Kyle started to feel like he was being ripped apart. Everyone in the hall seemed to stop as the energies of his changed expanded to fill the school. Several other screams of pain could be heard, letting Jill know that he wasn't alone in this. His clothes ripped off, revealing a pelt of fur that crept up his chest and neck. The golden coat centered around his groing and spread outward from there.
His dick reshaped into the kind found on a dog, as the fur lengthened and covered him. A tail grew out and his feet reshaped into paws, forcing him to stand on the balls of his feet. His ears stretched and become floppy, while his nose and mouth pushed out into a muzzle. His eyes turned amber and his mouth filled with soft rubbery teeth.
After a few minutes the energies dissapated and everyone went back to their normal life. A few guys groped Kyle's but and these touchings filled him with lust for men. To be proded with their cocks, to suck on another guys dick while he impaled one of his pack mates with his own. The memory of being anything else left his mind, and he padded off to class, taking a detour to follow a jock into the restroom.
Jill stood amazed at how many people were affected in one way or another. Guys around her sproting different stages of animal hood and none wearing clothes. She noticed that the school now was only filled with guys and her principel, now an equine, walked up to her with a bulging sheath and asked her what she was doing in a boys academy.
She quickly responed that she was merely lost and would leave soon. And she did so, never to be heard in this story again.
The principel turned and stopped, as a fox now stroked his member and began to suck it. He smiled and thanked the new open sex laws.