"Actually, we've got one particularly exotic breed that noone who comes here has ever seen, even in movies," Joy said. "We've got a werehyena."
"You're right," you reply, "I've never even heard of a werehyena, not even in fanfic stuff."
Joy nods, leading you to a side doorway, punching in a keycode on the panel by the doorhandle. She leads you into a rather sparse room, cement walls on all four sides, without windows.
"Werehyenas are particularly rare, simply due to...idiosyncraciest that occur, particularly with females who become infected. As you may or may not be aware, female hyenas have mock scrotums, and as such, a human female actually becomes rather hermaphroditic within a month of being bitten."
"The chicks have dicks?" you ask, slightly confused, but slightly intrigued.
"Not dicks as such," Joy says, her voice slightly irritated. "The clit just enlarges to a large degree, often looking much like a small penis. If it's stimulated, it can grow hard, but normally simply sits flacid. However, this transformation causes other reproductive glands to become cramped, and effectively infertile, narrowing the birth canal significantly enough to cause the body to spontaneously abort any fetus, should the female become pregnant."
"Ah," you say, not sure what to do with that information.
"This means all hyenas are bitten, or on rare occasion, spontaneous infection appears to have been transmitted from sex. More often, it's been documented that females have been able to infect other females by their mock scrotums," Joy says, and it begins to dawn on you that she hasn't said a word about retrieving any lycanthrope for you to see yet.
"I...uh....thought you said they didn't work?" you ask, glancing around, seeing that there is another door in the back of the room, similarly locked with a keypad. You also realize that without a code, you're locked in here with Joy.
"Well, they don't function like a penis, per se," she clarifies. "A female hyena can't urinate from it, and it doesn't ejaculate semen. It does have a slight opening, very narrow, which the fluids that transmit the condition can leak out, leading to a transmitting of the werehyena condition to a human."
"It's good we're in a room without a moon," you say, knowing it's not that simple.
Joy laughs. "Actually, the hyena is unique in that even in daylight, a werehyena can transform. It only requires stimulation, or overstimulation, rather, of the sexual organs. For females, standard stimulation of the vagina, or mock scrotum is sufficient, and males need simply have sex or masturbation as well, and many seem to prefer anal sex from a female. Another idiosyncrasy with werehyenas is that the harder and quicker they orgasm, it causes them to almost acquire a dire form, considerably larger than that of a standard hyena. Some actually gain the two legged form endemic to that of the English werewolf."
"I uhh...I see," you say, realizing that things are definitely leaning toward being dangerous for you."
Joy laughed again, this one slightly higher pitched, almost manic sounding. "It's funny; everyone thinks that a werecat is the most sexually charged creature in this zoo, and they'd be dead wrong. Hyenas are. We live for pleasure, we thrive on it, it's what powers us and our species and our change!"
"Oh shit..." you mutter, realizing she's dropping any pretense of simply being a guide.
Joy flashes a smile at you, giggling again. "You got the joke then?" she asks, walking to the back door, punching in a keycode.
It opens, and six people, five women and one man walk in, clad in only bathrobes. Joy giggles once more as the assembled throng stares at you with smiles, beginning to giggle themselves.
"It was easy to infiltrate this place," Joy says, pulling her shirt off. "Hell, noone here knew about werehyenas. We've laid low for a long time." The assembled throng giggles again, one of the girls laughing louder than the rest.
"And noone here knew my secret, at first....but with bisexuality being such a big thing for girls nowadays, it was child's play to get in with cute coworkers," she says, slipping her pants off. She stands now in panties that had a conspicuous bulge in the front, and a lace bra which she quickly unhooks. "Lunch break quickies brought most of the girls in, and a threesome with a very surprised boyfriend brought us our only male," she says, kissing the man.
The pack pulls their bathrobes off, and you see that everything Joy was telling you was true. Each of the women clearly has a vagina, but a strangely large clitoris. Their bodies are flawless, and beyond that penislike appendage, they're undeniably female. The first flashes of a feral nature appear in their faces as they begin to rub each other and kiss, their clits beginning to swell and darken slightly.
Joy pulls her panties off, grabbing her own pseudopenis with one hand, rubbing it, causing it to immediately swell and twitch. "Ha..HA!" she says, moaning and laughing at the same time as she stares at you with far-from-human eyes, "We're ravenous for two things," she says, "Sex and blood! Which...which will it...ha..ha..be?"
The pack has begun to give into their animal sides. Two brunette girls are growling and laughing, one fucking the other from behind as their mottled, spotted coats of fur are already blooming.
The man is licking the engorged scrotum of another brunette, while a redhead fucks him from behind, the women growling and laughing as the man continues to change even quicker into a hyena. You notice the door they came out of is still open, barely. In theory, you could make a run for it while they're still preoccupied with each other. But who knows where the door leads?