Finn found himself leaning into Jeff's body as they went to lunch. One of Jeff's big paws reached down and wrapped around his shoulder, making sure to hold the much smaller fox in place. There was a euphoric feeling surrounding him as the two headed over to the cafeteria. Finn couldn't believe how good the tiger was at pleasing him. Maybe it was time to come out. He felt the butterflies return. His paws naturally squeezed into Jeff's thick legs as he tried to fight them off.
"What's up?" Jeff looked down at him.
"No-nothing," Finn muttered. It was a bit hard for him to look the tiger in the face. "I'm just thinking about the Chronivac. You said that there might be unforeseen effects? Like what?"
"Well..." Jeff grabbed two trays off the stack and gave one to Finn. "I know this might be surprising, but I wasn't always this big buff tiger." As Finn took the tray, Jeff made sure to flex his arm. The large bicep bounced. "See, dad wanted to turn into a white tiger. I guess it changed his DNA and then changed mine as well." Then added with a smirk, "Not that I'm complaining."
"R-right," Finn gave a 100 yard stare. He hadn't thought about this at all. But he could clearly remember that when they were talking about recessive and dominant genes in a science class the teacher had mentioned that anthro genes were a new phenomenon and could be 99% dominant. He tried to think about it more, but the only anthros he knew were him, Mike and Jeff. 'And now dad and Mr. Thompson...'
"Hey bud," Jeff turned back to him, the cocky bragging quickly turned to concern. "Doing alright?"
"Y-yeah," Finn shook his head. "Yeah. I just never thought about it before. I've been a fox all my life and never even considered it." He laughed uncomfortably. "And that's all you changed?"
"Nah," Jeff had a strange smile as he ordered two burgers for himself. "I made a few others. Nothing you wouldn't like," he leaned in giving Finn a bump with his elbow. Finn felt himself blush but didn't quite understand the full implication of the statement. Blood was rapidly rushing to the wrong head, and he'd become distracted again. "But then I got really bored with it. Like I just didn't want to touch the thing anymore." He thought about it for a second. "Not that I'd really need to change anything about me. Right?" Adding another show of his powerfully built body.
Finn's mouth hung open as his tongue rolled out of his mouth. He stared unblinking at the massive tiger before him. "Ri-right," he tore his eyes away from the other man as he ordered his own meal. Nothing as large as Jeff's. "But did you notice anything else that you didn't intend to happen?"
"Hmmm..." Jeff took a moment to think about it as he paid for his and Finn's meal. "Not really..."
"Hm," Finn grunted. It was both in response to Jeff paying for him and not noticing anything happen. "Then how about an experiment?"
"Like what?" Jeff sat down in a booth and slid his tray in.
Finn took the opposite side. "A test. I'll change something here and you tell me if you notice anything different, or the consequences of what had happened."
"Ok. And if I get the changes right?" Jeff asked between bites.
"Uhh--"
"Come on. It's a game. You can't play a game without stakes," Jeff said.
Finn felt a bit of a grunt roll out of his throat. "Then I'll show you as good of a time as you just showed me. Otherwise, you have to please me again."
A wicked smile crossed Jeff's face as he reached his hand across the table. "Deal."