Liaws-Origins2

Since her transformation, Lia had been very busy. The girl had gotten a settlement in the form of five million dollars for discriminatory malpractice in the Smith case. Lia had quickly some into stocks that she knew would work well, mostly ones bought by Drake Perth at Sandra's suggestion. She kept the rest in a personal bank account for use, and even used some to finance the beginnings of a business. She decided to open up a shop, named Active Fashion. She had designed the logo herself and would open in one month's time. It also had enough room for a yoga class and a small gym.  Still, it was nerve racking. Especially since the changes.  But she had a great circle of friends and support, both domestic and alien. She was just thinking of her impending ESU-submerged change.


Lia last met with Doctor Cyan about a month after her appointment with BJ. The doctor, a lovely Asian woman, and the vixen both decided that while Lia was happy to be female and anthro, she wasn't overall happy with her body. So the doctor made sure to schedule a follow up for Lia with one of the Canmephian specialists this area, as they could do far more good than a native doctor. So Lia re-met with Doctor Honeycutt. Which is where she was now.


“So..weren't happy with the species? With the body type? That happens and it's fine”


Lia nodded and tried not to smile. This is why she liked the Canmephians. They were more understanding than most. While they could get mad or tell you it straight, usually they worked with you and tried to make things work out. She had seen a few yell at ignorant American politicians over the stupidest thing.  Literally, the stupidest things the politicians had done.


“That's right, Doc. I just..I don't know. I thought I'd like being all big and buff. And..well, I'm not. At least, not with the being big and buff. It just doesn’t fit.”


The six armed doctor sat back to think, tapping four fingers against his chin. He was studying the woman in front of her. The vixen squirmed like a student ready to pee their pants. Then BJ nods.


“We can fix that!”


“Good. I was hoping so. So was Doctor Cyan.”


BJ made notes and nodded the entire time.


“So..you want to be what? More muscular? Less?”


Lia tapped her chin. “Less muscular, more curvy but not fat.”


BJ noted this down.


“And moderately toned? More emphasis on the curves?”


“Yes.”


 She knew this was fairly standard but she still felt bad. Lia felt was though her favorite person hated now for some reason. Her ears wilted to side and her tail no longer did its happy dance. BJ noticed this and gave a reassuring smile.
“Lia, it’s okay. This happens a lot. It’s not the end of the world. Just relax and tell me why you want this change. Just for the sake of paperwork.”


Lia nodded and sat back, feeling a little bit better.


“I opened a store where I sell fitness outfits and do yoga so I do need to look the part if I'm going to sell my own merchandise. That means firm and athletic  but not big and buffy. Soft at the same time. Less threatening. Definitely leaning more on the side of the curves.”


“Excellent! I hope you sell to Canmephians and the like as well? And yes, I see what you mean. Did you want to change species or stay the same?”


“ I cater to anyone with money and a want for fitness. And stay the same, there’s no reason for that to change.”


BJ nodded again and then pulled out a calendar.


“We can actually fit you in today! Right now in fact, let's go. You’ll be put into a temporary coma, operated on. It won’t take long since we’re only changing your figure. But we’ll apply the virus like you did at home then operate, drain you, pull out and put you back into bed for you to wake up. Any questions?”


She shook her head, “No, I understand better than you think.” They walk down the hallway, towards the ESU units where two students stood by. Lia stripped, laid back and waited.  The first student administered medication to put her out and into the coma, BJ watching the entire time.


The whole procedure took about five hours and it was another six before she woke up. When Lia woke up, the first thing she did was walk over to the mirror. Lia felt smaller. Just everything was smaller. She definitely wasn't big and buff anymore. Personally, she was ecstatic over it. She was still a fox, which suited her just fine.  It just felt better than it had since she became female. Her thighs were thick but still proportionate with her body. Even her behind looked amazing! Toned and small but it still stuck out a bit. Waist wasn't thick or small but trim and flexible. Lia's belly was toned but not uber muscular. She'd look good in a bikini that's for sure. Her breasts were smaller, which her back thanked her fur. Overall, she looked gorgeous now. She actually felt happy.


“How do you feel?”


“Great! I’m happy and and I feel better. A little sore from laying down for so long, but that’ll pass.”


“We put your clothes on the dresser. There’s also a check for reimbursement on the home kit since had to change you here. Well, more a statement of funds put back into your account.  You’re free to leave any time, just let Hotlips know and we’ll see you around. Maybe even out on the town.”


He winked at her and left the room.


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It had been a week since her latest change. She still had one more important self test to do. Lia had to call her parents. She decided to do it on video phone so that they could see the new her. She dialed them quickly and didn’t expect them to pick up. When older blonde woman and an older darked male did, Lia was shocked. She hadn’t expected them to answer.


“Hello?” the woman gasped “Lou? Is that you?”
“Hi mom, hi dad! It’s Lia now actually.”


The two looked at either, then back at the screen then at each other. Then just smiled and nodded.


“We’re both proud of you. This will take some time to get used to, but we’re proud of you...Lia. If we could we’d hug you.”

“I’m guessing this is done using those aliens?”
“The Canmephians? Yes. To them a transgender person means that I was born a genetic male, but now I’m a genetic female. I’m also a genetic fox. I own a business now. I’ll come to town and we’ll talk better.”


Lia was trying to hold back tears. She couldn’t expect that this happened. The vixen thought for sure that her dad and mom wouldn’t be happy and wouldn’t talk to her and everything else. As she held back her tears of joy as she said her goodbyes, then quickly called for a pizza. She was hungry as hell!