Blind Date (Anthro TG TF)

Bryce steeled his nerves and entered the fancy restaurant. He had never been on a blind date before, and couldn't wait. But at the same time, he didn't want to appear too excited. He was afraid he might scare her if he was too forwards. Nevertheless, Bryce walked up to the usher, "I believe my date reserved a table?" He asked.
"I hope you know that you've kept her waiting for at least a minute" the young woman at the entrance joked, "but go on ahead, she's seated near the back."
"Oh....thank you." Bryce combed his hair with his hand.
"You look fine! Go show her a good time!" The woman said. Bryce nodded, "O...of course...! Thank you...." He finally walked into the seating area of the restaurant. Sitting at a back table was his date. A young woman named Sandra. Her long dark hair hung down one of her shoulders, very well defined over her shiny red dress. "Hello, it's....nice to finally meet you." Bryce said, sitting down at the table across from her.
"Likewise..." She said, coldly. Her eyes scanned his body, looking him up and down. It was.....quite unsettling to Bryce. She looked like she was trying to see inside of him. A chill ran up his spine. Luckily, a waiter walked up and defused the cold atmosphere between them. "Hello, what can I get you two this evening?" Bryce looked in the menu. "Um, could I have.....the....steak?" He said.

"And how would you like it cooked?"

"Well done....." Bryce said, he could feel that Sandra was still looking at him intently.

"And you, miss?" The waiter said. Sandra's eyes seemed to flash with a strange yellowish glow, and the waiter froze for a moment before saying, "Thank you, I'll be back to take your drink order."

"I thought...usually don't they take drink orders first....?" Bryce said.

"Strange......issssn't it?" Sandra said, still staring unwaveringly at Bryce. She slowly licked her lips.
"Yeah....strange...." Bryce stammered, scared by the strange behavior.

"You're right to be afraid....." Sandra said, "I think I'll start, now that we're both comfortable." Bryce felt his skin tingle, and felt something indescribable. "I....I'm going to...use the restroom...." Bryce said, trying to disregard was Sandra had just said. He tried to stand up, but his legs felt weak, and he couldn't stand at all. Bryce tried to life himself up with his arms, but they were weak as well. Sandra's face slowly twisted into a smile, "Keep struggling, it only adds more fun...." Bryce's hair paled in color, stretching down along his back and shoulders.
"What are you?!" Bryce said, he turned quickly to the rest of the restaurant, "HELP ME!" He yelled. Sandra laughed, "I'm not so sure they can even hear you....how inconvenient...." Bryce felt a strange shrinking feeling in his throat region, his vocal chords were getting shorter. His chest suddenly started to expand, at an utterly alarming rate, and he fell forwards, chest first onto the table. "Aghh!" The weight made his fancy shirt stretched out a bit, almost to its capacity. Bryce tried to lift his swelled chest from the table, but his arms were still too weak.
"I do imagine you'll be quite....curvy when I'm done...." Sandra said, her smile still quite visible on her face. Bryce noticed some white hair poking up from the collar of his shirt. He realized that the fur seemed to be coming from his new pair of breasts. "Why...." Bryce said, his new feminine voice startled him for a moment, "why are you doing this?!"

"Well, I do like to have fun with people from time to time....." Sandra thought aloud, "and...well, let's just say I think it'll be an improvement...."
Bryce struggled some more, but was fully unable to move, his entire body weak. "N...no...." Sandra stood up and walked over to Bryce slowly. "I think you'll get used to this, really...." She hissed. Bryce felt his pants tightening, as his hips started to swell and expand. Behind him, his rear popped outwards, giving it a distinctively rounder shape than before. A large blue curved tail suddenly poked out from just above his now plump rear. As the tail extended out, his last reminder of his old gender was sucked inside of him, never to be seen again. Her face was starting to turn the same deep blue as her new tail, and a large horn began to sprout upwards. The fur was finally making its way to her furthest extremities. "Grrrr..." Bryce tried as hard as she could to even lift herself off the table one last time, but it was still completely useless, even with all her energy put into it.

Her fingers and toes slowly grew hard and sharp, until she had claws in place of them. Sandra placed her hands on Bryce's shoulders. "You are quite something...." Sandra slowly started to rub her shoulders gently.

"What now?!" Bryce said, angrily.

"Now, you just need to relax, I'm all done with you, your dinner will be here soon, and your strength will be returned." Sandra kept rubbing the newly made Absol woman.

"Sandra, what even are you?!" Bryce said.

"Oh....my name isn't Sandra...." Bryce heard a whooshing noise, like a powerful wind was blowing. Sandra stopped rubbing her shoulders, and stepped into Bryce's view. She was completely different looking, no longer human in the slightest. Her body was still very female, well endowed, and almost as curvy as Bryce was. However, things beyond that were more complicated. She had red scaly wings arching upwards from her back. She had the face of a wolf, and her body was a mix of fur and skin, not really a pattern to be seen anywhere. She was clad in the same red dress as before however, the only thing that hadn't changed was her outfit. "My name is Tusl....and I'm....somewhat of a goddess...,.if you will...." As she spoke, the fur crept across her like waves traveling across the ocean, the pattern constantly changing.

"You're a monster!" Bryce said, shaking in her seat.

"The devil hath power t'assume a pleasing shape......" Tusl said, "and I assume many other shapes......" She slowly morphed back into how she had looked before.

"But.....why would you do this all?" Bryce asked.

"Because....I've gotta have fun somehow...." Tusl said, "Also....Sandra is the name I picked out for you....I think it really fits your....personality...."

"But....my name is Sandra...." Bryce said, "no...no....Sandra...Sandra! What did you do to me!!"

"Nothing much, that's your name now, so, I figured I'd help you get used to it." Tusl smirked, "now I'm afraid I must be off, enjoy the rest of your evening, Sandra"

"Wait! Come back here and fix me!" Sandra struggled to lift herself, and she felt her strength beginning to come back, and she managed to lift her bust about an inch off the table before she couldn't hold herself up. She breathes heavily at all the exhaustion it had taken her for such a simple task.
Tusl, meanwhile, simply had started to walk away, ignoring Sandra's attempts to follow. The waiter from before walked up with a plate of steak and a glass of water. He set them down at the table, not seeming to notice Sandra's appearance. "Enjoy your meal." He said, before walking off. Sandra sighed and picked up a fork and knife. Tusl had to be long gone by now. She was now strong enough to sit upright, and slowly cut the steak up. "I'm never going on a blind date again....." She thought to herself.