Big Sis Criss & the Furry Tyrant, Pt. 1
“Wait, run this by me again? You kidnap people from their homes and bring them here to perform their innermost desires with them? Like, against their will?” asked Codi, completely dumbfounded by the poor explanation Crissie had just given her.
“Well, I wouldn’t say kidnap, but yes, that’s basically it. And that’s why I need the nursery to myself tonight,” said Crissie, offering the pink key that Master had given her to Codi, “All you have to do is use it on any lock and it’ll transport you where you want to go on Earth. Then you can do the same thing to come back!”
Holding the key in her hands, Codi stared up at Crissie, still very confused, “I mean, if you need me out for the night, that’s fine. I’ve had roommates before. But…I mean…you don’t…see anything wrong with this?” she said, still trying to wrap her head around how Crissie didn’t see the inherent moral problem with her actions.
“Wrong with what?” responded Crissie innocently, not getting the point in the slightest, “Oh, and pick me up some cookies while you’re down there!
Shaking her head, Codi moved to the toybox and inserted the key, causing the wooden crate to glow from the inside. “Whatever,” she said, just happy to get out of the nursery for a change. Part of her wondered if she should just live on Earth and never come back, but another part of her knew how pricey rent could be in any universe. A free room is a free room after all. “I’ll be back in a few hours. Have fun doing…whatever it is that you do.” She opened the toybox and jumped inside of the bright void, leaving Crissie all alone for the first time in months.
At last, Crissie was alone…well, almost. Turning to Miss Snorington’s dormant position on her charging station, she snapped her fingers, powering the whole system down to ensure her caretaker would not interrupt. She then moved to the dollhouse and closed it up before locking it shut, preventing any of her former dollies from witnessing whatever antics occurred. With everyone squared away, her night of passion and pleasure was ready to begin.
Racing toward her computer, Crissie lept into her seat and instantly began scrolling through her stories, trying to find a user who was actively reading one of her stories. “Hmmm…who will be joining me tonight?” she said, a mischievous smile forming on her face.
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Lying in bed while scrolling through DeviantArt on her phone, Achi was warming herself up for a long night of pleasure. Her weekend was only just beginning, and she’d been too busy this week to keep up with many of her favorite artists and writers. First up on the list was one of her DA favs, CrissieBaby. CB wasn’t a babyfur writer like most of the accounts she frequented were, but she wasn’t a half-bad kink writer nevertheless.
Tapping on the latest chapter of the Padded Palace, Achi brushed back her brown hair out of her face, tucking the loose strands in between her beanie and glasses before inching her hand southward. As her fingers wiggled their way underneath her waistband, she felt shivers creep up her spine. Her sexual appetite nearly made her plunge her digit into her moist slit on impact, but she prided herself on having more self-control than that. Instead, she wanted to savor her first of what was to be several masturbation sessions this weekend, opting to encircle her puffy pussy and flick at her bean to rev up her sensitivity.
Meanwhile, Achi was quickly getting invested in the story she was reading. As a seasoned AB switch herself, she could tell when a writer or artist really loved the naughty works they created, and it was clear that Crissie was just as big of a diaper perv as she was, if not more so. As she continued to scroll, her pointer finger began to inch itself toward the center of her kitten as her pulsing lips were practically trying to suck her in.
However, just when things were starting to get steamy, Achi’s phone started to glitch. “Ah, c’mon!” she shouted, removing her hand from her pants and thumping the side of her malfunctioning phone. She tried to shut it off, but the power button didn’t seem to work. The idea that her stupid phone might cause her to miss out on her first night of playtime was pissing her off to no end. Just as she was about to put her phone down and give up, though, she noticed something quite odd. The buggy pixels on her screen were starting to shift around, forming what seemed to be text.
S u c h n a u g h t y f u n s h o u l d n ‘ t b e h a d a l o n e
“What the…” muttered Achi, her confusion only growing with each passing second. Believing this to be some sort of bad DeviantArt gimmick, she tried to swipe out of the app in hopes that her phone wasn’t broken after all. But the instant that her finger made contact with the screen, her vision went completely dark. She could see or hear anything within a void of nothingness.
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crinkle
The first thing Achi could sense as she slowly returned to consciousness was a crackling sound that echoed in her ears every time she shifted even slightly. Moving her legs to double-check that she was the source of the noise, she felt soft, fuzzy sheets brushing up against her legs. They were much cozier than the sheets she was used to, which was a thought that startled her awake.
Achi’s eyes shot open and she sat upright, perceiving that her surroundings were not that of her own bedroom. Sure enough, as her head swiveled around in an effort to determine where she was, she was not in her bedroom. Instead, she appeared to be in some sort of nursery, only one that was sized up for an adult. Obstructing her view of the room was a set of white, wooden bars that made up the crib she was currently sitting in.
Placing her head in her hands, Achi tried to recollect the events of last night, but her memory cut off when she was settling in for some private pleasure time. In her mind, the only logical explanation was that someone must’ve broken into her apartment and kidnapped her while she was sleeping. That still did little to help her figure out where in the world she was now.
crinkle
Suddenly, Achi’s attention was once again drawn toward the faint rustling of plastic that seemed to accompany her every movement. Nervously, she grabbed onto the blankets and threw them off of herself, unveiling a set of clothes that most definitely were not hers. Wrapped around her body was an adorable blue sleeper onesie with stars scattered all across the fabric and a big crescent moon stitched onto the chest. If only that was the most shocking part of her ensemble. Poking out from the leg holes of the onesie were the plastic frills of a crinkly diaper. Its bulk made her pelvis bulge outward in all directions significantly, ensuring that anyone that saw or even heard her would know that she was fully padded up.
By this point, Achi’s heart was racing, unable to grasp what her eyes were taking in. As an AB and a DL, this should’ve been a dream come true for her, and somewhere deep inside her heart, it kind of was. However, the terror of being brought to a place she didn’t recognize and placed into baby clothing against her will made it difficult to appreciate the fantasy of it all. Shifting toward the bars of the crib, she sheepishly called out, “H-Hello, is anyone here?”
“Oh, yay! It’s about time you woke up!” said a super hyper and very high-pitched voice in response.
Craning her neck to the side, Achi laid her eyes on a girl who was dressed quite similarly to how she was, only her diaper was much bigger and her onesie was pink with the letters “CB” pressed onto the chest. The abbreviation seemed familiar, but she couldn’t place her finger on exactly where she knew it from.
Rushing over to the side of the crib, Crissie placed her hands on the bars and stuck her face close to Achi’s, causing the anxiously looking girl to recoil backward in response. “Oh, don’t worry, there’s no need to be afraid. My name’s Crissie, but you can call me Big Sis Criss, and I brought you here to have some fun!” she said as she began lowering the crib bars, “I do have something I want to ask. A few of my previous dollies have made complaints about waking up in my dungeon bound to a table or swaddled up in a blanket. So I’m trying a new approach by letting dollies wake up unbound in my crib. What do you think?”
Clutching the bedding that she threw herself back on, Achi's confusion had only grown more intense. “I…uh…I don’t know. I was still kinda scared when I woke up, but I guess it's better than if I was tied up,” she said, hoping her response wouldn’t anger her apparent captor.
“See, that’s exactly what I told Buttercup. Blacking out in one place and waking up in another is gonna be jarring no matter what,” said Crissie, almost flat out ignoring the second part of Achi’s statement, “So then, how can Big Sis take care of you? What sort of naughty fantasies would you like to play out?” She crawled atop the crib mattress and scooted closer to Achi like the impatient bab that she was.
Fumbling over herself to gain some distance on Crissie, Achi flopped out of the crib and onto the ground before scrambling to her feet. “Listen, I’m flattered you want to fulfill some big erotic fantasy of mine, but this is all a bit much for me. I’m not just gonna submit to you because you ask me nicely,” she said bluntly, hoping that her words would sink in a bit.
“Oh, I see,” said Crissie, her lips forming a cheeky smile, “In your heart, you wanna be treated like the Little you know you are, but you’re afraid to give in to the whims of someone else. There’s no point in lying about who you are. Stop being so fussy and just give in to Big Sis already.”
Shaking her head, Achi prided herself on not being so subby that she’d jump at any chance to be dominated. “Sorry, Criss, but that’ll be a no from me. Now tell me where the exit is,” she said, looking around the room and seeing not a single door or window in sight.
Smirking, Crissie did enjoy herself a challenge. Snapping her fingers, she summoned several of her plushies to surround Achi, their silent steps going undetected by the diaper-clad girl. “Such a big attitude for a naughty little. I think we need to bring you down a peg,” she said, before turning her attention to the dozen or so plushies that were in position to attack, “Hold her down, boys!”
Before Achi could react, the army of stuffies jumped at her leg, their grip surprisingly strong despite their cuddly outer appearance. Achi attempted to shake them off but this only resulted in her tripping over her own legs, sending her tumbling backward into a pile of even more stuffed animals. It was a losing battle before it had even begun, leaving Achi trapped within the confines of the plushy prison with only her head, hands, and feet still visible.
“What the hell is going on?! Get me out of here?!” screamed Achi, trying to muscle her way through the fluffy friends. Unfortunately, the more she moved, the tighter their hold seemed to get. Making matters worse was that the stuffies seemed to be focusing hard on her diaper, pressing the puffy padding into her crotch in such a way that she could feel the horniness creeping up on her. Exhausted from some much struggling and hoping to avoid allowing a bunch of stuffed animals to make her climax, her appendages went limp as she came to terms with the fact that she would not be getting out on her own.
Hopping out of bed and toddling over to Achi, Crissie couldn’t help but giggle at the once mature-acting girl being swallowed up by a mountain of plushies. “Ready to give in, or should I just let my stuffies have their way with you?” she asked, flashing a toothy grin in Achi’s direction.
Biting her lip, neither option appeared to allow for Achi to maintain any semblance of control. She’d have to play this smart if she was going to teach this pervy brat a lesson that she clearly needed. “Okay, I’ll play with you. Now, will you please let me out of here?” she said, blushing at the thought of giving even the small concession.
Snapping her fingers, Crissie ordered the stuffies to relax their grip on Achi. This resulted in Achi sinking into the pile and completely out of sight now that there was nothing holding her up. Snickering, she stood by and waited for Achi to push her way out of the plush pile. “Alright then,” she said, placing a finger on Achi’s chin and forcing her to make eye contact, “Are you ready to tell me what you want?”
“Y-yes,” stuttered Achi, racking her brain for the best way to explain what she wanted without tipping Crissie off on her actual intentions, “So, there’s this OC I have. She’s just like me, same name and everything…only she’s not exactly human.” Even though she was gifting this information voluntarily, she couldn’t help but blush at having to confess what she wanted.
With her eyes lighting up like a Christmas tree, Crissie blurted out, “Oh my gosh! Are you a furry? I’ve never played with a babyfur before!” Having existed on the internet since what felt like the dawn of time, Crissie was fully acquainted with the idea of furries and babyfurs. While it wasn’t a tag she actively searched for, she’d never been one to kick it out of bed either, with some of her favorite ABDL stories and art pieces involving furry content as well. “What kind of cuddly critter are you, Achi?”
“Well, I have her in my head, but it can be a little hard to explain,” bluffed Achi as she averted her gaze. If she played her cards just right, then Crissie would soon come to regret ever bringing her here, “Out of curiosity, are you able to turn me into the OC I have in my head? I don’t want to get it wrong with a weak explanation.”
Naively, Crissie nodded her head, saying, “Oh, yes! If you can think it, I can make it happen. All you have to do is put whatever changes you want into the forefront of your mind and BLAMO, the transformation will start! Just let me know when you’re ready!”
“Wait, it’s really that simple?” said Achi, a bit dumbfounded that her plan was working so smoothly. Closing her eyes, she did her best to calm her heartbeat down and imagine the character that she’d dreamed of becoming all her life, something that was easier said than done given how sudden and surreal this all felt. While her scheme was unfolding precisely as she had planned, it was still too bizarre to believe this was about to happen. Her chest was fluttering, filled with butterflies over the idea that she might finally see her true self realized. “O-Okay, I’m ready,” she said, taking a deep, shaky breath.
SNAP!
The second that the snap entered her ears, Achi could already feel the changes taking place. Her skin tingled as if it were becoming exponentially more sensitive. Opening her eyes, she saw exactly why that was. Her once hairless body was slowly taking on a light gray appearance as her body hair grew outward. It wasn’t her normal body either. It was much thicker and softer. The hair traveled down her arms and up her neck before enveloping her face in a layer of velvety fur.
“Oh. My. Gosh,” stated Crissie, snapping her fingers once more which allowed a big mirror to appear in her arms. She held it up high so that Achi could watch her transformation continue.
Staring blankly at her reflection, Achi wasn’t even sure how to react as more than just her body hair changed. Her eyes grew wider and their color shifted to that of a deep blue. The hair on her head poofed upward before cascading down her shoulders and back wildly. Her once rounded ears grew sharper and taller, shifting into something far more animalistic. Lastly, her small, pointed nose became pitch black and flattened out, forming a dog-like snout before pushing forward and stretching her face and jaw into a much more canine-esque shape.
While this would be horrific to some, Achi could barely contain how excited she was at the way her body was developing. As her smile only grew, she caught the first glimpse of her new teeth, which were far sharper and stronger than her boring human teeth. She was so focused on her face and brand new chompers that she didn’t even notice the other changes that were occurring southward. Her once thin frame began to take on a lot more muscle. Her thighs and arms swelled in all directions, causing her diaper and onesie to rapidly tear at the seams. Her torso also joined in on the fun, becoming longer and broader.
The biggest change, though, was what was happening behind her. Bursting out from the confines of her ripping diaper was a large swath of fur that grew with the same amount of force as the hair on her head. In seconds, the bushel of hair reached the ground, forming a perfectly fluffy tail that wagged back and forth erratically. This was what finally pulled Achi’s attention to the non-facial changes that her body was undergoing. She quickly scooped up the pile of fur, attempting to corral the ball of fluff with little success. Practically on the verge of tears, she hugged her tail close to her chest.
Rounding out Achi’s transformation, the fur on her body began to shift in color. On her back, arms, and lower legs, her already gray fur became darker, while the color on her thighs, chin, and tummy faded to a pristine white. The last big color shift was that of the hair on her head, which took on luscious blue highlights that matched the color of her eyes. At last, her transformation was complete. Achi the human was no more, reborn as the bipedal wolf that she was always meant to be.
“Sooooooo, what do you think?” said Crissie, who was bouncing on the tips of her toes over how spectacular Achi’s transformation was. She’d grown and shrunk her dollies before, but this was by far the most dramatic change that any of the people she’d invited to her nursery had undertaken.
“I…I…” was all Achi could say. Her heart felt too full. She ran over to Crissie and wrapped her up in a big hug, “Thankyouthankyouthankyou! I can’t believe this is happening!”
Blushing a deep crimson, Crissie nuzzled into Achi’s soft chest, attempting to bury her flushed face. “Aw, shucks. It was nothing really,” she said bashfully before steeling her mind. She’d need to buck up if she was gonna keep her Big Sis act going, “Now that you're the cutie wolf girl you’ve always wanted to be, are you ready to submit to your Big S-”
Suddenly, Crissie’s words were cut off as Achi shoved a big binky into her mouth. While encased in Achi’s big hug, she failed to notice that her guest had changed more than her physical traits. What Crissie didn’t know was that Achi the wolf had a very unique and interesting powerset. Written to be a medic of sorts, her fursona was able to use wards, which were akin to force fields for those unfamiliar with magic usage, giving her incredible defensive power.
With Crissie held tightly in her arms, Achi was able to spot a lone pacifier stationed on the edge of Crissie’s writing desk. Using her ward abilities, she snatched the paci from the desk and floated it across the room, catching it in between her fierce claws. “Oh no, did you think you were going to be the one in control, little one?” said Achi, a playfully sinister smile forming on her face, “You’ll have to try much harder than that if you want to get the upper hand again.”
Confused and fighting her inner desires telling her to give in to being the Little, Crissie tried to snap her fingers in order to render Achi powerless. Achi was one step ahead of her, though, placing a ward around Crissie’s hand before expanding it across her entire body.
No longer needing to physically restrain Crissie, Achi backed away, tapping her chin with a devious grin. “What was that you said? You brought me here to have fun?” she said as she began manipulating the ward that surrounded Crissie, focusing specifically on Crissie’s exposed diaper, “Don’t worry, I gonna have all the fun I want with you.”
Crissie winced, pressing her teeth against her lips to suppress a deep moan as Achi’s ward began to pulsate around her diaper, molding and mushing its damp, squishy contents. Things only grew more dire as soon bobbling boobies began to join in on the fun. Covered by only the cottony cloth of her onesie, there was little to prevent her breast from being groped by Achi’s relentless powers. “W-Whad ish…how awe chu…” she muttered out in between heavy pants from behind her locked-in binky.
“Oh, my dear Crissie, you’re the one who told me that if I can think it, you can make it happen. That’s precisely what you did,” said Achi, using her hands to manipulate the ward around Crissie and forcing her to walk across the nursery, “I imagined my OC precisely as I created her. Powers and all.”
Arriving with Crissie at a small kitchenette within the nursery, Achi opened the mini-refrigerator, which was fully stocked with several pre-filled baby bottles. Each row had a different label in front of it, distinguishing between Codi’s whole milk and Crissie’s very necessary soy milk. “Awww, does someone’s tummy get grumpy when she drinks whole milk?” she asked, snickering at Crissie’s unending blushing. Grabbing a bottle of whole milk from the fridge, she walked over to the large rocking chair nearby and took a seat. “Alright, baby girl, it’s time for num-nums!”
Unable to control her own actions, Crissie’s body moved against her will as she crawled atop Achi’s lab and snuggled into her arms. Her large, furry body was warm and even softer than Miss Snorington’s fuzz. Realizing she was about to receive a lactose laxative, she poured all of her energy into trying to move her hand into snapping position. Alas, even if she had the strength of a dozen elephants, she wouldn’t be able to break through Achi’s powerful ward.
With Crissie’s head held firmly in the crux of her arm, Achi moved in with the rubber-tipped bottle, brushing the dribbling teet against Crissie’s closed mouth. “Open wide or else I’ll come up with something much worse,” she said, her tone shifting from playful to serious in an instant.
Not wanting to incur any additional wrath, Crissie did as she was told and allowed the bottle into her mouth. Codi would probably be back before hellfire rained down on her bowels anyway. As someone who almost never drank dairy, she was instantly hit with how rich and creamy the beverage was in comparison to the faux milk she usually ingested. Still, as much as she wanted the feeding to end, she knew stalling for time was the best strategy she had.
Achi was not naive, though, and could tell Crissie was milking that milk bottle for all the time she could. Using a second ward, she placed a force-field inside the bottle and quickly expanded it, pushing the milk into Crissie’s mouth at a rapid pace as she gloated, “Can’t waste too much time on feeding, little one. Drink up quick so we can get to the fun stuff!”
Once again, Crissie’s plans were foiled as she was forced to drain the bottle in record time. Her stomach bubbled and groaned, pooching out from the sheer amount she was drinking. The bottles she and Codi used were quite large, meant to last for several hours before needing a refill. So to down one so fast in a single sitting was certain to put a lot of strain on her digestive system. The only mercy she could find was that it didn’t take long for the bottle to be finished, meaning she didn’t have to keep tasting the overly rich fluid.
“Good girl, you finished that so fast for Mommy!” said Achi, smirking proudly as she awarded herself the prestigious caregiver titled, “Now then, are you ready for your reward, Crissie-poo?”
TO BE CONTINUED…