Tony and Megan were both surprised to find that their dinner was actually a sort of moist dog food of some sort. It was almost like a thick beef stew but with less seasoning and it had probably been served at room temperature. This didn't stop them from almost getting high on the smell of it and then shoving their mouths down into it without a thought to any sort of table manners or sense of moderation. Tony's little stub tail vibrated like a sex toy while he gulped down giant mouth fulls and scraped his floppy tongue against the bowl. Megan was just as entranced by her meal, splattering gravy out onto the floor and then licking it up even with all the dirt that was on the floor. The dining staff had presumably decided their senses had changed enough to enjoy a more canine diet, and the dining staff were right! Tony and Megan couldn't them bring themselves to be upset about the fact that they were probably going to be eating dog food for the rest of their lives. Their new bodies would gladly scarf down whatever, whenever, and they especially appreciated meat in all its forms. They licked their bowls clean and ran over to lick each other's mouths. It was like making out but much better!
Megan was still cleaning herself like a human and so she walked off toward the showers as usual. Tony thought that was silly and didn't bother. Tony was satisfied that he had licked his crotch clean after sex. He decided he might lick his hands or feet before he went to bed. He liked the way his fur smelled as it was. He wouldn't want to wash away the odors that he'd gathered through the day! If David or someone else thought he needed a real bath, then David or someone else could give him one. Such human nonsense was no longer his concern.
Tony did walk down the hall to check on Lucky to make sure everything was still okay in that room, and sure enough, it was. Lucky was curled up in the floor and snoring.
"That horny lab must of tired himself out tonight!" thought Tony. He thought back to the sight of Lucky twisting himself around and practically giving himself a blowjob when Tony last saw him. Tony chuckled and paced right back to his room, enjoying the sound of his own clawed feet against the floor. Thinking back to his own night of passion with Megan almost made him erect again. Now that Tony knew what a bitch in heat really smelled like, he didn't think he could get the scent out of his nose! He just hoped he would get to indulge himself again sometime after his transformation. He knew he would have to maintain his self-control on the job, but he wouldn't be on the job all the time, right? He looked down at his new pink dick that was poking slightly out of his sheath and thought about not just how ugly it looked but also how good it felt inside a female's opening, especially when it swelled inside her. He licked his lips and got up on his bed to think of something else. He thought about how he was likely more than halfway through his transformation and wouldn't be on two legs for more than a few days at most. He thought about how excited he was to meet David again in the morning for more training. He thought food and couldn't stop thinking of that. He finally drifted off to sleep at the thought of gnawing through a chicken and sausage pizza.