You wonder around the park for some time, initially wondering if she’d been serious when she’d said that but realising she’d been honest as you look around. Passing snakes and birds along with other still-normal humans, you catch sight of the rollercoaster to see several on it at varying points of transformation. That was enough to convince you that this place was legit.
Eventually you reach a racetrack of sorts, if small carts being used for it where some were still human but others were changing into foxes and even a gator. Most of the latter running off the track and being withdrawn. You decided then, that that was the attraction you wanted to begin with.
Getting into line, you have to wait a good couple of minutes as carts are returned to the pits for the next racer. As you get close to your turn, one of the site staff approaches.
“Now before I can let you on the next cart, there are some details I need to know first.” He began as he produced a clipboard. “And some ground rules. They are: You have 25 laps before you must pit in; there is to be no intentional ramming of other racers; staff are on hand to provide assistance if you find yourself in trouble and; I need to know what animal you desire to become and in what manner. If you choose to transform during the laps, and if you can complete it, there is a Special Prize on offer, depending on chosen form. Do you understand all this?”
“I do.” You reply.
“Good. Then what particular animal do you wish to be, and how?”
“Horse. Clydesdale. During the Race.”
“Very well.” He noted down the details on a data pad and fed it into what you guessed was a central server. “The next one is ready, the details are logged in. Happy racing.”
Sitting in the seat, you note that it’s a good fit for you, for now. How long it would be before you grew too large for it you didn’t know, but did have every intent of making it all the way.
“Any questions before you head off?” A different attendant asked.
“One. After this, what about the other rides and that?”
“We’ve made the necessary modifications, so depending on animal chosen, you can still enjoy them.” She replied before pointing you to the lights that indicated when it was safe to leave.
The engine revved up as the lights went from red to yellow, on green you went into gear and took off down the pit lane and onto the track.
You take the first lap easy to sight it, long straights with long turns at one point with a section of tight hairpins to make it harder. And already the first signs of yourself changing can be felt with an itching that‘s spreading plus a growing numbness at the ends of your hands and feet. As you approach 5 complete laps with each lap taking about 2 minutes to complete, you can feel that the penis on your 19yr old is much larger, and becoming hard, the shaft rising past your pants and into your shirt with the front fly and button torn. 7 laps in and your face is pushing out, your sight becoming wider in scope but the colours beginning to fade and a blind spot directly in front of you now forming.
As you start your eighth lap, the first buttons on your shirt pop loose as you begin to lose your shoes, and now you begin to wonder if you’ll be able to complete the full 25 laps.