Zach bolted upright, no longer tired, but full of fear. He turned on his lamp and looked down at his chest and stomach. What he saw almost made him faint. A jet black fur was spreading out from underneath his shorts. He tore them away to be greeted by a a large fold of flesh and two baseball sized balls. He started to yell when he felt something start to pull at his spine. He spun his head around to see a long black tail grow from his butt, which also had a light covering of fur. As the fur started to creep up his chest towards his throat, he started to feel a small satifaction in what he was becoming. Almost as if this was what he wanted all along.
The change was not painful at all. In fact, he felt aroused at the feel of the fur, the silky texture and scent which flowed from it. The change moved down to his legs which grew with muscle giving a sense of liqiud power to Zach, adding on to the increasing pleasure of his transformation. His feet enlogated and grew into padded paws that could creep silently around the jungle. Toenails reshaped into curved, retractable claws as his arms swelled with newfound strength. His fingers did notshrink as he thought they would, but covered in fur with long sharp claws on the end.
His face came next, he felt a spark of pain as his mouth reformed into a muzzle. But the pain was overcome with sexual pleasure. His cock started to emerge as his eyes reshaped, giving him sharper vision and his nose brought new scents to him. Filled with bliss was he as he grabbed his cock and started to hump into his hand. His ears rounded and traveled to the top of his head. He stated to pur as the fur covered his face. He had kept his shoulder lenght hair and it flew wildly as his pace quickened. His change was complete. He silently roared as he came, spewing cum across he tent and splattering the wall.
A new instinct enetered his mind, a smell he never noticed before. He could smell others. Males that he longed to mate with. Smiling as he looked at the medallion, he was shocked to find he could understand small writings at the base that he had missed earlier. "Thats the mark that shows who made this." Excitement filled him as he turned it over, revealing the back. "He who wears this shall be granted the gift of Hacjuel, God of the feline."
"So this is what changed me, I wonder what it would do to the others?" Zach thought with a glimmer in his cat eye. Turning off the lamp, he made his outside to try the medallion on one of the other men. But who should he turn first?