"If I have to..." Melissa said reluctantly.
"Excellent! Let's get you started right away," the waiter said, pulling out Melissa's chair to hurry her.
"Where do I even start? How am I supposed to pick up guys looking like this?"
***
Melissa was taken to a dingy-looking building decorated with neon lights. "Is this a brothel?" She asked.
"No, no", her escort said. "Well, kind of. It's more of a bar where the guys really kind of expect a certain response from the girls they chat to. Just go in, let them buy you drinks and then take them back to your hotel room."
"How do I transform them?" She responded.
"It's easy. As soon as they..." the escort looked awkward. "Plant their seed in you, they'll begin to change right away. Just bring them down to the restaurant when you get hungry and we'll do the rest."
Melissa went inside and sat at the bar. A number of other animal-girls were littered around the venue, chatting to unsuspecting guys. This is cruel, she thought, but she didn't have much choice, lest she aspire to be breakfast in the hotel. A guy who walked in caught her eye, and soon she forgot about her task as she simply yearned to subdue her increased bestial sex drive.