Looking at his bare feet, Jennifer let out a squeal of delight. "Look everyone, he's already
got big feet and you know what they say about boys with big feet!"
Brad felt uneasy be ogled by a room full of girls and managed to break free of the iron-
clad grip of the two fox girls. "Wait a minute. What the hell is going on here!" he cried,
the room around him starting to spin. He was hardly aware that his own hands had begun
to betray him to the curse as his fingers worked open the top button of his jeans, allowing
them to slide down his muscled legs.
Brad, out of control, grunted, throwing off his red varsity football jacket and practically
tearing his t-shirt while attempting to undress himself. The girls were dumbstruck by
Brad's desperate attempts to free himself of his clothing and Jennifer and Jill, their keen
noses drinking in the quarterback's sweaty musk, couldn't stop themselves from panting,
their long pink fox tongues hanging out of their mouths.
Diana, realizing that Brad was beginnng to freak out, calmy stood up and sauntered over,
her skunk tail curling itself around Brad's waist. "Shhhh, Brad honey, just chill. Let me
help you with your briefs" whispered the skunkette, deftly sliding her paw down towards
his ample package. With a quick snap, she pulled his underwear down, revealing the
terrified Brad's still-human and very erect penis to a more than appreciative audience.
Diana was suddenly stuck by a wicked idea and grinning, she grabbed hold of her tail and
began to tickle Brad's nose with it.
Brad did't know what to say but soon he began to chuckle, and then began to outright
laugh as Diana toyed with him, not even realizing that he was being transformed by her
attentions.
Wanting to keep Brad from laughing himself to death ('the others would never forgive me
for that' she thought), Diana removed her black bushy tail from Brad's face and seeing
what she had done, let out a gasp.
Brad no longer had the cute nose and those deep green eyes that drove girls (human girls,
at least) wild for this hunky star of the football team. Instead, Brad's face had painlessly
pushed out into a furless muzzle, while his perfect ears had migrated to the top of his
head. It was plain for all to see that Brad was well on his way to becoming...