Ever since she could remember, Tracy Mielewski had felt a vague sense of discontent with her body. She wasn't trans, at least she didn't think so, because it wasn't anything as specific as gender. But she knew her ordinary, female human body wasn't right for her, and when she heard of an opportunity to test drive something other she jumped at it.
So now she was a big, hairy male wolf-man and, to be honest, kind of liking it. The body radiated strength and power and a feeling of domination, reinforced by the obvious deference he was getting from both the female wolf and prey species like the rabbit-girl. And the feeling of dominance was tied into the male sexuality he was feeling for the first time. He wanted this she wolf, more than the human girl Tracy Mielewski had wanted anything in her life.
And, thanks to the universal nudity and sensitive canine noses, sexual desire was impossible to conceal. Petra knew what Trace wanted as much as Trace did. Did she want it too?