You run your hands over your body, feeling something inside that just wants to burst out. Whatever did this to you was pretty complete. You realize suddenly that this place was going to change you one way or the other, at least now you're at the top of the food chain.
You head back out into the hall, looking for a likely candidate. You're not even down the stairs before you spot one. A college kid coming up the stairs, looking almost lost. "Excuse me," he asks politely, "Can you help me?"
You look at him, feeling a growing lust, "I'm sure I can," you say, reaching out and touching him on the chest.
He gulps, "Can you help me find my room? I'm a little lost."
You smile, and idea forming. "Aw, a little lost puppy? Come with me, boy, and I'll take you home."
The young man gulps again, but follows obediently. You lead him to your room and direct him in. You close the door before he realizes that he's in the wrong room. "I'm sorry, this is my room. My mistake. I'm just a dumb bitch. For the next few minutes, I can be your bitch. Call me Lassie."
The man seems to struggle with the idea of sex at the drop of a hat, but you shed your clothes in a fraction of a second, and before he can change his mind you get into the role play and start tugging at his belt with your teeth.
He's fully erect by the time that he gets his pants down, and you present your waiting ass to him, he doesn't hesitate. He thrusts in quickly, covering you like a dog. At first, nothing happens, but soon you feel fur growing out of his body on your back, and his penis seems to get locked inside you. Though you can't see it, you can hear and feel his body become more animal.
By the time he cums, you're satisfied. He lays on your back for a while before his erection gets small enough to slid out of you. You turn and for the first time see that the young man had turned into a collie, which was pretty much what you had in mind.
That seem to open up some possibilities for you. The first two you transformed you had no idea what was happening. The changes were either random or set off by something you said. This time you were thinking of making this one a dog the whole time. Your mind starts to wander and you pat the confused dog on the head.
Two members of the staff come into the room a short time later to take away the confused dog. You look at the older one, "What happens to them after this?"
The man stops for a moment, "Do you really care? It can be a little... dangerous to know too much around here."