Kibibi and Asanti had been on the road for hours. A little over half an hour ago, they'd crossed the state border into Kansas, and they were now in Wichita looking for a decent motel.
"That place looks okay," said Kibibi, pointing at a motel. It was didn't look like anything special, but at least it wasn't run down or shabby.
"Yeah," Asanti agreed as she flicked her long braids out of her face. "Seems like an okay place to crash for the night, Kibs. At least it'll be pretty cheap."
The two werehyenas parked the pickup truck in front of the motel and went into the lobby to check in. While they were gone, little Asha climbed out of the crate she'd been hiding in. More then three hours, and those two morons still hadn't discovered her yet; so far, so good, Asha thought. Even if they caught her later, it was too late to turn around. The chocolate-skinned girl leaped off of the truck and went to steal herself some dinner from the local restaurants, her peculiar red curls bouncing as she sprinted off.
Once they finished paying for the night, Kibibi and Asanti headed for their room. It was pretty spartan and no-frills, but it was clean. Kibibi plopped down onto the bed and rubbed the stubble of her buzzed hair. "Good to get off of the road, isn't it?" she asked.
"I'll say!" Asanti said as she began to unbutton her jeans. "I can't believe I put up with wearing clothes for nearly four hours. That has to be some kind of record for me!"
"Same," said Kibibi as she pulled her own tank top and bra off, exposing her coffee-colored tits to her mate. "Those human scraps of cloth are so damn constricting! To say nothing of how they get in the way of us ogling each other."
Asanti grinned slyly at Kibibi as she finished undressing. "Are you coming on to me, Kibs? At least wait until I've regrown my dick!" As she laughed, Asanti willed her shift. Fur sprouted all over her body and her muscles ballooned. Her feet became paws, and a hyena tail popped out of her ass. The girl's head then morphed into that of a hyena, snout and all. Finally, her clit swelled into a meaty cock as massive nutsack blossomed beneath it.
"Better?" Asanti asked hir mate.
"Much," Kibibi nodded appreciatively. "My turn, Asanti!" She began her own shift, her distinctive black fur with gold spots sprouting from head to toe. Her human features were soon replaced with those of a hyena, another pair of breasts grew beneath her two main ones, and a colossal dick grew above hir pussy. Shi lay down on the bed. "I'm all yours, Asanti!"
Asanti knelt over Kibibi and shoved hir rock-hard cock into the werehyena's cleavage. Kibibi gasped as shi felt Asanti's girthy dick slithering between hir four tits. Shi pressed hir own cock against Asanti's knee, and shi began to hump it as best shi could. Asanti squished hir cock back and forth in the pillowy confines of Asanti's boobs. The feel of their luscious fat pressing on hir shaft was heavenly.
Asanti shuddered as shi felt hir orgasm nearing. "I'm gonna blow, Kibs!"
"Me too, babe!" Kibibi grunted. Shi opened hir mouth wide to catch Asanti's load.
Asanti couldn't contain hirself one second longer. The nerves in hir cock caught fire as jets of cum shot from hir tip and into Kibibi's waiting mouth. Seconds later, Kibibi's cock began jizzing as well, matting the fur of Asanti's knee with its thick spooge. The two werehyena's whooped and yelped, lost in the magic of the rapturous moment.
The two mates were thrown out of the moment when they heard a loud pounding on their door. "COULD YOU CLOWNS QUIET IT DOWN IN THERE?!!" screamed a feminine voice. "I'M TRYING TO HAVE MYSELF A CAT NAP!!!"
Sighing, Kibibi crawled out from under Asanti and grabbed a towel from the bathroom. Shi shifted into human form, wrapped herself in the towel, and opened the room door. On the other side was a short, petite girl with piercing eyes and ash brown hair. She tapped her foot angrily as she glared at Kibibi.
"Just what do you two shitheads think you're doing?!" the girl hissed. "I'm in the next room trying to sleep, and you two loudly fuck like bunnies?! Real nice!"
"Whoa, whoa!" said Kibibi. "Let's please calm down! My girlfriend and I honestly didn't mean to..." Kibibi reflexively sniffed the stranger. "Werecat!"
The angry girl's eyes widened. "Wait, you know about us?!" She sniffed Kibibi. "Werehyena!"
"You got that right," said Kibibi. "So we're both werebeasts. Cool! I'm Kibibi Mwangi, and inside's my mate, Asanti Kombe."
"I'm Kathleen Gibson," said the werecat, "but you can call me Kathy. I'm sort of stuck here until I can figure out what to do with my life. I was exiled from my pride a few days ago for stealing food from a high ranking pack member... for the third time in a week. Hey, it's not like I'm a werevixen! I can quit stealing any time I want to! Anyway, I'm staying here until I can make a plan for where to go next. Do I try to find another pride here in Wichita or try my luck in another city, or...?"
"You should come with us," said Kibibi. "We're traveling. My sire's the alpha of the Fort Hyde werehyena pack down in Oklahoma. Shi's in contact with this upstart alpha who just started a pack in Stokerville, Washington. I'm apparently one of hir gifts to this newbie alpha. I'm supposed to bolster hir fledgling pack's numbers, offer hir advice on our kind's culture, and defend hir pack from threats. You can tag along until you find somewhere you wanna settle."
"Stokerville, huh?" Kathy grinned. "That's not a bad place for a lesbian kitty like me. I've heard about the number the von Karnsteins have done on that town's sexual demographics. I could gather other werecat exiles from Seattle, Tacoma, Olympia, and Port Angeles and start my own pride in Stokerville. I'm in!" She shook Kibibi's hand.
"Come on in and meet Asanti," Kibibi said, leading Kathy into the room. "Hey, Asanti! Meet Kathy Gibson. She's a werecat looking to make a fresh start in a new town. You good with her tagging along on our little roadtrip?"
"I suppose," said Asanti. "So, you're a real werecat? Never met one of those."
"You have now!" Kathy proudly declared. "Watch!" Kathy began to shift, tabby-colored fur sprouting everywhere on her petite body. A tail snaked out of the werecat's shorts, her nails sharpened into feline claws, and her feet ceased to fit into her sandals as they morphed into digitigrade paws. Kathy's ears reshaped into triangles and crawled up to the top of her head. Her lip grew long whiskers, and her nose flattened before her face pushed out into a slight muzzle. Last of all, additional, slightly smaller breasts budded below Kathy's primary pair. The fully transformed werecat struck a pose.
"No doubt about it, Kathy," Asanti giggled. "You're a werecat, alright!"