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The afternoon was getting old. The first signs of sunset were in the sky. Rose's march of pets made its way deeper into the wilderness. It had been a long time since the last rest-stop. Rose still rode the back of the feral-formed Shirley. Aethylfirth sat in Rose's lap, chatting and taunting the steed Shirley.

Some of the pets were mingling. Karen the pug was chatting with Mark the deer. Paul the fox was hanging around Amber the sheepdog and Audrey the allosaurus. He admired their sexy bodies including their big breasts. Obviously, Audrey standing above 7 feet was the bigger lady and thus had more body to admire.

Up ahead there was a small crowd standing on the road. Some of the pets in front could make out what they looked like. Rose knew who they were... her friends. Rose smiled for it was time to introduce her pets to her friends.

"Oh, look who it is, pets!" said Rose, "It's our friends! I can't wait for you to meet them!"

As the crowd got close one of the figures, looked to be a woman, waved and shouted at the crowd, "Hey, how's it going Rose?"

Rose shouted back, "Got a real flock of dumbfounded beasts over here!" she patted Shirley's head. Shirley scowled.

When the crowd got close to the figures waiting for them, they could see what they looked like. The woman shouting at them was Helga, a doberman lady in a blue pants suit similar to Rose's. Barefoot, of course. Her chest beamed outward, she arguably had bigger breasts than Rose! Her ass was also nice, and she had wider hips than Rose.

Siobhan was a feral-shaped lynx although she had intelligence in her eyes and wore clothes: a white long sleeve shirt with a light pink jacket over top and a pair of sandy brown cargo pants. The clothes were shaped perfectly for feral wear.

The third figure was Lionel the fox. He was a humanoid fox with reddish brown fur with white tones. He wore a dark blue suit. He kept his hands in his pockets and looked outward with a sly demeanour.

Helga looked over the crowd, "Damn Rose, you gathered quite the squad!"

Siobhan began skulking through the crowd, looking at all the pets. They looked back with fearful and uncomfortable eyes. Siobhan didn't mind their nervousness and even considered rubbing up against one of them.

Aethyl chuckled at Helga, "Which one do you want to have sex with the most, Helga?"

Helga giggled, "Fuck Aethyl, I just met all of them."

Rose giggled, "I'm a big fan of that lion over there," she pointed at Nathan, "He's got a handsome face and is decently built. Plus, I've already measured him up." She put her hands out indicating the length of his beasthood.

Aethyl gave a sharp laugh, "He's a pisser though!"

Helga smirked and walked up towards Nathan. Nathan took a few steps back nervously. There were a couple others around him like Edna the rhino and Waldo the duck and they backed away from Nathan when the saw the new witch approach him.

Nathan clutched his tail and turned his feet inward defensively, but that just made Helga bite her lip in anticipation, "Oh Rose! Look at this kitty cat!"

Rose just watched and smiled. Helga circled around Nathan, "Look at this sexy hunky kitty cat..." she took a few steps forward. He backed away slowly. She laughed, "C'mon now, I'm not that scary!"

Helga looked over at Edna who was looking around idly. Helga's smile sunk into a snarl as a quiet growl grew from within her. Her growl shot in volume for a brief second before she took the ground and began running at Edna on all fours. Before Edna knew it, Helga leaped at her.

Helga tugged at Edna's shirt and planted herself on her body, Helga's feet dug into Edna's tummy. Then Helga growled right in Edna's face. It was a deep eldritch growled. Helga's snarling muzzle sprayed drool like a sprinkler. Her eyes were wide with feral rage. Edna's mouth dropped open and her eyes were wide as dinner plates.

Those around them were taken aback. Helga's eyes turned red and fire spit out of her nostrils. Her ears were flattened. The 5 foot 9 doberman was growling down the seven foot rhino Edna.

Helga stopped snarling and stared at Edna for a few seconds. Edna's face was frozen with fear, almost distorted in her agonized expression. Helga hopped off Edna's chest.

There was a dripping sound. Helga looked down and saw that Edna's pants were drenched. Not only were they wet from crotch to bottom of both legs, pee was dripping down between her legs. Streams were leaking out of her cuffs. The dirt beneath was flooded by her.

Edna couldn't move. As she stood there, a crackling sound came behind her. There was squelching as sagging pushed out underneath her tail. A bulge began to form.

"Ok, sometimes I'm that scary!" said Helga.

Helga strutted back to join her friends in the front. Rose began walking through the crowd. She spoke to them, "Let me introduce you to my friends. They're employees of Mr. Damien like me." she pointed at Helga, "Helga here is about my rank." she puffed out her chest, "I'm a better magician though."

Helga gave a sarcastic laugh, "Bullshit Rose. You've never turned a whole apartment dumb bunnies!"

Rose rolled her eyes. She gestured at Lionel the fox as he strut through the crowd, looking up and down the ladies. Rose said, "That's Lionel. If any ladies want a good time he has decades of experience and a superb penis."

Lionel chuckled self-congratulatingly but said nothing. He looked over Wanda the cat. She was pretty cute. He could already undress her with his eyes. Edna the rhino was a big strong woman with huge tits. She had just finished shitting her pants and had a mound underneath her tail stretching six inches outward and sagging down below her butt. Many onlookers could help but stare at the accident.

Lionel walked over and slapped her on the thigh. He had a sly nasally voice, he said, "You really let the stampede out in your pants, huh? Bring that ferocity into the bedroom and we got a date!"

Edna could only stare in disbelief and confusion.

Rose peered over the crowd, "And the four-legger in the back is Siobhan. She might be a shaped like a feral but she's smart," she peered over at Fuzzy the bear who was in the process of skulking around with a big wet spot on her jeans due to a fresh re-peeing of her pants. Rose said, "which is more than I can say about some of the two-leggers around here..."

Helga spotted Fuzzy and approached. She looked up and down the chubby bear lady. She peered into her dull eyes. Helga called to Rose, "Hey Rose, did you primalize this one?"

Rose called back, "Yeah, but that's the only one," she gestured at Bethany nearby and Henry the horse. Bethany was sitting on the ground with her legs splayed, glancing around idly. Henry was stepping around, sniffing around, perhaps looking for food, "Everyone else got there themselves! Through mind-melting terror, of course. But that's on them."

"Only one, huh?" said Helga.

She looked through the crowd and spotted Tobias the frog. He was looking out into the woods like he heard something. Helga grinned sinisterly and approached Tobias, swaying her hips. When Tobias noticed her approaching, he faced her. He said, "Uhhh... what?"

Helga said nothing. She raised a hand and fired a spell from the tip of her finger claw. A bolt of lightning fired at Tobias. For a second he looked wide eyed. Then his face (and his posture) settled into a dull, relaxed slouch. Tobias grinned and gave a deep slow, "Ribbit..."

Those around him were terrified. They saw Tobias giggling dumbly and drooling and knew exactly what had happened. They had seen it before. Tobias scratched his butt and as he stood there breathing through his mouth, wetness began to grow on the front of his jeans. It was becoming a symbol of horror for most of the pets, something only those with their minds erased would do so casually.

When Helga shot the bolt of dumb at Tobias, Julie the deer was between them and the bolt shot right past her head. Julie got the feeling that if she accidentally got primalized by one of the witches, it wouldn't be a deal for them. The intensity of it all made her bladder a little nervous, enough to dampen her panties.

She looked at Tobias. She knew it was just a matter of time before she'd end up like that. An instinct told her to run. She moved backwards keeping an eye on the witches in the area: Rose, Helga, and their friends. She moved through the crowd towards the edge of the trees. Some of the others watched as Julie backed into the grass and into the trees.

Marvin the kangaroo turned to her. He was horrified by her audacity. He spoke lowly, "What are you doing? They're gonna see you and attack you!"

Julie shook her head, "I can't stay here. I'm going home."

She turned around and began running deeper into the trees. Marvin said, "Wait!"

Julie didn't get far before a beam of light came from the crowd and struck Her. She was turned to stone in an instant. Her form was a statue wear a T-shirt and jeans. Onlookers were horrified. Rose was standing with her arm outstretched, having just fired the bolt.

She addressed the crowd, "Anyone who tries to run away and avoid their fate at Mr. Damien's estate will be punished."

Lionel walked up to Rose, chuckling, "You need some guards to keep an eye out on your slaves, Rose. I don't think we're going to be enough. Maybe you oughta convert some of your pets," he motioned to the crowd, "into loyal guard dogs."

Murmurs across the crowd were nervous. They had no idea what he meant but they knew it wasn't good. Rose made her way through the crowd and saw Sonny the great Dane, looking as comfortable as usual. It was the first time Rose saw him not masturbating. He was close with Debra the fat chicken lady.

Rose walked close to Sonny, but didn't motion him or look directly at him. She spoke, "You know, I'm not a werewolf. Some of you have called me one or mentioned it but the appropriate vocabulary is 'wolf'. Werewolves exist but I am not one of them."

There wasn't much of a response in the crowd. Rose smiled and looked at Sonny. She took his hand and petted his wrist. He didn't seem to mind. He wasn't too nervous but Debra was nervous enough for him clenching her hands in anticipation.

Rose chuckled, "Although I can get vicious if I want." she then took his hand and gave it a quick bite. Sonny yelped and pulled his hand away, "Damn it lady! Is this because I jerked off at you?"

Rose said nothing. She just grinned and began strutting around, watching Sonny. Sonny did nothing but already there were things going wrong. His floppy ears were stuffing up and rising, the tips were sharpening up and getting point. His tiny class were growing, getting sharper. His feet were growing and the ankles began to raise off the ground.

People watched with growing disbelief. Sonny's already faint sense of something's wrong disappeared with the shift. His grey fur was turning brown. His body was bulking up and growing larger. Not only was his feet turning digitigrade, his legs were growing longer and pushing down his pant legs. His arms were extending out of his sleeves. His chest was expanded with muscle.

His muzzle began to show more teeth. Sharp ones. His tail had grown very brushy and fluffy. He had grown up to eight feet when his transformation ended and the once handsome dane had turned into a big beastly wolf.

"This is a werewolf," said Rose.

Sonny threw this head into the air and howled. Most of the crowd were scared. The canines in the crowd were different however. When that howl hit the ears of Helen the collie, she went cross-eyed for a second dropped on all fours, raised her muzzle up to the sky, closed her eyes and howled too.

Mark the deer was dumbfounded and needed a second take when Karen dropped on all fours and howled. She did it with eyes open. Her eyes were full of confusion and fear at what impulse was forcing her to do it.

Sonny finished his howl and took his head down. He painted with his tongue hanging out. Those around him were paralyzed with fear at the massive beast. Debra clutched her collar in fear.

Rose patted Sonny's knee, "Just behave yourself and Rover here won't-"

Rose was interrupted by the sudden eruption of splashing and squelching when a stream of pee and mudslide of poop came out from under Debra's skirt. The forceful hose of pee wet the ground like a squall and the poop bunched up like an ice cream sundae. Debra was mortified but couldn't bring herself to face the mess she was making.

As her accident came to a close, Siobhan came strolling nearby to check out the new werewolf and the fat middle-aged chicken lady who messed herself something special. Rose gestured at Debra, "This fine piece of poultry was one of the first ones to both piss and shit herself. She tossed away her panties when she chunked herself." Debra scratched the back of her neck nervously. Rose grinned, "Yeah, I knew you shat in your underwear and threw them away. I smelt them!"

Maybe it was the fact that she was getting used to messing herself, or maybe it was the fact that she was pantiless, or maybe it was because she had every reason upon seeing someone mutate into a giant wolf, but this time around Debra wasn't all that embarrassed. Sonny seemed pretty tame too. He didn't snarl but casually sat there caring not for the amount of urine he was unleashing into his jeans. Anyone who would look could see stains of wetness going down the middle and bottom of his legs.

"You and your werewolves, " said Helga, standing across the crowd. She was still with Tobias the frog. A quick glance over at him and Helga saw that Tobias was staring at her with drool hanging out of his mouth and a hard-on on his pants.

Helga looked down at his tent and laughed. She addressed the crowd, "Some guys just can't control themselves!"

Helga made her way through the crowd. The pets dreaded looking at Helga or her friends because they knew that the witches drank their looks of terror up. Every crossed glance was a risk. It was a chance at putting oneself in unholy danger. People like Renard the orangutan moved back into the crowd to avoid being seen.

Helga walked up to Sonny and gave him a good scritch, which he responded with a stupid drooly smile. Helga said, "Werewolves are nice but aren't sadistic as demon thralls." Helga looked at Lionel, "You got any of those demon curses in ya pockets?"

Lionel reached into his pocket and pulled out what looked like a pocket watch. Everyone knew it was trouble. Who'd be next to be mutated into a dumb husk of a (former human) soul? It disturbed everyone. Dan the German Shepherd couldn't take it anymore. He clenched his fist. He curled his toes. His underwear began to feel warm and wet.

Rose took the watch from Lionel. She touched the top of it, "Go now and find ourselves a loyal beast..."

The watch flicked open. The crowd gasped. The inside was a bright light. A small winged insect bathed in green crawled out and took to the sky, buzzing around over the head s of dozens of concerned humanoid zoo animals. The smell was zoo like.

When the insect got close to Amber's face, she yelped and fell on the ground. It left her alone though and fluttered around some more. Lauren the starling was standing across the crowd. She didn't even notice the insect fly and phase through into her head.

Wanda the cat noticed though, and could only stare in dread. Lauren returned a funny look, "Is there something wrong?"

"You don't feel anything?" said Wanda.

Lauren looked around confusedly, "No...?" she looked at Randal the lemur, "How about you?"

Randal just shrugged. He was confused and didn't know how to react. But as he stared at her he noticed something about Lauren. At first he couldn't put his finger on it but then he noticed her form getting bigger. She was getting taller and her eyes were turning an orange-red. Her feet claws were getting bigger. Her feet in general were expanding and it looked like they were started to rest on their digits.

The insides of Lauren's beak began to glow like someone lit a candle inside. Lauren remained unaware of her changes. Others started to notice Lauren's changes. Her brow was rushing out and becoming more gruff looking. Lauren's legs were increasing in length but anyone looking closely could see her pants growing with her legs.

Her jacket and shirt were the same. As her back, arms, and torso filled out her clothes expanded with them. Lauren's expression changed from confused serenity to fledging rage. She closed her eyes. Growls came from within, getting deeper and more rumbling.

Randal raised his hands defensively and backed away. "Oh god..." he said as squelching came out behind him. He grimaced and grinned innocently while feeling a long log push through his underwear. The smell was quick to hit his nose.

Lauren was shooting up to eight feet. Her chest has grown huge, including her breasts which were as big as wrecking balls, although her clothes had expanded to hold them. Her feet had morphed too. Not only were they digitigrade now but there was also a claw pointed out backwards like regular birds compared to the forward claws that all the other birds and the crowd had.

Her eyes were a deep fiery red. Her beak had ridges that looked like sharp fangs going down her mouth. Long claws appeared at the tip of each finger, poking through the feathery down.

Lauren clenched her fists and roared loudly. Everyone was stunned but Randal fell on his ass. He sat on the ground, shaking in terror, staring at Lauren before her. Lauren smiled a devilish smile and walked over to Randal. Randal couldn't move. If he had anything left in the tank, his base would have been soaked.

Lauren walked up and picked up Randal by the collar. She lifted him into the air. Randal whimpered in dread. Lauren took her beak down to Randal's butt and took a sniff. Even with Randal sitting down flattening out the mess, there was a load clearly in there, visually speaking. But the smell was there. Lauren knew what Randal did. She laughed.

Rose looked around, "Where's Fred?"

On the other side of the crowd, Roy the parasaurolophus and Shawna the tiger stood by the edge of the path. From the trees there was a large rumbling. They could hear big footsteps coming closer. Before they knew it they saw a large lizard man walking forward. It was Fred.

He was hunched forward with a huge back. His mouth was big and had many sharp teeth. At least eight feet tall. His body was covered in muscles. His hands were as big as truck tires. He was covered in tanned leather. Big digitigrade feet. A huge tail.

Everyone who saw him was stunned with fear. He walked right up to Shawna and Roy. he brought his head low. Shawna and Roy could only stare. He growled. They dropped to the ground and fainted. He moved along and join Rose the others.

Fred made his way over to Rose and the others. Rose put a friendly hand on Fred's shoulder, "This here's Fred. Weighs a ton, could crush you with a single hand. Don't piss him off or you'll be dead within ten seconds."

A loud collaborative gulp went across the crowd. And some pee.

Rose looked at Fred, "Where were you?"

Fred spoke with a netherworld my deep voice, "I was taking a ginormous crap."

"That looks like everyone," said Rose, "I think you and my friends will get along. And if you think all these mutations and dumbenings are bad wait til you get to Damien. Now wake up those fainted idiots. We're getting out of here."

Roy and Shawna were collapsed on the ground, both collapsed in pools of urine. Their pants were soaked. Kelly the cat shook them to wake them up. When Roy woke up he was responsive but when Shawna came to, she didn't say anything. She seemed almost emotionless, but was otherwise functional.

As Helga passed by Nathan, who was staring into space, she noticed the massive mound he had underneath his tail. It was six inches outward and sagged down a bit. When Helga saw it she smiled, "Hey Rose! Come see what the pussycat did!"

Rose peered over and saw Nathan's whizzed jeans. But then Helga motioned him to turn and saw his humongous load. Rose cheered when she saw it and ran over, "Look at that mess!"

Helga gave it a light pat, "That's a load fit for the king of the jungle. That's not even infantile. How regal!"

Nathan held his arms shyly, looking between Helga and Rose with desperation. They just smiled back at him. Helga took one of his hands, Rose took the other.

"Can you imagine what this wild untamed beast is like in the sack?" asked Rose.

Fred came marching forward, nearly pushing others out of the way. When Nathan saw him coming he flinched back. Rose and Helga held him right while Fred walked up.

Fred spoke, "A lion huh? Think you're the best around?" he leaned in close. Nathan nearly cried. Fred said, "How about later you and me measure dicks? Mine's guaranteed bigger."

Nathan nodded but he was too stupefied to know what he was agreeing with. Fred chuckled, smiled, gave Nathan a heavy pat on the head, then turned and walked away. Rose giggled and brought Nathan up close to lead the party. The march continued and spirits, intelligence, and smell were at its worst.