You get up on all fours. Freaky, your arms and legs are the same length approximately. Your glutes and hips
don't seem able to let you walk upright. You look down at your furry paws. Yikes! The tawny fur, large paws,
black claws - you must be turning into a lion. You leap nearly 10 feet toward the door. Two more bounds and
you pass it. You spin around catching a glimpse of your tail, as you do, and trot back to the door. It's
closed, and your paws meet resistance like a force field when you try to touch the handle or use your powerful
claws to tear open the door. You notice a small sign lettered on the ADMITTANCE TO HUMANS ONLY.
You roar, "But I am human." Well you mean to say that it just comes out as a roar.
The big male lion who woke you trots playfully toward you, and tackles you. You are on your back as he
nuzzles your face. WTF? You see a bright red triangular penis glistening with precum sticking out of his
furry sheath.
You think oh great, now a horny gay lion wants to make out with me. Can this get worse.
You glance down your furry chest and abdomen expecting to see a similar set of male lion attributes, but there
are none there.
"I'm a female lion?" you gasp.
"And you're in heat, honey, now come to, papa," roars the male lion as you turn over and he mounts you.
Your roar in shock, pain and stop suddenly as you read the sign mounted at the back of the enclosure: AFRICAN
LION CAPTIVE BREEDING PROGRAM.