"Fairy Takeover, Part Four" - Red Squirrel Transformation Story (Patreon)

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

Dylan walked through the forest carelessly. He enjoyed the tranquil vibes of the place every time he had to use it as a shortcut to get to the nearby town.

He walked for fifteen minutes in a mediocre tempo and already spotted a few animals. Some kind of a viper and even a stag in the distance. He kept looking around as he walked, so he almost failed to notice what was ahead of him.

Something strange glistened in the grass. Dylan squinted his eyes, but still wasn’t able to determine what it was, so he carefully started approaching the object. He crouched down next to it and then realised that the item was an acorn.

Although not just any common acorn, its lower parts were golden instead of brown. Slightly scaly, yet mainly smooth surface made the acorn glow in the bright sun. “Strange. Is this some kind of a keepsake…?” – The man muttered and inspected the object closely.

A wave of heat washed over Dylan and he shivered. He thought goosebumps risen all over his body, but in reality the sensations was something different. His body hair was starting to change into silky red fur that began lengthening and spreading to cover more of his body in time.

Dylan instinctively scratched himself through the shirt, since the sensations of the growing fur were gradually getting unbearable. “Huh? Am I dreaming or what? Why does my shirt suddenly feel so baggy on me…?” – He asked the fate quietly. All of his clothes were gradually becoming loose and too big for his frame as the man began to shrink more with each passing second.

Only when the man glanced down at his right hand and the acorn in it did he realise what was happening. “Oh shit! What th- Are those claws?!” – He exclaimed in dread, while staring at his shifting fingernails.

They were noticeably changing in plain sight. The colouration changed to pitch black and the keratinous growths began to push out into sharp, curved claws. Besides that Dylan watched in horror as his fingers popped at the joints and morphed into something more animalistic. Worst of all each of his hands were losing one finger. The two digits kept shrinking until Dylan was left with only four digits on each hand.

“This isn’t ha-agh! Shit, what now…?!” – He groaned out in pain as several unpleasant jolts of changes shot through his spine. With each sensation Dylan was forced to hunch forwards more into an inhuman position. Despite that his spine wasn’t worsening, in fact it was becoming more flexible and longer.

So much longer that it started to put a pressure on the man’s rear and more precisely his tailbone. “No. No-no-no…!” – Dylan grimaced in discomfort and crouched down as he felt his tailbone pop. More vertebrae were forming and forming a lump of his own forming appendage in his baggy jeans. With an almost audible swish, the ropey tail flew out of the man’s trousers and started swinging behind him.

Dylan turned his head back and his jaw dropped. He saw a strange and almost prehensile tail of his own move behind him. He grabbed it with his altered hands and started to pull at it. “Guh! Fuck, its mine alright…” – He hissed through his teeth annoyed. The tail that he now sported curved into an “S” and began sprouting fluffy red fur.

“Wait, the fur… Is- Oh no…” – The man commented on the realisation that most of his body was now covered by the itchy fur. Dylan looked around in shame, hoping nobody was watching the unreal and humiliating transformation unfold. Dylan sighed annoyed and decided to undress. He really didn’t have much of a say in this as the clothes started slipping off his body anyway.

The man grumbled as he threw off the shirt off himself to reveal a thin, fur-covered chest. Although the fur was white on the underside and red on his back. Dylan closed his eyes when he felt his ribcage start creaking and becoming rounder, more compact. His lungs altered inside it along with all of his other organs, yet the man had no clue what he was becoming yet.

He stepped out of his jeans and his sneakers, the remaining clothes slid off him without trouble as well. Dylan was now butt naked, but not really, since there was no bare patch of his skin that wasn’t covered in red or white fur yet. “Great. I’m some sort of an animal hybrid, mutant… Thing. W-Wait, agh!” – He continued to comment on the changes, until an unpleasant sensation in his head signalled another wave of changes.

Dylan stumbled in a circle, clutching his head as he felt it morph between his digits. His very core, his skull was morphing into a smaller and less complex shape. His jaws ached horribly and made him clench his teeth as they began to push out – Both the jaws and his dentition.

His omnivorous human teeth started remoulding into rodent-fit shapes. His incisors lengthened considerably and slipped past his lips, while all of the remaining teeth moved backwards and shrank down slightly. “Ghr- Somebody heeelp! I’m turning into an a-animal…!” – Dylan yelled out in genuine fear and distress, especially when he realised how his very voice was becoming squeakier and higher pitched.

In the meantime his head continued to alter. The man saw how his face was forming into some sort of a snout. His nose was being squeezed into a tiny triangular shape, yet his smelling sense improved nonetheless. His hearing did too as his ears started slimming out and becoming sharp points on the top of his head. Tufts of longer fur sprouted on top of them.

The changes weren’t agonising by themselves, but they were uncomfortable. The horror that came with them was mainly caused by the fear of becoming a completely different being as well. Dylan trembled seeing his snout push out further. As it did his eyes were forced to migrate further to the sides of his narrow head. His complex human eyes bulged out of their sockets slightly and became dark and beady. Black whiskers pushed out through the flesh of Dylan’s cheeks.

The fur enveloped Dylan’s head whole and signalised the end of its changes for now. Dylan’s nose twitched in submission and fear and the man still wasn’t able to believe how far he changed already. He tried to say something, anything to prove that he still had time to save himself. However, all that came out of his rodent muzzle were squeaks and chirps.

Dylan suddenly felt a pressure in his feet as they began elongating. His already changed posture began to shift further. It was becoming too much and the changing man dropped down onto all fours for better balance.

Even on all fours he was forced to stay on his tiptoes as they began to morph into a pair of hind paws. His digits surprisingly started growing longer and thankfully none of them disappeared into nothingness. The human toenails were gradually morphing into dark claws fit for a tree-climbing rodent. Dylan could have sworn he felt his flesh bloat out slightly to form protective pads, but those certainly were less apparent than those of a canine or feline for example.

Dylan’s feet weren’t the only body parts that had to transform yet. His body morphed all at once, but some parts changed faster to already prepare him to enter his new life. Currently Dylan breathed heavily as he felt that his upper legs began to alter significantly.

He felt his femurs bend slightly, while all the other bones reformed into a more compact setup. His legs were still strong, but they were now adapted to better move on all fours. Generally the bones in Dylan’s body thinned down and shrank down just like his form as a whole.

Currently the squirrel-man was the size of a big housecat and he was still shrinking. Dylan was only able to look up and see the heaps of his clothing slowly become unrealistically big. It was outlandish for him to see the acorn he dropped become bigger than his altered hands as well.

Dylan shook his head and stood up on his hind legs only to see the remnants of his size disappear. His stomach growled slightly as it altered like every other part of Dylan’s body. At this point the man knew that he was becoming a squirrel, so his digestive track was probably shifting to support his new diet.

Defeated Dylan looked down at his groin and as expected he saw his manhood shrink further. Flexible rodents didn’t necessarily need huge equipment and so Dylan’s shaft shrank down all the way to become a small, pointy nub. His foreskin was now covered in light fur and it was morphing into an animalistic sheath. His scrotum wasn’t even visible, but mainly because it was completely hidden beneath all the fur.

At long last the throbbing of changes slowly waned down, until it disappeared completely leaving Dylan a red squirrel in the middle of a huge forest complex.

Dylan sighed and still tried to process what the hell just happened to him. Even though the changes just ended, he was already sure that his old life was gone inevitably. Still, the changed man had a lot of ideas in his small head. Maybe he’d give a chance to life as a forest critter, or maybe he’d just figure out a way to contact the humans and beg for help in changing back.

A relatively loud growl caught Dylan off guard. He squeaked and instinctively jumped backwards towards a nearby tree. Then he heard another growl and started climbing the tree to stay safe. He looked down and realised that it wasn’t some animal growling at him, but his very own stomach – It hungered.

Dylan sighed, mad at himself and then got off the tree. He jumped towards the magical acorn that most likely caused his transformation. It looked more appealing than previously even. Dylan craved it and so he picked it up and started nibbling on it like a proper rodent…

Somewhere far, far away the red fairy exhaled in delight for she felt that another human was converted into an animal.