Sam stood there for a moment, enjoying the raw animalistic afterglow that washed over
his body in the wake of his leonine transformation. Little my little, the haze covering his
vision cleared. He even felt a strong sexual aftershock, as Daisy lifted herself off of his
barbed cock and struggled to sit down in a chair in the living room. Clearly, she was
exhausted and sore from his vicious love making.
Sam shivered in pleasure, shaking his head to bring himself back to his senses and to
clear the scent of sex from his sensitive feline nostrils. Looking down, he admired his
enormous yet alien looking cock, the thick tawny mane that covered the front of his chest,
and especially the beautiful golden lion fur that had sprouted over the rest of his body. He
especially liked the taunt, bulging muscles he had developed. Although he was on the
first string of the high school football team and worked out constantly, he was never
entirely happy with the results. However, his leonine change had brought out the raw
power in his body.
"Brad, we've got to get everyone else on the team to change like this" cried Sam, his ripped
muscles popping with both excitement and the last vestiges of transformation, the skin
twitching as if being shocked by a tiny, pleasurable electrical charge. "It just
feels,gggruhowllll -so good!" continued Sam, flexing his biceps for the benefit of the
gaping cheerleaders.
"That was the idea, Sam" replied Brad, turning his bearish muzzle to face his friend and
smiling. "You know, we've been getting killed on field goals this year. That redshirt
freshman Connor just doesn't seem to have the kicking power we need. But if we were to
turn him into a kangaroo, or maybe even a rabbit, then I'm sure he could kick a 90 yard
field goal."
"And," continued Brad, "the curse is all yours now. It's up to you to ask him to
transform or dare."
Sam returned Brad's mischievous grin. "Well then, I'll just have to
convince him to choose 'transform'" said Sam under his breath, feeling his claws
unsheathe slightly.