- The streamer really knows how to draw a furry in a way that gets you horny.
- The streamer has gone mad with money!!! Everyone run!!!
- It's too late to run... I've already fallen into furry corruption too... Hnnng...
- How can anyone not get horny when they draw like that? LOL They're using every arousing composition in the book LOL
As I continued my drawing stream while watching the consistently insane viewers' reactions, I suddenly shut down the broadcast when I felt a strange sensation in my tail.
A thrilling sensation.
A sensation far more sensitive than usual.
Feeling that something had gone seriously wrong, I rushed to the mirror to check my appearance.
"...What the hell is this?"
My face looked strange.
My skin and body were strange too—everything about me was wrong.
"Why is my face a fox? No, calling it a fox is a little off... It looks vaguely human too..."
I wondered if I'd drunk something bad and was seeing things, but since I had no memory of drinking alcohol, I dismissed that theory for now.
Then if this wasn't a dream, that meant it was reality...
With my fur-covered hand, I cautiously pinched my thigh.
"Eeeeeek!!!"
It hurt like hell. So this wasn't a dream.
Well, I had gone from a strapping man to a fox beastfolk overnight, so I suppose suddenly changing from a fox beastfolk into a furry wasn't that strange either.
"Like hell! Why is this happening, fuck!!!"
The curses came pouring out on their own.
I hadn't stopped at becoming a fox beastfolk—I had gone and turned into a furry after all.
What percentage furry was I now?
It didn't seem to be over 80%. Yeah, judging by the fox face and the fur growing over it, I was roughly 45%, or maybe 50%, furry.
"Could it be that the transformation spell the Fox Deity spoke so confidently about has broken? No, my arms and legs are still fine, so that can't be it. I should call the Fox Deity and ask her."
Deciding that staring at the mirror wasn't going to solve anything, I immediately sat in a chair and shouted into the ear of the Fox Deity, who was dozing with a soft purr.
"Wake up, you bitch!!!"
- Eeeek?!
The Fox Deity woke with a pained expression, as though her ear were ringing from my shout, and I pointed at my face as I spoke to her.
"Tell me everything you know about what's happening to my body. If you say you don't know, we're going down together."
- What do you mean, mutual destruction? You can't even threaten suicide anymore, can you?
Apparently annoyed at having her deep sleep disturbed, the Fox Deity dug at her ear and protested, so I gave a short laugh and picked up my phone.
"Just because I can't kill myself doesn't mean I can't die, you know? You haven't forgotten who my friend is, have you?"
- An exorcist? I doubt she'd kill you even if you called her. Still, you never know...
She spun around once in her fox form, then approached me in her original, beautiful form and opened her mouth.
- Hmm... I'm certain I've seen this phenomenon before, but strangely, I can't remember it.
"Do you have dementia or something? No, you're in a spirit state, so I guess dementia isn't possible."
- I don't know what dementia is, but that sounds extremely unpleasant. Oh, wait a moment. I think I'm starting to remember.
The Fox Deity closed her eyes and groaned for a moment, then snapped her fingers and smiled brightly, as if she had remembered something.
- I remember! It was the early symptoms of being in heat!
"...What the fuck?"
I immediately let loose a string of curses at this unbelievable reality, and the Fox Deity swished her tail and patted my shoulder.
- I'm sorry. I haven't gone into heat very often, so it didn't come to mind. Anyway, heat... This could be a good opportunity.
"What do you mean, a good opportunity?! Stop joking around and give me a solution. You've lived all these years and only gone into heat a few times—that means there has to be a solution, right?"
- A solution? There is one, but I don't think it's the kind you want.
The Fox Deity shook her head and explained why she had never gone into heat.
- I mated like I was in heat even when I wasn't, so of course I never went into heat, didn't I? Well, my partners were human, so I didn't exactly get pregnant.
"The only way to solve this is... sex?"
- No, you don't have to. If you grit your teeth and endure it for just two weeks, your heat will end. But the process will be excruciating.
She siphoned energy from my body, then used that bewitching energy to create an illusion.
- I have enough demonic power built up to manage something like this now. What I'm showing you are my friends. Watch closely and see how they degenerate after suppressing their heat.
When I cautiously peered into the illusion she had created, I saw a woman breathing heavily with desire.
[Hah... hah... haaah... It's so hard... I feel like I'm going to die♡]
The woman twisted her body back and forth in pain, and as she writhed, the chains restraining her cinched tighter around her.
[Kyaaaah♡]
She let out another lustful cry.
The Fox Deity erased the illusion and asked me a question with a serious look in her eyes.
- Do you understand now? What happens when you suppress your heat?
"Yeah, I think I get it. A fox beastfolk who was already arousing becomes even more arousing when it's in heat, right?"
- Yes, exa...
The Fox Deity, who had been about to agree as if I had given the right answer, glared at me with a face gone cold.
"Why? I just stated a fact. Isn't it common knowledge that a fox beastfolk in heat is twice as arousing as an ordinary fox beastfolk?"
- What do you mean, common knowledge?! Do you think I showed you that illusion to make you horny?!
"Wasn't it? You showed me something so erotic that even a passing Buddha would say, 'Even I find this kind of hot?' and then you say that... it's a little..."
- Begone!!!!!
"Begone, my ass. Be honest with me. You chose her on purpose, didn't you? You deliberately showed me her because you thought I wouldn't be able to learn a lesson from someone else."
When I said that in a serious voice, she finally seemed truly pissed off and began to growl while staring straight into my eyes.
- My friend is not your masturbation material. If you say another filthy, perverted piece of shit like that...
"If I do?"
- Then I'll torment you every day so you can never fall into a deep sleep again. You can look forward to it.
...This is dangerous.
Putting aside everything else, having my sleep interrupted would turn this into a truly bleak story...
"Fuck, what am I supposed to do when it's arousing!!! And if a dog is barking dogshit, what's so strange about that? What's so strange, I ask you!!!"
No, even so, I can't stand not calling something arousing when it is! This isn't the Joseon era, for fuck's sake—how does it make sense that I can't say I'm turned on by something that turns me on?
Honestly, if it were any other scene, I could endure it.
A gumiho teaching a shota about sex, or a gumiho having a good time with tentacles.
Even a gumiho having loving, vanilla sex with her husband—I could endure that too.
But.
"How am I supposed to endure a gumiho in heat who's been restrained and forbidden from climaxing, on top of being unable to relieve her own urges?!"
I absolutely couldn't endure that particular situation.
If I still had ten months' worth of menstrual-vaccine injectors left, I might have grown so sturdy that the injector containing the vaccine would have burst.
"This is your fault for showing me something so arousing! I did nothing wrong by getting turned on! I merely let my instincts take over!!!"
When I screamed loudly enough to shake the house, the Fox Deity stared at me blankly and opened her mouth.
- ...You really are insane. Now I understand why you went into heat despite relieving yourself so often.
"I must have gone into heat because I didn't relieve myself enough."
- You devote a full quarter of the day solely to relieving yourself, and that's not enough?
The Fox Deity stared at me in disgust as I tilted my head, then shook her head and disappeared into the wall.
- Manage on your own. A filthy pervert like you should be able to get through this crisis.
"Yeah, you're right. I'll get through it somehow."
Absolutely not by turning female.
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When I called my friend over to discuss my heat, they sighed the moment they arrived at my house.
"...I seriously can't live like this because of you, fuck."
"Why this time? What's the problem?!"
"That insanely arousing... No, that's not the point. Of all the problems in the world, why did you call me over to deal with your heat?"
I answered my friend, who spoke as if utterly dumbfounded, with a sunny smile.
"Who else was I supposed to call? You're the only person who knows I've changed into this form."
"Well, if your mother found out you'd changed into something that damn arousing, she'd definitely freak out."
"Arousing, my ass, you furry freak. I'm telling you, it's a genuine disease!"
"A disease? How can loving nature in its original form be a disease? Explain it to me in three sentences so I can understand."
With an expression more serious than anyone's, they loudly proclaimed that furries were a normal sexual preference, and I went into the kitchen to ignore the horrifying spectacle.
"Where are you running off to? I said prove that being a furry is an abnormal sexual preference!"
"No, you idiot, post on the community that you want to rape our dog Choco. Then you'll get a reaction right away!"
"You just haven't realized that you like furries yet. Once you do... you'll like furries to a frightening degree."
My bastard of a friend glanced at my tail and, despite not even being a dog, said some dogshit with an even more serious expression than usual.
"Isn't it strange? People love furries more than anything, so why do they hide their true feelings?"