"I'll have a Black Wolf." You reply. The bartender's eyes went wide, smiling knowingly, the bartender poured the drink & set it
in front of the young man. "One of our best drinks here, I do believe that you will definitely enjoy this! Beer puts hair on you
chest. You know what they say, getting drunk is half the fun, especially with this brew." The barman said grinning from ear to
ear. You pick up the glass & glance around you briefly, you feel weird seeing so many boys with there shirts off in a bar.
Strange howling & braying noises echo from rooms back in the distance. But what do you care, you think to your self. All you
want to do is get drunk, without anymore hesitation you take a sip from you glass. Sipping the dark amber beer you begin to
get a nice warm feeling all over your body, it's a feeling unlike anything you've ever felt before, & you kind of like it. Taking a
few more sips in you feel so relaxed, you drift away in a drunken stupor, never realizing that something is beginning to happen
to your body. Finishing your glass you hardly notice the screaming from other bar patrons who are changing in to animals all
around you. You mind begins to change to tell you don't worry about what's happening to you it's completely normal. You ask
for another Black Wolf from the bartender & the man replies back. "Good huh?" You nod almost as if in a trance, you begin to
sweat heavily. Got to take my shirt off, you think, pulling your shirt off you hardly notice the thick black fur spreading over your
chest down to your belly. With out thinking your fingers reach down & brush trough your furry chest, You mind saying that
haven't you always had fur there, no big deal. "What do you know, it's putting hair on your chest already." The bartender
remarked. Halfway finished with your second glass, you feel you ears become longer. Your tongue lengthens, you begin to
pant, drool dripping on to the bar table from your new canine tongue.