Meet Thy Maker (part 1)
#2 of Best of Fetish Friends (rest are on FA and Eka\\'s Portal)
Welcome to the home of the Fetish Friends! 5 furry females, each with their own little "quirk"! Whether you like vore, inflation, goo-girls, messy stuff, ovulation, food stuffing or pregnancy, etc. there's something here for everyone! Have fun, and enjoy!
(WARNING: best read and pictured as sort of an episode of a cartoon... like, Animaniacs or SpongeBob, but much more mature... well, adult-oriented anyway...)
I can't remember what day of the week it was, but I remember what I was doing when it happened. I was incredibly hungry, so I had decided to hop down to the local McDonald's for a bite to eat (I couldn't cook to save my life). I walked right up to door with the windows on, it able to see right in there at the people waiting in line, being served, and munching down on the many items of food from the McMenu... but as I opened the door with an audible crackle of electricity, the metal part of the door began erasing this picture and replacing it with that of a very elaborate looking house... one with an indoor balcony over looking a very large living area and kitchen.
I knew where I was immediately.
But it was impossible! How could have gotten here? And what happened to where I was? Or was I was going, for that matter??? I turned around to see not a parking lot, but a driveway and a front lawn... a few times I entertained the idea that I was going completely nuts, but I soon looked down at the corner of the doorframe. On the inside was a small, glowing blue motor and the normal frame was replaced with a large metal one, obviously for conducting whatever charge the motor was running. The door itself was coated on what appeared to be a now cooked lubricant, and was smoking a bit. If I hadn't seen this little lid bit, I probably wouldn't have walked in... besides, the motor was slowing down rather quickly, its glow subsiding substantially. Once its humming stopped, I quietly walked into the house that I had "seen" so many times before and took an actual look around it. Apparently, I knew how to put a place together. I'd go into details, but I could hear people talking outside and getting closer. So naturally I took a dive for the closest hiding spot, not wanting to be found inside the house... what if they think I'm here to steal things? And would they know who I was? And was that little device meant to bring ME here, or someone else? Was it even meant for that? How should I know???
Any who, I quickly ducked into the open door of the downstairs bathroom and closed it just enough to be able to see through the crack left there. The light was off, so I wouldn't have to worry about them spotting me very easily.
I waited there a couple of minutes, staring through the crack and listening to the moving jumble of voices that was making it closer to the house. Though it felt like an eternity of waiting, shivering in excitement, comprehension, and disbelief, they walked through the door.
The first was also my first. The first on that list of my mental masterpieces... she was...
"Oh, I was sooo in that! I had my whole arm in the damn thing! I almost felt like they prey for the first time in my life!!!" My heart skipped a few beats, but got back into its own rendition of one of the songs from Kirby Super Star (god I love that game) when she spoke. It was the exact voice as I thought she'd have... I was absolutely floored by it...
Then next was not the next in my mental line, but I knew who she was none the less.
"You, the prey? Eaten by someone else??? Hehehe, that's crazy talk! If it'd have been another furson you'd have swallowed them whole long before they got to you!!!"
"Yeah, I would have... lucky for it, though, it was just the ice cream machine... you shouldn't have been screwing around with the buttons!!!" The first one was pointing at the second one, and both were blocking the doorway. I could see blotches of colour on the other side the represented various characters of my imagination, and I knew all of them...
"Well you know me... I just wanted to make a good mess to play in!" The second giggled as the first rolled its eyes at her.
"I know, you can't help it. You never did have any self control..."
"Not my fault, though I'm not complaining about it!"
"Come on girls and guy, he should be here by now..."
They all piled through the door, one at a time... four of them... from left to right, they were- wait... guy?
"In fact, I'll bet he's here right now, confused out of his brain, but watching us from somewhere... intrigued and afraid, but more in awe over the lot of us... he's never really seen us, you know..." It was him... the only male character I'd ever created...
"But, didn't he-" This was one of the ones who had been blocked from view. She was the shortest there. She would have finished her sentence if it weren't for my infernal stomach. It picked that exact moment to growl, alerting the folks at the door that I was in the house. I immediately held my stomach tight and missed 2 crucial things: a sound like a rock being dropped in a pond, and the guy of the group outside the door looking directly at me. He quickly averted his view and led the girls to the big couch that I knew was there, but couldn't see from here.
Once they were out of sight, I sat down and started contemplating what it was I had just seen...
Her... him... them... all of them... this isn't possible in the slightest... how could I be here in this house? The house of- what was that?
The sound of dripping water... meh... I'm in a bathroom. I never imagined this place to have any leaks, but that's not exactly uncommon. I ignored the sound as I continued my thoughts...
Wow... I created these people... or, well, not really people... fursons... or whatever they're technically called... all of them... every single furson on that couch out there I made... all of them... all 5...
Wait... 5? But... there's 5 girls... I only saw 4 and the guy... there should have been 6... who am I missing?
The light in the bathroom clicked on without my doing it, and I quickly snapped around to see who it was I hadn't seen out there. I could see the tub in my peripheral vision, dripping slightly of bright green goo... girl...
The bathroom door burst open, I rolled out, screaming wildly and attempting to get myself up against something. I pressed against the back of the couch, staring at the one coming from the bathroom. I heard some commotion and looked up into the face of another one, looking at me in a funny, quizzical manner. I screamed again and flipped onto my stomach, got up and ran for the door. At the very last moment, I caught a flash of grey, a hard thump, and I was up to my waist in something long, warm, and a bit slimy...
I was raised high, and I could hear air rushing bellow me at odd intervals. Suddenly, I was fired downwards at the floor like a cannon ball, but instead of an explosion, I heard a very loud "HA-TCHOOO!!!"
I would have landed on the floor hard enough to concuss me, but I landed in something green and squishy. Before I could realize what it was and scream again, it had my mouth covered, and my limbs held still. It stood up and I continued attempting to voice my shock, but it wasn't quite working. Once I was out of breath, and had somehow swallowed a bit of the green stuff, it let me down and I attempted to catch my breath. And with a mighty "he-YACK!!!" the chunk of green stuff flew from my throught, hit the ground, and slithered away like a fast slug.
I knelt there on all fours, my mind slowly going from "FUCKING PANIC!!!" to "Holy shit... what the hell?"
I looked up and into the faces of my group of sexually charged, animal people hybrids. These were my creations. These were my works of written art, standing before me in all their beauty and splendor. I looked from face to face, my arousal getting the better of me. I got hard, and came with no stimulation at all (seeing something like this will do that to you), and fainted on the spot.
I woke up on a couch that was far more comfortable than even my bed. I opened my eyes a bit and saw a very high roof. I wondered if I might still be dreaming that odd dream I'd had, and scrunched my face up a bit, thinking of something.
"You're awake." Said a voice that was oddly familiar.
I looked to it, and saw the face of a raccoon man, clad in only a doctor's coat thing, and a pari of glasses resting on his nose. He looked down at me and smiled. I looked up at him, sobered up and screamed. He quickly put a hand on my mouth, and with the other waved a small vial of odd smelling stuff under my nose. I calmed down almost immediately, feeling like this is exactly how things should be. There were 4 girls, 1 guy, and a hermaphrodite, all half human, half animal... except for the goo girl of course.
The tall elephant herm spoke first.
"Why didn't you do that in the first place???" She asked the raccoon.
"His screaming and such had startled me, and much like yourself, I was surprised that I was actually seeing him. I knew the device would work, but seeing its spoils up close like that... I imagine it's not too far off of a religious person seeing their "God". After all, this man here created all of us."
They all nodded in agreement, and I seemed to be very calm about it all. I thought back to my earlier reactions and thought them to be a bit odd.
In my drugged haze, I looked up to each of these characters, a spark of recognition coming across my face. I lifted a hand and pointed to each of them speaking their names in turn according to my list...
"Vanessa the Vorephile... Inara the Inflatable... Gilda the Goo-Girl... Malina the Mess-Maker... and Premala the Ever Pregnant..." I grinned, happy I could call them all by name. I then looked to the raccoon guy and gasped a bit.
"Hey... you're me!" My dumb drugged smile appeared for a few seconds before the raccoon's drug wore off. I was again completely sober, but I had had time to think things through. I wasn't going to run screaming now.
"The name's Dr. Rourke." He said, holding out his hand for me to shake. I took it, shook it, and stood up, looking from girl to girl to guy to herm.
"How the hell did I get here?" I asked.
Dr. Rourke went into a long explanation about how he used his device to pull me from my world into the one I had populated with my own imagination. Dr. Rourke, being my own self in this world, knew everything about this place. Well, everything I knew. It was so weird, but somehow, I wasn't scared anymore... I was just in awe of all of it.
As the Doc continued his talking, I walked around a bit, looking at things. The girls watched me, and Doc stopped talking after a bit and watched as well.
"Wow... so much detail in everything... like looking at it in my imagination, but holding a magnifying glass to everything... revealing all those little details I couldn't see before... the design of the counter top... the number of cushions on the couch... the number of buttons on this universal remote... it's all even more wonderful han I had pictured it... absolutely amazing..."
Doc grinned as the girls just continued to watch the man that made them walk around like an archeologist that's discovered the burial place to some ancient being of great importance.
"Would you perhaps like to meet the folks who live in this building you built?" Doc suggested. I turned around to see the girls all looking at nothing in particular. Gilda had lost her eyes, Vanessa was straightening hirself up, Inara was staring at her feet, Malina was squeezing one of her boobs, and Premala was stretching a bit.
"Hi!" I said. The reaction was a mixed blurb of greetings and a popping bubble sound. Gilda was apparently having trouble with her face.
I walked up to the first in line, Nessa, and looked hir up and down. She looked down at me, grinning as hir trunk made some passes over me, getting a good whiff apparently. I smirked at it and looked at hir belly. With a thought of experimentation, I poked hir belly button. Shi made a bit of a surprised noise as my finger sunk into the hole right up to the hand. I wiggled it around a bit, eliciting a giggle from hir before pulling it out with a bit of a popping noise.
I walked over to Inara next, who was trying drastically not to draw attention to herself. She whistled while I inspected her, trying to not really make eye contact, but failing miserably due to her innate curiosity. To test her, I pinched a bit of her belly and gave it a pull. It stretched fairly easily, and she gasped a bit at the sensation. I let go of it, allowing it to retufn to its original position and moved on as Inara started rubbing that spot on her belly.
Next was Gilda, and an easy one to test. I looked at her completely featureless face and lifted my hand to it. I poked my finger in and drew a bit of a happy face. This stayed for a while, if only long enough for it to orient its eyes on me, before melting into nothingness again.
Malina was no having a great time, squeezing her boob in time with some song in her head. She was grinning and humming to herself, seemingly having to forgotten I was there. As I looked her up, I almost got a squirt of milk in the eye, but I managed to dodge it and move on.
Premala was now rubbing her large belly, seeming occupied by this alone. I looked up at her, and when she saw that I was looking at her, she yipped a bit and layed an egg on the spot. I looked down at it as she bent over to pick it up and cuddle it, hoping it would distract her a bit.
I then walked over to my double in this world. Dr. Rourke. I looked at him with a hand on my chin, rubbing it in contemplatin. He mirrored me exactly. I walked around him, and he walked around me. I stopped, he stopped. I walked to his side and held on to his tail for a while, looking at it. He looked at my clothing, judging it in some unknown fashion. We both looked each other dead in the eyes. We were exactly the same height, except for his ears which made it a bit unfair for me. His hair was exactly the same as my own, as were his eyes. I then reached up to get a good feel of his ears, making sure they were real and stuff. He did likewise with mine. We then dropped our arms and had a bit of a staring contest. We both blinked at the exact same time, and both developed a bit of a grin on our faces. I started giggling, but he managed to compose himself. This being no fun at all, I poked him in his fuzzy belly, and he doubled over laughing. I joined in the laugh as the girls came over, Malina first, and we all just sat there poking each other for an hour, sharing this oddly strange moment of... whatever it was...
"So, what do you guys do for fun?" I asked, knowing very well what the answer was. We were all sitting on the couch, it being big enough for almost ten people. It was a bit after the tickle and poking fit we had gone through, and I was now completely comfortable with the entire group of them, and they were with me as well. We were all drinking random beverages from the fridge. I had a ginger ale, the girls each had some kind of Kool-Aid stuff, and Doc was sipping some tea.
"Oh, you know what we do!" Malina said giggling at me.
"Well, yeah, but... I want to hear it from you guys... as Lennie of Of Mice and Men would say "It's different when you tell it, George." This made Inara and Doc giggle. But the others, having never read the book, just smiled along with it.
"Well," Vanessa started, "I eat people. Swallow 'em whole I do. Through any old hole I can get 'em into, and most of them make a great time of it!"
"I... I... I inflate... my, myself..." Inara said, being shy as always.
"I listen to music in my own personal bathtub... the vibrations feel so good in me. Gilda said, sending a literal ripple through her body.
"I make messes and things! I love all things gooey, mushy, sticky, and sweet!" Malina giggled and jiggled at once, drooling slightly from a couple of her nipples.
"I eat and lay eggs. I do other things too, but those are the fun things." Premala said, cradling the egg she'd lain earlier.
"And I," Doc spoke up, "Enjoy changing people for the better. This is one of the main reasons I wanted to bring you here. Since I owe my entire existence to you, I thought I'd return the favour by modifying you to your own specifications. Now, knowing you as well as I do, I'm guessing you're going to want to be able to interact with your friends here as well as possible correct?"
"Indeed I do," I answered.
"Now, the only thing I can't seem to figure out is what visual changes you'd like... I was thinking you'd enjoy being a rabbit, but also a raccoon... so many ideas came to my head, but none of them really stood out."
I thought about this for a while. If I had the choice, what kind of furson would I be? Would I be a raccoon, rabbit, or something else? Would I even want to be a FULL furson? Hmmm...
"Well, I think I'm going to have to say that I'd like to be similar to the most well known furry of all time."
They all did a perfect spit take at once, most of it getting on Malina, who giggled happily before joining the others in saying "You want to be KRYSTAL???"
I laughed and corrected them. "No, though it would be fun... I was thinking more along the lines of that plumber guy..."
Doc, realizing who I was talking about, looked up from his tea and blinked a bit.
"Mario? But... oooh..." He nodded, understanding why I had said what I did.
"Exactly. When Mario gets a Super leaf or whatever, he becomes Raccoon Mario. I'd like to have a pair of brown raccoon ears with matching raccoon tail. I personally think that would suit me the best." The others nodded in agreement, apparently picturing me with these additions wasn't too much of a stretch.
"Fine then," Doc finished off his tea and stood up, clapping his hands together, "If you'd be so kind as to follow me, I'll take you to some where where you can "change" in private. Okay?"
I nodded, stood, and followed him to the upstairs bathroom. He then handed me a bunch of different coloured vials. When I noticed that there appeared to be more than there should have been he just said "Don't worry" and left the bathroom.
I popped all the little corks off the vials and downed them all immediately. I belched happily and sat down on the toilet, knowing that this might take a bit. Didn't have to wait too long.
It was like being punched in the stomach by a pillow. My gut twisted this way and that in an uncomfortable manner, but it didn't hurt at all. It felt like it was getting a bit bigger, but I knew it would most likely be more than that. After my stomach stopped, the uncomfortable wriggling feeling spread outwards to my waist and head. My mouth started feeling a bit funny, but didn't change from what I could feel. My ears felt like someone behind me was lightly grabbing them and pulling them upwards, and they somehow managed to obey the orders of motion. They crawled up my head looking like very odd sailboats swimming up a vertical see of hair. They rested on top of my head and stretched a bit, beying molded into the triangular shape of the raccoon ears. They sprouted fur of a brown colour that deserved no other adjectives. No light, no dark, no tinted, no nothing. It was just brown. When they stopped, I noticed my general hip area felt odd, but it was that tingle in my spine that really caught my attention. It seemed to feel much like the ears did, but it was pulling outwards and my spine went with it. New bone growing inside the skin as it began to poof out periodically in alternating rings of black and brown. It ended up being long enough the I could tickle the back of my neck with it, and I often did when forgetting it was there. But, it was incredibly fluffy, making a very comfortable hugging device. Once all the tingling feelings of whatever it was went away, I speant a good amount of time playing with the tail in various manners, as well as practicing the swiveling of my ears. I found that not only could they move in a semicircle, but they could also flatten and pirk up at my command. I giggled happily, wiggling my newly adorned bottom and doing little exercises with my ears.
I left the bathroom and stood on the balcony, looking down at those who I'd met just today, but known for their entire lives. They all looked up and clapped, pleased with my new additions.
Doc nodded approval and quickly yelled up "Hey! Nice tail! Wanna give your new body a test run with your buddies here? I'm sure you'll find that there are some very... interesting additions I added on my own accord! And don't worry; you'll love them all... you'll see."
I nodded and voiced my agreement.
"Sure, but how, might I ask, should I do that?"
Dr. Rourke looked around at the Fetish Friends and then up to me, smirking with a twinkle in his eye.
"Oh, you're gonna LOVE this!."
... to be continued.