As John waited quietly he thought to himself; well at least i'll still be a wolf so this doesn't really change anything. He could feel his frame start to change again just like the other night, his nails twisting into claws, and the force of the tail pushing out above his butt however something was amiss. His whole body felt more slender with a more lean muscular build this time. He watched in fascination as his muzzle pushed out, with his nose turning coal black and becoming moist, and feeling his ears become pointed and shift atop his head. It was difficult to tell but his body fur seemed almost lighter in the tone than was normal for a wolf. Following this was an odd sensation in his groin as his cock was pulled up against himself, contained in it's new soft, fuzzy sheath. He then felt the final changes as his feet expanded out into large paws with leathery pads, ripping through his shoes. He looked at his paws and foot-paws now, stepping out of the stall on new limbs, heading toward the mirror by the one working light and noting how they were jet black all the way up, ending in red fur, almost like a...
Fox!!! Damn it.. he yelped as he looked into the mirror again, close enough to see what he had become. John thought only were-bears and wolves frequented this place. There was never any mention about other species. His large, black-tipped ears lowered to the sides in frustration and he wagged his new bushy tail from side to side slowly, unsure about what to do now or say to the wolf. Right at that exact moment, the men's room door opened and..