You open the door you're standing in front of right then, not wanting to be kicked out of the park for misbehavior. The room you enter seems a bit larger than you would have imagined, and is brightly lit.
You see a family sitting around a dining room table; they seem oblivious to you. They're a young couple, probably in their early 30's, and they have both a young son and daughter at the table with them. Then the voice pipes out of the speakers.
"Welcome to suburbia, where everything is white picket fences and rosy-cheeked children. Where the harsh light of day washes away the darkness within," it says, a happy tone in the voice.
The family takes note of you, smiling broadly. "Hi," says the father, "I'm Will, this is my wife, Laura, and these are our kids, Trevor and Sierra." The children smile and wave, and the wife seems to be giving you "the eye" as she waves to you as well. "You're just in time for dinner," Will says.
Then the voice of the speaker comes back on, "Yes, in the light of day, all seems normal. But in the light of the moon, the true nature of things can be revealed, and sins laid bare!"
The room suddenly dims, and you see through a window (that you hadn't noticed before) a full moon has shone through.
"Dinner time, children!" snarls Laura at you, fangs growing in.
“What the hell is going on here?” You yell. “Oh come on stupid boy, you must know what’s about to happen. Then again, it’s the stupid ones who fall in to this trap in the first place.” Laura snorts. You turn around to try to escape only to find the door you entered through now locked.
You whip around to see everyone at the table buck in their chairs wildly, perhaps the most disturbing thing was watching the two children growl and snarl. Seeing their faces growing out, fur billowing out from beneath their clothes.
The boy who looked about twelve had a brown coat of fur and the girl around 17 a grayish brown pelt. Each of the family members began disrobing as did Laura who stood up slowly lumbering near you. “Come children, you’ll never become as fit or strong as your father and me if your don’t eat up.” She commanded.
Your eyes dart to the kids watching their long tongues slide over black lips and long fangs. Now cornered like a rabbit Laura pinnes you up against the door her rank dog breath in your face, paw over your shoulder breasts pushing in to your chest. She bites in to your chest leting go just as quickly.
"Just a nip boy, nothing too painfull, yet. “You know, I always like to... eat some desert before dinner.” Laura cooed seductively while unzipping my fly, paw resting on my cock. “How about it my love.” She added. “Absolutely dear, the kids can wait for the ain course after were done with him.” Will smirked, eyeing me with deep amber irises.