"Alpaca in Need" - Alpaca Transformation Story (Patreon)

Man into Male Alpaca Transformation Story | SFW (Still as all of my stories its for adults only.) | Nudity (Without Descriptions of It)

Alvin continued to walk higher and higher the mighty Andes for days. He was well prepared for his travel, but the extreme mountainous conditions sometimes were really too much even for an experienced hiker like him. He has seen a lot during his travels across Peru and didn’t expect anything to surprise him. Especially since he even knew Spanish decently well, he should be able to talk himself out of trouble.

That came in handy when one day a local man called him over. “Hey, young man. Could you stop by and help me out please?” – A middle-aged alpaca farmer shouted at Alvin in Spanish. “Uhm, sure. What happened?” – Alvin replied, naturally also in Spanish and the conversation continued in that language despite Alvin having problems finding words sometimes. Alvin came over to the farmer and expected him to explain the problem, but Alvin seemingly noticed it himself. Next to the farmer laid a weirdly shaped object covered in a blanket. “Good man. You’re wondering what’s underneath the blanket? My best alpaca died today, a result of a local animal plague…” – The man explained and Alvin gained a more serious expression. “… Yeah…? I’m sorry to hear that, but how can I help you in this situation sir…? I can’t grow wool, hah.” – Alvin replied trying to lighten the mood. The man gave Alvin a weird look and then handed him an expensive looking bauble – A medallion. “Thank you, uh, sir? It’s pretty, but I don’t understand though, what is this for…” – Alvin asked weirded out. The farmer chuckled and taken back the medallion from Alvin through a material. “It’s for you to be able to grow wool.” – The farmer calmly said and patted Alvin on the head.

“What?! Sir, I’m sorry, but if this is just a joke I don’t have time for th-“ – Alvin paused as he started feeling weird, he immediately took off his backpack. He felt weirdly hot, even though he shouldn’t, he felt that he started sweating for some reason all of the sudden. Alvin glanced at the content farmer in shock and started taking off his warm outer clothing, leaving only the more casual layers on. “Why d-do I feel so weird all of the sudden? What’s happening to m-me…?!” – Alvin freaked out as he felt something start to crawl underneath his clothes. He brought his hands in front of him and then he realised what the feelings were. Skin all over his body started to grow silky white fur, which quickly grew denser and thicker a creating woolly coat. The Peruvian farmer nodded approvingly and lifted up the blanket that supposedly covered an alpaca’s corpse. Alvin gasped in disbelief as the blanket was lifted and there were some food supplies underneath. That man lied to him apparently to hand him over the amulet and cause whatever was happening to him now. “I’m sorry young man, but in those dire times we need more animals to survive. It’s nothing personal.” – The farmer stated and watched eagerly as more changes happened to Alvin’s body.

Alvin wanted to protest, to bargain with the man, but his changes were too intensive to focus on anything else at the moment. Alvin gasped as he felt his ears start to twitch and grow longer and rounder. His hat was lifted up by his tall ears, so he took it off with trembling hands. Then Alvin felt his ears with his hands – They were covered in short, soft fur and just finished growing into tall and sensitive alpaca ears. “Nonono! This can’t be happening, am I actually turning into an alpaca!?” – Alvin groaned as his face started to hurt. His face started to crunch and violently push out into a snout at first. His nose flattened against his growing snout as it along with his mouth drifted further away from the rest of his face. Inside it he felt his gums ache as his teeth started to realign and become more herbivorous. All of his teeth thickened, incisors became sharper and wider to better fit his soon to be grassy diet. Alvin stared wide eyed as his snout continued to push out painfully into a full-fledged alpaca muzzle, his tongue slowly thinned down and grew adequately long to fit it.

“Rhevehse thish, plheashe! Ih han’t phe an anhimalh…!” – Alvin pleaded which was increasingly hard to do in Spanish and with his animalistic tongue, mouth and teeth. The farmer made a gesture that he had no idea what Alvin was trying to say, but of course he knew well what Alvin meant. “I’m sorry friend, but the transformation is irreversible nonetheless – Can’t stop it now… You’re progressing well though! You’ll be a healthy addition to my alpaca flock in no time, don’t fret.” – The farmer said with genuine kindness in his voice. Alvin gave up on trying to speak with his malformed face and the man just telling him that the changes would continue and… Alvin gulped, he would never change back…

Alvin shook his head at the helplessness of his situation. He glanced again at his hands, which weren’t really hands anymore. His fingers started fusing and forming thicker counterparts, until only two were left. His fingernails fused together, until there were only two left on each extremity. His arms grew thicker as they slowly adapted to bear his growing weight. Alvin wanted to crouch down, but instead fallen onto all fours as his skeleton was too alpaca-shaped already to follow his initial order.

Alvin gasped as he felt touch on his sides, then underneath himself. The farmer started undoing his remaining clothes and pulling them off Alvin’s body. Alvin groaned, not wanting to let his clothes, his traces of humanity to leave him, but it didn’t matter. The farmer quickly and efficiently pulled Alvin’s shirt off him lifting his growing body for a second. Alvin’s shoes and socks fallen off his feet on themselves as his feet started to reconfigure into round, but relatively thick pillars which would support his forming hoof-like nails. As alpacas have two thick nails on each limbs end instead of hooves. Some of his toes already fused together forming thicker and barely distinguishable digits, while his toenails darkened and grew much bigger, slowly turning into the aforementioned thicker counterparts.

His pants were even easier to get off. Then as his boxers were pulled off him, he blushed. Alvin realised he wasn’t even naked anymore, whether he accepted it or not he was entirely covered in the iconic woolly pelt of an alpaca. The farmer didn’t pay any attention to the body parts Alvin thought of as shameful. Alvin felt his entire body grew more stout and somewhat bulky, while retaining a rather athletic posture for an animal. His spine started popping and getting more pronounced on his back, underneath all the wool. Alvin tried to jump up onto two legs, but it wasn’t an option anymore. He growled in discomfort and pity as he wasn’t able to make more meaningful sounds at this point. Alvin tried to turn his head back, but he wasn’t able to yet as his neck had more changes to undergo until it would be flexible and long as that of an actual alpaca. Still, he felt as his tailbone started to crunch and unfuse. His flesh was getting strained by his new forming appendage – His stubby tail, which steadily gained length. It twitched with every growth surge and finished forming faster than Alvin expected – He didn’t remember alpacas’ tail lengths. His new appendage also grew a woolly cover, which Alvin was thankful for. He quickly reminded himself that despite him growing wool, he’ll be sheared off it often so he’ll be practically naked anyway. Could his situation get any worse?

It did with more awful and crunchy changes. What used to be his extremities finished reshaping into their alpaca counterparts. Alvin was left with two stubby, immobile digits on each of his extremity tipped with long, thick and black nails. His upper limbs continued to change as well. The bones in his arms cracked until his arms were a pair of fore legs His legs followed suit similarly, slowly reforming into muscular hind legs. His hips snapped as they broadened a bit, his pelvis repositioned itself to make his body fully quadrupedal. Alvin’s stomach bloated out a bit as his insides churned and remolded, growing bigger as well. He winced as he felt the end of his tract reposition and move closer towards his tail. Even weirder was when he felt the area between his legs morph into that of an alpaca. Things grew bigger, fluffier and even longer compared to his previous human equipment.

Alvin’s shoulder blades snapped and his fore leg bones were pulled higher on his barrelling out chest. His ribcage swollen some and basically finished his torso changes. His entire body was covered in wool and was almost completely that of an alpaca except a few key details. “Ugh-ohh-nhhoo…!” – Alvin managed to protest one last time before his vocal chords started to distort inside his neck which just started to elongate. His collarbone cracked and narrowed to fit his new four-legged stance. So did the base of his neck as it solidified. The vertebrae in his neck popped and multiplied, forcing his head to get pushed away further from his torso. Alvin closed his eyes as he felt them change. They became less conscious in appearance and his pupils dilated – Making his vision more horizontal. His eyes were pushed to the sides of his head as his skull started changing again. His head painfully sloped down – The remnants of his human hair fallen out and were quickly replaced by the repetitive woolly cowl. Alvin’s neck only now stopped lengthening. His sensitive ears perked up at the last minor changes and with that they all slowly stopped.

Alvin looked down at his legs, all four of them. Then he eyed all of his woolly body parts and reassured himself he became an alpaca through and through to his dismay. Alvin gave the farmer a stern look, which he promptly ignored. Alvin got caught off guard by a few sudden motions in which the farmer put on a halter on him. Alvin sighed resigned – Is there even a point in resisting his new life now? He was at complete mercy of the farmer and his “care”. With thoughts like those he followed the Peruvian farmer into his homestead where he would live for the nearest future ahead of him…