"Uh hi," I said awkwardly as I entered the shop, "I'm here for the delivery man job opening..."
"Delivery 'person' is what the ad specified," the alchemist said curtly, "I hope you don't have a problem with that."
"Not at all!" I said, worried I had made a bad first impression. I really needed this job and I didn't want my new employer to think I was a misogynist.
Fortunately the alchemist smiled widely. "Perfect," she said, "can you start today?"
"Today?" I stammered. "Don't I need to interview or give you my resume....."
The alchemist tucked a curl of blonde hair behind her ear that had escaped her tight bun and gave me a serious look, "Call it an audition by fire!" She smirked and laughed, and then adjusted her lab coat, open at the neck to reveal naked skin below, to recover the nipple that had just popped into sight. "To be honest I have a bunch of orders that really need to get delivered today, and I have too much lab work to do it myself. So the job is yours if you want it and if you get through your order list today, I'll even throw in a bonus. So do you want the job?"
"Yes I do! Very much!"
"Excellent," she said handing me a stack of papers, "just sign these contracts where the x's are and we can send you out."
"Contracts? What's in these?"
The alchemist shrugged oddly, almost pushing her breasts back into view. "Just the usual stuff: you agree not to share my trade secrets with other alchemists, you accept the risks associated with transporting alchemy and absolve me of any accidents, you agree to conform to the company policies about customer service, uniforms, etc..." she gestured to the back room, "I'm just going to go in the back and get your delivery samples and uniform, okay?" I tried not to stare as she walked away, heals clicking loudly on the floor, flashes of slim stocking clad legs appearing from below her lab coat.
Quickly I signed the documents.
The alchemist returned carrying a pair of boxes, which she set down on her front desk. She accepted the contracts from me, flipped through them to see I had signed where I needed to and smiled. "So you are okay with this? I'm so glad!" She reached into one of the boxes, opened a bottle, and splashed me with its contents.
"What!?" I gasped, my clothes dissolving off my body and my skin tingling.
"It's your uniform," the alchemist said, "didn't you read the contract?"
"Not closely," I said with a voice that had grown into a crisp contralto. I watched in a detached fascination as my body hair fell out and my slightly overweight body became thin and lithe. I felt my insides squirm as my waist narrowed and a pair of small, aerodynamic breasts pushed themselves out of my chest. My penis and balls retracted into my crotch as my scrotum split open and morphed into slight, minimalist vulva, and my glans shrunk into a hard little clit. I gasped as my spine wrenched and watched as the nub of a tail formed between my toned, feminine butt cheeks and then shrieked as I felt my lower body start to split, and lengthen, as my two, slender female legs became four and a second, horizontal torso grew between them. I moaned as I felt a pressure building between my rear legs and gasped as my new, large cock erupted and my two cunts orgasmsed. I had been transformed into a toned, athletic humantaur female looking hermaphordite. "Oh...." I said stunned.
The alchemist had removed her lab coat revealing a body with four arms, two enormous breasts, and a huge naked cock above gartered, hose clad legs. "Perfect, now you look very on brand." She stepped forward and strapped a kind of small saddle bag around my lower torso, slipped a gps with an armband onto my shoulder, and gave me a deep lingering kiss. "You'll find you can run faster than the legal driving limit in town, and that you have enough stamina to run for days. You'll have to eat more, but you can bill me for that as "fuel". You don't need to wear clothes, your body is toughened for the elements, and when you are working I'll ask that you remain nude to display my excellent work. I will give you a stipend to buy new clothes and can recommend an excellent custom tailor." The alchemist knelt down and pulled out two pairs of identical running shoes and began to put them on my four delicate feet.
"What... what am I going to tell my girlfriend?"
The Alchemist wasn't exaggerating about the fitness of my new body. I was easily running faster then I had run in my life, faster than traffic even! And I wasn't even breathing heavily! I felt like I could run all day! I felt alive and powerful and...
And weird. The wind tugged at my long hair and tail. My breasts were small, hardly a cups, but they still bounced with every stride. Every four legged stride. Every four limbed, leggy stride which made my soft new ass shrug fetchingly and made the large male genitals between my rear legs wobble. My body was alien and strange. I couldn't believe what had happened.
I guess I was still in shock, honestly.
In no time at all I was in front of the small walk up apartment block where my first delivery lived. I buzzed and a cute feminine voice welcomed me upstairs. I pushed my way in, almost getting my tail caught in the door and experienced the strange sensation of walking up stairs with four legs. I knocked on the door and was greeted by a smiling blonde face and attached to a very attractive naked body. "You must be the delivery person, come in! I'm Kris."
I stumbled into the apartment, again almost getting my tail caught in the door, and rummaged in my saddlebags. I presented Kris a package which she eagerly tore open and pulled out a vial of pearlescent white fluid. She held the vial out and gestured at her nude body as if about to perform a magic trick: Kris was a beautiful young woman, with high, firm breasts and a very nice pair of hips. She giggled, opened the vial and quaffed its contents. Kris moaned and grasped her breasts as they slowly swelled from average to large. She groaned again and ran her hands over her body as four more nipples slowly pinched into shaped on her chest and stomach. These gradually swelled, becoming copies of her enlarged, original two. Kris flopped back into a chair, her six breasts hanging heavily on her body and sighed happily. "If Kelly's tips went up 100% from growing one extra tit, what do you think mine will be now?"
My second delivery was only a few blocks away, just a few minutes with the effortless four-legged jog my body. This time my delivery was at a house, a small sky blue wooden dwelling with an elaborate flower garden. I knocked on the door and was greeted by a cute brunette who, when she took in my humantaur body and realized who I was, started to blush. She began to pant a little and clutched the cloth of her simple house dress. I asked if she was waiting for an Alchemy delivery and she nodded, gnawing on her lip. I smiled and handed her the package. She tore it open, produced a small bottle with an eyedropper, opened that and squirted a few drops into her mouth. The brunette moaned and flushed and stared to sweat. "Oh demons," she groaned, "I'm burning up!"
The woman turned and rushed into the house gasping and removing her clothes. Concerned... and still needing her to sign the receipt of delivery I followed her. I made a mental note to get the signature first. I slunk after her trail of clothes to what appeared to be a bathroom. A shower was running and I looked in to see the woman sitting inside of it with her hands over her eyes and her mouth and nose replaced by the gash of a pussy.
"Are you okay?" I asked gently.
The woman lifted her hands off her eyes and looked up at me, eyes wide, water still sluicing over her. Hesitantly she touched the mound of pussy on her face. Her finger tips slowly drew over the folds of her vulva, slowly parting them, and gentler pushing into her oral vagina. She made a deep throated grunting sound and pulled her fingers halfway out of her face. "Are you okay?" I asked again.
She blushed and jerked her fingers all the way out, looking up at me. She made a another inarticulate throaty grunting sound. She frowned for a moment, then looked up at me and nodded.
"You have a pussy on your face," I explained.
She nodded again, water still spraying over her.
"This is what you wanted, right?" I asked, "Are you happy?"
Her eyes twinkling, and pinched as her cheeks tried to smile, she nodded. And then she ran her fingers down her face slit, and pushed them inside her face cunt. She began to mush her fingers inside her mouth, while her other hand reached up to rub the hard knob of her face-clit. She throat-moaned and made wet gasping noises as she fucked her face cunt in the shower in front of me. I felt myself getting aroused, my new feminine nipples grew hard, and my cock grew hard and erect, and my own pussies grew tight and hot and moist. The woman in the shower made a kind of wet, guttural keening noise and spasmed as she orgasmed in her face. I bit my lip and rubbed my sinewy, female thighs together and whisked my tail. Watching this pussy-faced woman masturbate in the shower was making me hot in all kinds of new, alien ways.
The woman looked up at me, flushed and eye-smiling. She slowly walked her hand, slimy with the grool of her face cunt down her body, slipping over her breasts, down her belly and pushed them into her original cunt. Her other hand she slid into her vacated face cunt. She leaned back against the wall, water still running over her body, and began to double masturbate. I gasped.
"I'm.... going to need a signature..."
The third delivery was across town. I ran as fast as I could, legs pumping easily, breath flowing smoothly in and out of my body. The running felt amazing and was helping with the pent up arousal of watching the woman in the shower masturbate. Intellectually I knew that transformation almost always had a sexual component, but standing there watching it happen up close... it was far sexier than I had imagined. I wanted to see more. More than that though, I wanted to explore my own new body and it's strange new urges. I wanted to fuck someone, to push my new and seeimingly larger cock into the soft cunt of a lover. I wanted to have someone cup and fondle my small little breasts, to kiss and suck on my sharp little nipples. And, strangest of all, I wanted to be penetrated, to have someone kiss and lick no suck and maybe put their own cock into my hungry pussies. I.... I.... I needed to focus on the job at hand.
Fortunately, in no time at all I had raced up to a large office building. I trotted into the lobby and walked up to the security desk. I was met with raised eyebrows, but I explained I was a kind of courier, and I had a package for a Nadia Kline on the 22nd floor. The guard buzzed me into the elevator where I ended up on a floor and the entrance to some very swanky offices. I nervously trotted inside, careful not to get my tail stuck in the door, but still self conscious about my nudity. The receptionist smiled professionally when she saw me and efficiently scurried to lead me to Ms. Klines corner office, bypassing her disapproving looking secretary. A surprisingly young, severe looking woman stood from behind her desk as I entered.
"Do you have it?" She asked curtly as she began removing her blouse, pencil skirt, heels, and hose.
"Y-yes," i stammered, "if you could just sign here?"
Naked, she took my clipboard, signed a tight little signature, and handed it back. I handed her a small metal tin. She opened it, dipped her fingers inside, and scooped a finger full of white cream out. She drew this down her chest and abdomen , from the small of her throat to her pussy. I watched in fascination as her flesh rose, ridged, and split, as her chest between her tits opened up and grew wide vulva and a pink, moist depth. This executive, this woman, had just transformed her her body to be one eneormous cunt.
"Thank you," the woman said, taking deep, disciplined breaths, "that will be all." She drew a strange garment out, something like chest body armour made of an absorbent cotton and strapped it over her chest pussy. The woman began to dress over it. "You can leave now."
The fourth delivery was in a trendy part of town. It was a small historic district with quirky shops and cafes on the main floor with small loft-strike apartments above them. I found the relevant stairwell, and was buzzed up by an excited sounding woman. Mindful of my tail, I stepped inside and scrambled up the stairs. I knocked on the door and was greeted by a shyly smiling nude woman. "Demons!," she bubbled, "it's finally here."
I took a moment to make her sign her receipt and handed her the package. I turned to go, but she stopped me, "Do you... do you want to watch?" And of course I did.
The woman, slowly and carefully opened the box. She drew out a vial, gave me another shy smile and drank it all. The woman moaned, and squirmed. "My legs feel funny," She announced. I nodded seeing that they seemed to go boneless, losing shape and definition. The woman, with her last unsteady steps stumbled to her couch and fell upon it. She stretched her flaccid legs out and looked at them. We both watched as the feet seem to dissolve and her thighs began to merge into a single column. The woman moaned as her vagina pushed forward from between her legs to a vertical location on her merging legs, flaring wider and longer. The woman's legs continued to merge, lower and lower, her two boneless legs becoming a single tail that grew out longer and longer, until the length of her lower body had almost doubled. "Oh...." she moaned, "I feel so fulllll...." The woman's tail began to grow a thick tunic of veins and the blunt head at its tip peeled back and swelled, becoming an enormous penis gland. The woman, panting, screeched and clawed at her breasts, as the enormous penis-tail that was her lower body bucked, pulsed, and ejaculated an enormous puddle of spunk.
Panting and flushed, the woman leaned back against her couch and ran her hands along her tits and the toned ripples of her abs. "A penis tail!?" She asked, surprised and delighted.
"Yeah..." I said. "Didn't you know?"
She blushed and inexpertly swung the tip of her enormous cock around. "No... I bought a kind of... surprise transformation? The alchemist gave me a questionnaire that asked about my preferences, limits, and whatever, but I had no idea what it would be. Pretty wild, right!?" She used the tip of her cock tail to push around the large puddle of her semen, as if for emphasis.
"Yeah..." I said, stunned that someone would do this to themselves randomly. "Are you happy with it?"
The woman thought for a second and nodded. "Yeah, I think so. I don't think it was what I would have picked for myself, but, that was kind of the point." She paused and frowned. "Now I just need to find a person with a cunt big enough for me."
"I'll have to check what the rules are about this... but I might actually know someone..."
With the final delivery completed I started to jog back towards the alchemy shop. As I was orienting myself so that I could open my four-legged stride and really dash, I heard a phone in my saddle bags start to ring. I bent my torso around, it was really very flexible, and pulled out the phone.
"Hi," said the Alchemist, "I can see on your telemetry that you've already completed the deliveries. You made great time! It seems my courier body concept is a raging success... and I guess that you are a worthy employee."
"I just need you to do one more thing for me. A supplier just called to say that they were ready for a pickup and I would really be obliged if you did it for me. Your bonus isn't complete yet so would you mind seeing the supplier?'
"Yeah, no worries boss."
"Okay. I uploaded their coordinates into your guide GPS." My GPS blinged and spat out directions.
I quickly glanced at the map, and began to run along the new course. I let myself run as fast as I could, hair whipping through my hair and tail, I felt elated and energetic and horny. I could get used to this. In just a few moments I found myself trotting up to a small wooden house sandwiched between an office building and a larger commercial apartment, a kind of orphan remnant of an older neighbourhood. I walked up to the door and knocked. A woman wearing a robe and a simple tank top opened the door. She had long gorgeous hair that draped over her face so that I could only just see her eye. Her eye scanned my naked, humantaur body critically. "I'm...uh... here to pick something up for an alchemist?"
The woman nodded and brushed hair from her face revealing she had a pussy instead of a mouth and nose. She beckoned me to come inside and turned around, revealing she wore no bottoms and that she had a thick flexible tail that ended in a penis. I followed the supplier inside.
She lead me into a small living room with all of the curtains drawn. She looked at me and shrugged her shoulders, a silent admission that there would be no small talk. Looking somehow bored, she began to tease and rub her face pussy. Her eyes lidded in pleasure and she languidly masturbated her face, glancing at me periodically to see me watching her, to gauge my interest and arousal. She teased her pussy and stared at me, nodding towards my body. I accepted it as an invitation and cautiously touched my breasts, feeling a weird tweak of pleasure as I touched my erect nipples. The supplier nodded eagerly. My hands drifted down my toned, sensitive stomach and brushed my new frontal pussy. I gasped at the electric feeling as I brushed my clit. I yanked my hand back in shock and the woman frowned at me. I blushed and went back to touching myself, chewing my lip and moaning at the strange sensations. I was so wet and slippery and hot! And the woman began to fuck her face faster and harder and quickly stumbled over to a vase on a small table. She swung her tail over the opening of the container and pinched her face and tensed as she came, her mouth clamping on her fingers and her tail pulsing as she spewed her seed into the vessel.
I paused my touching to watch and when I tried to return to my ministrations, the woman interrupted me and handed me the vase. She gestured to the door, telling me to leave. Whatever had compelled her to make me masturbate seemingly was over.
I left with the vase and headed back to my employer.
The one truly inconvenient thing about my new body, aside from its size and muddled gender, was that it sweated liberally. I could run as fast and as far as I wanted, it seemed, but I guess to keep everything cool I perspired heavily. Which all meant that when I got home I kicked off my running shoes, deposited my saddlebags, dumped my 'bonus' package on the kitchen table and made straight for the shower.
I stood in the shower and felt the warm water wash over me. I felt water run down my breasts, and splash on my lower torso. I felt my newly long hair dampen and cling to my back and hind legs. I felt my pussies grow warm and my penis start to harden below me. Everything still felt so alien and sexy. I cupped one of my small breasts and slid a hand down my flat belly and gently touched my forecunt. I was anxious to explore...
And then I heard the door to the apartment slam. My girlfriend was home!
What was she going to think?! What was I going to say to her? What could I say to her? I was now a four-legged woman with a cock. Callie was as open minded as anyone, but she was straight and not a transformation enthusiast.
My heart hammered in my chest and for the first time since my transformation I was short of breath. I was terrified to show her what I was now. But... this was permanent, it's not as if there was any going back to my old body. And I wasn't even unhappy with it. I'd have to face her eventually and it was better to get it over with.
I turned the shower off and began to towel myself off, a process that involved and showcased my bodies flexibility.
"Jack, are you home?" She called.
"Shower!" I called, as gruffly as I could.
"What's this, a gift?" She called to me. Callie was always a yeller between rooms. "I'm going to open it!"
Gift? I didn't get her a gift... The bonus! I yelped, realizing what must be happening. I dropped the towels and in a tangle I awkwardly tried to run to the kitchen to stop her. A loud gasp and squealed moan greeted me as I awkwardly negotiated the stairs. And I rounded the corner... "Callie!"
I stumbled to a stop when I was Callie. She was standing naked on her four legs looking stunned, eyes blinking. Callie had transformed! Into a very fetching humantaur: my blonde, leggy girlfriend now had a second horizontal torso and a second set of legs. She also had a flowing tail and along her horizontal torso she had four breasts hanging heavily towards the ground. She was gorgeous, I could feel myself stirring at the sight of her, but I was also too shy and nervous to come any closer.
Callie looked up and saw me. "Jack?" She asked. I nodded. She gracefully slinked over to me, her four legs and hips moving hypnotically. She stepped up to me and kissed me hungrily on the lips.
"I've changed." She said, her arms still around me and her face held a few inches from mine.
"Yeah..." I said. "Are you okay?"
"I think so," her eyes staring into mine. "I feel really... good. Sexy. And like I could run a marathon right away." She blushed. "You've changed too."
"It's kind of a long story, but this is my new work uniform?"
Callie ran her fingers through my hair and pressed herself against me. "I don't know why I feel like this... but I really like your new... look?" She laughed and kissed me hungrily again. "Jack, you make an irresistible four-legged girl with a cock!"
We kissed and ran our arms over each other for what seemed like ages, Callie slipping her leg between mine and rubbing it against my forepussy. Until she pushed herself back a step and turned away from me, looking back over her shoulder. "I don't really know how this works yet," she said, raising her ass to me and spreading her rear legs a little, "but I really think you should mount me." She lifted her tail up and to the side, revealing the pink folds of her hindcunt.
As I thought about how best to mount my girlfriend, I thought my new boss really knew how to make a good bonus.