Abbie Peterson took Spanish class with three of her best friends from the team: Layla Kowalski, Naomi Miller, Kadie Brennan. She figured she'd have an easy time selling the werehyena life to them. Besides the increased muscle mass and height, Abbie suspected they'd like to join a male-free society of dickgirls. It was often said in Stokerville High that if you were a lipstick lesbian you joined the cheerleaders and if you were a butch (or chapstick) lesbian you joined the basketball team.
Abbie approached the three girls as soon as the bell signifying the end of class rang. Layla Kowalski had light blonde hair worn in a ponytail, blue eyes, pale skin, and high cheekbones. Naomi Miller was half-black, with honey-colored skin and dark hair worn in cornrows. Kadie Brennan had wore her red hair in a messy, tousled pixie cut, and she had green eyes, and a body covered from head to toe in freckles.
"Hey there, Abbie!" said Naomi.
"Hi!" said Abbie. "Hey, there's something I want to talk to you about. Try not to freak out too much; I'm about to challenge your understanding of reality."
"No worries," said Kadie. "I've always believed in magic myself."
"Good," said Abbie. "That'll make things easier. So, you all know about werewolves. Well, there's other kinds of werebeasts besides werewolves."
Layla tilted her head. "You're talking about these fairy tale creatures like they're real."
"Keep an open mind, Layla," said Kadie. "I wanna hear where this is going."
"Where this is going is I happen to know a werebeast," said Abbie. "A werehyena to be exact. Her name's Selena, and she's in the middle of building up a pack. I've been invited in, and that invite extends to the entire basketball team. Selena'll be dropping by the gym right after class to turn anyone who's interested in being a brawny hyena-person. Are you?"
"Totally!" shouted Kadie. "That sounds like a real adventure!"
"Are you sure 'real' is the word you wanna use there, Kadie?" asked Layla. She turned to face Abbie. "It does sound pretty cool, but I honestly think Selena was just pranking you, Abbie."
Abbie rolled her eyes. "I've fucking seen her transform, Layla!"
Layla blinked. "Serious? My God, you're actually being serious! Well, I guess I'm in then."
"And you can count on me, too," said Naomi. "You think I'll get one of those cool pseudo-penises I've heard about? I'd never need a strap-on again!"
"You'll get BETTER than a strap-on, Naomi," said Abbie. "Werehyenas are herms, dickgirls. You'll get a REAL cock to go with your vagina!"
Naomi's eyes went wide with amazement. "Oh. My. Fucking. GOD!!!"
"Remember," said Abbie, "Selena's meeting us in the gym right after practice, around four in the afternoon. She's got a magic cock ring, and she'll transform anyone interested by fucking them. If you bump into any more of the team, tell them about this and see if they wanna join in the fun." The girls nodded and headed off to their next classes.