plushification. please

Of Body Euphoria and Fabric Softener

Includes Plush TF, Nullification and some being in Heat!

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"Are you sure you're okay with this?"

You look to your partner. She's smiling, but in a slightly uneasy way. You know no matter how you respond she'd support you enthusiastically, but it is admittedly not to feel a little bit of apprehension for what comes after this. After all, this isn't really the kind of thing you can turn back from easily. Transhuman magic has come a long way recently, though reversal spells can be a little tricky to get down perfectly.

You nod your head, and her smile seems to become just a little bit more genuine. You've both spent countless nights talking this through, going over how important it will be for you, and how much you appreciate her being here. She takes your hands in hers, curling her fingers between yours and pausing for a moment. 

"Sorry, just. Realised that this is the last time I'll get to do that, what with the whole not-having-fingers thing." 

You both giggle a little, before pulling away and reaching for the little inconspicuous-looking tag you left on a nearby table. You lift up your shirt a little, bringing the tag up to your side, as… Fwoop! Like a magnet, it snaps to your skin, immediately fusing with it.

A rush of euphoria spreads through your body as you realise this is it, no turning back now. You shiver a little from the pure bliss, losing your balance slightly as your partner rushes to support you. Her touch feels a lot warmer than usual, like fabric fresh out of the dryer. Oh, fabric, that's… That word hits a little harder now, the noun seemingly stuck in your head. Fabric… Your brain can't seem to stop thinking about it, almost like it knows that's what you'll be made of soon enough.

Looking down, you realise you've started shrinking a little already, height slowly decreasing as the floor gets closer and closer. Your partner's grip tightens a little, making sure you're able to stay on your feet through this. Her fingers sink a little further into your skin than they would usually be able to, though it doesn't hurt or feel uncomfortable at all, in fact it's… weirdly comforting? Like your body was designed to be held tight, to be squeezed and cuddled and… Okay, yeah, thinking too much about that is getting you maybe a bit too excited, head filling with cotton and bliss as any thoughts of anything other than cuddling stop mattering so much. 

"How's everything feeling so far, talk me through what's happening?" your partner's voice breaks through the mental fog that was starting to build as you look up at her face. You explain about the feeling of her fingers on your body, about the slight dizziness of shrinking, and… Ah, you move a finger down to the tag on the side of your stomach and realise a patch of fabric has been slowly spreading out from it, covering a fairly large patch of your body at this point. It feels so soft and tingly under your touch, something you're more than eager to inform your partner of. 

"Here, do you mind if I get a better look?" 

You nod excitedly, before suddenly being picked up and placed on the edge of your bed, mattress barely bending under your weight at this point. Your partner sits on the floor in front of you, able to see your stomach a lot better now, just in time for the fabric to finally reach it. Shivers of euphoria shoot through you as your belly button is smoothed over, replaced by a seam line going upwards along your body. Your belly pushes out, growing bigger as it's filled with stuffing, getting softer and softer as you can't resist the urge to squish it around a little with your hands. 

"Oh, babe look! Your paws, it's getting to them now too!" Sure enough you feel it, lifting your paws up to get a better view. Huh, paws, that's… You didn't mean to call them that, but it's hard to really think of what else they'd even be called. Your brain just can't see them as anything other than paws anymore, so it just sort of makes sense, you guess. The fingers shrinking and smoothing over feel strange, having to adjust to not being able to move them around might take a while, but the nullified and squishy bappers that have taken their place make that sacrifice more than worth it. 

You flap them a little, taking a chance to enjoy stimming with your paws for the first time, getting a little giggle out of your girlfriend. That sound gets stuck in your head, bringing back that almost overwhelming fog again… Everything feels so soft in your head right now, no doubt the feeling of it filling with stuffing too, but… Thoughts seem to get stuck in that cotton so easily, and you're unable to get the thought of your partner's giggle out. You can't help but think about her smiling, about her laughing with you and… Oh. 

Oh, goodness. 

You think of her hugging you and your entire brain lights up like fireworks. An intense warmth spreads through your body, a tingling sensation shooting through it and eventually settling in your crotch. You feel everything down there start to shrink, smoothing over as your brain hyperfocuses on cuddling, on how badly you need to be held and hugged and squeezed and… Oh, it's all a lot. You feel like you're in heat, though with only a soft null patch between your legs, it seems the act your brain seems to need to sate that heat is much, MUCH cuddlier. You start pleading, panting and letting out heavy gasps between words as that cuddly fog seems to thicken. You need to be cuddled so, so desperately, it feels like the only thing you can focus on anymore. Luckily your partner is quick to indulge you, and… 

You're not sure if you can even call it cumming when you've got nothing down there, but you definitely orgasm in some weird, new sense of the word. Your entire body shudders, every inch of you overwhelmed with bliss as her arms wrap around you, squeezing you close to her body. That all-encompassing feeling of orgasmic bliss pushing your transformation over the edge, a little tail sprouting from your butt and cute little ears poking through your soft, yarn hair. You let out a squeak, eyes shut tight as the pleasure continues to wash over you, taking a solid twenty seconds or so to really start fading at all. Once you've come down from your high, your partner pulls away, looking down at your finished form. 

"God, you look… You look like you." She says, mouth covered by her hands as she looks over your body in awe. You can't help but agree with her, everything about this just feels so right. This was what you were always meant to be, a plush girl filled with stuffing. You had your doubts, but now? Any thoughts of turning back were quickly replaced with a euphoria you were never able to feel as a human. 

You're finally yourself, and it feels perfect.