Disappointment?
Philip dropped the last of his clothing, exposing himself to the girls. Though they definitely were reacting somewhat to him being the only male of their species, and while he was definitely feeling some manly urges himself, looking down, something was definitely wrong.
He spoke, his voice cracking in a way it hadn't done since his voice changed.
"What the hell? It's...smaller?!"
The werewolf known by day as Carla Zuckerman paced angrily and predatorily outside the Administration building in her audience with the queen.
"This is an outrage! She's betrayed the sisterhood and...she's betrayed me."
"Calm down, sister," the queen said with a chuckle, "there's nothing to worry about. Come, there's someone I want you to meet."
The white she-wolf looked at her queen skeptically, but followed obediently as she was led to a black-furred she-wolf.
"Who is this?"
"My queen, you know that's Crookedtooth"
"Yes, but who is she during the day?"
"Terri Lewis, she hangs out with Charlotte all the time. They're somewhat of an item?"
"What if I told you that a week ago, she was Terry with a 'y' and thus a man?"
The white she-wolf sputtered in disbelief.
"Trust your queen next time..."
The three girls snickered at his adolescent outburst, able to find solace in humour for the first time that night.
"Maybe it's just a cold night," teased Penny.
"Stop," he said, his voice cracking again, sounding still a little higher, "this is serious!"
"Penny, don't be mean to him," Susan said, giving Phil a look over, "because he might be right."
"Oh, shit," he said, becoming extremely agitated, "oh, jeez."
"Phil," Wendy said worriedly, "calm down. Getting worked up isn't going to help."
"Give me one good reason I shouldn't be freaking out right now!"
"Well," Wendy said, trailing off.
"Well what?!"
Philip screamed the last, not even noticing the altogether feminine pitch and tone to his voice.
"Because, Phil, when you got your blood pumping just now," Wendy continued hesitantly, not wanting to frighten him, "oh, jeez, Phil, you just managed to tantrum away your maleness."
Philip looked down to discover it was true. Hips, boobs, ass, cunt, even a mane to replace the mullet. Shit. She should've realized getting her pulse up was a bad idea, after seeing what it had done to Wendy.
"Well, Phil, looks like you just enrolled in Fielder College for Women..."
What do you do now?
Legend: Nudity, Self pleasure male, M/M Sex, M/F Sex, F/F Sex, Self pleasure female, Sex beyond any of the above, Violence