Rob hunched over the sink, his erect member rubbing against the stone counter slowly and without his consent. He couldn't get the images of all those male creatures out of his head, and they drove him more and more into a sex haze. While the thought of going back up to join was extremely tempting, something else was even more.
He turned around, ears now stretched out into sharp points and twitching to catch any sound, his nose a little broader and sniffing the air to better catch the scent drifting from the stalls behind him. The smell of male of course filled this room, but above all of it was the smell of fear, and it was coming from the stall directly behind him.
He took a few steps closer, his feet shifting into cloven digigrade hooves a little more with each step. His instincts were in full control now, and whoever was in the stall now had no chance of escaping. Not that they would be wanting to in a few moments.
When he reached the stall door, Rob noticed it wasn't fully closed, so he was able to push it open and peer inside to see Eric, the young mailroom worker sitting there on the toilet in a state of shock. His pants were pulled up so he must have just been on his way out when Rob entered the bathroom. The black kids eyes were the size of quarters and where locked on the creature in front of him. Rob smiled and slowly closed the distance between them, Eric trying his best to meld with the wall.
With his erect penis leading the way Rob was soon standing overtop the younger employee, and was noticing that the scent was changing. The smell of fear was diminishing, and a slight hint of arousal was growing. Rob didn't know that this was due to Dave's area contagion note, but liked the results. It would make this all the easier.