Feeling Fluffy and Sleepy

   “So, you are having trouble falling and staying asleep?” Traci asked curiously.

    Letting out a long, tired yawn, Nikko mumbled, “y-yeah… I… I just can’t get any lately and I know it’s going to affect my job if I don’t fix this soon.”

    “Well you made the right call by calling me!” Traci proudly declared, stepping into his apartment with her briefcase, “Traci, the non-racial stereotype witch doctor is at your service!”

    “Ah, I didn’t call you.” Huffed Nikko, rubbing his forehead, “you called me out of the blue and just came over.  Frankly, I wouldn’t have called a witch to cure any of my problems after my giant Pokémon issue caused by two of your friends!”

    Approaching midnight, Nikko had been smacking his face with his pillow in bed in a vain attempt to fall asleep.  Despite going to bed early for extra time to clock out, he had no luck that night or the past couple of nights either.  He could never fall asleep right and always ended up exhausted and tired the next day.

    “Technically,” Traci stated, placing her briefcase onto a coffee table in the living room and popping it open, “it was really just one person’s fault and not two, but I can see how you may think that my dear!”

    “Look,” grumbled Nikko, “just… just get to the point already.  Why did you come over?”

    “To cure what ails you!” The witch said, reaching her entire arm, somehow, into the briefcase, “And I got the perfect thing to send you off to dreamland!”

    She yanked out a bottle and shoved it straight into his face.  On it, it had crudely drawn stick figure with z’s floating off of his head.  Next to it, written just as sloppily, was the words, “Snor-A-Whole-Night”.

    Nikko took the bottle and looked at it closely beyond that, even shaking it and hearing some rattles within it.  “Umm,” he asked, “what the hell is this?”

    “It’s specialize medicine guaranteed to make you sleep and with no harmful effects at all!”

    “Is this approved by the FDA?”

    “Ba!” Traci groaned, rolling her eyes and folding her arms, “Government oversight, who needs it when you’re brewing magical medicine?  NO ONE!  Just pop a pill with water and you’ll be feeling sleepy in no time!”

    “Rrrrrrrrriiiiiiiiiiiigggggghhhhhhtttttt.  That sounds perfectly not suspicious in the slightest!  I’ll be sure to get right on it!”

    “Whatever dude,” Traci chuckled and smirked, “If you really got a problem, those will help fix it no matter what.  Don’t worry too.  The first bottle is on the house.”  With a snap of her fingers, Traci and her briefcase vanished from sight, leaving Nikko alone in his apartment.



    Nikko stared the ceiling for what felt like hours, even though only ten or so minutes had past.  The young man was back in bed and trying his hardest to clock out.  However, his mind refused to drift off to slumber land.

    Why can’t I sleep?!  He yelled within his mind, why can’t I just go to damn sleep?!  Why is this so hard?!  I didn’t even have a drop of caffeine at all today!

    Even with only a short amount of time passing between getting into bed, the night was turning out similar to past few and it was driving Nikko up the wall.  He had to get some shuteye or he was going to lose it at this rate.

    “Uuuuuuuuuuuggggggh!” Groaned Niko, tossing over onto his side, “I can’t deal with this anymore!  I’m just gonna…”

    But as he did that, something caught his attention.  On his nightstand, right next to his alarm clock, was the pill bottle.  He had brought it into his bedroom, too out of it to just toss the bottle out and never see it again.

    “Nonononononono,” he muttered, flipping onto his other side, “NO! Not again.  Not going to even think about it or ponder it.  I had enough of magic and witches!”

    And so, Nikko went back to laying there on the bed, shutting his eyes tightly and shoving a pillow over his face to blot out any trace of light.  He laid there…

    …and laid there… and laid there… and laid there…

    “AAAARRRGGH!” Nikko groaned loudly, sitting up and grabbing the pill container, “Fine!  I’ll just try some of these damn pills and finally get some damn sleep!”

    He snatched his water bottle from the nightstand, opening both bottles and tossing a pill in first.  He took a big swig of water and swallowed it all in one go, closing both items up and setting them back.

    He folded his arms and sat there, stubborn as a mule and with a frustrated look in his eyes, staring off at nothing in particular.  Nothing happened, just pure nothing outside of the frustrated huffs and sighs emerging from his mouth.

    “Well,” he muttered, “I guess that’s it then.  Nothing at all… I don’t even know why I…”

    Cutting him off before he could finish his last sentence, a large, long yawn escaped lips and his entire body began to relax.  His eyes felt heavy and he felt a great weight upon his shoulders, pulling him right down.

    W-whoa, he thought, his body struggling to stay upright, that… that hit hard didn’t it?

    He raised a hand to his eyes and started rubbing them, the weight pulling him further back towards his mattress.  His entire being felt sleepy and tired and after so many nights, it felt so good.  Finally, he thought, finally… finally I get to… to…

    As his vision went clouded, he could see something off looking.  His hands looked rather strange.  They were covered in this green fuzz, except for the palm of his hand.  That had a large, circular, pudgy tan pad on it instead.  Even his fingers were different, replaced with long claws that extended from his roundish hand.

    Wh-what the hell?  Nikko yawned and rubbed his eyes, feeling something hairy brush against them.  Struggling to keep his peepers open, he could see that both of his hands were indeed what he thought he saw.

    But it wasn’t just that either.  His arms appeared off as well.  They were coated in the same dark blue-green fuzz as his hands, going from his wrists and all the way up his limbs, disappearing beneath his sleeves.

    W-what… what is… is going…  He couldn’t keep his thoughts together, his body and mind slipping further and further away into an awaiting, blissful sleep.  He couldn’t focus on his arms any longer or their new fur coat.  He even couldn’t see or feel the soft green fuzz spreading to his shoulders and back either.

    All he, his mind, and body wanted now was sleep.  He couldn’t resist the pull and desperate urge any longer.  He simply fell back with a soft thud and closed his eyes, his entire form relaxing and sinking in his bed.  He was out like a light.

    The soft sounds of breathing could be lightly heard within the room, his chest and stomach rising and falling with each breath as he snoozed away.  Despite the sleeping, his transformation continued unimpeded, fur quickly spreading from end to end.

    His dark blue-green fuzz covered almost everything on his body.  Besides his arms, his legs, shoulders, back, and most of his head and torso were coated in the soft fur.  The only exceptions were the front of his torso, his face, and his feet.  Tannish fur sprouted in those places, leaving his entire body furry.

    His body grew warmer with the extra hair, but he never noticed.  Nikko just felt comfy and peaceful, his dreams filled with pleasant images and memories.

    As he dreamt away, there were some odd, slight adjustments to his form.  His bushy hair smoothed out, gaining a lovely shine and shimmer as it turned an ocean-blue.  It grew out a few inches, putting it just past his shoulders.  His pajamas also expanded, jumping up several sizes until they were way too big for the young man.

    However, such an issue would be gone soon enough.  His arms and legs began to bloat, muscles and bones growing ever so slightly before his body fat took over.  His limbs thickened right up, swelling over six times their original size until his knees and elbows couldn’t be made out anymore underneath his new chunkiness.

    His feet, while they expanded, changed a bit more differently.  His toes turned into three, small, sharp claws that wiggled pleasantly in his deep sleep.  The base of his feet, however, changed shape, widening and rounding into an oval-ish shape.  At the bottom of each, a small, circular brown pad sprouted.

    Nikko let out a long yawn, still off somewhere deep in sleep.  His clawed hand moved down to his stomach, scratching softly at his belly without any cuts or injury.

    Finishing his scratching, his arm fell to the wayside as his belly rumbled.  Within his oversized shirt, his stomach and chest began growing.  Pound upon pound was added to his girth, blubber filling him right past muffin top and pot belly sizes quickly.

    His enlarged shirt began to fit him again after a bit of growing in the weight department.  But then his body kept growing past that, his top tightening as his soft, fuzzy belly poked right out underneath it.  He was soon over three hundred pounds, but with how the weight was distributed about him and the subtle height growth, he didn’t look grossly obese.  Just big and fluffy.

    Nikko yawned again and shifted onto his side, his body continuing to change away.  The back of his sweatpants widened as his hips and rear turned plus size, even his thighs following suit and plumping right up.  His head swelled up, turning rounder as well.

    As his head widened, its features shifted and turned more inhuman than it once was.  His nose faded into his head, though his sense of smell remained.  His ears changed shape into a sharp triangle, moving to the top of his head through his long hair.  His mouth widened while his incisors turned razor-sharp, his other teeth shrinking slightly in size.

    With his eyes firmly shut, Nikko looked like a Snorlax anthro in its typical state of being, sleeping and snoozing away without a care in the world.

    A smile came across his face, his dreams during even more pleasant and his sounds turning into soft, cute snores.  His tone became lighter in tone as well, signaling that his changes were not quite over yet.

    In fact, the last to come were the most significant ones yet.  On his chest, his soft moobs grew again, gaining size and girth with each passing second.  They grew wider and larger until they stretched the front of his shirt to max, almost threatening to rip it down the center.

    In his pants, the opposite happened.  The male bulge that once resided there shrank away until there was nothing left.  Beneath the soft fabric, in the place of his junk was a female slit, fully functional and the last part to bring his change to a close.

    With his new set of hefty breasts and vagina, Nikko was more than a Snorlax.  He was a lovely, cute female Snorlax, happily snoozing and getting her the first well-deserved bit of sleep in several days.



    BZZZ-BZZ-BZZZZZZZ!  The alarm clock began rumbling and shaking like crazy, letting out a low bzzing noise on top of it later that morning.  The sun was coming out and the day was finally about to begin.

    Nikko yawned and his eyes slowly opened, but not too much.  For some reason, he didn’t feel like completely opening them.  Not that it mattered since he could see perfectly fine anyways.

    He slowly sat up and stretched his heavy arms, pushing out his chest as well.  Letting loose another yawned, he thought, man… I feel great for once!  That damn medicine actually worked!  I can’t believe it actually…

    He looked down and saw his new, lovely, Snorlax gal form.  She stared at herself for the longest time, taking in ever delicate curve and fluffy part of her.  She was so large, but yet felt so strangely soft and light.

    After about a minute, Nikko sighed and grabbed her cellphone from the nightstand.  She quickly called someone, “Ummm… good morning boss ah… yeah… this is Nikko…”

    “…transformed again?” The boss asked, his voice chill and nonchalant.

    “Y-yes…”

    There was a pause, followed by, “alright then.  What size uniform will you be needing today for work?”

    “Ummm… do you have anything made for really, really big people?”

THE END