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Turned Into An Animal Meme

The Animal Nature Meme

In this meme, someone has been involved in some kind of an animal transformation, either completely or partially. This can range from a character being forced to wear plush ears and a tail to a twisted science experiment to lycanthropy or any other option in between, temporary or permanent, played for crack or for drama.

The transformed character might have been forced into it, did it voluntarily, or were brainwashed into enjoying every minute of it. The "animal" nature might affect them at different levels as well, where one person might be completely unchanged mentally, a human stuck in the wrong shape, while another completely loses themselves in whatever they've become, being entirely taken over by base animal instincts.

Is this a prank? A dare? Did someone lose a bet? Did you get on the wrong side of a mad scientist? Is the other person a friend? Your new owner? Your worst enemy gloating over your plight? Pick an option or make up your own, and let the fur fly.

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[ hhhhhrk half of that makes her thighs tighten their grip around his hips for a second, the other half just makes her laaaaugh ]

I'm not actually a cat, you know. You can't lock me up, and you can't keep me all to yourself. Although I do love to be pet. [ she leans in to lick his lips, a vertical stripe with the tip of her tongue, from under his bottom lip to the top lip ] You can pet me anytime.

I can try.

[He caught her tongue with his lips, sucking at the tip before he let it turn into a kiss, one he got a little bit lost in.]

I want to do a lot more than pet you.

I can tell.

[ and she's no better off right now, not really, her arms moving to circle around his neck now instead of holding onto his shoulders, her mouth still pressed against his even though she's talking and ..licking, more than kissing. yeah. all while being very mindful of those fangs of his ]

Have to control that, though. Just like you need control the urge to want to bring me home and keep me. [ she grins, purses her lips to kiss him before she goes on talking against his mouth again ] And control the urge to mark, and scent, and everything else probably going through your head right now. Yeah? Humans don't fuck for the first time in the woods, Stiles. Gotta- Have to remember that.

[ and she's maybe trying to remind herself of that too, yep ]

[His hands grab at her shirt at her back, fisting it as he lets out a low, rumbling growl. What was it about dirty words that amped things up? Put things on a dirtier level that had his dick throbbing painfully in his pants, making him rock in against her as he moved to bury his nose in her hair.]

I was controlling them find before you came up to me.

You were controlling them because you didn't even know you had them. But now you know, and it's all you're going to be thinking about.

[ well, not all the time, but if foxes had brains that were hardwired anything like a cat's, he'd get urges that seemed impossible to fight. the kind of urges that keep her home from school, whimpering into her pillow with her hand between her legs, trying to stave it off. ssshhhhe won't tell him all that just yet, though ]

Although I'll take credit for it, sure. [ she lifts her upperbody with her thighs a bit, just to feel her weight shift it all back down against his hips once she lets go. it's pretty filthy, but that's where her brain is at right now ] Maybe we should try and calm each other down.

You realize you're an idiot.

[Said simply against her neck as he nips her again.]

I'm a teenage boy. I'm generally thinking about sex ninety-nine percent of the day. I wind up having 'alone time' more than once a day. I was already trying not to think about things before you wagged your tail in my face.

[His hands slid up the back of her shirt, a soft sigh let out as he felt skin.]

I don't want to calm down. I want to hear you say that word again.

Rude.

[ that was mean. but his hand is on her back and that feels nice, that makes it easy to calm down pretty quick, even if her tail might've puffed a bit. ]

Boy urges are different than animal urges. Boys usually just think about stuff, animals don't think, they act on impulse. S'all I meant.

-- What word? Mark? Pet?

[ she might not've realized she dropped a dirtydirty word, no ]

It all depends on how much a boy's being tempted. If you think I wouldn't act on you being all... friendly to me without this little extra boost, you'd be wrong.

[He kissed up along her neck, teeth catching at her earlobe and sucking it before giving it a quick nip and answering her.]

Fuck. You said fuck and I want to hear you say it again.

Nnnh, easy with the teeth. Not too fast, remember?

[ it didn't really hurt, it was just the contrast of him sucking on it and then nipping like that. and oh, okay, he likes when she curses. she'll just... log that away ]

And I'm pretty sure I'm not wrong in thinking that, because I've flirted with you before and you've never noticed. [ a beat, her head tipping back a bit ] And now you're thinking "no you haven't" and I'm saying yes, I definitely have, you just never noticed because I never spelled it out for you like I did today. But it's okay, most guys don't get it either.

You were being subtle. And coy. I don't read signs like that. I'm usually a little preoccupied. So when a girl comes up and starts touching me... that generally gets my attention.

[His hand moved up to her bra, playing with the strap as he kissed along the edge of her jaw.]

I'm dumb. I need an instruction manual.

Hey, now...

[ her back arches as her face ducks down again, this time to try and squirm away from his hand. again, it's- tempting. it's all tempting. everything is tempting right now. but she's pretty sure he's just running on overdrive, so she's going to be the one to say "hey wait" when she has to ]

You do need an instruction manual. I'll write one for you. But we should probably really calm down a little tiny bit, too-

Don't want to. You smell too good.

[Said the guy who'd been soloing for far too long. She did smell good, though. All female and soft and tasty...]

Rrrg...

[There was a flicker of Stiles in there somewhere and he drew his head back, looking at her with his ears flattened down.]

Why is this so hard?

[Don't make a comment about his dick, Rachel. Don't do it.]

Aw. Because.

[ she needs to really hold back all those dick jokes in, but she does it. for him. ]

Because you're still new to this, you're like- a puppy. Or a kit, I guess. Everything is happening so much.

[ and she's leaning down to give him a kiss on the nose. because she can. ]

I really was only trying to see if you had stronger senses, you know. Senses and instincts. It wasn't just me flirting. I mean, I don't mind this, any of it. I really don't. I like it, so much. But. We really, actually can't- [ aaaand now her nose is being smushed against his, like this conversation is cute, and not- ] -fuck in the woods. Got it? Which is why we need to reel it back a few notches.

[His eyes half-close at the sound of that word again and his hands move to her hips, gripping them and pulling them in just a bit.]

But I really kind of want to.

[Not just because of the whole kit/fox/senses thing, but because he was horny, male, and she was a hot girl pressed up against him talking dirty and being cute about it. Pheromones...]

I know. Me too.

[ which is true, for all her talk about calming down and being responsible. she's still all wound up, still holding onto his hips with her legs, stretched between him and this rock. it's not lost on her, the way this all turned out. ]

But- [ this will either work fine, or backfire spectacularly. she's not sure which yet ] Wouldn't you rather fuck me in your bed? With human teeth, and human eyes, and maybe I can show you how to hide your tail like I can hide mine so it doesn't get in the way? [ she gives him a slow kiss, favoring his bottom lip ] I really dig this side of you, but I dig totally-human Stiles, too. And I was into him first, so I think it's only fair to give him a shot before we give any of this a shot. Get it?

[Amber eyes flare to life again, pupils slit as he kisses her back. The fox doesn't want to share with the boy because the fox caught her. The boy didn't. But the boy's in charge. Or... he should be. He nods, closing his eyes and breathing through his mouth, resting his forehead on hers.]

I want... yeah. Want it. You. Bed.

Right. Bed.

[ her legs slowly loosen their grip around him, not pulling back or anything ( not that she can ), but just settling up on her toes again, his hands on her hips still keeping her right there with him. her hand moves up to rest on the back of his neck, not gripping or anything, but maybe it would help him calm down the way it helps her calm down. she'll even play with his hair there at the nape of his neck, like she'd be petting his scruff if- yeah. ]

After a date or two, at least. Like the diner, or a movie. Not the woods.

You actually want to go on a date-date with me? In public?

[Okay, so maybe part of him still thought this was... off. Besides, hadn't she seemed hush hush about this? Dragging him off to the woods where no one could see them?]

[ there's an audible "uuugh" from her at that, her head tipping down to rest on his shoulder. can't even look at you right now, dumb boy ]

Weren't you listening to anything I said to you in the car? I've always thought you were cute. I've made my best friend go with me to watch lacrosse even though I know literally nothing about lacrosse, just to see you in that uniform. And I know it's lame since we never really talked a lot before, um, today, but that's the truth. Rachel Elizabeth "Big Stupid Crush on Stiles Stilinski" Dare, that's what my name should be.

... So that's a yes to a date in public?

[The majority of the blood normally nesting in his brain was currently taking up residence in his dick, Rachel. Humor him.]

Yes, that's a yes. Gods.

[ aaand now she's just going to laugh for a little bit, relaxing back against the rock but still holding onto him because nope, no, she's not willing to let go just yet ]

Oh.

[He had a date? Holy shit, he had a date.]

Oh! Okay, um...

What... do you like to do? Food? What food do you like?

... Stiles.

[ and now she really can't stop laughing ]

What? I need to know so I know where to take you. Gotta make reservations. Pick out movies. Stuff.

No, I just- I think it's cute that you're jumping right into that when I'm still standing here caught between a, ah- literal rock and a - [ she clears her throat, a very deliberate ahem as her eyes roll sideways and her hips roll forward against his ] - hard place.

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