Tama-chan

The woman howled a terrifying sound. The pain and anger in her voice was evident as her body began to shake violently. She could feel her bones growing. The protrusions poking out and moving under her skin. Her bones began to crack loudly under the strain from the shifting. Every dislocated motion her skeleton made rattled her body.

''Tama-chan?'' asked the man in front of her with a worried look.

She continued to cover her face with her hands. Not showing him her teeth that were now sharpening, or her lips which were now stretching back, at the same time as her nose started to elongate. Her jet-black hair helped cover what her hands could not.

She watched the man as he seemed to finally take notice of her body's changes under the beautiful strapless red dress she was wearing. He fell to the floor.

As her body began to grow, new hair follicles began to poke out of her skin. They were much more coarse than the soft hair on her head. The follicles were red at first from breaching through the skin, her blood oozing from the tips. The fur soon shined as white as the moon. Another growl escaped her lips, causing the man in front of her to tremble as they continued to watch each other.

Her long luscious black hair that was there only a few moments ago began to fall off from her scalp revealing the long white ears that her hair had hidden from the man’s sight earlier.

She bent over as her knees dislocated backwards. The new position of her knees, no longer bent in front of her but bent backwards, made it too difficult to stay upright.

Now the change was complete. Tama-chan stoof in front of him no longer a human but as a fox the size of a luxury car. She was as white as the moon itself with nine tails flowing behind her in a beautiful arrangement as they waved from side to side. The tails alone were the size of a human man. Her torn dress on the ground proved her massive size.

He stared at her mouth and eyes not moving. Her mouth was gigantic. She looked like she could easily fit a man’s head in between those massively sharp teeth. Her eyes glowed yellow with a dark slit in its center. She focused on him and smiled. Her long lips curling at the ends into a sadistic smile, drool leaking out the sides.

The man shivered as his fear kept him frozen. A second ago he was walking with the most beautiful model in the world, now he was looking at the world's most beautiful form of death.

She walked up to his face, sniffing his scent. He smelled of beer and weed. ‘’What are you?’’ he asked, his voice shaking from fear. He saw the pinkness of her throat and then felt the nerves in his neck screaming as she separated his head from the rest of his body.

She swallowed his head whole in the middle of the deserted street. His blood still streaking from the sides of her mouth, she grabbed one of his legs with her mouth and dragged him to the nearby alley where she could take her time feeding on the rest of his body.

She had been waiting for her dessert for an hour.