Sierra was grateful for the dark-tinted windows in her cars as she sped to Meadow's home. When she arrived, the door was answered by Krystal. It was Krystal as Sierra had never seen her before, Completely naked, Krystal was covered from chin to foot in thick blonde fur. The only part of her that wasn't totally obscured by her pelt was her face, and even that was dusted in a thin layer of fine, fleecy hairs that glittered in the morning light.
"Yo, Sierra!" The hairy punk greeted her. "I see you've been having fun! Hey, fucking check me out! I was just about to try to dye it all green to match my head hair. Come on in!" She then noticed Blair. "Oh, hi! You're Blair, right? Sierra's kid sister? I'm Krystal Brock, but call me Krys. Glad to see ya joined in!"
"So am I!" said Blair as she and Sierra followed Krys into the house. "It started as an accident, but it rocks! I never wanna go back! I wanna be a beastgirl the rest of my life!" She felt her horn buds happily.
"We got company, Mead!" Krystal called.
Meadow was also naked, and she was every bit as furry as Krystal. "Oh, Sierra! And Blair! You both look so awesome!"
"Not awesome enough!" grunted Blair, feeling her tiny tusks and the bare spots in her pelt with disappointment. "I wanna go full beastgirl! Gimme a second dose!"
"You sure?" asked Meadow. "It turns your brain savage."
"And I wouldn't have it any other way," Blair smiled. "I'm fucking DONE with being civilized! It's brought me nothing but pain."
"Got it," Meadow said. "You bring the Beast Juice, Sierra."
"Sure did," said Sierra, producing the bottle.
Meadow nodded before heading for the kitchen. She returned with a glass of vodka. Sierra took the bottle and carefully poured three drops of potion into the alcohol.
"The alcohol should speed things up," said Sierra. She handed the glass to Blair. "Bottoms up, Sis."