"Mikeynator: The Prologue" - Squirrel Transformation Story (Patreon)

Man into Male Red Squirrel Transformation Story | Unwilling | Light NSFW | 3rd PoV | Light Humiliation | Painful

Mike was often feeding the animals in the park nearby his house. It was his way of spending time occasionally. He also just liked the animals. He researched the species that lived there even so he would know what they can be fed and what they can’t.

Still, not everybody cared what’s healthy for animals and what’s not. Mike noticed some people throwing remains of sandwiches and kebabs recently. If it wasn’t obvious, the sauce in the latter may have harmed the animals, since it was processed food. Of course it depended what the sauce was specifically, but that’s the point. Mike unlike the others actually cared enough to check what he fed the animals, because what’s the point of feeding animals if what you feed them poisons them.

This was one of those days. Mike just arrived to the park and naturally there was a lot of crap lying around, some just trash and some was inadequate food for the urban animals living there. Mike decided he’d clean some of it when he’ll be going back. He started feeding the animals his own, well prepared treats. Squirrels, pigeons, ducks were there and they enjoyed the little happening as much as Mike did.

The longer Mike sat on his favourite bench, the more odd things happened. He heard weird shimmering sometimes, caught a glance of some weird looking firefly and the animal numbers thinned down. When the last critter ran away, apparently with its hunger sated Mike decided he’ll just leave as well.

He gathered up his stuff and was about to leave when suddenly that weird firefly flew up to him. “Whoa! Wait… No way, you’re not a firefly, you’re-“ – Mike mumbled and rubbed his eyes as he realised that the firefly wasn’t actually what it appeared to be. “No, I’m a fae. And you’re one of the only people that genuinely care about the animals around here. We are impressed. I reveal myself to you because I have a mission for you…” – The fae explained. Mike stared at her hypnotised, he’d do anything to help the nature in those dire times…

The next time Mike visited the park, he had a goal different than usual. He was looking for people who bothered the animals, treated them wrong and such. It wasn’t long until he found some guy running around and kicking pigeons for fun. Mike’s expression changed from hopeful to grimace. Feeding animals wrong was one thing, but scaring them and even hurting them for fun? Mike had something for this occasion, provided by the fae. He took out a dart gun out of his backpack when nobody was around, quickly loaded it and shot it at the insufferable bastard. He was so dedicated to the task that fae bestowed onto him that he actually made the dart hit the target.

The man suddenly stopped his assault on animals as he pulled out the dart out of his butt, naturally freaked out. Mike remembered what the fae told him. Still, it all seemed so unnatural and hard to believe. Then suddenly the shot guy fallen down onto all fours – His changes started fast and Mike wasn’t able to believe his eyes. “It works! It… Works… Haha!” – Mike whispered to himself and then laughed out loud like a madman. From a calm guy caring about the nature in a passive and friendly way, thanks to the fae something changed in him.

Mike ran over to the changing guy who was already sprouting red fur and shrinking. The changing man looked up at Mike, his face morphing and his expression completely terrified. “Shit! Don’t stay like an idiot call an ambulance! Ah…! Oh God, my hands…” – The man pleaded for help pathetically. Mike chuckled and shook his head. Rather than helping the nature terrorist, Mike dragged him into the bushes and enjoyed watching him transform.

The man was shocked to realise that it may have been Mike who caused his transformation. He wanted to say something, but before he was able to more painful changes started. His gums ached and bled until he spat out his loosened teeth. New ones replaced them, but they weren’t human – They looked rodent-like. The man’s ears grew into points with iconic tufts of fur on top. He touched them in disbelief and slowly started to guess what he was becoming.

Mike knew too well what the man was becoming, he chose the species after all. “Humans think they can exploit the nature without limits and even mock it. You’ll witness it first-hand when you’ll fully turn into a simple red squirrel…” – Mike explained as he took off the misfit shirt of the shrinking man. The man was half of his previous size and still shrinking. While he did his posture changed and became more arched, his spine becoming longer and more flexible. To such extent that his tailbone started lengthening past its human limits and growing out into a tail. Just then the last of the man’s clothes fallen off his changing body, but there was no nudity – Only red fur all over his body at this point.

The man touched his body with his changing hands from which claws erupted. “This can’t bhee-ghah! My fhaaaace-eeeeekh…!” – The man squeaked in inhuman voice before he grabbed his face as it started to pound with pain and tension. The man got onto his legs and thrashed around holding his face as it started to push out into a muzzle. It seemingly hurt a lot, but Mike didn’t care at all – He had no compassion for people who had no compassion for the nature. The man stumbled on his legs until he tripped over his clothes and fallen onto his side. His face was a mix of rodent and human features. The man spasmed on the ground as his nose was squeezed into a button-like shape and face fully pushed out into a smooth muzzle.

The inhuman man breathed heavily on the ground, apparently the pain lessened as his upper body was mostly that of a squirrel. His arms cracked into new positions which were slightly less flexible than human counterparts. His chest contorted into a more compact shape, became rounder. The last part of the man’s head to change were his eyes which were already on the sides of his altered head, now they darkened and simplified, becoming beadier. The man slowly and shakily got up onto two legs, which already started shrinking and bending into inhuman shapes.

The man-squirrel wobbled on his crunching legs, which were becoming more digitigrade-like. He sat down on his thinning down rump, still not believing that he was becoming a simple animal. His tail reached its full size and got fully covered in red fluffy fur and swept the ground behind him in annoyment. “Don’t look at me like that! You… You mistreated the park animals, now you’ll learn to live with them in tranquillity as a simple herbivore!” – Mike muttered, only now realising that changing a man into an animal, was a bit much. In Mike’s understanding the guy deserved a punishment, but now as he almost fully became a squirrel it seemed like an overly big punishment. Mike shook his head, trying not to distract himself with negative thoughts – He had a mission.

The man who just shrank some more into a proper squirrel size felt the last changes wash over him. Nothing was spared from the changes. His legs just reshaped into squirrel hind legs – Which from now on forced him to stay on tiptoes. All of his digits were tiny in comparison to what they used to be when he was a human. Not to mention that they ended with claws for better climbing and possibly some digging. Slowly all of the changes ended, leaving the man as a simple red squirrel, trembling in front of the cause of all his misfortune.

Mike was uncertain what to do now. The guy he just turned into a squirrel was ought to retain his mind, so it wouldn’t be too easy for him to live in the park. Mike thought for a second about giving the guy something to eat as a headstart. Just to remember what the man did to the birds - Kicked them like trash. The flashing memories were enough for Mike to stand up and turn away from the light-headed squirrel-turned guy. “Enjoy your new life… And don’t worry. Despite humanity erasing nature’s diversity all over the world, I’ll make sure more bad people will join you as animals for company soon enough…” – Mike said coldly as he left the bushes and headed toward the entrance of the park.

From that day on Mike visited the park to turn more “bad” people into animals as his original form of punishment. That way the humble and relatively park soon gained more animals such as raccoons, rats, gulls and ducks. Still, for now Mike’s actions were relatively tactful, he turned people who were actually evil, or so it seemed to him at least.

The fae noticed his achievements. More than that, they encouraged Mike to be less merciful and to change more people into animals. Unbeknown to Mike the fae didn’t do all this to save the nature specifically, instead they did it for their own twisted amusement – They enjoyed turning everyone into animals, no matter if good or bad. They treated Mike as a manipulable goon and nothing more. They radicalised him and made him transform more people into animals as more time passed…

As for the squirrel turned man he lived on and eventually accepted his life as he had little choice in that matter. He realised that despite fully changing into a squirrel in body, his mind changed slightly as well. He retained his mind, but he gained hidden instincts which slowly helped him embrace his new life – Live mostly like a standard squirrel would. To his occasional dismay…