Kasey continued to stare at me for some time. Her slitted eyes staring into mine. Slowly, she peeled back
and began looking me over, arms folded just underneath her more than impressive bust, pushing them up ever so
slightly. As I looked her over. The heavy, yet firm bust. Toned muscles. Lovely, wide hips. Wicked claws
on the ends of her new dexterous hands and digitigraded feet. Strong, supple tail. Finally, she moved to sit
herself down next to me, resting her right leg over the left one, leaned over towards me, and spoke up.
“Mmmm. This, is, wonderful. But. It is kinda lonely without the right sort of company.” She near-whispered
into my right ear.
“Um. You do know I’m right here? Don’t you?” I queried, a little puzzled by her line of thought.
“Oh I know that. What I meant is,” She pointed to herself. “THIS, kind.” Taking my hand and running it
over her rough scales to make the point. “I want you to be an Allosaur too. Like me.”
“Ah. One moment then.” I began to think the wish through, figuring I had it worked out. “I wish that I was
an anthropomorphic Allosaur, similar to the form that Kasey has, but male, as opposed to female.”
No sooner had I finished speaking, did I feel a gurgling sensation rippling through me. Growing in intensity,
shudders of warmth and pleasure pulsating as my wish came to reality. My skin became rougher, as scales
pushed out from the changing skin. I felt my face push out, teeth becoming sharp, as new ones grew out to
fill my lengthening snout. Muscles rippled and swelled with each laboured breath. Tightness came painfully,
as I realised that I had forgotten to remove my clothes first. Hurriedly, I clawed and tore at them,
shredding my top off to end the pain. Kasey, witnessing this, was all too eager to assist as she grabbed my
jeans and tore them open just right of the groin, the underwear too. My already hardened cock bouncing free
and bobbing for a moment before rising again. Again, more grabbing and tearing at the remains of my jeans,
free my bulking legs from their fabric prison, as my feet tore through my shoes, wicked claws forming on them.
Wave, after wave, of ecstatic pleasure coursing through my veins, as the climax neared. Forced onto the
floor, on my knees, I let out a roar of pleasure as hot, saurian seed blasted out in a raging torrent.
Slamming right into Kasey.
Hands pressed onto my thighs, I remained there, heaving hard, as I recovered from the high I’d experienced.
Noting with some relief that the Ring had already reshaped itself, as so to continue fitting on my new
fingers. I could feel my thick, powerful new tail, swaying slightly behind me. Lifting my new head up, I
observed Kasey cleaning the last of my cum off of herself with her tongue, loving it.
“That. Was something.” I exclaimed, noticing that my own voice was deeper, with a gravelly tone, not unlike
Kasey’s.
“Mm Hmm.” Kasey murmured her approval, kneeling down beside me, then helping me up onto my toes, as that was
how I stood now, sliding her arms around my back, pulling us ever closer, until her breasts were pressed into
my chest. I noted that I was perhaps six inches taller than herself. “So the question is. What are we gonna
do now?”
“Good question.” I responded softly. “I mean, we could head on out and check out the clubs. We could try a
more feral side to this. We could grab some more ’recruits’. Or we could, ‘explore’ each other here and
now.” I added mischievously, a sly grin etching itself on my lengthy face.