Rory began to feel hot and itchy, his skin beginning to crawl. He grunted and began to scratch at himself, making a sort of whine of annoyance. He couldn't take it, shipping his shirt as quickly as he could, tossing it aside and scratching at his skin. Only now he appeared to have small patches of the covering his body. "Woah, dude, look at that," Morgan said, watching out of fascination. Rory couldn't help himself as he kicked off the rest of his clothes, tossing it aside as he scratched at the skin on his body. And then the real changes began, and the male gasped as the base of his spine began to push out, forming a tail with brown, shaggy fur. His cock began to change, becoming longer, thicker, linked. The tip became pointed, the skin more smooth, and suddenly, his seven inch long human cock had been replaced by t foot long cock of wild dog, thick, long, throbbimy, and proudly sitting on a knot the size of a softball. He whined when he saw the changes, fear filling him. His cock began to deflate, retreating back into his body, into a furry sheath that had formed between his legs. His balls dropped, getting bigger, thicker, more round. His nose pushed out a litfle, forming half of a snout, a black nose on the end. His ears were longer, more pointed.