Have you ever had someone import you a certain product? Well trust me I know that most imported products are really good, but don't be fooled some are tricks. Let me explain then you tell me. I am Sheldon Kings. I was an average 23 year old guy. I lived in a good town had a great girlfriend. I had short red hair with hazel nut eyes. I was also as tanned as I wanted I was the perfect shade of brown.

   My girlfriend was named Chelsea von Smith. She was an old friend of mine. I have known her since elementary school. But now we where going steady and I was sure she was the girl I was going to spend my life with. She was my age and she had the body of a super model. Odd how she has that body and she is a real estate agent. While I'm just an accountant. Today she was on a trip to England about some important new free sample all the top real estate businesses had to use for their open houses.

   It was a pretty boring day at work but I managed to finally get off work and got home around 11:25 P.M. My home is in a suburban neighborhood but I am the closest house to the forest. When I got home I had a package waiting for me.

   "Huh? Whats this?" I asked out loud as I picked up the cardboard box and carried it into my house. I put the box on the coffee table in my living room. I then proceeded to open the box. When I opened it I got shot with some foul smelling gunk. It was a stringy pitch black mass that was now on my good white polo. This stuff really did sink it smelled worst than anything anyone could possibly imagine. The best way to describe it is by saying it smelled like a block three year old cheese covered in a layer of curdled milk. Shortly after I heard my phone ringing.

   "Hello?" I answered.

   "Sheldon? Is that you?" I heard.

   "Yes, who is this?" I replied.

   "Its Chelsea. Listen did you get my package?" she asked not sounding like herself.

   "Yes I did. You do know you owe me a new white polo right because of that gunk" I told her as I took off my shirt and tossed it in the garbage. I heard her chuckling from the joke.

   "Yes dear I figured I would. But look I sent you a full size bottle of the new samples we got for any and all open houses. So you can use that to wash the smell off you." Chelsea informed me.

   "Ok thanks honey, Oh. Before I forget when will you be home?" I asked but she hung up just as I heard a window open up. I hung up the phone and dug through the packing peanuts and found a pitch black bottle. It read: "3-in one: Hair, Body, and Spirit." I thought it was weird when it said "Spirit" but I shrugged it off and walked up the stairs to the master bedroom where Chelsea and I slept. I walked into the bathroom and striped the rest of my clothes before stepping into the shower with the bottle.

   After about five minutes of letting the water soak me I finally grabbed the bottle from the shelf on the shower head. I put just a little bit into the palm of my hand and smelled the black goo. It smelled just like the many natural flowers of the rain forest. I started to rub the stuff into my hair when I was done and pulled my hands off my head to my surprise my hands were spotless. Not a single trace that the black shampoo was ever on my hand to begin with. I grabbed the bottle and put more in my hand then started to smear it on my right arm. When I got it all over my right arm I felt a tingling sensation in my head and arm.

   I tried to pull my left hand off but for some reason the shower gel was now acting like a bottle of gum and I couldn't get my hand free. I started moving around in the shower thinking it would help but it didn't I knocked the bottle off the shelf and right at my feet. To top it off the cap popped right off. I watched as I saw the black gel coming out on its own and leaping onto my body.

   I tried to struggle but it was no use the gel that was on my right arm quickly took control of that arm and then transferred to my left arm. I jumped out of the shower but fell flat on the floor as the black that remained in the shower didn't want me going anywhere. I turned over and watched as the black gel continued to cover my body. I was just about to scream for help when the gel covered my chest and formed a misshapen gel hand and engulfed my face.

   I couldn't see anything I was force to hold my breath for a total of ten minutes before my eyesight and such returned. When it all came back I looked at my body and saw I was basically wearing a black gel jumpsuit and my head was a part of it. I tried to get up but it felt like I was in some sort of cocoon. Just when I didn't think it could get worst it did.

   I felt my body ignite in pain. I felt my hands and feet changing first. I felt my fingers grow until I heard a crack followed by loud bust breaking. I looked at my right hand since it was closest to my eyes and saw my hand was now a black panthers claw. It had became digitrade. I felt a sudden burst of pain as my spine started to extend and I heard the same noise as when my new paws became free only this time a long black tail popped out and was very noticeable since it was sticking straight up.

   Then out of nowhere my entire legs and arms were on fire. I watched as I saw more of the gel that had hardened break and shatter as my arms and legs were free. They were covered in black fur and to top it off the muscles were bigger the muscle size that a black panther would have come to think of it. I tried to stand up on two legs but quickly lost balance and wound up smashing the chest portion of the gel on the floor and revealing my new panther chest.

   I thought it was over but then my entire head felt like it was an inferno. I felt my mouth and nose extending into a muzzle which broke free in a matter of seconds. I shook of the remaining parts of the gel shell and couldn't help but look in horror as my body was now  that of a panther.

   "Sheldon? Are you done?" I heard from outside the door. It was Chelsea only her voice was more sensual and I liked it. She opened to door and I saw that she was changed too. She was standing on her hind legs but she looked like a cheetah. She had blonde hair to match the brown spots that was now all over her. She was wearing a red two piece bikini. As always she wasn't ashamed by her appearance.

   "You…you did this to me?" I asked her as I walked out trying not to fall on my face from not being used to walking on all fours.

   "Yes. I'm sorry but no one knew about them before everyone had used them. Oh! I forgot to give you the anthro formula I gave you the feral one instead!" she said as she saw the bottle and me.

   "Well then I guess its alright" I said as I pounced on her she was standing over the bed.

   While it was a good import it had a very bad because now me and my girlfriend are now pretty much cats. Me a Black Panther and her an Anthro Cheetah.









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