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So, this is it...
How does it feel?

You can already feel the fur beginning to grow on your skin...
Actually, it feels quite nice, although it feels a bit strange underneath your clothes; You might want to take them off now, but since they'll fall of by the end anyway it's not like it's that important. Do take off your shoes though, because that part might get a bit uncomfortable if you don't.
Next come the ears, moving up your head and becoming more pointed as they do so; It feels very right, as though this is your natural condition. It's just as well it does feel that way, because you know there's no going back...
The fur is getting quite thick now, and as it does so you can feel you shoulders changing as your soon-to-be forelegs move to the place that will be under your torso once you get on all fours; That part, and the loss of dexterity that comes with it, frightens you a bit, but not enough to compensate for the feeling of rightness that fills every part of you.
Your face is legthening into a muzzle, and the feeling of comfort is growing; This feels amazing!
You hadn't removed any clothing besides your shoes before now, but, since you don't want the wonderful feeling of your bottlebrush tail coming in to be damaged by discomfort, you take off your trousers and underwear.
You're slightly concearned by the loss of your modesty, but before long you won't be human enough for modesty to matter, so it doesn't bother you in the same way it would normally.
You're forced to get on the ground, since by this point your hips really aren't right for standing upright, but since your hands are well onn their way to thumbless digitigrade forepaws by this point it doesn't really phase you.
it's uncomortable at first to keep reading this, but quickly becomes easier as your neck changes itself to fit the new posture.
By this point your muzzle is fully formed, complete with pointed teeth and a long flat tounge, which excites you a lot...
Perhaps this this whole thing is changing your personality aswell, but maybe you always wanted to be that way and just couldn't let it out as a human...
Your chest is changing its shape now, to be more like the canid you almost are.
The clothes still left on your body begin to fall off as you shrink.
This is the happiest day of your life.
Your gray and black coat is almost finished growing as the pawpads begin to form on both sets of paws.
You can barely contain your joy!...

Eventually, it finshes, and you look yourself up and down;
You're a canid of some kind, but you can't tell if you look more like a wolf or a fox, although it doesn't really matter to you. You take a few steps on all four of your bare paws, and it feels wonderfull.
The sheath will take some getting used to, but get used to it you will.
You've finally done it.
Everything is good now...