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A Treasured Love (Sergal TF)

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I sat there on the front porch of my 2 story, old house that I was renting. It wasn't that old, maybe about 50 years old or so, I dunno. It was a burgundy-ish color on the outside with a beautiful garden on both sides of the sidewalk that led directly to the driveway which was overlooked by the somewhat roomy garage. The place had that air about it that somewhat gave you an idea of what to expect from this house. The garden on the front of the house only added an air of wonder and mischief to the place, making you feel like a young child in a toystore. My name is Tristan Henry and I actually used to live in this house for a while. I have pale white skin, greyish-blue eyes, and very long dark brown hair; my hair is long enough to reach my back. I am about 5'9” tall, age 25 and am not very fit to say the least. I was wearing a black shirt and jeans on this fine, clear, warm fall afternoon in the shade of the few that grew in my grandmother's garden. As I sat there, I looked around the cul de sac at my neighbors. It has been almost 9 years now since the anthros, as they are called, entered our society. Most of my neighbors consisted of foxes, wolves, dragons, etc. But, there was one who stood out the most and I secretly have a crush on her. She is a pink and white sergal who mostly stayed inside due to her over shyness but she is a very sweet woman and very beautiful nonetheless. She didn’t have big breasts or a big butt, and I didn’t care. She was beautiful in my eyes and that’s what mattered the most. She lived alone and would often come over to my house during stormy nights. During these times that we would lay there together in bed, I would feel her heartbeat against my chest and I would try to soothe her by rubbing her head softly and using a quiet, soft voice to say things to her to calm down. As I watched her, I felt my heart flutter every time she looked over at me. I sat there and decided that I would go talk to her, so I got up and went over to her house and stopped at her driveway. When I got there and looked at me and smiled and walked over to me.


“Tristan, what are you doing here?” She said before hugging me.


“I thought I’d come over and visit.” I said, smiling and hugging her back.


She smiled and pulled back, her claws gently rested on my shoulders.


“Well, why don’t you come on in?” She asked, gesturing towards her house.


“Sure, I’d be happy to.” I said.


She walked up to her house, me walking behind her, her opening her door and entering, holding the door open for me. I smile and walk into her house, revealing a spacious living room with a coffee table in front of a couch which faces a large TV. On the coffee table was two small sergal statues which each held a photo and in each photo was a group of sergals which I could only assume were either family or friends but family was the most reasonable one nagging at the back of my head.


“Sit on the couch, make yourself comfortable. I’ll be right back.” She said before taking off upstairs which were right in between the door, living room, hallway, and kitchen.


I sat there and looked around, the house smelling like cinnamon. I sat there deep in thought for a few minutes before she came running back down stairs, holding a small box in her claws. Did I mention that she had denounced her sergal name and changed it to a more human name; it’s Carmen. As she approached me, I could tell she was very nervous about something.


“H-here… th-this is is f-for you.” She said, nervously handing me the box.


I gently took it and opened it, revealing a necklace with a silver sergal head. As I pulled it out I found a note under the pillow and took it out and read it. All the note said was “I love you.~” I looked at Carmen and I seen a thin blush through her thick fur and I felt flush as my cheeks warmed up as the blood rushed up into them. Without even thinking I just stood up and hugged her tight enough that her body was pressed tightly against mine.


“I love you too.” I softly whispered into her ear.


I could feel her purring against my chest and I smiled before stepping back and putting the necklace on.


“Thank you, Carmen. I love your gift.” I said, the sergal head having some weight to it but not a lot of weight since it was about the size of a nickel.


“You’re welcome.” She replied, her face lighting up in a smile.


Unbeknownst to the both of us, the pendant slowly released its curse onto my body which would cause my life to change forever. I stayed at her house till dark, discussing about each other and what not, at which I said my goodbyes and left for home. When I got inside I made myself dinner and ate, used the bathroom, and went into my room. I removed the necklace and set it on the nightstand next to my bed, got undressed and put on some sweatpants and went to bed. My dream that night was strange; I was in a city, but none that ever existed on earth. For some reason I knew that I wasn’t on earth at all. For some reason the names “Rain” and “Vilous” echoed in the back of my head. I looked around the streets to see sergals all around me. I looked at myself and gasped to see I was covered in black fur. I felt my face only to find that I had a pointed, shark-like, muzzle. I was a sergal, but how? I felt someone tap my shoulder so I turned around only to be stabbed at which I jolted up right from my sleep, breathing fast and hard and sweating immensely. I looked outside and say that it was early morning. I looked myself over and felt my body to find that to my relief I was still human. I looked at the necklace to see that it had a whitish glow to it. I reached out to grab it but a jolt of electricity ran up my finger, along with the glow, and the necklace stopped glowing but now my right hand was hurting, a lot. Funny thing though, the pain subsided within a few minutes. I sat there looking between the necklace and my hand, at a loss for words and unable to wrap my head around what just happened.


“I think I’m going crazy.” I said, honestly believing it too.


I got up and got dressed. I decided to walk down to the local Safeway and pick up a few things. The whole way there my back itched like nothing else but just ignored it to the best of my ability. When I walked in the door I was greeted with the natural “Safeway” smell. I walked back to the bakery are to buy bread but I was finding it hard to ignore the itching sensation that was spreading through my back, bringing with it a strange sensation that felt like I was wearing multiple shirts under the one I was wearing. I got the strangest feeling that I was being stared at and looked around to see everyone looking at me. I didn’t understand what they were looking at till I felt the itching sensation reach my right arm. I looked at it and to my horror found black fur slowly growing down my arm, stopping just short of my wrist. I looked at my left arm to see that it too was undergoing the same change. I felt the itching sensation stop at the base of my neck and travel down my legs but stop at my ankles. I was shocked and horrified and felt like screaming. On instinct I just started running. I ran out of the store and didn’t stop till I reached my house. I opened the door and ran into the bathroom and removed my shirt to see that my entire body was covered in fur. The fur on my chest and stomach was a navy blue in color. What the hell is going on? My thoughts were interrupted by a knocking at the door. I went over to the door and looked through the peephole and saw that it was Carmen. I opened the door enough so I could stick my head out and look at her.


“Carmen, what brings you here?” I asked, curious.


“I came to see you. Can I come in?” She asked, trying to look at the rest of me.


“Yeah, Let me just get a shirt on real quick.” I said, gently closing the door and running upstairs and putting a black longsleeve shirt on before running back down and opening the door and letting her in.


She slowly stepped in and looked around, going to the living room and sitting on the couch. I closed the door and joined her. She looked at me and sniffed the air. I visibly got nervous about this and shifted in my seat.


“Can you please remove your shirt?” She asked, a look of curiosity on her face.


I felt my face get hot but I hesitantly removed my shirt to reveal my fur covered body.


“How much of your body is covered in this?” She said, it having taken her a moment to process what she is seeing.


“I covers my torso, arms and legs. My head, hands and feet have yet to change.” I said nervously.


I suddenly felt a pain in my chest as my ribcage got bigger along with my heart and lungs, the pain shifting to my gut as my organs grew and shifted, but the pain soon covered my whole torso as my excess body mass seemed to literally recede, my muscles growing out and becoming more defined. When the pain subsided, I looked myself over and saw that my humanity was slipping away before my very eyes. I looked at Carmen and saw that she was staring at my new body and was blushing some but directed her attention back at me.


“I think it would be safe if you stayed with me for a while.” She said, a look of seriousness on her face.


I nodded and stood up to go get a bag to pack but before I could walk a full step, my legs gave out as an excruciating pain just blasted into them. Carmen quickly came over and removed my shoes and pants, leaving me in just my underwear. I looked on in horror as the fur covered my feet. My smallest toe fused with the one next to it on each foot and my big toe migrated to the middle of my foot and lengthen as my ankle started to pull back and elongate my foot, my legs taking on a more digitigrade stance as my toenails fell off and long, bright red claws grew out of each toe. The whole thing was excruciating as each time a bone shifted it made sickening snapping sounds; I almost passed out from the pain too. The change didn’t stop there either as the pain quickly shot up into my spine, more specifically, my tailbone area. It felt like someone was pulling on it as it grew out several feet and became covered in fur with a tuft of fur at the tip of my tail. The pain then moved to my hands as they too became covered in fur. My pinky fingers and ring fingers fused as all of my fingers elongated somewhat, pawpads growing on my hands and feet. My fingernails then fell off before long red claws grew out of my finger tips. The pain then shot up to my neck as it elongated by a several inches. The fur then proceeded to cover my face, my ears changing to be like that of a sergal as my hair grew and became more of a mane. My face hurt as it started to push out, my nose fusing with my upper jaw, my new muzzle growing a few inches out. It looked rather like it belonged on a shark. My teeth painfully fell out as razor sharp fangs pushed their way in, my tongue growing in length immensely but easily kinda folded up so it would fit in my mouth. I stuck it out a few times to test and it was all there, my tongue taking on a neon blue color and getting a sight glow to it. My eyes then began to sting as the bone shifted, moving my eyes somewhat to the side of my head as my eyes changed to red. I then felt different new connections firing off in my head for a brief moment before fading to the back of my mind and with that I just passed out on the floor. I woke up, who know how much later, to find that I was in my bed. It was nighttime outside and I mentally sighed, thinking it was just another dream. I tried to get up but fell right back onto my bed. I was curious and thought about standing on the balls of my feet. So I got up but instead of using all of my foot, I only stood on the balls of my feet and I didn't fall. I was confused by this but had to use the bathroom. So I went into my bathroom and turned on the light. I looked in the mirror and what stared back wasn’t human, but a very tall, and handsome mind you, black sergal. I blinked confuted as it took me a moment to register what just was happening. Only when my mind caught up with me, realizing that earlier events weren’t in fact a dream and that I am in fact a sergal now, was I able to scream. It was loud enough that I wouldn't be surprised if I woke my neighborhood up. Carmen quickly dashed into the bathroom and looked at me in concern. Was she sleeping with me just now?


“Are you alright?” She asked in concern.


“Am I okay? LOOK AT ME!” I said in fear and shock.


“What’s wrong with how you look?” She said, tilting her head.


“I… I’m supposed to be human and… I’m a freakin’ sergal.” I said in a panic.


“Tristan, just calm down and breathe.” She said, pleading.


“Calm down? CALM DOWN? Yesterday I was human and now I’m a gods damn sergal and you expect me to be calm?” I said, still panicking.


“I said calm down!” She yelled and with that she slapped me across the face, bringing me back back to my senses.


I looked at her, wanting answers and she could tell.


“I’ll answer any questions you have to the best of my ability.” She said walking back into the bedroom.


I tried to use the toilet, like I had intended but found it rather hard with my new… equipment. Though after using the bathroom I tried to wash my hands; no paws, claws? Anyways, after I finished up in the bathroom, I went and sat on my bed, my tail twitching annoyingly. The biggest question that rang in my head was:


“How did this happen?”


The necklace I gave you. It reacted to you.” She replied which gave me more questions than answers.


“What do you mean?” I asked, confused still.


“The necklace is a cursed family heirloom and it only reacts to those who have a sergal spirit within them and it changes their body to a form that matches their spirit.” She said, looking away.


Now that answered most, if not all of my questions. I guess it somehow made sense. I never did feel like I was ever human. I felt like I was something else entirely and this body felt like home to me. I kinda smiled and looked at her.


“So it turns people into their true form?” I asked, a bit curious.


“Yes. It’s rather easy to understand, isn’t it?” She said.


I nodded and hugged her, One thing running through my mind right now.


“Carmen?” I whispered into her ear.


“Yes?” She replied.


“Will… Will you be my mate?” I asked a bit nervously.


She looked me dead in the eyes and I thought I did something wrong but rather than getting upset she hugged me tightly and started to sniffle.


“Yes… Yes I will. I would love to be your mate.” She exclaimed.


I smiled and hugged her tightly.

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It has currently been 3 years since that fateful day. Me and Carmen have 3 beautiful children and to this day, I don’t regret my decision to be with her. I lost lots of friends and gained many new ones. But no matter what happened, Carmen stood by my side through it all. I love her so much and nothing will ever separate us.


END

A little story I made for your enjoyment. FIRST PROPER SERGAL TF STORY!!! Leave a like and tell me what you think of the story. 

Enjoy.~
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If you guys think this is weird watch my old story I made 2 years ago. I think. It's ether gonna be EXTREMELY cringy or the funniest stories you will ever see! Or both.
Made when I was 15.