Zoe, with a wave of her hand, opened the door and entered the Cheerleader Locker room followed by her followers. The twelve girls that made up the cheerleading squad, who were in the process of changing out of their uniforms and were in their underwear, looked up in shock at the young woman in a long, skin tight, regal looking black dress that walked into the room followed by three Goth's. With a look of disgust on her face Tiffany Sanders, the captain of the cheer squad, stood up and crossed her arms over her chest.
"Who are you?" she sneered at Zoe, "And who are these freaks with you?"
Before the Goddess could answer, Tiffany found herself on the floor with a hand holding a bloody nose and the Goth girl in the group standing over her, glaring down with hatred.
"How dare you speak to Zoe, the Goddess of Darkness that way, you sniveling worm!" shouted Sarah as she stood over her former and trembling friend, "You should feel honored to even be in her presence!"
Sarah pulled her arm back to deliver another blow, when a hand grabbed her arm in a gentle, but firm grip.
"Enough, Sarah, she will soon know how you feel when she joins us," Zoe said in a voice that rang with power.
Sarah smiled and bowed, "As you wish milady. Your word is law," and with that she stepped back.
By now, the entire room was filled with silence, cause all of the girls stood or sat and stared in shock, horror and fear at the woman who towered over them and the power that rolled off her very being, causing a few to tremble and shiver. Tiffany was absolutely terrified at what had just happened, she couldn't believe that her friend Sarah had changed herself so drastically and then attacked her when she insulted the strange woman.
I can't believe that Sarah hit me, and she WANTED to hurt me again! Tiffany shouted in her head and began to tremble when the woman, Zoe, looked down at her and smirked evilly.
"Yes," she hissed, "You are a brave girl and you have a will to lead and a will to always reach your goals, no matter how you do it. I think I am going to like you...yes, I believe I am..."
Then with that, Zoe, snapped her fingers and Tiffany began convulsing. Pain flared through every nerve in her body, almost like a raging fire. She cried out when she felt her bones growing, shifting and changing as her skin itched while midnight black fur spread all over her body. Her legs grew longer, her thighs becoming bigger as her hips widened and rear inflated. Her waist slimmed and toned while her torso stretched higher, her arms became longer and toned as her hands became dainty with long black claws on her fingers. Tiffany's C cup breasts swelled to DD's and snapped her bra.
The changes had now reached Tiffany's face; Her jaw and nose extended out, forming a muzzle, her teeth fell out and were replaced by longer, sharper white ones. Her ears shifted to the top of her head and changed shape, becoming triangle shaped and more sensitive to the faintest of noises. Her eyelashes grew longer as her eyes changed becoming almond in shape and wider. Whiskers then grew from her muzzle and her blonde hair turned jade black and grew till it reached her mid back. White fur then grew out from her lower jaw, down the underside of Tiffany's neck, and stopped in a point between her breasts. With a loud Snap Tiffany's panties fell to the floor as a long furry, black tail, tipped with white fur, grew out.
The transformation stopped.
Tiffany opened her eyes to reveal dark purple irises, which she turned toward a full length mirror that hung on the wall between rows of lockers. She stepped up to the mirror and stared at herself in wonder.
She was a vixen, a humanoid vixen. Her new height was 6'3", making her tower over the other girls but, not any taller than Zoe, she was covered from head to tail in black fur. Tiffany's body looked more leaner and athletically built than it had before, her bigger breasts now hung unsupported on her chest, her wide hips and inflated rear gave her body an hourglass shape. Tiffany's purple gaze then went down to her tone thighs and shapely legs, ending at her clawed feet( her feet are still human shaped, its just her toes now have claws instead of nails). Her long foxy tail waved back in forth behind her, indicating her excitement about her new body.
Tiffany loved her new body that her Lady had given her.
All the cheerleaders stared in shock and horror at what had happened to their friend, who now appeared to be a twenty year old fox woman. Zoe, smiled at her new soldier, her captain as she waved her hand over the vixen. A shirt of chain mail, with short sleeves, high hem line and a low bust line, appeared on Tiffany's body, tightening until it hugged every curve, pushing up on her breasts and giving her more of a cleavage. Then a black, sleeveless leather top appeared over the chain mail and systematically tightened to snug to her curves as well.
Then a white loin cloth, with a black leather belt appeared around her waist. The loin cloth was knee length and had a picture of a black raven in flight, carrying a sword in its claws, this was the symbol of Zoe, the Goddess of Darkness. Then more armor appeared: Two silver shoulder plates appeared strapped to her shoulders...obviously, a pair of leather and silver metal arm guards appeared on her forearms followed by a pair of black fingerless gloves, a pair of leather and silver shin guards appeared on her legs and a hooded cloak hung over Tiffany's shoulders, trailing down to her heels in long folds of dark purple.
Tiffany's hair then straightened and began twisting and turning itself into a braid in the back and her bangs grew out a bit, became curly and dyed purple. A silver headband, with a purple stone appeared on Tiffany's forehead, pushing her purple curls out of her eyes. A pair of silver hoop earings now dangled from her ears and a silver pendant of a fox hung around her neck.
Tiffany stared at her new attire and grinned, showing her new shiny white canines. She looked every inch like the captain of her Lady's Vixen soldier's that she was. She then began doing posses in the mirror as memories of combat, survival, and officer training filled her mind. She now knew how to weld her two favorite weapons; throwing knives and her sliver katana, which she now drew from its sheath on her left hip. The four throwing knives were now sheathed on both of her arm guards, ready for use at a moments notice.
And her name wasn't Tiffany Sanders anymore, no. She was Vixen Captain Tiffany Darkclaws.
Tiffany turned did an about face with military precision and faced Zoe. She then sheathed her Katana, made her left hand a fist and bowed, placing her arm over her cest with her fist pointed at her right shoulder.
"Vixen Captain Tiffany Darkclaws, at your service milady Zoe, Goddess of Darkness, how can I be of use to you?" Tiffany asked in a low sultry voice that would make men shiver in pleasure of hearing it.
Zoe smiled to her Vixen Captain and bid her to rise, which she did with a flourish of her heavy cloak, and bid her to come closer.
"My Captain Darkclaw, I wish for you to stand at the door into this room and keep any from entering, if any try to get by you...well you know what to do," ordered Zoe with a small smirk on her face.
Tiffany smirked back and bowed again to her Lady, then made her way to the door, drawing out two of her knives as she did so. Once Tiffany was at her post Zoe, once again, smiled evilly and turned back to the remaining cowering cheerleaders. Who looked up at the Goddess with fear filled eyes.
"So," she said in a smooth tone, "who wants to be next to join my Dark Vixen's? Hmm...I know, how about..."
