The unsuspecting target the Chronivac chose was Hannah, a 27-year-old blonde, as she opened the door to her and her boyfriends's
house across the street from Jeff's house. She felt a little dizzy for a second before walking into the living room. Her boyfriend, Jacob, a
former heavyweight college wrestler, sat on the couch with a bowl of chips in his lap. He was watching a basketball game that was on TV.
"Hi honey," he said, not taking his eyes of the TV. "How was work? It's pretty late."
"That's because the person taking over my shift never showed," Hannah said irritably, walking into the kitchen. "If that Derek boy doesn't
provide a good enough reason, he's sure to get fired."
"Didn't he request the shift off though?" Jacob called out. "His football team is having a party across the street. I heard that it was
mandatory for the players."
"If he did, then no one knew about it," Hannah replied, suddenly feeling very dizzy. "I'm going to the bathroom."
"Ok," came Jacob's reply. But she had already closed the door to the bathroom.
She looked in the mirror and saw that her face had lost some of its feminine tenderness. Her ponytail began to shorten until her hair
formed a neat crew cut.
"What's happening to me?" she wondered in alarm. She felt her breasts begin to swell and widen out. They became very plump and
muscle filled in them, forming large pecs. Her face became increasingly masculine.
She quickly stripped her blouse and skirt off as she felt her vagina seal up and be replaced with a huge cock. Her, now his, body began to
balloon with muscles, forming six-pack abs, football-sized calves, and soccer-ball sized arms. He looked down at his body when he began
to feel an itching sensation all over his body. Fur began to sprout over his entire body as his ears became pointed and flopped down. His
nose turned black and wet, and his face pushed out into a muzzle. A long tail sprouted out of his butt and wagged a little. His cock, while
still human-shaped, disappeared into his sheath. His tongue grew longer, causing him to start panting. In the mirror, he got a good view of
his slightly sharper canine teeth.
Shaking his head, he looked over his body once more. He still looked like the anthro-beagle he was born as. Nothing seemed different. He
slipped on his boxers and cargo shorts and walked out of the bathroom. He walked into the living room, unnoticed by Jacob. His tail
wagged as he walked behind his boyfriend. He leaned down and licked Jacob's cheek.
"Ah!" Jacob yelled, taking off his shirt. He jumped up and turned around as muscle began to push out on his body. "Hank!" he complained.
"I've told you not to do that; it scares me." He ran a hand through his white fur on his chest.
Hank walked around the couch and hugged his anthro-husky boyfriend. "I'm sorry," he said, nuzzling into Jacob's shoulder.
"I know," Jacob replied, licking the side of Hank's muzzle. He sniffed Hank's fur. "You horny dog," he said, looking at Hank with a sly
expression.
"I'm not really interested in that basketball game," Hank said off-handedly.
"Neither am I anymore," Jacob said. "Let's have some fun!" Hank barked in agreement.