"Good Stripes" - Tiger TF & TG Story (Patreon)

Man into Female Tiger Transformation Story | Unwilling | NSFW | 3rd PoV | Painful

John was about to leave the zoo after a well spent day at it, but there was something that caught his attention before he managed to - A voice calling out to him. John turned to face the woman as she ran up to him. “Yes, you! May I ask you for your assistance?” – She immediately asked. John naturally agreed to help if he’d be able to.

“Good, you see. An animal escaped its enclosure, but don’t worry it’s the most docile tiger we’ve ever had. We can’t inform all the other guests, because they’d panic no matter what we’d say. Don’t worry, your task will be simple. We’ll go to the nearby outpost and I’ll give you a walkie talkie. You’ll use it to call me if you’d spot the tiger. Alright?” – The woman quickly explained confusing John a bit with all the information delivered so quickly, but he just nodded in agreement again. The task seemed simple enough.

“Wait. Did you say tiger…?!” – John exclaimed out loud and the woman immediately gestured at him to stay silent. Then she waved a hand at him for him to follow her. The two ran for about two minutes passing all the animal enclosures, satisfied guests and a few staff buildings, but they soon arrived at a big building that appeared to be a hall. The woman once again ushered John to follow, seeing that he was getting slightly suspicious about all this. Everything happened so quickly that John didn’t even manage to form proper questions to ask her. The two of them entered the hall and the gate closed behind them.

The hall had poor lighting, but despite that it looked like a standard supply hall. John looked around for a bit and then said – “So… Miss? It’s so dark here I c- Ah!” – He got interrupted mid-sentence by a sudden prick in the arm. For a mere second John noticed a shadow jumping away from him. John was getting worried earlier about the whole plan, but now as the things were really getting out of hand he was getting scared of this situation to say the least.

Suddenly the lights came on and John noticed that his bare arm had a needle prick wound, besides that the skin around it seemed to become increasingly hairy, but the hair was strangely soft and orange in hue almost. “What is going on here?! Where are you miss? Is this some kind of a prank?” – John asked looking around until he spotted the female worker and gasped seeing her smiling creepily. “You’ll see soon enough. I’d get those clothes off I were you too.” – She said as she started walking around John and watching him closely.

“What?! Hell n- I- Hnh, why do I feel so weird, so hot all of the sudden…?” – John asked worriedly. He didn’t wait for the woman’s answer and decided he’d at least take off his hoodie. When he took it off he realised that more than just his right arm was covered in the orange fuzz with black stripes pattern. “Shit…! I- I’m growing fur!” – John exclaimed as he started scratching himself from the itchiness and stress. His scratches were getting more painful as his fingernails began to elongate, curve and sharpen.

“Yes. You’re going to be a fine specimen…” – The woman said as she suddenly stroked John’s arm fur a few times. John wanted to ask more questions, but he was the most worried about his body undergoing some horrific transformation. His hands cramped and began to contract. The bones in them began to shorten, but also reinforce with additional muscles – His hands were slowly gaining a more compact shape of feline paws. Especially as his palms began to swell and distinct pink paw-pads formed. John stared in disbelief at what became of his hands. His fingers were now stubby useless digits and his thumb got reduced to a tiny protrusion, a dewclaw of sorts.

“This can’t be happening to m-me…! You! You injected me with something!” – John groaned in fear and started backing away from the woman while gesturing at her frantically with his paws. The woman just chuckled and took out a notepad to write something down. John shook his head as his back hit the wall. His feet were aching inside of his shoes and seeing no better option to relieve at least some of his suffering John began to take off his shoes and socks.

The sight was grimly worsening before his eyes. His feet were aching and elongating, forcing him to stay on his tiptoes. Underneath which the numb sensations of forming paw-pads were perceptible. John’s toes cracked and popped as they all shrank down to similar sizes of plump feline digits. It would’ve normally seemed almost cute if not for the fact that those feet were human minutes ago, now the toenails on their toetips were sharpening into claws. If not for the fact that John was leaning against the wall, he would have already tumbled down onto all fours.

John panted hard feeling his body slowly grow too big for his human clothes – Whatever he was turning into certainly wasn’t a housecat. John felt intimidated by his shifting body, he started to realise that he was probably becoming some sort of a big cat, but how and why were the main questions in his mind. John grimaced and seeing his clumsy paws he realised that he wouldn’t be able to get his clothes off normally now. Therefore he began to tear at his shirt, until it slid off him in many tattered pieces revealing a furry chest – Orange fur with black stripes made John halt in place as he realised that he was turning into a tiger.

The man’s limbs creaked and slowly turned less rotary than those of a human, while still remaining relatively flexible. Besides his skeletal changes his arms grew more muscular and stronger to allow him easier access for potential prey. His legs shifted audibly as well as they gradually became digitigrade and somewhat shorter than they were originally. Meanwhile the fur on the man’s body gotten denser and by now covered most of his body.

John gasped in mute shock when he felt several painful jolts travel through his spine. With each his spine popped and altered becoming more fit for quadrupedal stance, it also became more flexible and bendable. A pressure began to build above John’s rear, his tailbone started to ache and slowly unfuse. John felt new vertebrae form and a fleshy appendage start to put even more pressure on his trousers. Knowing that he was almost wholly covered in fur John swinged his paw at his zipper and with a few skillful wriggles he managed to get his pants off along with his underwear. Luckily as was presumed white fluff covered his groin. Meanwhile his ropey tail continued to elongate and twitch madly behind the man. In a matter of seconds it reached its final length and calmed down a bit. Orange, black and white fur quickly enveloped it. John grabbed it between his paws to make sure it was real.

He dropped it as his torso began to shift. John was too tired to stand upright and he dropped down onto all fours. His insides churned and reconfigured inside of him, soon followed by his bones. His chest expanded and barrelled out slightly. His shoulder blades locked him permanently on all fours then followed by a loud crunch in his pelvis which tilted forwards more. The only respite was the fact that standing on all fours felt worryingly natural for John now. The man felt tingling on his chest and stomach as his nipples changed into even less distinguishable teats underneath his fur, a few more rows of them formed underneath the original ones.

John’s neck started to pop into a more feral position and grow thicker. The fur and changes slowly reached the man’s head. His hair began to thin and disappear off his head completely replaced by tiger fur in a matter of seconds. The man’s ears began to twitch, thin down and change shapes into rounder feline ones. Fur sprouted all over them as they moved higher on the man’s shifting head. “Shrroombhrrrodhy hrewwwlp ghree…! Ghrr…” – John yelled while he was still able to, but his speech quickly deteriorated and became simple growls and roars.

John’s skull started to creak and malform into a more compact and predatory shape. His cranium lowered and began to squeeze his brain into a smaller shape, his forehead sloped down and a pressure in his face exploded forcing a snout to form on it. His face continued to press forwards and form a proper, strong feline muzzle. In the meantime the man’s teeth sharpened and grew bigger inside of his gums stretching them unpleasantly. His tongue slowly turned longer and rougher in texture as tiny keratinous spikes formed all over it for grooming his fur. John’s lips blackened and became glossy as his muzzle pushed out into its final shape. The fur slowly covered John’s entire head as his nose became fully feline. Lastly his eyes started to change from blue to amber.

John trembled on all fours as his body continued to grow slightly bigger, he was truly becoming a strong carnivorous animal to be reckoned with, but he didn’t realise that yet. He was still devastated and shocked at what just happened to him, although the shocking realisations didn’t end yet. The woman who supposedly started this transformation slowly came up to John clapping slowly while at it. “You’re almost there tigress. Behave and you’ll live a happy life after your transition.” – The woman said and lifted up John’s tail after ending her little speech.

John instinctively snarled and bared his fangs feeling someone’s touch on his tail, but then his ears folded and he got all submissive abruptly. “What did that woman say now?!” – He roared when he realised that she called him a tigress. John felt a wave of nausea hit him as his lower internal organs began to alter further. His genitalia started to move higher on his rear, closer to his tail underneath which his asshole rested. Unluckily for John his buttocks were now almost flat and consisted mainly of lean muscles, therefore there was nothing besides tufts of fur that covered his changing genitals.

The woman let go of John’s tail, which stood upright still and she started writing more notes about the man’s changes as they entered a new fascinating stage. John’s testicles were getting hugged closer together and they were gradually pulled inside of him. His scrotum was getting smoother, more sensitive and less wrinkly in the process. Meanwhile John’s cock started to get erect as the changes forcefully began to stimulate him. His erection reached its standard size at first, but then it abruptly began to dwindle in size, his entire shaft along with foreskin began to shrink.

John growled and looked around all confused, not even aware that he’d be able to bend enough to see his changes back there. Until with one powerful tug his testicles shrank enough to get pulled inside of him, all of their contents were squeezed out in the process and John’s shrinking cock started to leak the last seed his body would ever produce. The squeezes made John purr in bliss for a moment, which allowed the changes to go unnoticed for a moment.

John’s cock was nothing more than a glistening, overly sensitive fleshy nub without a definitive shape and it was getting pulled closer towards his increasingly puffy yet empty scrotum. That’s when a splitting sensation hit the man’s ballsack. John’s eyes opened wide and he felt a slit open up in his scrotum. Sides of the slit began to bundle up at the sides and form a distinctive feline vulva. John’s cock-nub got slowly pulled inside and reformed into a clitoris. John moaned and purred feeling wetness start to dribble off her sensitive pussy lips. Her inner anatomy quickly caught up as canal and womb formed to fully alter John’s gender. What used to be his testicles finished turning into inner ovaries.

John’s mind was a mess now. She was unsure of her fate, horny and extremely exhausted and so she fallen down onto her side to rest for a bit. “Tada! Was it all that bad?” – The woman crouched down next to John’s head. “Fuck you…” – John growled out, but naturally the woman had no idea what John meant to say so she continued to smile idiotically. John’s ears twitched abruptly when she heard something approaching the two of them, something that walked on all fours. “Oh. I see that our male tiger has come to meet its new mate. I’ll leave you two to it then!” – The woman said, got up and ran away.

John thought that this day couldn’t have gotten any worse, but it has. A male tiger was coming in her direction. Worse yet John felt the itchiness in her pussy – It craved something. It dripped with arousal to attract the male which would solve the problem. Even John herself knew there was no way she’d get turned back anytime soon, so surprising even herself she slowly got up when she noticed the male tiger. The male growled in a dominating manner and John happily obliged. The male licked his black lips when he saw the tigress that John became turn her rear towards him and lift up her tail invitingly.

The male leapt onto John and bit down on her neck scruff. John growled in anticipation feeling the hot breath on her neck and a sharp, barbed prick prodding her rear. Suddenly the sharp tip hit the spot and started to enter John’s feline pussy. The barbs teased John and almost hurt, but in a way they sated her lust and new feline anatomy. The male started grinding and pushing his hips vigorously, forcing his cat prick to enter John multiple times. Until with one strong push the male’s cock began to pulse inside of John’s tight pussy. John roared feeling her cunt get stuffed with the male’s seed and she came right after his new mate. The male dismounted John and started licking her. John sighed and decided to go with the flow of his new life, the male tiger was quite charming and eager to get John acquainted with her new life as a tigress…