Oliver and his friends and family, acting much more like a primate clan now, bounded across parked cars and mailboxes, swung freely from streetlights, and knocked over random lawn ornaments and things as they ran free on their hands and knuckles. The monkeys' steadily changing brains were slowly forgetting the human concept of personal property, since the jungle has no property and everything was up for the taking. In fact... Janet smelled a pleasing food scent nearby and she points it out to the other members of the clan. The scent came from a small, oddly square cave close by them. None of them could read the sign hanging over the side, and didn't care in the slightest. There was food in there.
When they barged in, (after figuring out the confusing see-through wall, that is), they were greeted by the scent of bread, grains, milk, and sweets. It's not bananas, but it was still appetizing enough to eat. They were so pleased that they almost didn't notice the human lad cowering behind a short wall, fearful of the half-man, half-beasts. "Um, this is a store! It's not free, it needs to be paid for..." Oliver was quite confused by the statement. "But it just lay here in neat piles. Enough food for all monkeys." He took one loaf of multigrain, tore open the tough peel surrounding it, and bit into the soft baked good. Without hesitating, the other monkeys grabbed what they could and tore into the packaging over the human's protest. Outside, more and more beasts were seen running bare in the streets, and the human realized the big picture here...
He stood up from his hiding place and whipped off his shirt and vest in a smooth motion. "Damn. This is what the future is destined to be, huh?" The raspberry tarts were just sitting there, enticing him. He untied his shoes and threw them away, followed by his socks. "If you can't beat them, join them." After unbuckling his belt, he pulled down his pants and underwear and let his cock hang free from its prison. The situation was so surreal that he couldn't stop laughing like crazy as he scooped up two big armfuls of pastries and sat town to have the best meal of his young life. The wrappers piled up on the floor, and after a few minutes, the store clerk was lying satisfied and stroking his cock with his sugar-stained hand. He laughed again when Daniel stopped in the corner of the bakery and left his droppings on the clean tile floor.
Unknown to them, many scenes like this were happening in town. Humans from all around were volunteering to have themselves transformed into animals, enough that every doctor in the hospital was ordered to focus on these treatments. And by the end of the night, animals and half-animals were actually outnumbering humans! With this surge of feral transforming humans roaming the streets, stores and supermarkets could no longer run their business. The townsfolk ran free and naked through the shelves, greedily snatching up food and eating it right in the aisles. Even homes were subject to breaking and entering, especially ones that have already been abandoned by their occupants. The police knew this was coming and the only option they had is to let nature take its course. It wasn't long before they get the call of the wild too.
The bakery clerk moaned deeply and spilled his load on the tile floor, now streaked with dirt, crumbs and feces from the monkey clan's greedy feast. Giving his cock a few more wrenches to empty himself out, he got to his feet and stumbled over to a satisfied Oliver. "That was... amazing! Can I hang with you guys a while? Ummm..." He chose his words more carefully." Hairless monkey join monkey clan?" Oliver's face lit up at the opportunity to make a new friend. He pat the young man on the butt with a dirty hand and said, "Yeah! Friend!"