"We have structured this experiment based both on our needs and the personality tests you two have filled out," the doctor explained.
"If everything goes successfully, the two of you will be the first of a whole new species."
"WHAT?! A new species?" Baxter thought. "What have I gotten myself into?" The doctor continued, "Oh, by the way, you may want to remove the rest of your clothing before your changes progress." But Baxter had already dispensed of his clothes, and he was stunned, transfixed by the transformation he was already noticing. Changes were already well past beginning.
Before he could do more, metal clamps closed on both of their arms and legs. "Please do not struggle. The restraints are for your protection. We wouldn't want you to do anything... rash."
Looking next to him, Baxter could see his new acquaintence struggling with his own transformation.. The young man's white skin was being covered in layer after layer of thick fur. A tail forced its way out of his spine. Claws replaced finger nails. And the same things were happening to Baxter. As Baxter ran his tongue across his teeth, he could feel that they were now much larger... and pointier.. and his tongue was MUCH larger. New muscles rippled under fur. Thousands of new sounds flooded into his mind as his ears moved slowly to the top of his head and grew pointed, covered in fur. Looking down, his penis was drawn into a furry shaft, the pointy new pink head sliding down as he watched it. At the moment his mouth painfully pulled itself out into a black-nose furry muzzle, Baxter revelled in fury and raw power and pain, letting loose a loud feral howl..
What happens next?