Knocking on the door to Russet’s room Nall looked back and forth up the empty hotel corridor. It was silent up here at this time of the day, everyone was downstairs attending panels or having an early dinner before the evening’s activities got started. He wasn’t sure why Russet had insisted he come up here to his room, he’d refused to take “I’m too busy,” as an answer and so here he was. The door opened and Nall stepped through, took two steps and froze at the sight before him, barely registering the door clicking shut behind him.


Russet was waiting by the coffee table but he looked different, his body had been painted a myriad shades of colours, spring green around his feet and up his legs, fading to a darker emerald at his waist all the way up to his shoulders. His arms where the same summer green as his torso fading to an orange shade over his hands and fingers. His neck and head were a soft sandy shade but affixed to the front of his face, covering his nose and cheeks was a muzzle with a soft triangular black nose and buck teeth. Large bunny ears sprouted from atop the huge wig of coloured dreadlocks that spilled down his back. Each dreadlock started out spring green at the roots and darkened to emerald with the longest dreads a mix of autumnal shades. He was still human but the painted designs were beautifully done and the pair of cutoff cargo shorts he was wearing around his waist completed the image of his hare character Quinten.


“What… Russet I… who…” turning to see who had opened the door he froze at the sight of the hedgehog smiling at him. It was Orona, black and red quills brushed back from his head, another wing that hung down to the small of his back to complete the quill look. The edges were blended into the paint that covered his torso, sticking the wig to his back somehow so the quills didn’t flap around. He had a short muzzle covering the front of his face, the black colour covered his arms and sides whilst his stomach and chest were a bright red tone that trailed down beneath the shorts he was wearing.


“That’s amazing,” Nall exclaimed with a grin, running a hand through his short red hair and glancing back at Russet dressed and painted like Quinten. He even had contact lenses in making his eyes green, “You didn’t tell me you were doing this.”


Russet laughed and walked forwards to place his orange dyed hands on Nall’s shoulders and turned him toward the centre of the room, “Of course not, it’s a surprise, Orona volunteered to help me out so he got done first,” the muzzle moved up and down as Russet spoke, it was clearly paint and latex but it looked so realistic and cool.


“Now then we have just enough time before the nightclub opens to paint you up and then we can all go down and dance the night away together.”


Blushing slightly and trying to hide the way his shorts were tenting Nall peered at the airbrush machine and canisters of body paint, “So… uhm who are you painting me up as?”


Russet grinned and booped Nall’s human nose and pointed at the bathroom, “That’s a surprise, go take a shower and get dry and come back nude and I’ll get set up.”
Nall hurried into the bathroom and turned on the shower, listening with half an ear as Russet and Orona chattered together out in the living room. He took a quick shower, using the soap Russet had left in the shower and towelled himself dry hurriedly before peeking back out into the living room. Orona was lounging on a sofa but as soon as he saw Nall he hopped up and beckoned the human over. Russet was busy with the airbrush, doing something with paint and brushes so Nall walked over to Orona and sat down where he directed.


“I’m just going to attach the muzzle,” he held up two pieces of moulded latex and a small paint brush, “This glue is skin friendly, it worked on Russet so it’ll be safe on you too, just hold still and let me put it in place.”


Matt sat down, glad he had shaved that morning as Orona used the small brush to paint a layer of glue onto the latex muzzle pieces and then pressed them against his skin. The upper part covered his nose and stuck down across his cheeks whilst the lower half cupped his chin and the underside of his jaw. The glue didn’t take long to set but Orona had him hold them in place for several minutes and refused to let him see himself in a mirror. 


“Russet says it has to be a surprise,” he grinned softly, his muzzle splitting into a toothy hedgehog grin, “It already looks good, just wait until Russ is done with you, though I guess we should call him Quin whilst he’s dressed up like this.”


“Quin is fine,” the smoothly painted, seasonal coloured hare purred as he walked over and tugged Nall over to the sheet of canvas spread on the floor, “Now stand still and let me work, close your eyes… and good boy…”


Nall held his breath in anticipation and shivered as the first cool jet of liquid splashed across his body. It was an odd sensation, he could feel the paint spreading across his skin, soaking down his fine body hair as if it wasn’t there. The jet spray was powerful and the paint bonded quickly to his skin, only remaining damp for a short period of time so it didn’t run and go streaky. Russet… Quinten even worked the brush in slow smooth motions. He worked down Nall’s chest then stomach and all the while Nall was growing harder, his shaft poking out before him as he was forced to stand there, eyes closed, arms and legs spread and let the bunny transform him with paint.


He squeaked in surprise as Quin played the air-brush directly over his cock and then his balls. The paint felt smooth and slick, cool and damp and he just knew he was leaking pre but Quin didn’t break stride. 


“Naughty Nall, anyone would think you were getting turned on from all this special treatment,” that warm tongue licked across his cock and then he felt the bunny’s faux muzzle engulf his shaft momentarily before he resumed worked, “Ah,eyes closed… this is a surprise”


Nall whined and squirmed but kept his eyes closed, shifting only slightly when Quinten told him too. His body felt strange, his skin felt tight, the paint was drying, covering him entirely and soon enough Quinten paused and Nall heard him fiddling with the airbrush.


“What… can I look now?”

“Nope not yet Nall,” the airbrush returned, loud hisses of paint directed at certain points along his back and sides. Each section was given a blast for a few seconds before Quinten moved on. Then another set of hands where settling something over his head. Orona whispered in his ears making him blush beneath his new layering of paint as he worked with the skin glue to fix the wig in place and the long trail that seemed to travel from the nape of his neck down to just above his rump. He stuck it down, warm hands holding the latex in place and then he stepped back and Nall obeyed Quin’s order to sit down.


A sponge was applied to his face and faux muzzle, brushes were used to blend the latex of the wig and its accompanying trail into the rest of the paint. It felt odd, the wig was heavy yet as Nall twisted and turned his head to obey Quin’s orders it turned with him. It felt like a natural part of his body now it was all glued in place and painted over to hide the joins. Blushing shyly he opened his eyes as Quinten told him he was ready and blushed harder as he found  himself looking at the hyena he had become.


His body had been painted a rich tawny colour with darker splotches painted on across his body to create the hyena appearance. His faux muzzle had been painted in Shy’s colours and his boring human ears were hidden under the wig that had been glued into place. He couldn’t even see the joins, the latex had been smoothed flat then painted over giving him a pair of tall brown hyena ears and thick shaggy brown hair that hung to his shoulders. It was larger in the middle, a big mohawk crest that then trailed all the way down his back. 


“I’m… I’mma Shy…” he blushed, his shaft twitching hard as Quin reached down and gripped hold of it, teasing him gently, letting Nall get a good look at his new heyna body.


“You sure are, and everyone knows Shyena obeys any suggestion given…” Orona purred grabbing Nall’s new ears and pulling him down level with his hard shaft.


“I, but…” Nall stammered, blushing beneath his paint as he licked the hedgehog’s shaft before engulfing it in his muzzle. It was thick and warm, tasty too and Nall soon locked his lips around the base of Orona’s warm shaft. He wrinkled his nose, faux muzzle twisting as he felt thick fur brush against his nose. Opening his eyes as he sucked the hedgehog off Nall found himself staring at a thick expanse of black fur, not paint.


Lifting his eyes he stopped sucking and stared in shock at the magic unfolding above him. The painted human was being dissolved, over-run by spreading fur and muscle. The headpiece of quills rattled as Orona’s muzzle opened showing off tongue and fangs.


“Wharf….” Nall tried to exclaim but strong paws gripped his ears and pulled his snout back down into the thick black crotch fur. Blushing deeply Nall got back to work with his tongue, unable to look away from the powerful sight above him. Orona looked amazing, and then Quinten’s paws played down his muzzle, warm, claw sporting hare hands that touched his fake ears. A shiver down Nall’s spine as he realised he could feel the hare’s touch and with a gasp he gulped around his mouth full as Quin slipped something hard under his fake tail.


Except fake tails didn't wag in anticipation or feel like they were connected to your spine. Panting softly around his muzzle full of hedgehog Nall groaned as he felt the thick mane of mohawk and crest running down his back come to life. It rippled and wriggled and fur started to spread across his smooth, painted back. He could literally feel the fur spreading, the, his muscles changing as Orona started to rock his hips and Quinten slid home beneath his tail.


Yipping in delight Nall closed his eyes and moved with them, rocking in time to their tender, gentle love making. His jaw moved and his muzzle shifter, his nose was now there, at the end of the hyena muzzle covered in tawny fur. His fangs clicked into place as he reduced Orona to deep panting groans as he slathered his thick slobbery yena tongue over and around the rich red flesh of the hejji’s cock. Quills rattled, Orona groaned and Nall let out a deep yip as Quinten finished sliding in to the hilt.


Clenching tightly around the hare’s cock Nall rolled his eyes back and yipped muffledly. His cock was being pulled up against his stomach. Flesh and fur was forming a snug sheath currently bunched up around the base of his hyenid cock as it finished changing. It was too much, the taste on his tongue, the gentle rolling bucking motions of the hare behind and inside him. Nall came, his cock pulsed without being touched once and he splattered his seed over the carpet. Once, twice, thrice, by his fourth shot the rolling, clenching motion of his rump pulled Quin over the edge with a heavy groan.


Orona clearly didn't want to be left out. As Quin flooded Nall’s rump with seed the hedgehog grabbed Nall’s new pointy ears and rocked his hips back and forth. Driven by instinct Nall closed his lips around the base of hedgehog cock and sucked hard. Orona groaned and Nall swallowed as a torrent of thick, salty hejji seed spilt across his tongue and down his throat. It seemed to just keep on coming, and he kept swallowing until with a dominant growl Orona pulled his pulsing shaft free of Nall’s mouth. A spray of pearlescent seed splattered across his muzzle and into his mohawk.  Quin followed suit, pulling himself free of Nall’s rear and painted his tail with the last rushing spray of his seed.


Then there was a moment of quiet, a snug pile of warm fuzzy bodies pressed against each other. Thick quills, red and black with a cheeky smile. A hare, huge ears and fur in magnificent shades of autumnal colours and at last a short, Shy hyena. For a time they just lay together, cuddling, kissing, fingers touching. Then there were clothes, tight slinky clubbing gear and wide smiles as they headed out to party and pick who to paint next. It was going to be an extra fun con and there were many, many friends around to introduce to Quin’s paint.