Clarissa stumbled along almost as much on instinct as conscious thought. Something I her was driving her to follow this scent - a strong,
virile scent, one that she had never smelled before, but was now so appealing and desirable. She ignored the animals around her,
ignored the two massive elephants as they humped clumsily, the force of their lovemaking sliming them into a wall and crackng it.
"Ghuh," Clarissa huffed, glad that she had been spared a transformation like everyone else, it was an odd state of mind to be in, but she
was so focused, that she had not yet noticed that she was about a foot taller than before, about two hundred pounds heavier, covered in
thick fur and possessed of claws that could rend a man to shreds. And then... She found it.
He lounged on a tattered old couch, completely naked, licking honey off of his claws while in the other paw he held onto a pot.of the stuff.
This place was clearly well stocked for him to have found that. He was... Glorious. He was just what she had been looking for. She stood
there a few moments before he finally stopped and noticed her.
"Oh...heeeeeeey...." A smirk spread across his muzzle as he set the honey pot down on a table beside him. "I was hoping there'd be
another one like me here. Glad you found me, sweet stuff. Care for some,,, sweet stuff?"
"Yeah..." She said breathlessly, before making a beeline (pun intended) for that honey pot, rushing forward and grabbing it up, sticking her
muzzle in and licking as much of it up as she could.
"Hey, that's -" the male started to protest, but then stopped. "Damn. You are one hell of a sexy bear."
That caused her to pause, and pull her face out of the honey pot,
"What? I'm not a bear," she said.
"You're kidding, right?" She couldn't be serious, he decided. This was her way of joking around, teasing, maybe.
"Do I look like a bear to you?"
"Hell yeah, baby, the cutest bear I ever did see,"
"Well, you're wrong. I'm not. I didn't change like all those others."
"Uh,.. You might want to look in the mirror..."