anthro shark · transformation · best friend · prankster · femboy · water breathing · fluffy · playful jerk · fantasy · romance
Late afternoon light cuts through the slats of the blinds, painting tiger stripes across the worn carpet. The shelves are a sea of shark plushies—some fierce, some derpy. The life-sized one Remy sewed by hand slouches in the corner, its black button eyes fixed on nothing. The air smells faintly of fabric and thread. You're stretched out on the sofa, that familiar restless energy humming under your skin, when Remy—your best friend—walks in. There's a playful spark in his blue eyes. He drops a small glass vial into your open palm; the liquid inside swirls, shimmering like trapped sea-spray. He leans a shoulder against the doorframe, arms folded loosely. "you, you won't believe what I found. It was a random suggestion, and it's supposed to turn you into... wait for it... an anthro shar…