Kitsune Fruit Transformation Novels & Stories

"Jesus Christ! What was in that fruit? I'm feeling funny like my limbs are longer and melting." "Say what?!" "Yeah," Sleepy scratches the back of his head, laughing when his knees buckle forward. "Uh, I'm dizzy too." I facepalm. "I told you the fruit was bad news!" The fairy staggers forward until falling on all fours. Wings spread out, iridescent and bright in the sunlight, but then Sleepy seems to pulsate. Within seconds, he is shrinking before my eyes, reverting to his proper form while I'm left blinking.

As Eulich remained still with her eyes closed—fingers clutched, veins moved visibly over her skin and her body structure began to grow larger. She let out a horrifying cry as her nails grew longer, and her teeth grew into fangs. Her face was completely covered in animal furs. And when she opened up her eyes, they were deeply coloured. William startled in fear as he stared at the deep colour of her eyes. She was now a transformed animal. Frank’s features formed a humourless smile. “They never undergo a complete transformation process. They can only shift their body composition to resemble that of an animal—and most interestingly, they can heal themselves quickly after they have transformed.”

Every creature in the forest seemed to fall silent. Krager stared at me. “What in the gods…” My body dropped to one knee as another wave of transformation tore through me. My fingers lengthened further. Claws curved like blades. Thick silver fur began spreading across my arms. Aisha’s voice shook. “Krager…” “I see it.” Zira whispered something under her breath. “That’s impossible.” Krager stepped closer slowly, his eyes fixed on my changing form. My bones shifted again with another loud crack. My spine lengthened.

Transmogrify: 2 Transmogrify target detected… duplicating… 1% 2% 3% 99% 100% complete Congratulations, host. You can now transmogrify into soil. Transmogrify: 3 ...You can now transmogrify into ash. Transmogrify: 4 Notifications kept popping up as the system was reporting on Quickstep's latest harvest with its female sultry voice. Quickstep followed the arrow for thirty minutes as he moved in his snake form by side winding.

"First lesson. Controlled transformation. You need to be able to shift at will, not just when you're emotional or threatened." "I don't know how." "Close your eyes. Focus on your heartbeat. The bracelet should help guide you." Yuna closed her eyes and listened. Her heartbeat was steady, calm. The bracelet pulsed against her wrist, warm and reassuring. "Now think about your kitsune form," Noah continued. "Don't force it. Just imagine it. Let it come naturally." Yuna pictured herself as she'd been in the forest. White fur. Nine tails. Powerful and fast. The transformation started slowly this time, controlled. Fur spread across her skin without pain. Her bones shifted smoothly. Within seconds,

It was my Kitsune voice. Shinobu looked terrified. Damn right, he better be. “K...Kitsune.” he stammered my name. I’m sure if I went to a shrink, they’d say I have some disorder because often Kitsune seems to be like her own person that at times will control my body. I know some in the clan think I am processed by a highly volatile and violent Kitsune spirit. Maybe they are right. But we get along just fine.

Hank asks with a smile, looking at her profile. - Do you want to check it out? she drawls in an unexpectedly low, chesty voice, turning her head to look into his eyes. “Do you know that in order to transform a kitsune, you need the parietal bone of the person into whom it is going to spread?” “I guess I don't want to know exactly how you got it,” Hank laughs. Keith stares at him in such a way that he, finally embarrassed, says: “Your eyes look like that now… Damn, my palms are sweaty.” If you're going to eat me, please do it quickly. And not to hurt too much.

I was far too tired. That was why I fell asleep, which was okay. I will gladly accept that I needed to sleep. No kitsune could spend several hours in their fox form and also cast an illusion without getting completely exhausted when they changed back. So falling asleep, I accepted it without a fight.

Flames appeared out of thin air and enveloped his entire body. Wisps of green smoke began wafting out of him. The smoke fused with the flames, forming a misty cloud. Meanwhile, a strange epiphany flashed in Chase's mind. A mysterious flame seemed to exist deep inside his mind. It would take just a gentle touch for it to burst into a bigger flame. "I heard that martial artists who consume a Fiery Fruit would go through a transformation. I wonder if that's really true?" Chase mumbled in a low voice. Fiery Fruit contained intense high temperatures. A normal martial artist disciple who took it would end up with burning skin and die from bleeding out of all their orifices.

If only there was a way to get back to Father Clarence for a free healing prayer to recover his in-game stamina. “Here,” Akiko offered them a strange fruit. “Eat this. It helps to recover stamina. We got this from a monster drop on the higher floors.” Zen accepted the swirly-patterned fruit and ate it without hesitation, only to gag when the taste hit his sense. That pungent taste revived him completely, and despite the olfactory malfunction from the pungent fruit that left a spicy aftertaste, Zen was completely recovered and ready to take on a new batch of green slimes already flying his way.