"That one." Kenneth whispered in the trees, looking over to Mark with a wolfish grin. "Sorry, I've already had a taste of him, but I think he'll be better off with you than me."
"Oo.. yes. You started him off nicely." Mark said as he watched the burly blond walking back through the resort. He leaned over and kissed the wolf on the muzzle. "I accept your present. How lucky will he be? Touched by two of us during his change?"
The wolf chuckled as he returned the kiss. "Lucky enough. Now if you'll excuse me. I need to go grab some workmen before Richard turns them all into his soldiers."
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Chuck was heading back to the office, plucking at his shorts as they just felt way to awkward on him, the tail and his furry thighs just not meant to be confined in such a garment. His shirt was hanging open, displaying the spread of fluffy grey fur across his chest and stomach. The construction site was oddly quiet. Normally there would be the sound of power tools, loud banging, and general chatter going back and forth. Today it was.. dead. He didn't see any of the workers about. "Maybe there was another delay and dad gave them the day off." He muttered. The last thing they needed was another delay.
He sat down under one of the trees, not really wanting to face his father yet. He felt someone sitting down next to him. How had he not noticed them walking up. He looked over to see a young man that reminded him of the wolfman on the beach. Though this one had his hair in a multitude of beaded braids and leopard print spots painted on his face and shoulders. "One of my brothers got to you first." The man said, reached over and running fingers through the soft fuzz on Chuck's chest, then pushed his shirt off, exposing broad shoulders and thick arms. "You'll be a buff bunny, won't you? I think I'll leave you with the muscles, unlike my new otter."
Chuck couldn't respond before he felt soft lips kissing him, the hand caressing his chest. His sheath rested in such a way that the tip of his cock peeked up past the waistband of his shorts. Mark looked down and tsked softly. He ran a finger along the side of the shorts and there was a soft ripping noise. Chuck just saw the hint of a claw on Mark's finger before his shorts were ripped free. "No more of those for you, we'll need to get you something proper to wear. Or you could just walk around naked for a while. I might like having a big, naked, rabbit following me around."
Mark lowered his head and took Chuck's cock into his mouth. Chuck's toes curled at the feeling of the rough tongue against his shaft, and his feet stretched. The toes and balls of his of his feet slowly altered into large paws, as his thighs and ass swelled with more muscle on his already solid build. Chuck stretched his legs, feeling the new muscles thrum with energy. He wanted to run, to jump, but the man kept him trapped with his tongue on his cock. Fur grew out below his waist in an instant, his legs soon fully covered in a soft blanket of grey.
Chuck gripped Mark's shoulders as the muscle growth didn't seem to stop there, his shoulders broadened slightly as his pecs plumped out a little more, his stocky frame only becoming more so as the Lover worked his magic on his new prize. Chuck's ears elongated, bringing new sounds to him, a soft rumbling purr coming from the man sucking him off, the sounds of moans and sex coming from elsewhere in the site.
Chuck gripped Mark tight with his still human arms as he felt himself cum into the strange young man's mouth, and he knew he'd happily follow this man wherever he wanted. A moment later he felt a feline muzzle pressing against his still human lips, the salty taste of his own cum still on them. He opened his eyes. He knew seeing a leopards face right in his should have frightened him, but he felt warm and loved instead, as if this magnificent being would never harm him. "Tonight, I'll mate you completely and finish your change, but first I have a little job for my new second." The feline purr-whispered into his ear.
Chuck nodded, taking in the full impressiveness of the leopard man as they stood up slowly, though Chuck kept his back to the tree, still needing a little support on his new legs. It was strange looking down, seeing leporine legs below a still mostly human torso, but soon he was balancing on them fairly easy, they felt strong. "Second?"
The leopard grinned. "Yes. You can call me Mark, and you'll be my second. You're cute enough and a rabbit is a wonderful choice for the Lover's second in command." He laughed. "Anyway." He nodded towards the office. "You'll find a twinky, young otter in there. He's another of mine. I want you to make him yours. How you do that is up to you, just make him cum." Mark stroked his cheek fondly. "I'll be watching."