Paul hesitated, not due to his lack of arousal-choosing the "gay door"
had eliminated that issue, but more from fighting against the
sensations of his body starting to strain against its normal shape as
the moon's light exuded more and more force on him.
All around, men and shemales were tearing at their clothes, their
bodies swelling and warping. Paul's cock swelled and reddened, growing
covered in a furred sheath, as Holly's dress gave way with a rip as
his body grew too large for the tight dress.
With a growl, he pushed into Holly's waiting hole, staring around him,
undeniably aroused by both his own change and the changing bodies of
the men around him.
Holly groaned and growled, fully in the grasp of the moon's changing
rays. "That's...rrrrrriigghhhtt...." pushing back against Paul, even
as Paul's long-clawed hand reached around to stroke Holly's hard cock
as he fucked him harder and faster, now wanting to shift more.
As his climax happened, he and Holly finished their shift. Most of the
other men had changed into two legged wolves already, though a few
were still finishing their change.
Pulling out of Holly, Paul saw that he still had the breasts as did
all of the Queens, since they were implants and not true flesh, they
didn't go away when the change happened.
Then....