John decides to surprise the hot werewolf and quietly slips into the stall next door, waiting patiently. Briefly looking at himself, he took note that his appearance was almost back to normal however his lust, most certainly was not. He badly needed wolf cock and now! As if on cue, a dark and hard member was thrust through the hole although it was hard too to see if it was his wolf's member as a ceiling had burnt out since last night. John, unable to hold back much longer obliged, his poor mind completely overrun with thoughts of tasting that sweet nectar again, getting on his knees and sucking on that head, tracing his tongue along it's hot surface before finally working on it hard and fast, drawing on that cock for all he was worth. He was rewarded with the taste of cum as a gruff voice sighed in contentment on the other side of the divider. "Mmmm, damn that felt good" the voice responded, causing John to immediately perk up, realizing this wasn't his wolf he had just serviced.
"Who is in there" John calls out worriedly now. The reply comes from the departing individual as he exits the stall and then the men's room "oh? hehe, you were expecting someone else? Well, don't worry I wont say anything and that was a great job btw" and with that John is left in silence, sitting in the stall as his body begins to change permanently. He looks down to his hands to see..