Richard reluctantly agreed to Tim’s plan, it was their best option.
“Ok Garok just remember, don’t say anything. I know you’re accustomed to walking around gorilla style but just stay close to me. Here put on these clothes.”
“Garok no want wear new pelt. It itchy.”
“Like your sweaty hairy body isn’t!” Richard yelled from inside the cage.
“Shut up both of you! The crew will be back soon and I’ll tell them we’ve been called back to Oxford. The flight will just last a couple hours after we get to the cargo plane.”
Richard noticed Garok poke his nose and stare at whatever he pulled out on his finger.
“Don’t you dare!”
Garok looked Richard in the eyes as he ate it.
“TIM he better not do that anymore!”
“Fine! I’ll watch him more.”
The crew was upset that they had to leave right after an long nighttime supply run but understood that request was urgent. Richard’s cage was inserted within a large animal crate.
“Ok Richard just stay calm while you’re in the cargo plane, no one is expecting us back early so we’ll just head to my family’s winter home since it’s vacant all summer. Remember don’t say a word.”
Richard simply sat in the corner of his cage. His arms wrapped around his strong legs. He couldn’t believe the situation he was in. Transformed into this... beast.
He eventually drifted off to sleep but was awoken by some turbulence. Richard was disgusted that he woke up with a boner. He was so horny in this new body but remained adamantly disgusted at himself. But still.. he had to relieve himself. He slowly reached for foreign, uncut penis. It was so much more sensitive that his previous one. He began to pleasure himself. He tried to muffle his moans as much as he could, he didn’t want to hear that brute’s voice.
“Hggnh stupid... ugh savage, stealing my body, reducing me to... this.” His eyes were shut tight. He couldn’t even bare the sight of himself.
Meanwhile Timothy was trying to keep Garok tame in his seat. He gave him a Rubix cube he bought to keep his mind distracted from all the new things around him. It was strange for Tim to see his good friend Richard’s body so filled with child like wonder and surprise towards simplest things. He still did however still do several wild man things such as pull out Richards cock and attempt to masturbate when Tim went to the bathroom. He kept attempting to completely strip as well. Clothes were definitely not his friend.
Garok pulled a mirror out of Tim’s bag a inspected his new face.
“Skin soft, top fur so shiny.”
“Taking a liking to Richard’s body are we?”
Garok shook his head. “Too soft, Garok no survive in home.”
He looked down at his crotch.
“And Garok still miss big feel good snake.”
Once the flight was over Timothy claimed custody of the wild man and his cage. He then proceeded to sneak Richard out of the cage and drove him and Garok the family estate as planned.
“First things first, let’s make it so that you can be seen in the outside world.”
A butler walked in, Richard blushed and tried to cover himself to make up for the little decency his loincloth provided.
“Relax Richard. You know from the look of that thing maybe I should just call you “Dick” now.
“TIM”
“Haha, this is Fredrick , he’ll help tidy up Garok’s body a bit. He basically raised me and my siblings so you can trust him.”
Richard was then put in a bath and scrubbed well even in the places he couldn’t reach. He felt like the cursed prince from Beasty and the beast. Fredrick couldn’t seem to shave all the excess body hair. It seems the butterfly charm only allowed minor adjustments to the base form. Richard could still bathe and get the excess body hair trimmed down but there was some kind of limit.
Fredrick managed to trim Richard’s beard to a very short length. Like a 5 o’ clock shadow that was just beginning to grow out into a beard. The hair on his scalp was a different story. Scissors didn’t put a dent in it. After it was washed, Fredrick put it in a loose bun behind Richards head. His chest hair got thinned out but not by much. At the very least he no longer stank after another shower.
Fredrick went into town after taking Richard’s measurements and found clothing that actually fit him. He was relieved to find that his curse didn’t keep him naked.
Garok on the other hand was constantly stripping and exploring the estate grounds.
“TIM get him in here and put clothes on him! What if someone see’s me- I mean him!”
“Relax, the town is very far from here and he’s been through a lot. If we forced push him to hard he’ll snap. He even tried to attack three cars when first arrived to the airport.”
“When are we going to Oxford?”
“Tomorrow, we’ll keep Garok here in the meantime you should get some rest.”