"I wish I could talk to animals." You say to the genie. "Wish granted," he says snapping his fingers. You start to feel strange, hair starts to grow all over your body. Scared you run over to the bathroom and look into one of the mirrors. You breath a sigh of relief, your still a normal man, albeit a much harrier one, complete with mustache & beard. "How does this help me talk to animals?" You ask the genie angirly. "Step outside and find out," he replies. You step outside into the moonlite and you feel a strange sensation. You look down at your hands and gasp as fur covers them. Claws grow from your fingers, you feel your face change. A slight gut grows from your belly. A tail bursts from your pants, ripping them apart revealing a new pair of massive balls & cock. A pair of massive clawed feet break through your shoes. You look down into a puddle and realize why you can now speak to animals. He has made you part one yourself. He's turned you into a wereraccoon.