Christmas - A jovial season that spreads through the streets. As snowflakes fell onto rooftops, the warm and cozy lights brightened up people’s hearts. Smiles are abundant during this season. 


Yet, for a female jackal, she was vexed. Staring out into the window, she sighed and shook her head once again. No, that wouldn’t work. He would’ve created it from scratch, there was no need to give him that. 


Her tail swished slower. Ughh… he would’ve probably loved whatever gift she gave to him. It's just that she wanted something that he would appreciate. Probably one of the drawbacks of dating such a powerful wizard. 


Anubia stretched her body, glancing at the portrait of them together, while still racking her brain over this. It had been weeks since she tackled this problem and yet it always returned to square one. 


It was true though. He was the most powerful wizard she had ever known. Born in ancient Egypt, he conjured spells to prolong his lifespan till the modern eras. He had seen revolutions and wars unfold while surviving as a wizard. Of course, he kept a low profile, cruising through life as a boring jackal. But his accomplishments couldn’t be understated; he even defeated a God - Anubis himself. 


And then there’s her. His one and only lover/ apprentice. He always doted on her, giving her whatever she wanted through her spells while teaching her his ways. Just call it her selfish wish but she wanted to impress him. To give him something he would love. 


Just then, she heard a ‘thud’ from behind. Strange, she swore she locked the windows at the back. Walking to the back, she spotted a busted lock from one of the windows. Someone must’ve lockpicked their way in here. 


Her ears twitched. She could hear the heavy breathing of an unknown man inside their washroom. Oh, the audacity of him to rob them during the first snow! She furrowed her eyebrows, her paws tapping against the ground. Now what? 


Meanwhile within the cubicle, the robber slowed down his breathing. Shit, he should’ve checked for people before busting that lock down. A glimpse of her black fur shook his resolve. He should’ve called it quits but he was already in her house and there’s a possibility she didn’t know where he was… 


Ah fuck it. He was in too deep. What’s the worst that could happen? Sent to jail once again? 


Anubia frustration kept growing however. Ughhh, on top of settling her gift for Khios, she needed to deal with this burglar? If only there was some way to deal with both in one go…


Wait a minute. She snapped her paws. Right, right, that made sense… a smirk formed on her muzzle. For the past year, she had been studying under her, learning magic from scratch and practising it on others. Furthermore, there was nothing Khios loved more than her. She stretched her body and left. 


The burglar sighed, hearing her footsteps away. Nice. This was his moment. He snuck out of the bathroom and scanned the place. All the warm lights switched off. The fan that was swirling now came to a halt. Huh… did she really just leave this building all alone? 


Whatever. Better for him. 


Regaining his composure, he shifted his gaze towards the upper floors. Two right above him. There, just as he took a step forward, something pulled him back. 


Wrapping around his arm, it restrained his movements; the hell was this? He gasped upon the sight of his arm. 


“Well, well, well, look who decided to scurry out of their little hole?” The female jackal was standing by the stairs, her eyes glaring at him. 


He raised both his hands up, “Look Miss, I-” Her fingers swirled, immediately sending ribbons around his mouth, muffling him up, “Mmmph…mmmphhh!” 


“Oh shush,” More ribbons wrapped around his legs and arms. Before he knew it, his body was hanging in the air, held together by the ribbons. As she walked down the stairs, the man twisted and turned his body, trying any method to get out of his binds. Yet, they only tightened around him even harder, wrapping him like a present. 


Fear now seeped into his thoughts. What was she going to do to him? His eyes weakened as she now rubbed against his face, peeling off the ribbons, “Awww, look at you. You’re going to be such a good gift!” 


“Gift? Oh fuck off! Let go of me!” 


“Or else?” 


“Or else, I’ll call the cops and have them,” She pinched against his rugged cheeks, making it rounder and plumper, “Arrest you!” 


Anubia ruffled his hair, growing them into locks like hers till they stretched down to his (now narrowing shoulders). She giggled, “But sis, why would you want to arrest me?” 


The burglar bulged his eyes forward. Oh fuck, what was she doing to him? “Sister? I look nothing like you, beast!” 


“Oh really?” She poked against his nose, widening and extending it. His nostrils flared up, filling up with different smells and scents. Coughing to the side, black fur sprouted around his nose. 
Why was it so itchy now? “See, take a look at your new face!” 


His face went pale, seeing his iris change from brown to golden yellow in the reflection, as his cheeks became rosier and plumper. She poked out of the mirror frame, “See, now we look more alike, don’t we?” 


He gagged on his throat. A warm sensation pushed against the spit, causing the man to wince a little; his skull gradually shifted outwards alongside his eyelashes. With a sniffle, he managed to utter, “Change me ba-” He gulped, “Back, you bitc-wait what happened to my voice?” 


“That’s not a nice thing to say to your sister, Anubia.” 


“Oh shut up!” His voice rose higher and higher in pitch, yet it had a thicker texture. 


Anubia growled at him. Flashing her fangs, she leaned closer to him, “Naughty girls like you get punished, you know?” 


His eyes trembled. Right, he wasn’t in power here, she was. Her paws pressed against his lips before pulling them up. Bones quickly protruded outwards; teeth gathered in line and stacked accordingly, some of them sharpened into fangs. Some of the drool spilt onto the ground while the man tried to speak properly. It was a weird natural feeling like this was how his muzzle was supposed to exist, something he hated to admit. 


Spreading like the plague, black fur quickly covered his face. He sneezed a couple times from the fur. Ugh, why was it so thick and soft? And fluffy like what his lover would love to squish in bed… wait? He didn’t have a lover! 


Anubia then pressed against his human ears, making them merge with his skull as he shook his head. All sounds momentarily disappeared for him, only letting him see her wide grin. Regret now gnawed against his action. Fuck, he should’ve escaped when he had the chance. 


A pair of twitchy ears soon popped up at the top of his skull. Sounds now amplified as he let out a whimper. Why was everything so loud now? Especially those outside of the house? His fur jumped up, spawning goosebumps alongside. 


The jackal covered his new ears, “Shhh, it's alright now. I’m here.” 


“No! You caused this to me! Fuck off!” His voice now resembled hers before noticing that his Adam’s Apple completely disappeared. 


“Tch,” She clicked her tongue. With her snap, his body started to warm up. The ribbons now carried her higher than before as Anubia stood below her. No, no, what was she doing to him now? 


Bones merged with one another, drastically shortening his height. He wasn’t tall to begin with. An average 5’ 7”. But his longer legs and arms fused together, shortening his arms span and width. His body hair however multiplied and thickened up into a furry black coat, accompanied by the itchy sensation.


Getting hotter, sweat dripped down his shrinking smooth neck. Gah! All of these damn fucking ribbons and fur was making him so damn hot! He stuck his tongue out. Panting like a dog. A blush soon emerged once he caught his action… 


Meanwhile, his masculine frame became softer. From the chest muscles that he had trained to the flimsy biceps that he had, all of them distributed elsewhere to his body, converting into tender fat and smoothening out his new fur. The more he struggled, the more it dawned on just how much weaker he was. Not like he could escape the ribbons to begin with. 


Anubia twitched her ears, leaning right beneath the scowling man, “So sister, how do you like your new body?” 


“Shut up!” 


“Careful there,” The jackal ripped out one of the ribbons and carved a rune on his black clothes. Oh, that’s so silly. Jackals don’t wear such stuffy clothes! A small flame was lit up, burning through his clothes in its gentle warmth. 


“Oh fuck off!” His embarrassment clearly displayed. A nasty side effect was how his little cock was out in the open - vulnerable to the ribbon's whims. The changing man whimpered out, “Please just stop this! I’m begging you!’ 


As his new fur continued to spread, several bones cracked. Particularly those around his legs. It wasn’t painful, more so shocking to hear such drastic changes. Still his thoughts haven’t internalized that he was changing into an actual jackal… an anthropomorphic one just like her. 


Gradually, his own feet stretched out, becoming longer and slender. He could feel it. Feel how weird it felt by his feet but it felt natural as well? Like he always had paws, didn’t he? He closed his eyes. No, this spell was making him lose himself! He had to stay strong. He must. 


Going behind him, Anubia loosened the ribbons around his feet. Opening it up, she pressed her paw pads against his new longer feet. It was covered in the same jet black fur as hers while she rubbed her paws against them, “Awww look at your paws. They’re so cute!” 


He twitched his ears and toes. His fur, now much more sensitive than his skin, was sending sensations down his spine. Ahhhh… stop it! He wasn't furry like her! He was a human! 


Paw pads popped up for both his feet and hand, making them actual paws. By this point, he looked like an actual male jackal without the tail. A feminine looking one but still a man. The man winced and begged once again, “Alright, alright, I see your point. I was wrong now. So very wrong.” 


“Oh? What’s wrong, Anubia?” 


“Stop calling me that, I’m Al-” He stopped himself mid sentence. What was his name again? Just thinking about his own identity made his head hurt - akin to the pains of getting a migraine, “Nevermind about that! Just… let me go and I’ll do anything for you. Please.” 


She tilted her head to the right, “Anything you say?” 


“Yes, anything! I’ll be your butler or servant. Every single nook and cranny will be cleaned by me. And if y-mmmmfff!” Another ribbon pasted onto his mouth as she pulled him closer. It was insulting to hear her own voice say those words. Servant? Her? She’s his lover, not some dumb stupid maid to get on the streets. 


She cooed into his twitchy ears, “Please. I’ll give you the life of a princess here, alright, Anubia?” 


Her paws now slid against his flat chest, twisting his nipples. Instead of the usual pain, his nipples swelled up, doubling almost in size. Humps formed as well. And an immense wave of pleasure crashed against his mind. 


Left stunned, he could only let out muffled moans. Moans that made his body squirm. His eyes still had defiance in them, glaring at her. 


“Looks like someone’s still angry,” She cupped her paws against his humps on his chest. His swelling nipples pressed against the ribbons. They were so much more sensitive than his fur - each point of contact made his dick throbbed harder.  


Each squish accelerated the process. Making it grow faster and bigger. Thoughts were infiltrated by flashes of foreign familiar memories. Like how he had always spent time with Anubia and always looked up to her more confident self. And how jealous he was to see Khios dating his sister. 


Back down there, his hips widened apart by inches, giving a nice curve against the tight ribbons. His tail bone, after several rounds of his breasts fondled, wiggled out of his black fur. Slowly, with each hit and each moan, it stretched out and fluffed out just like Anubia’s. 


As it wagged left to right, the muscle that he had lost distributed into his new ass, curving it into a plump dumpy. The jackal playfully gave it a slap. Jiggling up and down, the man was painfully reminded how feminine his body was becoming. 


In fact, his humiliation was the only thing left guarding against his fragile mind. Why would he be so embarrassed at this if not for his human origin. His face was constantly red, emphasised by his black fur, while Anubia fondled with his new large assets. Completely embarrassing him. 


Finally when she stopped, his breasts had become swollen watermelons. Maybe slightly smaller than the culprit, causing jealousy to seep in. Unwrapping the ribbon on his mouth, the former man gasped for air. His mind replayed how much fun it was to be touched like this. How pleasurable it was to be bound and powerless to his sister.


“Just left with one final touch,” Anubia walked down and right above her was his small dick. Smaller than Khios’ one actually. All bricked up and ready to burst. Her paws rubbed against his dick. He squirmed a little. Oh, he was still conscious. 


Her strokes continued. More blood rushed there yet it shrunk. Now barely longer than her pinkie, she kept toying around with it. Precum leaked out like a faulty pipe, unable to hold it back.


No. Please. Not his dick too. He let out a pathetic whimper, only for her to laugh. Served him right for trying to rob them. With a harder press on his rod, it sunk into his smoother body, adding an extra oomph to his curves. 


The former man howled in euphoria, unable to ejaculate for one final time, only feeling an orgasmic pleasure. He shed a tear while his groins reorganised and morphed themselves into an actual cunt. One completely soaked and wet. 


Ribbons soon disappeared, causing hi- no her to fall into Anubia’s paws. She continued to pant. Gasping for air after that immeasurable pleasure that crashed her mind. 


Suddenly the door bell rang. Khios is back! Anubia snapped her fingers, sending the newly changed jackal on the bed. A ribbon tied around her arms like a present. 


“Darling, you’re back!” Her tail wagged like a metronome, hugging the smaller fox inside. 

He smiled warmly, “That’s right, love. Got you a present as well,” He pulled a wand from inside his box, “Here’s the wand that you wanted for so long.” 


“Thank you so much! You know, I also got you a present, Khios?” 


“Oh really?” He sniffed the air here, “Smells like someone got in here?” 




“That’s your new present!” 


Teleporting both of them into the bedroom, Khios’ dick throbbed, seeing a naked carbon copy of Anubia in their bed. The former burglar, now seeing Khios, had a moment of clarity. He leaned forward and charged right at the fox, “Please help me! I’m not supposed to be this way. But…” 


Khios shot a glance at Anubia’s sheepish expression. His expression softened, “Oh dear. But what’s your name, darling?” 


“I don’t know. It just-” 


“It's Anubii, isn’t it?” 


“No. That can’t be right… I was a guy. I kn-” 


His paws cupped against her breasts, interrupting her, “Now, now. You’re just Anubia’s twin sister, aren’t you? It's ok to be confused.” 


“I am?” 


“Why else would you look the same?” He raised his eyebrow, “Now, you were always so much shyer than her, weren’t you?” 


Her voice softened, “Right…” Her tail picked up the pace, “But… I swear I…” 


“And you were jealous that you don’t have me, right?” 


“Right…” Memories of the gaps filled themselves in. Anubii’s face flushed red, realizing how her sister’s lover was now talking with her. She was always jealous of her. Wasn’t her fault she was this submissive… “but…” 


Khios leaned in for a kiss. Anubii’s eyes widened. His tongue quickly played with hers and danced within their muzzles. Was this right? This… felt right. Their tails wagged faster. Pushing her onto the bed, their eyes locked. She was his bitch and she knew it. 


“Let me join as well,” Anubia stripped her clothes off, helping Khios to do the same in his kiss. His knot already revealed itself watching as the two beauties surrounded him. But first, he wanted to have fun with the submissive girl first. 


His paws wrapped all around her large breasts and fur. All the same sensitive spots as Anubia but her little squirms and moans made it all worth it. Didn’t take long for the horny wizard to thrust his cock deep inside her. 


The new girl’s moans were softer. She tried to hide her embarrassment through covering her beautiful face, her blushes all the more cuter. He definitely could work with this. 


Meanwhile, sensations were overwhelming Anubii. Any memories of her past shattered alongside any doubts of this whole situation. Was this her lucky day? To have Khios as her lover as well? For ages, she had yearned to have him as well, only for Anubia to snatch it up.


But now, he was thrusting deep into her, filling up her new wet cunt with his seed. As she grabbed against the bedsheets, her tail wagged faster than ever. More! More! She wanted more of his love and attention! 


All while Anubia grinned ear to ear, watching the action. Finally, a gift Khios loved!