Jack woke to the sound of a sudden yell, flailing and trying to sit up but he found himself hopelessly wound up in one of his blankets and ended up tumbling out of his bunk and landing on the ground with a solid thud. "Oww...." Why did his voice sound strangely deep? There was barely any light trickling in to the cabin, it must just be a little after dawn. Jack was still nursing a headache from last night's drink-fest with his cabin mate who must have been the source of the shout.
Soren stood in front of their shared dresser, peering into the mirror in shock. Though Jack's foggy mind couldn't pick out why. The brown-furred bear looked like he always did. Almost six and a half feet tall and built like a linebacker. "What the fuck?!" The bear repeated as he stared at his own reflection. "Why the fuck am I a bear?! And a dude?!" The bear groped at his chest, hefting one meaty pec then poked at the thing dangling between his legs.
Jack didn't know why the bear needed to show off hi... Jack blinked. No he wasn't Jack, he was Jackie! And that must be.. "Sarah?"
The bear whipped around and looked at Jack laying on the ground tangled in the blanket. "Jackie?! Why are you a dude?!"
Propping himself up Jack blinked again. He had been thinking of himself as a he? Hadn't he? He finally disentangled himself from the blanket and stared at his own prone body. It was not at all what he was expecting to see, but at the same time seemed strangely familiar. No breasts, no curvaceous hips, in fact he was extremely lean. His chest was, well, not flat, there was some muscle definition there but no breasts, and between his legs, sitting at full morning wood attention was a dick. His dick. Even worse, his entire body was covered in grey fur, except for the tail he could see flopped on the floor beside him. His tail.
Jack shot up and ran to the mirror. He couldn't shove Soren aside, the bear had ten inches on him and probably a solid hundred pounds of muscle, luckily he stepped out of the way so Jack could get a look at himself. Grey fur, angular-white furred face, pink nose, for some reason the hair on his head was dyed an almost neon shade of orange.
"You're a rat." Soren said, looking at his cabinmate.
"Opossum!" Jack snapped back.
"Tree rat." Soren replied with a grin.
"Fuck you." Jack punched the bear in the arm, then winced and shook out his hand. Damn that bear and his stupid hard muscles. "What happened to us?"
"I don't know." Soren replied as he looked around the cabin. "I think.. know we're counselors." The bear held up a shirt with a nametag on it. "It's like there's two brains in my head. One that wants to freak out and the other that thinks this is all hunky dory."
"Who the hell says hunky dory? But.. that does sound right." Jack looked down and took his cock in hand again, shuddering at the feeling as he gave it a few experimental strokes. "So that's what that's like."
"Dude!" Soren shouted and Jack dropped his cock, at least he managed to look embarrassed. Though Jack saw the bear wasn't looking at him but rather out the window. Jack scurried over and peered out himself. There were other animal people wandering about, mostly college-aged teens like themselves. He somehow knew they were both nineteen. She could put names to some of them and knew they were fellow counselors.
"What do you think?" Jack asked softly, for some reason he wanted the bear to take the lead, like this was the normal relationship between them, even though Jackie usually led around Sarah.
"Roll with it? See if we can find the boys?" Soren offered with a shrug.
"The boys!" Jack practically slapped himself on the forehead. "You think they're girls?"
"I'm going to take a shower." Soren announced suddenly, moving to grab his toiletries and towel, "I have a feeling it's going to be a long day trying to figure this out." He sniffed at the air and eyed Jack. "You, too. You stink."
Jack shot a glare at the bear, but then lifted a pit and gave it a sniff. He went cross-eyed. "Holy shit, I smell like a dude." Only to get hit in the face with a towel.
"Come on."