The Special Treatment May had won a coupon to a new spa that had opened up during a raffle at work.

The Special Treatment May had won a coupon to a new spa that had opened up during a raffle at work. She wasn’t even the type to enter one of those things, let along one to get a massage from some stranger, but she had been pressured into buying a ticket for charity, and she wasn’t about to waste it, even if she thought it was a silly luxury. The place certainly looked like wasted money to her, expensive design choices and materials used in a minimalist design. It gave the place an pricey look without having to buy too much clutter, but the downside was a slight alien nature to the place. The lack of color and small amount of furniture was just too sanitized for May and it set her on edge more than calming her.Eventually someone from behind the small front desk noticed her and waved her forward, May dragged her heels, wondering why she had come here in the first place. After a brief conversation with the woman, May was more unnerved than ever. The woman never stopped smiling, and she had these large eyes that looked like she was looking right through you. “So, this is your first time at a spa?”“Uh.. yeah, I’m not really the spa type, this is a.. work thing, for charity.”“I see. So, do you have anything in mind today?”“I uh, well I have this coupon.” May fished out the crumpled up slip from her pocket. “But I don’t really like spas, so what do you guys offer? Like mud baths, and cucumber’s on peoples eyes or some junk.” May laughed, but the counter girl didn’t join in.For just a moment a strange expression flashed across the front desk girls face, but the smile never broke. “We have all sorts of things we do here, and I’m sure we have just the thing to take care of you. We don’t have mud baths, but I’m sure you would love our hot oil massage, it’s one of our… specialty treatments.”May wasn’t really informed enough to make a decision so she deferred to the suggestion. “Sure, sounds great..”“Wonderful. I promise that it will be a brand new you that walks out these doors.” The woman grinned slightly wider, and May was afraid her head was going to split in two. The counter girl pushed May gently toward the hall that lead to the spa rooms. She told her a room number, but didn’t follow her down the sterile white hall, just watched her enter further into the odd building. May glanced over her shoulder, but the visage of the eerie smile didn’t help, so she just pushed on. She passed many white doors, bereft of any design save a small number labeling them. May noticed an odd scent lingering in the air as she made her way to the end of the hall. It clouded her senses and left her feeling a bit dazed, and by the time she staggered through the door into the room she had been directed to, she was struggling to keep her eyes focused.Once inside the small room she was guided to a long table that was covered in a soft foam like cushion. She was glad to see some potted plants, and even a brick wall from the original building, anything was better than the odd whiteness of the main office. The man guiding her didn’t say much as he quickly disrobed her and motioned her into position, she had question she was going to ask him, but her thoughts felt muddy and slow. As she laid down and his hands began to massage her muscles, all worry drifted away. It was so hot, and firm, and a wellspring of tension she didn’t even know existed was released. All the stress of her job, of her life, washed away beneath the grip of the masseuse and the hot oil. May felt like she was dreaming, and she drifted in and out of consciousness for a while as he worked her tension out, as he infused her skin with the special oils.With her face buried in the mat she couldn’t see how pink her skin had begun to become, if she had she might have thought it was from the intense heat of the oil, a heat so warm it was like that maximum heat you could enjoy in a shower before burning yourself. It wasn’t though, even the underside of her, which hadn’t been massaged yet was the same off pink shade. The fleshy color didn’t look right, something about it didn’t look quite human, but then again, neither did having a tail. As the masseuse massaged her lower back and the top of her ass, he applied a little extra pressure at the base of her spine, and a slight pop woke May for a moment, but she melted away into half sleep again as he resumed his regular massage, leaving her unaware of the small nub of flesh that had begun to grow. Just above her ass cheeks a small fleshy shape was growing in size, lengthening as it thickened, as small hairs grew up int’s length. Within a few short moments it was long enough it had stated to curl slightly and there was no denying that it was a tail, a tail that was firmly attached to her body, bu she remained blissfully ignorant of this development.The masseuse’s hands roamed up and down her body, and as her rubbed her neck and shoulders he briefly diverted, going further up her neck until his hands closed over her ears and gripped with firmly for a moment. May frowned in confusion, but he let go as quickly as he had grabbed them and she couldn’t resist the firm heat of his hands working on her neck. What she didn’t know was the her ears now came to angled points, and with every moment that passed they grew in size, sticking out through her hair to each side. In tandem with her ears expanding, her muscles definition softened. She grew in size, gaining a small amount of weight, but enough that when combined with the lack of visible muscles, she now had a soft body and the beginnings of a pudgy belly and lovehandels.May was prompted to roll over by the silent masseuse, and she was in such a daze she didn’t even bother with the modesty of covering herself. The masseuse didn’t care though, his stern expression didn’t change, and he remained singularly focused on his job of massaging and changing her body. He started by placing a warm towel gently over her face, and she felt the world close off. Sound and sight were muted, and the hazy feeling became too much again, she lay motionless under the towel as her continued to rub her body with his hot stiff hands.May surly would have protested when he began to massage her modest chest if she had been fully there, but not even a sound of protest came from beneath the towel. The masseuse firmly gripped her breasts and while it was obvious he wasn’t groping them in any sort of sexual way, she did feel a strange and arousing heat building within her chest. He spent a long time working her breasts, but she was confused when his hands moved lower on her body, but the feeling of her breasts being massaged didn’t stop. What she couldn’t see from under the towel, was that he had stopped working on her formerly pert breasts, which now were a rather hefty size. Now he was working on a second, slightly smaller pair of tits that were still growing beneath his hands.After what felt like forever, the masseuse removed the towel from her face, and May’s eyes adjusted to the strange white lighting of the room. May yawned deeply, her pointed tusk-like teeth even more visible than they were at rest. She rubbed her wide flat nose idly as the masseuse got her back into her clothing. It took a moment, as nothing really fit that well any more. May staggered out of the small room as the masseuse gently pushed her back toward the front desk. May to heavy steps down the long sterile hall. She felt sore, and her body was heavy and her mind drowsy.“Would you look at you!” The smiling woman grinned with an almost devious joy. “You look like a brand new woman.” She eyed May’s soft body stuffed into her now undersized clothes, she inspected her four large breasts, admiring the masseuses technique. She took extra enjoyment from the obviously porcine portions of her, short tusks, a wide pig nose, floppy ears, and that curled tail that wouldn’t stay in her pants.May nodded sleepily and mumbled something akin to a thank you.“Oh, and be sure to top by and let me know if you find any good mud baths around here.” She grinned evily.May nodded again and walked to the exit as the fog in her brain slowly lifted. A mud bath did sound rather nice… -- source link

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