbox One controller on the table and pausing his game of Fallout 4, he went to his fridge in the kitchen to scroll through what he had, and what he could make. From what he saw, there was only one frozen hot dog left. Wait...just one? And this one said, "All original and made with love."

Sounds like it tastes like shit, Lee thought. Oh well. Might as well have one since I don't wanna call take-out or pizza. He got a bowl full of warm water, put the hot dog inside it, and put the bowl in the microwave, nuking it for a minute, pressing the "Hot Dog" button. When it beeped and was done, Lee took the bowl out and carefully placed it on the counter. He had a bun and some cheese abs ketchup ready. Using tonsils, he grabbed the hot dog and put it in the bun, applying the cheese and ketchup afterwards.

After grabbing a can of Coca-Cola, Lee grabbed his plate with his lunch on it and ate while resuming his game. As he hunted synths, he managed to wolf the whole thing down, since he was really hungry.
Right at the last bite, chewing and swallowing it down, his stomach started to ache. Badly. Thus, making him cramp and grab his stomach, pause his game again, and lean onto the restroom.

Danny sat outside the bathroom, listening to Lee's painful grains and moans, tilting his head and wondering what's going on in there. Meanwhile, Lee cramps and feels his skin grow a slim, black cost of fur, reddish-brown on his chest and abdomen. What feels like the equivalent to peach fuzz for facial soon turns into a smooth coat of black and reddish-brown fur that spread to his body. Everywhere. Lee felt his hands tingle and twitch as they begin to change, fingernails elongating into canine-like claws; nothing too long but still sharp. Not only that but his fingers and hands grow beefier and a little bigger.

Feeling a similar pinching feeling and oddity in his feet, Lee looks down as his feet also grow claws, a little longer and sharper than his toenails, looking shinier and cleaner. His toes began to look more like stubs as part of a paw, or hind paw in this case. Pink, thick, tire-like rubbery, and soft paw pads formed at the sole and bottom toes of his feet, looking similar to a dog's. His feet too grow a couple sizes up, able to fit a men's 12 or 13, if there were any sizes like that out there.

Lee felt a sudden push above his rear, and, to his surprise, he sees a thin, black tail with a triangular-spaded end form at the base of his spine, swaying wildly as he is not adapted to this new appendage yet. More so, he felt more things being added to him, such as what look like stretched rib cages or bones form, fitting and wrapping around his back, staying in place there. Even some kind of "boney collar" formed on his neck, an Alienware looking bone part placed where the collar meets up.

For a minute, Lee feels a pause in whatever is happening to him, and takes a breather. He shakes off whatever dizziness he had, and tried to collect his thoughts. He felt a little thirsty, but before he could move, he froze and felt the process resume. Nearly all at once, every single muscle in Lee's body began to increase, grow, enlarge, and swell. This felt more burning than cracking, and was less painful for him to endure. His chest barreled out with large, poppable pectorals and slightly enlarged nipples, the same color as the reddish-brown fur across his pecs, abdomen, and closer to the center of his torso. A hardened, condensed, impressive six pack formed, two packs forming in sets of three; one after the other, pop, pop, and pop. His obliques, muscles on his abdomen brides his abs, looked like side-abs. His back widened and bulged with muscle, broadening Lee's shoulders. Lee made sounds of discomfort as the shoulders broaden, and his spinal alignment shifts to the back bottom part of his skull and head, making his neck and head positioned more like a dog.

Lee felt imbalanced as he was too heavy, but the muscles in his legs had swelled largely and thickly to support his increasing weight of all this muscle added to him, Thighs, hamstrings, Calves, and even his rear, swelled impressively. With legs about as thick as an armrest cushion on a love seat or couch, and calves like medium sized footballs, not to mention his already grown feet, Lee could run miles with them. Even his rear, smooth, plump, and decently packed with muscle, would catch any Pokemon's attention, regardless of gender or sexuality.

Finally was Lee's head, as it stretched into a snout and canine muzzle, reddish-brown fur forming in his mouth, up to his cheeks and where his human nose used to be. Now it's in the end of the muzzle, a black, dog nose with increased sense of smell. Inside his mouth, his tongue elongated and fit in his new mouth, still pink. He closed his eyes shut, as Lee felt then burn. Not only that hurting, but two big, curvy horns protruding out of his head, growing out. They were curved, but not like a ram's horns. His grunts became growls and whines, his vocal chords stretching, voice deepening. Despite this, he sometimes made normal dog's sounds like whining. Opening his now red eyes, Lee panted, tongue out his mouth, in exhaustion. He'd also grown to be at least 7 feet tall, 7"2 at the most, very muscular and now an anthropomorphic Houndoom, one of the "dog Pokemon."

Looking down, he saw not only his muscle form and changed feet, but that he was taller. And that his shirt and pants were in shreds. His underwear looked like women's panties due to his bigger form. Feeling that almost unquenchable thirst, Lee darted for the fridge to get some bottled water, cold and refreshing. He opened the cap and gulped down the water, making a huge "Aaahhh!" sound after the first bottle. Not feeling satisfied, he grabbed and chugged down another water bottle, throwing it on the floor as he was done with it.

Once more, Lee looked at his hands, still not believing they were once human, now still his and Houndoom-looking. He heard Danny slowly walk into the kitchen. His ears were tiny holes in his head, but his hearing, much like his other senses were greatly increased.

"Danny?" Lee said, covering his mouth, shocked to hear his new, deeper, (and if there were any females in the vicinity, sexy) voice.

"Ruff?" Danny replied, but Lee heard "Yes?"

"Wait...Did I just hear you talk?"

"...Rawf?" (Yeah?)

"Holy crap. I can understand you. Wonder if I can talk to other dogs too...?"

That's when the doorbell rang.

"Crap! Umm, *ahem!* I'll be right there!"

When Lee opened the door. He saw someone familiar. Some young man wearing a dark red turntable t-shirt with olive green sweats on, with black and red Reebok Zigteks on. This familiar dude was leaning on the side of the door.

"You," Lee said, seeing this guy before a couple days ago. They bumped each other's shopping carts at the groceries store a few days back.

"Woah," he said, "That's one helluva fursuit there."

"It's not a--*sigh* Get in here."

"Alright," the young man said, entering Lee's house. He saw his game of Fallout 4 paused.

"I see that you've been busy. Oh, hey there boy...or girl," he waved to Danny.

"I saw you the other day."

"Yeah. Drakon, that's me."

"What happened to me?"

"Well, what'd you eat?"

"That one disgusting hot dog."

"Oooh, that was it."

"What?"

"When we bumped into each other, I might have put some transformy-bits in the hot dog."

"What!? Why!?" Lee was getting impatient.

"Easy, boy. Accidents happen."

The two were sitting across each other in the living room.

As Lee got up, his undies ripped, and his genitalia was revelaed unintentionally.

"...!"

"Well, so much for your Hanes..."

"You're not weirded out? You can see my...my thing!" (Both his length and jewels were at an appropriate size with his bigger body. Use your imagination.)

Drakon chuckled, "Please. I've been on many websites with similar content. I've seen plenty on each of them, trust me. This is nothing compared to it."

Lee tries to cover himself, whining like a dog, feeling embarrassed. His cheeks reddened, notable on his black cheeks.

"Don't worry, I'll fix that. *snap* There. Your clothes are bigger in your room to fit you. And there's some athletic clothes, in case you want to take Danny out for a walk."

"How'd you know his name?"

"The collar."

"Right. Well, change me back!"

"Nah, I think you're missing out."

"What do you mean by that?"

"Well, increased strength, speed, senses, the ability to use Pokemon moves and talk to and understand dogs. Yeah, I'd keep all those if I were you."

"Well....," Lee flexed his large bicep, veins noticeable and pulsing, "I suppose I could give it a shot."

"That's a good boy."

"Umm, thanks...?"

"No problem. How far are you in Fallout 4?"