Your actions lead almost entirely by your appetite, you stand and take your clothes from where you left them laid on the floor, a little embarrassed and hoping that they aren't watching you, you dress yourself again. Making your way out of the room, through the first room you had entered and back into the lobby. Heading up the reception desk, you note the change in your steps caused by your more feminine hips, and you like it. You come face to face with the wolf once again, she smiles and glances you up and down, clearly recognizing you from your face and clothing.
“Well now, all finished up?” She asks with a smile. “If you would care to give me some details, then...” she begins to rummage with paperwork.
“I'm interested in the testing program.” You blurt out, the words leaving your mouth before you can even think about the consequences, the presentation's promise of free food was all you could think about.
“Ahh, very good!” The lupine lady says, almost as if she had been expecting you to speak about it. “Right this way.”
This time she gets up and leads you further into the facility, through several long corridors which were all completely sterile white, with the occasional splash of color in the arrows and signs directing around the building. The receptionist makes idle chit-chat with you and you try your best to reply and not get distracted by your intrusive thoughts of eating. After a short while, you reach a room with the sign announcing “Testing Program – New Intake”, and the wolf opens the door for you and gestures for you to enter. You pass her, thanking her, and then she closes the door behind you.
The room is completely white on every wall and the floor, being totally empty except with one wall taken up mostly by a large flat screen, and the center of the tiled floor has a large raised metal plate. The screen flicks on and the voice of you ewe narrates over the top of an animated logo with the letters MI, the symbol of the institute.
“Thank you for signing up for the Morph Institute's in-house testing program.” It says in the same friendly tone. “To begin, please remove your clothes and step onto the scale.” speaks the automated progam. You obediently pull your clothing off and discard it in a corner before stepping onto the metallic plate in the center of the room.
“Great job!” The voice of the ewe says. “Now, please stand still with your arms by your sides. This will only take a moment.” You do as instructed, and watch as two beams of light scan down your body, they only take a few seconds to do their work. “Great! Now we have everything we need.”
The screen flashes up with a 3D model of your body which is perfect down the the smallest detail, by the side of which is displayed all of the information the scanners picked up about you, you're taken aback by how thorough they had been in a matter of seconds.
SUBJECT #4340
Species: Fox
Sex: F
Genitals: M
Height: 5'1
Weight: 104lbs/47.1kg
You look ahead, as the 3D Model of you spins around on the screen. Moments later, one of the tiles in front of you opens up, and a platform raises up from the ground right in front of you. On it sits a neatly folded pink jumpsuit, lifting it, it feels smother than anything you had ever felt, like a mixture between rubber and latex. On the chest it says #4340, and as you're looking it over, the ewe's voice speaks up and instructs you to put it on. You do as instructed, and it glides over your fur as you pull it on, it hugs you very snugly but does not feel tight in the slightest, it feels as though it's been tailored to your exact specifications and you almost feel as though you're nude wearing it. It covers from your ankles to the base of your neck, leaving only your feet, hand-paws and head exposed.
“You have almost completed the sign up process. Please step from the scale, and touch your paw to confirm the following terms and conditions.”
You step down from the scale and towards the screen, upon which flashes a huge wall of text. You zip down through it with a finger, barely taking in a single one of the words, your mind only thinking of getting through it so that you can get your hands on the free food, and when you finally get to the bottom, there is a box large enough to press your paw against to confirm... you lift your paw and...
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