He notices something about the cop to his left. There was something there that wasn't there moments ago. Brandon didn't notice any physical changes, but whatever it was Brandon didn't mind. Brandon continued stroking the massive cock, slowly coming to the large mushroom head and teasing him in his efforts. In the last stroke, Brandon went past the rim of the cock-head, teasing the bear cop and sending a euphoric rush of erotic pleasure to his brain, sending his eyes into the back of his head. Then something physical did change about the bear and Brandon stopped what he was doing.
At first, the change was subtle, so much so that Brandon didn't realize what was going on, but now it was clearly apparent. The cop's muscles ballooned out, doubling from their previous size while the hair on his body increased in thickness. Instead of being thin strands of hair everywhere, each strand of hair was much thicker and more tawny, except on the top of his head, allowing him to keep his rather stylish hairdo intact. Then Brandon watched as his eyes widened and could almost pop out of their sockets. The bear's hands grew thicker, meatier, more manly looking while soft pads of flesh formed on his palms, making it more comfortable to perform everyday tasks. His fingernails lengthened a bit more, while growing black and coming to a point at the ends. Then the hair changed again, rapidly sprouting everywhere, but it wasn't the normal or even thicker hair, it was fur. Brandon, still amazed and dumbfounded by even his own father's transformation was blown away watching this guy change while sitting next to him. As the fur enveloped his body, his faced and ears changed. His ears rounded out and slowly made it's way to the top of his head while the entire structure of his skull was shifting. His eyes turned to a forest brown, his whites remained the same, his nose flattened as it followed his mouth. As his nose flattened, it grew darker and black, while his muzzle finished forming. When the muzzle stopped pushing outward, the bear cop yawned to get accustomed to the muzzle once more, and in doing so, Brandon saw his large, long and quite sharp fangs along with his other teeth. Brandon also noticed that his tongue also changed, flattening out and widening, while growing longer to fit the new length of his mouth. If that wasn't enough, things continued changing, but these changes happened down in the nether regions. His cock still remained human in shape, but it was what Brandon considered in-human in size. His length went from a meager six inches to eight inches, while changing from being as wide as a beercan to double the width. His balls grew larger now, going from the size of large marbles to fully round tennis balls. Then the cop let out a thunderous roar as his nub of a tail emerged, fully encased in his cherry brown colored fur.
What Brandon saw next could only be best described as a bearish smile. The cop stared Brandon down, only glancing away but in a way as to say Go ahead, take my cock now! but Brandon hesitated. Slightly annoyed with the teasing and no action concept, the bear spoke out. His voice was low and deep, with a slight rumble which could easily shake the house if he decided to raise his voice.
"Well, my young wolf cub... are you gonna finish what you started or are ya gonna leave that up ta' me an' yer paw over there?"
Brandon looked at his father, still in his werewolf form and Rick shrugged. "It's up to you there bud, but I wouldn't be opposed to help my buddy Alex out if you don't!"
Everyone chuckled except for Brandon. He knew he wanted to, but he didn't know if...