Jeff set Adrian down in the locker room, lying him on his back between the lockers. The big burly man was snoozing comfortably as he rested. 'So crazy...' he thought to himself as he watched silently. A bit of a grin filled his mouth as he thought about all the other men he'd slept with as well. Each of them looking just as peaceful and content as the man in front of him now.
"Jeff?" Finn called into the locker room.
"Over here," Jeff said as he walked closer to the fox. There was a huge smile on the fox's face as he stared up at the tiger.
"Well?" he prodded.
Jeff felt the word fall out of his mouth too. "Well?" he echoed back. The smile on Finn's face lowered a bit, but he was still very curious. "Oh. Right. The game," Jeff realized what Finn was thinking about.
"Mmhhmm," Finn nodded. "Did you notice anything different about practice today?" The smile returned. It was obvious that Finn had made several changes.
Sadly, Jeff couldn't think of a single one. "Uhhh... Right," he tried to stall.
"So last time was a fluke," Finn bragged.
Jeff's big hand rested on the fox's face, gently pushing against it. "Not quite. What about us only wearing jocks to practice in?" He quickly thought back to what Adrian had said.
Finn's mouth dropped. "Really? You noticed?"
"Of course," Jeff lied. He'd hidden his surprise as best he could and changed it into confidence. "Why wouldn't you? You love seeing big guys work out. And what better way than making all of us do so?"
"Right," Finn's smile turned a bit slyer as he was called out. "Guess I'm pretty obvious, eh?"
Jeff knew he'd have to thank Adrian later. Judging by the gentle happy snore he was giving off; Jeff had a pretty good idea on how. "Just a bit," Jeff made sure his attention was still on Finn. His hand rustled through Finn's fur on top of his head. "But it's what makes you cute."
"I guess," Finn's said. "But... Did you notice anything else?"
"E-else?" the word fell out of Jeff's mouth. He couldn't control it.
"Yeah!" Finn nodded excitedly. "Else! I made several changes." He paused, looking at Jeff suspiciously. "Or was that just a lucky guess? Hmm?"
"Well," Jeff lost control of the conversation. He felt his jaw hang open, but quickly tried to regain control. "I still guessed it right."
Finn crossed his arms, pouting as his eyes looked off into the distance. "I guess... Just doesn't seem fair."
"Fair?" Jeff pulled Finn into a strong hug. "What's not fair? All I had to do was guess one of the changes correctly. Not my fault you made so many."
"True," Finn breathed a heavy breath out of his nose. His frustration turned to a reserved happiness as Jeff continued squeeze him tightly. "So I guess... I guess I come out tonight?"
"Uh-huh," Jeff nodded. "I'll be right there with you."
"Thanks..." Finn smiled.
The two were distracted by the loud yawn coming from a row of lockers over. "Hmmm?" Adrian slowly got up from his horizontal position, scratching his belly. He barely noticed as the brown fur on his stomach had grown significantly thicker, as did the sharpness of his nails. He simply stood up and looked around the locker room. "Hey there big guy," he smiled lazily. The buzz from the sex and nap were still swirling around inside of him. One of his round bear ears flickered slightly as he rubbed it. "What's up?"
It was one of the only downsides to having sex with Jeff. You'd turn into a bit of an anthro for the next 24 hours. And if you had sex again, you'd turn more into one and it would last for 48 hours. Jeff hadn't ever gone past twice, so he wondered if there was a third stage or if that would turn them permanently into an anthro or if there was some kind of stage after that. Either way, most people didn't want to try to find out.
The smile on Finn's face only grew, drawing Jeff's attention. Or maybe it was Finn's small hands digging directly into his muscular thigh. "Hey," Finn muttered softly. "Uhh... I'm gay," he breathed out. His grip tightened, small claws digging deeper into Jeff's muscle.
"Cool man," Adrian said. His attention quickly shifted with another yawn. "Hey, I'm going to go see if coach wants anything else. I'll tell him you're busy if he does."
"Thanks," Jeff said. His hand rested on Finn's head, gently rubbing it.
"No problem," Adrian said, adding a wave as he left.
The moment Adrian was gone Jeff turned back to Finn. "See? No one cares."
"Right," Finn's grip loosened. "Now what?"
"Dinner with your dad?" Jeff shrugged.