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Jack was one of very few humans that lived in this world. Though it sometimes did feel a little odd, at least he wasn't the only one. After a long day of work, Jack would generally come home and plop right on his couch to watch television, which is exactly what he did. Turning on the big screen TV he had, he was quickly greeted, however, by the strangest commercial he'd yet to see.

"Reserve your room now. The place of all your dreams. What you tired husbands and wives, lonely boys and girls, and secret freaks have all been waiting for! Come down to The Majesty, and let everything go..."

'How strange,' he thought as he watched it. Though he was sure it hadn't been the first time he'd ever seen the commercial, he felt relatively sure he'd never seen it before. After giving it some thought, he decided he'd see what would happen if he went. He picked up the phone, dialing the number for what he just saw.

A soft, kind female voice awaited him on the other side. As he talked with the female he learned that such a wonderful sounding place also came at a rather hefty price. Being told that the room itself just for the night was just shy of five hundred dollars, Jack accepted and got the room booked.

"Believe me, if you're anything like our past guests, you will love it," the female told him. "All I'm going to tell you. Though, is to bring an extra set of clothes. You'll need them. We'll hold them for you at the front desk, but other than that you needn't worry about a thing."

Jack went to bed later that night very excited about what was going to happen. Though he had absolutely no clue what to expect, he slept relatively peacefully. As he woke the next morning, he could barely keep his mind in one place. All he could think about was what might happen in this Majesty. When the time finally came, about 11:30 PM, he got into his car and drove to the Majesty. As he looked at the building, he was incredibly surprised at how colorful the place looked from the outside. Colors and lights seemed to be everywhere on the building, and, as he stepped through the front door, he seemed even more surprised to see that it looked much like a normal hotel from the inside. He walked up to the front desk being greeted by what looked like a female tabby cat.

"Can I help you," the cat asked. Jack immediately recognized the voice as the woman that answered his phone last night.

"Jack Martin. I called last night for a room," Jack smiled. He looked around inside the room as the tabby, who introduced herself as Sarah, got his room key.

"Do you have your extra clothes," Sarah asked him. She took the clothes from him and put them away behind the counter, leading him down a hallway. As they went down the hall, they passed door after door until Sarah finally stopped at a door near the end of the hallway. "Here's your room. I know you're going to love it here. There's one more thing. Once you enter, I'm going to lock the door from the outside so you won't need to worry about being interrupted during your stay." She opened the door to allow Jack to enter. "When you're 'satisfied', come to the front desk and we'll give you your change of clothes."

Jack nodded and entered the room, closing the door behind him. The room he entered was completely dark for a moment, but as soon as Jack heard the key on the other side of the door lock him in, the lights turned on. He looked around the room for a moment to study his new surroundings. He was rather displeased at what he saw however, finding that it looked nothing like he would have originally expected. In his opinion, the room looked like your basic cheap hotel room. "Five hundred bucks for this," he said to no one in particular.

It was then that he noticed that there was a box on the bed. His curiosity led him over to it, and he found it strange to see a note with his name on it attached to the box. "Jack, I hope that this gift you requested meets to your specifications," he read. He seemed a bit puzzled. He never asked for any sort of gift, but, seeing as how this was proving to be too much for curiosity, he opened the box anyway. To his surprise, what he found appeared to be the fur of a wolf. He took it out, sliding the box aside, and examined the fur closer. It was then he realized that it was not just a fur, but, rather, a fursuit, and a rather thickly padded one at that. He'd never been in a fursuit before, but figured, since it was already there, and apparently there as a gift for him, he'd try it on anyway. He slipped out of his shoes, as well as most of the clothes he was wearing, to make it easier to get into the suit, and put his legs in the proper holes of the suit. Pulling it up, he adjusted himself a bit to allow himself room to put his arms in. Once he did that, after a large amount of fidgeting with the Velcro in back to seal the fursuit, he looked himself over. The thick padding of the suit made him look a great deal fatter than his normal human body frame, and yet, somehow, that didn't bother him. He looked back at the bed, and grabbed the hands and feet to the suit before putting them on as well. When he looked back for the head though, he quickly noticed there wasn't one to be found. Before he had even one second to show anger about it though he heard a knock, and it was at this point that Jack noticed there was another door opposite the one he entered. Jack saw the door thump and found it quickly accompanied by a voice.

"God damnit, let me in," the voice said. Whoever it was seemed like he was anxious about something, and the pounding on the door kept coming. "What the hell? You gonna just let me freeze out here. Pretty fucked up man."

Jack forgot all about the fact he was wearing the suit and walked over to the door, his hand reaching for the knob, but he hesitated.

"Open the fucking door, dude," the voice repeated.

Half nervously, Jack finally did what he was asked. As he did he found himself face to face with a chubby brown bear that pushed the door open and stepped inside. "Christ, man, how long were you planning on leaving me out there waiting for you?"

Jack looked at him. "I... uh..." He seemed to be at a loss for words. "What are you doing here?"

The bear looked at him and laughed. "Never mind that. Just finish getting dressed. We got some stuff to do."

Jack was now almost positive the five hundred dollars he paid for this room was just a scam to get money from him. A cheap room, a suit with no head to it, and it appeared the privacy factor was non existent. Still, he looked back to the bed to see his clothes. Strangely though, they didn't appear to be the clothes eh came in with; at least, not the same size. The clothes were two sizes bigger now, which appeared to be just big enough for him to put them on over the suit. As he did, the suit brushed against the clothing, giving Jack a sensation he hadn't expected, almost as if the fur he was wearing was real. Putting the pants on felt extremely odd, seeing as how when the pants reached his waist, where Jason finally took notice of the sheath and sac on the suit, he could feel the pants brushing against him. "Who are you anyway," Jack asked as he buttoned up his shirt.

"Fuck, you sure do ask a lot of questions, don't you?" The bear ran his paw through his own hair before offering it to Jack. "Name's Benjamin, though I'm warning you right now, call me Benny just once and I'll tear your ass to shreds, got it?"

"G... got it," Jack gulped.

"Now come on. My fat-ass roommate was expecting me back fifteen minutes ago." Benjamin grabbed Jack by the arm and pulled him out the door, not giving him any time to argue or react. Benjamin took Jack outside, and it was then that Jack realized that where he was didn't look like the back of the Majesty. It looked like the front yard to a regular home.

Jack was confused by this as he felt himself still being dragged by Benjamin. "Hey, you can let me go, you know. I can walk on my own."

Benjamin didn't look at him, nor did he let go. "Shut your fucking mouth and just run." Benjamin continued to drag Jack, with Jack running just to keep up, until the two of them were in front of another house. Benjamin knocked on the front door and, when the door opened, was greeted by an overweight, completely nude tiger.

"Where the fuck have you been," the tiger said impatiently. "I've been waiting for you for the last twenty minutes."

"It wasn't my fault Tucker," Benjamin responded. "Jack took forever just letting me in the damn door." Benjamin pulled Jack into the room, and it was here where Jack got his biggest surprise yet.

Directly in front of where Benjamin had pulled him was a mirror. Remembering he had no head to the suit he was wearing, he was almost in shock to see that not only was he wearing the suit, but he, in fact, had a wolf's head. As Benjamin and Tucker talked, he looked into the mirror. He opened his mouth, and the wolf in the mirror did as well. He tapped the end of his nose, and so did the wolf. He felt the ears on his head, and the reflection did just the same. At this point, Jack looked at his hands and tried to take the paws off, but he quickly noticed that the fur wouldn't give, and it actually hurt as he tried to pull it off. Curiously, he looked back at the mirror and lifted his shirt a little, rubbing the tummy of the wolf fur. It felt soft and warm. As his paw glided over it, he couldn't help but let out a soft gentle sigh. He finally understood. The suit physically had transformed him into a wolf, and a chunky one at that. He'd always wondered what it would be like to be an animal, and truth be told he also had a thing for chubby furs. He figured, somehow, that the staff at the Majesty knew that and set the suit in the room for him. His eyes finally diverted back to Benjamin and Tucker just as they finished talking.

Tucker's sheath, Jack couldn't help noticing, was already filling out a little. Tucker did manage to catch the glance that Jack had given him and smiled a bit. "Go to the bedroom and wait for me, fat-ass," he said as he turned back to Benjamin momentarily.

"What did you just say fucker," Benjamin glared at him. "I don't have to obey you, you know?"

"Fine, do whatever the hell you want then, but it appears Jack's got his mind on something." Tucker looked back at Jack. "Well... what did you want to do first?"

Jack seemed a little confused. "Do?"

"I saw the look you gave me, pervert. It's not like I haven't gotten that look from others before. So come on, what the hell do you want wuffy-boy?"

Jack froze completely. Hearing himself being called wuffy-boy was something he hadn't heard in years. Ever since his job working with wild animals, where, it just so happens, he used to work with his favorite among animals; wolves. Snapping back to attention, he approached the tiger. Almost out of instinct, he wrapped his paws (well, what he could of them anyway) around Tucker's fat, naked body, and nuzzled his chest fur. Just from this alone, he could feel the sheath of what he now knew was his own body loosen up.

Tucker looked at him and grunted a little. "Come on now, little fucker. I know you want more than that. Take your damn clothes off." Tucker didn't wait for Jack to do it and ran a claw down the shirt, tearing it right down the front, ripping it apart.

Jack them immediately jerked his own pants down, and noticed that his cock, now that of a wolf's, was fully swelled and dripping precum. "Fuck me, you big fat hunk of a tiger."

"See, pervert, I knew there had to be something you wanted out of me," Tucker said as he walked behind Jack and raised his tail. With a single, well aimed thrust, Tucker's fat member found its' way quickly into Jack's ass. Tucker felt the wolf/human's ass stretch out to accommodate him, and as he heard Jack whimper, he pushed in deeper. Tucker seemed to be enjoying hearing the whimpers. Every few seconds he would give another thrust, which pushed even more of his fat cock into Jack's ass.

Jack could no longer physically restrain himself and finally took his paw and wrapped it around his wolfhood. He began pounding on it, moaning as Tucker pounded slowly deeper and deeper into his ass. It wasn't long though before Jack's paw was interrupted.

Benjamin, who was now completely nude. had knocked his paw away, and forced Jack to his hands and knees. Tucker must have already expected this to happen as, with no effort whatsoever, he came down as well, with his cock still buried inside. Benjamin lay on the floor on his back and raised his legs, which put his ass literally right in Jack's face. "Hey pervert, ya like the smell?"

Jack gave no audible response, but he did, in fact, begin sniffing Benjamin's ass. Almost immediately after, he began licking at the bear's tailhole. As he did, he could smell the musk coming from Benjamin's cock as well as his ass, but the sexual pleasure he was getting out of this, as well as out of the fucking, was too much to bear. He began licking gently over the tailhole.

As Jack licked him, Benjamin began doing a little groaning of his own. Taking one of his paws he began to work his shaft at an increasingly rapid pace. Benjamin shook and moaned every time Jack's tongue met the right spot on his ass. Each time he felt Jack's tongue enter his ass, he would shoot a small load of precum onto his stomach.

Tucker, who had now had nearly all of his length inside of Jack, began humping him, and not at a slow pace either. Tucker began pulling his cock out then pushing it back in at a quickening pace. His chubby belly pressed up against Jack's back as, hump after hump, he got closer to his climax. "So tell me... pervert... are you enjoying yourself yet?"

Jack nodded and pushed back on Tucker's cock, still licking Benjamin, who was still pawing away at himself.

"Hey fat-ass, hurry up and cum already. I can't hold out forever." Tucker locked eyes with Benjamin."

"Go to hell, man. I'm enjoying this." But Benjamin was cut off. It seemed that Jack had stopped licking him and had knocked his paw away. Jack was now sucking hard on Benjamin's cock. "Holy shit... what... Mrrr..." was all he was able to get out. Jack had worked him so fast, he couldn't hold it in any longer and fired the load into Jack's mouth.

Jack took it with no issue at all, and it seemed just as he finished guzzling Benjamin's cum, Tucker fired his seed deep into his ass as well. It was then that Jack found himself flipped onto his back, now in the reverse position he was just in with Benjamin, who had immediately begun to suck on Jack's wolfhood, which was already throbbing with precum. Jack began thrusting upward into the bear's muzzle, and it didn't take much from there to get him to cum. With the hot breath emanating from the bear as well as his wet tongue, Jack soon lost his control and fired his seed, which he found to be a rather large amount compared to his usual, directly down Benjamin's throat.

Jack finally managed to get up a few moments later and, as he did, he found himself face to face with Tucker, who, surprisingly, wrapped his paws around him and kissed him. "I don't... know what to say," Jack said to the tiger.

"Just promise us you'll come visit us again," Benjamin asked him before kissing him as well."

"I promise," Jack said. And this, to him, was a promise that he would keep. He now understood. The Majesty had the power to take what you wanted deep within your heart and make it a reality, no matter how strange the idea. He had a thing for chubby people, he always wanted to be a furry animal, and god help him if he didn't feel better than he had in years since he had that threesome. He finally figured out the magic of the Majesty, and he would be back.

"Come on," Benjamin said. "I'll take you home."

The two walked back to the door where he originally exited the building he started in. "Fuck, Jack, I have to say I really enjoyed that. Don't you be a stranger alright?"

"I'll be back... fat-ass." Jack chuckled as he watched Benjamin leave. He then stepped back inside the hotel room, but immediately noticed he felt different. No sooner had he walked back in did he see that, it seemed, everything had gone back to 'normal'. Jack's eye met a mirror in the room he didn't see before, and noticed he was now back to his human self in the fursuit. He noticed he wasn't wearing the larger clothes anymore, but the clothes he originally had brought in were torn in the same way as they had been with his new friends. Luckily though, they were still wearable. Taking the suit off and packing it back in the box, he got dressed again, and headed for the door. As he opened the door, he found himself immediately face to face with Sarah again.

"Did you enjoy yourself, Jack?" she asked him, smiling.

"I... But how..." Jack stammered.

"That, Jack, is the magic of the Majesty, and I assure you, if you come back, your experience will only get better." Sarah chuckled softly.

Thinking about his promise he made, he nodded to Sarah. "I'll be back. You can count on it."

THE END