Yanis had taken Oliīs place in the center of the room, looking frightened at Conner. But before he could ask Conner anything, a shudder went through him like it had through Oli before. He didnīt shrink smaller like Oli, only slimmer inside them. Conner realized that quickly, and stepped over to remove Yanisīs shirt, then pulled his pants and underwear down. As he raised Yanisīs left foot from the ground, he also removed his shoe and sock, doing the same on the right side, tossing it all aside.
Yanis was horrified of Conner already, and having been stripped was really uncomfortable for him. Instead of regressing like his brothers, he grows a bit older to fit as an eleven-year-old with them. Side by side he was around the same size as Tony would be.
While all of them watched, Yanisīs blond hair got dark brown, nearly black. The fur grew in around his groin, chest, knees and elbows. His hands didnīt change in form, only his skin got a bit darker and tougher, as did his ears. His feet deformed a bit, letting his big toes move more sidewards, as all off them grew a bit longer, looking more like a second set of hands. A small cuff of dark fur separated them at his wrists and ankles from the rest of his limbs.
Next, Yanis strength left him, and without any say in it his posture slumped more, his hands landing in front of his feet. A sudden horniness built up, an unknown sensation for the poor boy. His little nub of a cock grew into a full mast, but as it was new to him, he didnīt get too embarrassed. As both the pressure from his tiny, cum-filled balls and his bladder, which also had filled suddenly, reached its peak, Yanis felt his cock and balls vanish, leaving him without any release option for it.
As he moaned like Oli had before, Conner came near again, raising a butt-plug with a long, dark-furred monkey tail on it. Without mercy, Conner hugged around Yanis, and rammed it into his tight, young ass, earning a loud yelp in pain from his newest pet. Conner rubbed his back a bit with his left hand while petting him on the head with his right one.
Itīs okay, my little monkey, donīt cry. Go over to the other pets and watch the next one with them. Kyle, its your turn to come into the center. Conner said.
Yanis stumbled even more than Oli had, shaking with tear-filled eyes as he moved, altering between his weak legs and all fours. His quiet sobs were silent as he reached his changed brothers, and while all three looked sympathetically at him, they couldnīt help ease his pain.