A fairy good tf - Sylveon tf

Dan was like any other 16-year-old boy, he liked Pokémon, sweets and making friends.  His favourite Pokémon were Pikachu, Raichu, Eevee, Sylveon, Jolteon and all of the other eeveelutions.

One day, while he was walking through the forest, he found 2 bows on the ground.  He picked them up.  “Hmm, what are these doing on the ground?” he asked himself.  Suddenly, they floated out of his hands and attached themselves onto his neck and the bottom of his left ear.  “What the?” he asked, trying to pull them off, but to no prevail.  

2 ribbons appeared out of each of the bows, extending massively in length.  He felt them, and they felt silky smooth and felt like they shouldn’t belong on him, yet they do.

He then got really scared about what was going to happen next, which caused him to go white as white fur formed over his skin.  He then felt his fur, it feeling all soft and feeling like something completely unhuman.

His ears then expanded massively in size, moving to the top of his head.  They then turned an ovular shape and turned pink, as well as his forehead and in between his eyes.  As he felt his new ears, they felt unusual.  He decided to get out his mirror to check, only to find out that they were Sylveon ears.  “Wait, I know who I’m becoming, I’m becoming a Sylveon, one of my favourite Pokémon!”

What he didn’t expect was that, after a bit of examining his new ears, his hands turned pink and turned into paws, causing the mirror to drop and smash as pawpads grew on his new paws.  “My mirror ;w;”.

As he bent down to pick up his now broken mirror, his legs cracked, permanently locking him in a quadruped stance.  His legs then turned into paws like his hands.  “I can’t stand now ;w;” he said, not happy, temporarily forgetting he was turning into his favourite Pokémon.

His eyes then turned blue and grew massively in size, causing him to look more adorable.  His mouth and nose then pushed out into a muzzle as his nose turned small, black and wet.  “What’s happening to meon, veon, Sylveon?” he said as his voice changed into one of a Sylveon.

The final change was that he grew a pink Sylveon tail as he shrunk to the size of a Sylveon as no inch of him ever being human remained on him.

He then tried walking, but he kept falling over, either because he was quadruped or because of the ribbons.  Eventually, he managed to get the hang of walking on four legs with the ribbons as he enjoyed his life as a Sylveon.