You turned to see a woman laying on the bed behind you. She was totally naked with a nice sized pair of breasts, but what drew your attention was the fact that she was covered in white fur with black stripes. She looked like an anthro Zebra mare and gave you a smile as she swished her tail a little.
"Hello handsome," she said in a sultry voice as she pressed her breasts together and spread her legs a little. You could see her vagina looked equine and winked at you a little.
"Umm, hello," you said and felt a little embarrassed when you realized that you were becoming aroused by the sight of this anthro Zebra, not helped by a strong scent that hit your nose. "What are you doing in here?"
"Silly, this is my room, you wanted the Zebra room didn't you?" the anthro mare said with a smile as she looked at you. "My name is Shelly, I'm glad to finally see such a handsome stallion here."
"What are you talking about, I'm not a..." you started to say and looked at your hand and gasped in surprise to see white fur growing on it. "What's happening to me?"
"You're becoming a Zebra," Shelly said with a roll of her eyes as if it was the dumbest question she had ever heard. "You've got a few choices now. The clothes in there determine what you become, the boxers makes you an anthro stallion and the bikini makes you an anthro mare."
"What if I don't pick either?" You asked as you felt your clothes start to feel tighter.
"Then you go feral, you know, full Zebra," she said with a shrug. "That's what happened to my boyfriend, he's now living his life as a Zebra stud in the Zebra enclosure downstairs. Mmm, I rather hope you'd just not pick one and mount me, it would make us both feral and I'd much rather be that."
"Why's do you need me to mount you?" You asked as you looked at her strangely. "Why do you care?"
"Mmm, do you know why everyone was fighting over you?" She asked and you shook your head. "We all want to be full animals, this intermediate form just isn't the same thing. Sure, we didn't want to at the beginning, we were glad to hold onto something of our humanity, but we want to be full animals and live like them for the rest of our lives. The only way to do it is to mate with a transforming human who doesn't go anthro. Now, lets get you out of these clothes."
She got up and pulled off your shirt, you looked down to see the fur had started to grow across your chest with black stripes forming. She pulled off your pants and you gasped at the sight of your growing horse cock that the anthro mare was stroking lightly.
"So, what's it going to be? Anthro or Feral? You don't have any other choices," she said and gave you a smirk.
You looked back at the wardrobe and made your decision.