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Entrancing Shanty | Anthro Foxy The Pirate TF
Attention Customers: The titular Sea Shanty featured in this tale is the FNAF Fansong "Hand and Eye" by Man On The Internet as Oliver is too shitty to be able to write anything other than 'haha girl become furry'
Diana had been enjoying her job at Freddy Fazbear’s Pizza for the short time she’d had it. She mainly just patrolled around the empty restaurant at night, making sure the animatronics stayed in their spot, making sure no idiotic kids broke in, and not much else.
Though something that always put her off about the job was the lack of a certain animatronic anywhere on the premises. That being her favorite; Foxy the Pirate Fox.
Back in the day, Diana remembered begging her parents to take her here purely to see Foxy. In fact she ended up coming here so often that Foxy began to recognize her by name!
So it hurt all the more when Foxy went out of order…
Once that happened, Diana never asked to come back ever again. She would dream and fantasize about the day that Foxy would finally come back…hell, at points she even wished she could become Foxy so she could bring him back to Freddy’s.
Of course, she eventually grew out of those thoughts as she aged, though Foxy had left undeniable effects on her as she grew up. Namely making her into a furry who loved pirates. In fact when she made her fursona her main inspiration was Foxy.
When Diana got the job, she was eager to see Foxy again after all these years, even if he was in a state of disrepair. However, she was disheartened to find out that he wasn’t even here at all anymore! The entirety of Pirate’s Cove had been partitioned off with a thick, blue construction partition, and marked with a sign that read: “DO NOT GO BEHIND THIS CURTAIN AT ANY COSTS”
…So naturally, every night she was at her job she thought about going back there to see what was going on.
Tonight, she had finally reached her breaking point. She was finally going to go behind that fucking curtain and see what was so bad back there.
Diana giggled mischievously to herself as she slowly snuck back behind the curtain.
Diana was met with a shockingly pristine, pirate-ship themed stage and audience area. Diana’s eyes widened with shock. What was so bad back here that they needed to block off so shoddily? Maybe they just didn’t want any dumb kids trampling in here while they were still setting something up?
Diana pondered as she stepped onto the deck of the pirate ship proper, and as soon as she did, the lights of the room flooded to life, nearly blinding Diana. She yelped in surprise as she covered her eyes, dropping her flashlight.
It was then that the speakers in the room crackled to life and began playing some sort of audio recording.
“Yar-har-harrr! Ahoy there landlubbers, if yer a real pirate, than ye ought ta’ know ev’ry lyric to me shanty! Sharpen yer hooks and sing along now!” The words broke through a thick layer of crackling.
“Wh- huh?” Diana said as her eyes readjusted to the light. She likely should’ve been scared out of her mind at the sudden phenomena happening around her…but that voice on the speaker…it entranced her. It soothed her. It was the voice of what was probably her favorite character in the history of anything ever…
As the funky accordion and tambourine beat began to pick up in full, Diana looked to the side and saw a pirate’s hook laying on the edge of the stage. She found herself being drawn over to it, and almost immediately she slipped it onto her hand. The whole time she did so, she sang along joyfully to the sea shanty that now permeated the room.
“Hear me, all ye buccaneers, Corsairs and privateers' all gathered here today…We've a thirst that can't be quenched, a hunger for adventure, that's the pirate way…” The song had Diana locked in its spell now. All she could think about was the jolly, repeating melody, and the joyful, boisterous voice of Foxy blaring through the speakers. It was hypnotizing.
Once the hook was comfortably on Diana’s hand, she felt herself loose all feeling in that hand…but oddly she didn’t mind it. It felt natural. And the changes would only ramp up in concerning-ness when thick, red-orange fur began to sprout out of the skin on Diana’s hooked arm. She chuckled and felt the fur with her free hand. It felt soft, fluffy, fit for the captain of a pirate ship.
Diana’s rational thoughts quickly spilled out of her head as all she could be focused on were the changes needed to get her body back to the way it was meant to be. The fur on her arm rapidly traveled upwards, eating her shoulder and soon consuming her torso as well, then traveling to her other arm and fully covering it as well. Her fingernails grew out into short, yet decently sharp claws.
And as the fur spread, Diana’s very physique began to change. Her arms began to thicken with muscle, pressing against the sleeves of her guard shirt. Once the fur made it to her torso, it rapidly flattened out her breasts and began to make her once soft, petite figure swell with muscle. Her chest widened, as did the rest of her torso. At this point her shirt began to fully tear up. The scraps of the sleeves shredded off and fell uselessly to the ground. The front of her jacket then tore right open, exposing her muscular, rugged (yet adorably fluffy) chest to the captivated audience of absolutely nobody.
Diana laughed again as the fur subsumed her face. Her nose grew somewhat, becoming rather wet and shifting to a black hue. After that, her jaws began to grow out into a vulpine snout. Her teeth also grew several times sharper. Her human ears retracted into her head, and two foxy ears flicked up from the top of her head.
The fur began to travel down her legs, causing them to thicken just like her top-half did. Diana also felt a heavy feeling in his crotch as a new organ pushed its way out of his former one. Diana felt his pants get ever-snugger around his legs. They threated to be shredded apart at any moment, and by this point Diana was waiting with bated breath for that moment.
But before that could happen, Diana’s legs began to spasm several times. With each spasm he felt himself be lifted further and further onto his toes, and he felt his legs began to curve inwards from the knee down. And soon he was fully digitigrade.
Diana’s smile widened as he felt his feet push against the front of back of his shoes. Two birds with one stone, eh? These shite-y landlubber clothes didn’t fit a pirate of his renown anyway.
It wouldn’t be long before Diana’s shoes burst off of FOXY’S paws, and Diana’s pants ripped apart, being reduced to a set of shabby short-shorts.
And right after that, Foxy’s tail erupted out of the back of the pants, fully finishing them off, and the scrapped clothing fell right off of Foxy’s legs.
He grumbled a bit as he realized he was now naked, (Except for the torn-up jacket he was wearing.) but oh well. He’d have plenty of time to get a fresh outfit before he hit land.
The smell of the salty sea breeze hit Foxy’s nose as he turned his head to the side, looking out at the endless, blue ocean before him. His ship lightly rocked and swayed with the waves as the wind carried it forward through the sails.
Foxy chuckled. He never grew tired of the sea, no matter how much he sailed across it. He looked back ahead and walked to the front of the ship to see if he could sea any land in the distance. He could not, confirming his thoughts from earlier.
That reminded Foxy, he ought to see what those three landlubbers he knew and loved were up to. It had been quite a fortnight since he’d spoken to them last. He had to know if Chica ever managed to cook something edible for once! Yar har har!Category Story / TF / TG
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