"I am!" Meadow chirped, excited at the thought of becoming something between animal and woman. Donna smiled, pleased to recruit the cute hippie girl into her pack.
Meadow poured the Beast Juice into two shots of whiskey, daydreaming of herself as a sexy beast. She and Donna eagerly gulped down the shots. Meadow's mind was suddenly filled with erotic visions of hairy, bestial people rutting and mating. At first she thought the pack in the vision consisted of both males and females, but closer inspection revealed that the beasts were ALL female. It was just that some of the beastwomen (usually the most muscular of them) had dicks... really, really HUGE dicks. One beastwoman who resembled Donna Belville approached her, her mighty foot-long cock hard as a rock. The beast Donna took Meadow in her arms and rammed her throbbing, veiny dick into Meadow's cunt. Meadow wasn't sure if she was more aroused by the feel of the monster cock filling her pussy or by the feel of Donna's coarse, enormous bush rubbing against her own as they brutally fucked. Just as Donna's cock blasted Meadow full of cum, the hippie woke up.
Meadow was greeted by the awe-inspiring sight of Donna Belville on her knees masturbating. As Donna rubbed, her hair grew down her back and over her shoulders, neck, and chest, becoming a full mane. Her treasure trail thickened and lengthened until it met her scarlet mane, and a dusting of thin hair grew over the rest of her belly and around her nipples. The dense red hair on her forearms and lower legs thickened until the skin under them was completely hidden before creeping up to lightly dust the rest of the limbs with downy hair. Donna's nose flattened and a thin coat of tiny, fine, nearly invisible hairs began to sprout all over her face. As Donna's pleasure mounted her muscles bulged out to truly herculean proportions, her claws and fangs lengthened, thickened, and sharpened, and a short, hairy tail sprouted just over her ass.
As Donna finally climaxed, she threw her maned head back and howled. Once the orgasm resided, one last change occurred. Something long and fleshy grew down from Donna's curly red bush. Her pussy had become a penis! Meadow gazed at the long, uncut cock. It had to be nine inches long flaccid! Meadow was a lesbian, but it was different to see such a magnificent cock on a fellow woman. Meadow thrust her hand into her hairy pussy and began to pleasure herself.
Donna examined her new penis, instinctively understanding it to be the badge of an alpha. She experimentally slid the velvety foreskin up and down the glans. She shuddered with crackling pleasure as her cock began to harden. Donna smiled; she couldn't wait to fill her mates with her strong seed. She turned her attention to Meadow, watching the sweet hippie masturbate and transform.
Meadow's eyebrows thickened and met, and her brunette hair grew wild and down the sides of her face: the start of a mane. Donna was disappointed Meadow's mane ceased growing before it reached its full glory; the hippie would need a second dose. Meadow's already considerable body hair grew denser and took on a more animalistic texture. The skinny hippie's muscle's grew more toned and defined, though her body retained its characteristic leanness. Her nails sharpened and her little fangs grew in, but the strangest addition was a pair of small, vestigial, batlike wings sprouting from Meadow's shoulders. However, the most noticeable change to Donna was Meadow's scent. It retained its trademark adorable sweetness, but it now carried the unmistakable spicy musk of a beastwoman.
Donna felt a powerful need to claim her newest pack member. She leaped on Meadow and pinned the newest beast beneath her bulk. "Mate!" she snarled, finding complex thoughts difficult to conjure in her mind.
Meadow gleefully nodded to her brawny alpha. Donna aimed her thick, foot-long cock at Meadow's pussy and plunged it in. Meadow gasped at the feel of this giant inside of her. Combined with the pheromones, she felt like she had merged with her alpha. Aroused by the sight and smell of the mating, Sierra and Blair paired off and prepared to fuck, Krys watching the whole display with horny fascination. The punk stroked through her giant, fluffy bush, her fingernails tickling the pussy lips beneath.
Meadow clutched Donna's furry arms, cherishing the feel of their softness over hard muscle as the mighty alpha fucked her silly. The meaty, pulsing dick pistoned in and out of her straining pussy, furry bush crashing into furry bush, red meeting brown. Meadow gasped with each pump. It was getting harder to think human thoughts, and Meadow gladly pushed them from her mind, happy to at last be truly one with nature. The two mates pawed wildly at each other's beautiful hairy bodies, their pelts and hides too tough to be torn by their claws. Donna growled pleasurably, and her steely dick throbbed harder than ever. She howled as her thick cum shot deep into her mate, filling the smaller beast with her fertile seed. Cubs, thought Donna. Yes, there would soon be more cubs. She was dimly aware that Sierra, Blair, and Krys were also being rocked by their own orgasms.
Donna pulled her softening dick out of Meadow's cunt and watched the foreskin slowly envelope the head. Meadow adoringly tweaked the foreskin's tip. Donna stroked Meadow's furry cheek. "Mine."
"Yours, Donna..." Meadow responded. She tried t prevent human language from returning to her but, with the sex haze fading, it was getting harder to keep the human thoughts out. Maybe another dose would quiet them.
Donna growled at the sound of her human name. "My name no Donna. My name now Firemane of Longfur Pack! And you Willowbranch now." She pointed at Sierra. "And you Flameleaper." She turned to Blair. "And you Moondance. Me alpha now!" She threw back her fiery head and howled vigorously. All her fellow beasts joined in the howl as Krystal looked on in envy.