"Gazelone" - Gazelle Transformation Story (Patreon)

Man into Male Gazelle Transformation Story | Unwilling | NSFW | 3rd PoV

Mike and his group had a pause in their trip through Africa and they split for a while to take care of their biological needs in privacy. Unbeknown to them they’ve been watched by the spirits of those ancient lands. The spirits didn’t plan to be merciful towards the tourists who trespassed onto their realm.

Mike was heading back to the car, admiring the views around when suddenly a wave of heat washed over him. For a moment the man thought he had a stroke because of the unbelievably high temperature. He felt light-headed and abruptly fatigued. First symptoms of what awaited all of them have shown up across Mike’s body.

Body hair all across his body began to morph and suddenly itch as it turned into rougher and wilder white and dark orange fur. It further confused Mike who now had even less of an idea about what was happening to him and how. The fur that replaced his human body hair started to spread and cover more of his skin with each passing second. Slowly a strange pattern of fur covered most of the man’s torso and began to work on his limbs.

“Alright, this is it. I need to call help. They’ll have to pick me u- Ag-hrr…!” – Mike cried out as his skull started to hurt like never before, specifically in two spots. A pressure appeared and it practically split his skull open in two spots. Something solid and sharp began to pierce the man’s flesh. Mike clutched his head with shaking head and started staggering around in panic. His fingers were slowly parting and revealing bony spikes which continued to grow from the top of his skull. With trembling hands Mike grabbed his horns only to realise that they were still growing, besides that they had a strange texture unlike the common horns of most bovines for example.

Mike shuddered when he felt that some liquid started dripping onto his face – Blood was dripping from the bases of his forming horns. “This ca-can’t be happening. I must call help! Oh God, I’m so itchy – It can’t be…”- Mike continued to freak out about his drastically changing form and he felt his extremities start to stiffen. His body was slowly starting to change the overall shape as his skeleton began rearranging. Mike gulped and started frantically fighting to get his clothes off. He took off his shirt in a rush just to see his chest all furry. His underside was mostly cream white, his back was mostly dark orange and those colours were separated by a thick stripe of black. Mike let go off his fully grown horns when he realised what he was changing into. Almost segmented horns, the exact furry pelt – He was turning into some gazelle.

The man unbuttoned and unzipped his trousers and quickly disposed of his shoes and socks. Before he was able to pull off his jeans he felt a jolt of pain in his spine which made him suddenly bent over in pain. His spine began pulsing underneath his flesh and turning thicker in places, more fit for a quadrupedal animal. Mike wasn’t able to straighten up his body by now, he was forced to remain hunched over as a pressure in his tailbone appeared.

His trousers were slowly sliding off his thinning down frame and thanks to that a tail-nub was revealed above Mike’s butt. It wriggled and grew longer with vertebrae visible through it. The forming appendage twitched and started growing black fur all over. The tail didn’t grow as big as Mike thought it would.

Mike winced feeling the fat of his body redistribute and almost completely disappear in some places – Mainly his limbs which were left with lean muscles mainly as they slimmed out. Mike was tired and hopeless at this point, the realisation that he was actually turning into an animal hit him hard. He finally collapsed onto all fours.

His hands were cramping horribly and started to change shapes visibly. Their structure simplified and thumbs started to shrink drastically, until they were completely gone leaving Mike with four digits which thickened and shortened considerably. His fingernails already appeared to be small hooves and they further swelled and gained their distinctive shapes. In a matter of seconds Mike lost his last chance of calling for help.

“Why is thith happening to me…? Are the otherhs changhing throo…?” – Mike muttered as he stared at the dirt, unaware that his teeth began to loosen in his gums. His mouth filled with the taste of iron and suddenly his teeth started to fall out one by one. A few of them clacked against the pebble underneath. All of them fallen out leaving Mike toothless to which he reacted by closing his eyes in helplessness. As if to comfort him a new set of teeth started forming in his gums. Slowly new, solid and herbivorous teeth began to emerge from his gums – New dentition fit for a gazelle where most of the teeth were molars and a few incisors at the front.

Mike’s ears started to throb and stretch into longer and thinner shapes. The man realised that he was able to move his ears in strange ways as new muscles formed around to help him become more aware of his surroundings. His ears grew some more and finished their changes. More facial features started to change on Mike as his nose began to shift in texture and moisten, turn more black while at it.

Aches in his feet reassured Mike that they wouldn’t be left unchanged. Similarly to his hands his big toes began to shrink drastically along with the bones supporting them leaving Mike with only four digits which started to thicken and reposition into a cloven hoof alignment. His toenails began to swell and darken sealing the deal.

Mike felt like an alien on stilts with his hooves and altering legs. He made a few steps and with them his jeans slid off him along with his underwear leaving him completely naked. He was too devastated to turn into a prey to care about his exposed privates, especially since he knew they were getting devoured by furry pelt at a rapid pace.

His arms started shifting and turning into forelegs with a few simple adjustments and his actual legs were about to follow. Mike felt his femurs shorten slightly and it felt like his upper leg bones were pulled higher on his hips. As if on cue his pelvis turned forwards with a loud crunch forever locking Mike in the new stance. Meanwhile his hips started to widen slightly. Most of the fat from his spread buttocks began to dissipate. If not for the shaggy tail Mike’s butthole would be shamefully exposed for anyone behind him to see.

Mike felt intimidated by the world around him all of the sudden as he realised that he shrank a bit. Or perhaps his leaner body shape gave that impression? Mike’s upper fore leg bones started to bend. His shoulder blades began to pull up his fore legs into a more restricted position. Meanwhile Mike’s chest started expanding in several areas and gaining a more barrel-like shape.

The fact that Mike was realist made him give up on calling out for help. He was afraid his voice was already nothing more than pitiful bleats, he was ashamed of what his body was becoming. He wasn’t sure he wanted to get help at this point. How would anyone reverse his transformation anyway at this point? Mike felt a single tear slide down his cheeks. His human hair started to fall out in clumps and signalled the beginning of the end of his transformation.

Mike’s human hair on his scalp got replaced by dark orange and white fur. His skull ached and made him bleat whether he liked or not since the pain was getting unbearable. He felt his head flatten and narrow out into a more primitive shape of a simple African herbivore. Mike’s eyes began to drift apart from each other to the sides of his head. At the same time his pupils dilated and stretched horizontally.

Worst pain was budding in the man’s jaws since naturally a lot of mammals, unlike humans had muzzles. Mike closed his changed eyes and tried to frantically reach his face to feel it for the last time, but it was for nothing. His fore legs weren’t half as flexible as his human arms used to be, he wasn’t able to reach his face at all. Mike was left shaking his head in disagreement and panic as his jaws began to painfully push out pulling his nose further from the rest of his face. As his muzzle formed his nose got completely flattened against it. The moment felt like too long, but slowly the growth subsided leaving Mike with a medium-length herbivore’s muzzle.

Mike panted hard with his head low, somewhere in the back of his head hoping that no predator heard him. Meanwhile his body underwent the last changes. The complex fur pattern covered the rest of his bare body and his organs continued to rearrange inside of him. His digestive track was becoming more suited for eating greens. Mike felt his butthole get pulled closer to the base of his tail where it began to darken and pucker.

Lastly his genitalia underwent their changes. They too migrated, further between Mike’s hind legs. His pubic hair was now shaggy white fur, somewhat softer than that which covered the rest of his body. There wasn’t a single part that hadn’t changed, even Mike’s balls churned and altered in shape slightly signalling that the only seed they would produce would be that of a gazelle.

Mike’s cock got wrapped in fluffy sheathe, but it came out just to undergo its own changes. His penis slimmed down, but at the same lengthened considerably and became pointier at the tip. It’s colours also altered becoming darker and even black at the tip and the base. With those changes finished Mike’s transformation finally came to an end.

Mike sighed and started inspecting his new body, since naturally he was still curious how much he changed. His self-inspection was however abruptly interrupted by the screams of his former companions. Mike realised that his simple theory was proving right – Everyone was changing, everyone would contribute to the nature around…