-Murr... you look amazing! -Paul says to you, as he compliments your musclebound, anthro leonine body.
-Dude, what the fuck???- You yell in your baritone lion voice -What is this suit doing to me?-
-Oh, it's making you better, that's for sure. -He says, with a sly smile -But don't worry, after the mental changes all is going to be OK.
-M-mental what? Please Paul, help me get this thing off!! -You plea, as your lion cock gets harder by the second.
-Not yet, man. You see, I always wanted to be with you... but that pesky girlfriend of yours has been really difficult to get rid of. So, I decided to bring you here and, well, you can put two and two together. -He gets closer as he caress the mane of the mask, that is slowly becoming your new lion mane.
-T-this is insane, Paul... - You try to complain, but your new lion cock calls to your attention before you can do anything-
-Au contraire! Soon you will become the perfect lion jock boyfriend I always wanted- Paul remarks as he tracks his human hand against your rock hard abs.
You can feel the suit fusing all through your body. Your torso, arms and legs keep their proportions, but they are being covered in fur and hard muscle. You begin to feel your lion tail, as all the body hair in your body is being absorbed into the suit. In that moment, the suit begins to make some changes to your mind, as you forget that you ever were a human, and that you have been lion all of your like. Images of men of all shapes and sizes begin to appear in your mind, as you feel completely horny as your sexual orientation is being rewritten. Paul begins to undress, showing up his athletic, muscled up body, and advances to you slowly.
-Paul.. w-why are you so hot? -You ask, horny as all hell
-No, Mr sexy lion, you are the hot one in this room -Paul says, grabbing your barbed cock gently.