Almost immediately, a lovely young waitress dressed in velvet strips with her breasts and bottom exposed, came up from behind me and placed her delicate hands on my shoulders. Bending forward and showing off her large breasts, she asked quite cheekily, “Would you like anything to drink sir?”
“No thanks.” I said simply, ignoring her attempt to get my attention to have sex with her.
“Asshole!” she replied cockily as she turned away and headed towards the bar counter, swaying her butt behind her. Angered by her behavior, I decided to teach her a lesson and wished her into an anthro catgirl.
All of a sudden, a long and furry tail sprouted from her behind as she dropped on all fours. Then a thick coat of orange-yellow fur started to spread across her body with a white coat of fur spreading from her breasts to her belly.
“What’s happening to meee….oooww?!” she purred as she looked at herself change…
This spooked out many of the people nearby who were watching and it wasn’t long before they started screaming and shouting. Some got up from their seats and prepared to leave the nightclub. Unfortunately, all who tried escaping failed and were all turned into anthro animals before they could hide from my curse.
It was a zoo of transformations! All of them were hissing, squawking, barking, naying, bleating, mooing, quacking, meowing and screeching! People were growing feathers from their arms, scales on their bellies, tails from their butts and a whole lot of other changes. Some even pranced around, jumped, ran and flew about. You could also hear the sounds of clothes splitting and buttons popping as they transformed.
As a matter of fact, a young Eurasian lady, who I had wished into a cow was so shocked to see her breast expand that her clothes were completely torn off her body, was left speechless. But it wasn’t long before all those who had undergone transformations started to feel their animal instincts kick in. They soon started to feel aroused with one another and began experimenting the joy of having wild animal sex in their new anthro forms. What’s more strange was that they didn’t care which species they were! Beside me, for example, was a male horse having sex with a female wolf.
The only people who I didn’t change were the entertainers, mostly the beautiful and agile pole dancers. I wanted to keep the best for the last; to give them a slow but enjoyable transformation. Turning towards them with a grin look on my face, I assured them that they’d not worry.
One pole dancer stepped off the stage and walked cautiously towards me. She was wearing a pink bra with white panties. When she got close enough, she pushed me onto a couch, climbed over me and said that she’d make love to me if I let her go. But I replied calmly, “How about I change you then have fun with you.”
At that moment, I recalled how agile she and the other entertainers were when they were dancing and decided to strengthen their gift of agility. “Ah, I know. The rest of you will be monkeys. Naughty monkeys!”, I snickered as the girl on top of me started scratching her luscious breasts and shrieking “You! Ooo! Oooo! Ahh! Ahh! Ahh!”; the first symptoms of her transformation into an anthro monkey…