"You haven't been transformed yet!" Rose says.
"Pardon?" you ask.
"In Pleasure Island," she explains, "Everyone always transforms into something. Whether it's donkeys, wolves, dogs, foxes, horses, nymphs, mermaids... or pillows! I was human once myself. Then one day I came here and paid a visit to Sally's Pleasure Palace. (Yeah, I'm bi.) Little did I know that Sally was an anthro gator and that sex with her would make me one, too. But I'm sure glad it did! I'm what's known as a furry. (Well, more of a scaly.) All my life I've loved anthro lizards and gators and wished I could be one. Now I am! I was so excited that I joined the carnival as Sally's assistant. And when Sally retired, I took over running the Pleasure Palace. And now we really must see about turning you into an anthro gator." Rose swishes her scaly tail excitedly... her rather awesome tail. You begin to think that being a big, scaly alligator with a long tail and a mouth full of sharp teeth might not be so bad; rather cool, in fact. It's certainly better than being a pillow. You admire Rose a bit more. She's actually not so much fat as she's rubenesque. A genuine, grade-A BBW (Big, Beautiful Woman).
"Okay, Rose," you say, "Let's begin."
"Awesome!" she says. You thrust your erect penis into Rose and begin to pump her. She moans and rubs her giant tits as you pleasure her. As you work to make her climax, you jiggle her blubber a bit; it feels sensual in your fingers. You feel your penis coming to a climax. You finally ejaculate powerfully into Rose's pussy. She roars as her orgasm rocks her.
"You're the best lover I ever had!" She shrieks. She reaches for a bowl of popcorn.
"What are you doing?" you ask.
"I want to watch your transformation." she says. You look down at your toes and notice that your toenails are sharpening into claws. Your feet reshape themselves and become scaly. The scales spread up your legs and over your ass. Your tail begins to grow. The scales spread up your torso and down your arms. Your hands begin to grow claws. Your tail is full length now. The scales cover your head and your hair falls out. Your ears turn into little holes and your face pushes out into a snout. Your teeth then sharpen into fangs. Your are now an anthro gator. You let out a satisfied roar.
"Beautiful, daring, beautiful!" says Rose, "Now you're ready to hit pleasure island! Unless, of course, you want to stay for round 2 with me."