This choice: The suit dings and Nick is left looking exactly like an Applebottom clone • Go Back...Chapter #6Suited Up and Voice Changing by: Ëtalfni   Nick now realized that his whole body felt like one big ball of clay being compressed and pounded into a different shape and size. A very specific shape and size, in fact. As he tried to walk forward and out of the changing, his legs wobbled like they had turned to jelly. Of course, that hadn’t been far from the truth as he stumbled out of the curtain into a much bigger world.
“There you go,” said a giant voice next to him. “How do you feel, hm?”
Nick was taken aback at just how much larger Stephanie seemed to him, staring down at him with a big smile on her face. His body was still numb from all the squeezing it had been through, though he was slowly coming to his senses. Everything…Felt compressed. Smaller than it should have been, though he could still feel his own weight and mass as his larger feet shifted around on the floor. His muscles, bones, and organs were all in one piece still. The thing that had changed was their container, especially with some new features as he looked down and felt a heaviness on his chest only to be met with a faceful of fluff.
“...Weird,” Nick answered, almost surprised at his own voice. “I still sound like myself?”
“Of course,” Stephanie chimed. “Why wouldn’t you?”
“I mean…My body,” Nick’s paws traced around his sides. “Woah, my body…”
Rather than the sticklike figure he had come to accept was his foxy form, Nick’s persona had been noticeably molded with generous proportions. It was almost like a giant hammer had squashed him down, and given how his bones had felt in the process Nick wagered that wasn’t far from the truth. It didn’t make sense. With how much pressure had been inside the suit moments ago, Nick should have been turned into a gooey paste with no discernible structure or shape. Pressing down below his new “assets” though, he could feel ribs beneath the suit…And his skin. Even his limbs felt solid and anatomically correct for a rabbit his size. A rabbit his size. That was the most jarring thing of all. To know what his body had been shaped into as his paws made a wide arc around his hips.
“I’m…Huge,” Nick marveled as his saddlebags jiggled from his touch. “But so small…And my ears…My tail!”
“Indeed,” Stephanie grinned at him. “You make a cute, little, chubby bunny girl.”
“Bunny girl!” Nick’s paws made a beeline for his groin, only to discover a void where there had once been…Something. “It’s gone…”
“It’s not gone,” Stephanie assured him. “It’s just tucked away, just like the rest of you. That’s why your voice remained the same. Your body isn’t any different than it normally is. It’s just been compacted into something a little more…Suited for your friend.”
“Suited for my friend?” Nick realized why he had subjected himself to this in the first place. “Wait, if I look like a bunny girl then Judy is going to see me the same way, right?”
“That is certainly how you look to the rest of the world, yes.”
“But why would that help?” he asked as he put the pieces together. “Unless…Unless I could see exactly how someone like her thinks…Or…Or better yet…BE the perfect friend for her that she would tell anything to!”
“Maaaaybe,” Stephanie said with a smirk. “Of course, you aren’t going to make a very good first impression on her if you approach her in the nude, I’d wager.”
“In the nude?” Nick looked down at himself. Wearing the suit, he hadn’t even considered that to the rest of the world he seemed naked as he covered himself up. “Oh…Right, I could probably use clothes…And I still sound like myself too.”
“I can give you a hand with both for a simple fee,” the giant goat chuckled.
“Of course, you are a business mammal after all…”
Nick would have questioned how exactly Stephanie could do something about his voice, but he had stopped asking questions the moment a magical suit had scrunched him down into the body of a chubby bunny. One that looked suspiciously like his old school teacher. Nick continued to examine his new curves, enjoying how his apparent breasts bounced around, while Stephanie dug around beneath her counter.
“So, what kind of voice would you like?” she asked while out of sight. “Stern and sharp? Flirty and haughty?”
“Bubbly,” Nick replied as the memory of Miss Applebottom came back. “And kind.”
“We can do that…”
Stephanie reappeared with a small bottle between her fingers, which she lowered for Nick to take. He read the label “3-Hour Voice Suppressors: Female Light” before looking up at her with a bemused expression on his face.
“You’re kidding me…”
“Am I? Try em.”
Nick cracked open the child-proofing on the orange bottle and dumped out a pawful of pink pills before taking one and swallowing it whole. The moment it hit his stomach, he felt a strange pressure in his throat as he put the rest of the pills away.
“Did it work?” He asked. Only it wasn’t his own voice that had come out of his mouth.
A paw clasped at his neck as the pressure increased with the syllables he uttered. It was almost like with every word, his voice box was tightening as his vocal chords tugged themselves into a shape that would produce a more delicate and distinctly female voice. The pills had all but wiped out any slyness in his tone too as he stuttered in surprise.
“W-Wow,” he said before going on a test drive. “One smart fellow, he felt smart. How now brown cow? Toy boat, toy boat, toy boat, toy boat, boy toat…”
He then let out the most uncharastic giggle before covering his lips. Nothing, not a trace of Nick Wilde the fox, could be detected now and he had gotten a little bit too far into the acting. Though that came with his days of street hustling where they’d have to wear disguises. Once in a while Nick would have to pose as a female, but never had the disguise been so…Complete. He had almost lost himself in the role entirely there for a second, but maybe that was a good thing as Stephanie smirked at his performance.
“So, you have your suit,” she said. “You have your voice. Now you just need your clothes.”
“Right,” Nick said, clearing his throat. “That I want to give a little more thought on with my approach…I’m going to look like a complete stranger to her, after all. I need an outfit that will suit the scenario. As well as how I’m going to quickly cozy up to her so there’s some sort of follow up…”
“You’ve clearly done something like this before,” Stephanie chuckled. “Well, the suit I’ll lend you for free. The pills are five bucks a bottle. And the clothes cost whatever you end up picking. Just check the rack right over there.”
She gestured to the wall nearby as Nick hopped over to see the surprisingly extensive array of clothes Stephanie had in stock. There were outfits of all sizes and styles, though his focus turned more towards the lower end for smaller mammals considering he was now half his usual size. At first he feared there might not be enough options to suit his new body, but the deeper he dug the more he realized he wasn’t even making an impact on the rack. It was almost like it was all-consuming, displaying only a few hundred clothes but actually hiding thousands upon thousands of different styles, all in just one size too!
Nick had to guess what his new dimensions were, as well as ponder how he was going to approach Judy like this. She most certainly wouldn’t recognize him, but that meant he was a complete stranger. And first impressions were everything, something he had learned the hard way when they had actually first met. Now he was getting a do-over and he wanted to make it right. Eventually deciding on meeting Judy as…   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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