That night, the girls tried to sleep, but only dozed at best.
They were in a strange place in an even stranger land, being told by a talking tiger man that he now owned them and that they would be working in his brothel changing forms for every new client that arrived, and only allowed to revert to who they truly were just until the next new customer wanted sex from a female... whatever they were forced to become at that moment.
They tried to sleep, even taking some comfort in holding each other close and trying to console their friends. The wolf guards on monitor duty weren't happy that there was no lesbian action between them to watch, but then again it was just the first night, so who knew what might happen in the future.
The next morning breakfast was wheeled, but none of the ladies had any real appetite.
All they wanted to do was wake up and find themselves back in what they considered reality, not this... animalistic nightmare.
Then Silas Siberian, the tiger man who claimed the girls were now his property, came into their quarters. He was followed by some kind of dog man wearing a white lab coat, who was pushing a wheeled cart into their room.
"Good news ladies! Your first customers have actually booked you for the entire weekend!" Silas announced happily, much to the girls' dismay.
"The members of the local feline college fraternity Kappa Kappa Meow have chartered my humble brothel and reserved your services between now and Sunday night, as they host alumni and other dignitaries who are in town for the big football game with their dreaded rivals of Gamma Gamma Grrr," began Silas, as a couple of lady foxes came in and started clearing the food away. "Other than requesting hot and sexy feline females ready, willing, able, and just about constantly in heat, they didn't have any specific demands," he chuckled, noting the untouched food.
"You really should of eaten more, considering all the... exercise you'll be getting starting later on today," commented Silas. "Anyway, so to celebrate, the lab has prepared something special," he added, pointing to all the various vials on the cart.
"We have lioness, tigress, cougar, panthress, and jaguar. Five vials of each. You can all be the exact same female feline, or each choose something different. Doesn't matter to me, but as soon as you change, we need to get you to wardrobe. Want to look presentable before the orgies begin," the tiger man said with a toothy smile.
When none of the girls made a move to the vial cart, Silas nodded his head to the dog man, who stepped outside the lone door to their chamber for a moment, before being followed back in by a pair of mean and angry looking wolves.
"Ladies, I'm being generous and giving you the option of what, but transformation is mandatory. NOW CHOOSE!" Silas growled.
With that, the girls reluctantly resigned themselves to their fates, walked up to the vial cart single file, and each made a selection.
Soon Silas Siberian's first contract would be fulfilled by...
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