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It was a bright spring day. A lovely breeze in the air. Kale, Roger, and Nancy were out walking around the trails behind the Darwinville Farmer's Market. The trails swerved and cut through a beautiful brush of trees where birds chirped and squirrels scurried. Underneath the fresh green leaves were flowers blooming.

Kale was excitable as always, looking around for things to photograph with his digital camera. He would ask Roger and Nancy if they had ever been to the mountains and walked along those trails. The three of them were all in their early-twenties but it seemed like Roger and Nancy were getting around more. They were always gone on their trips while Kale had barely been out of the state in his 21 years.

"Didn't you guys say you've traveled through an actual jungle?" said Kale, "That must be way cooler than this!"

"We can appreciate any kind of nature," said Nancy.

"Still..." said Kale, "you guys are always off on your trips to wherever..." he paused, "I _still_don't know what you guys do exactly..."

Roger smirked, "Trust us, Kale. We have very boring jobs that just take us to interesting places."

Kale said nothing. He looked over as they passed a crossroad. Another path lead down a hill and up into a wide open field that looked very beautiful. Kale positioned himself at the end of the path and lined up a perfect shot while Roger and Nancy continued on, leaving Kale behind.

Just as Kale was out of earshot, Nancy leaned over to Roger, "You know... eventually we'll have to tell him the truth..."

"No, I think we'll have to _show_him the truth," said Roger, "Telling him that we're superheroes will only invoke laughter."

"Do you think he'll handle it well?" said Nancy.

"He'll probably go dumb with shock," said Roger, "but we still need to tell him..."

Kale fell further and further behind as he took picture after picture of the path leading out to the fields. Nancy and Roger walked deeper into the forest. The murmur from the Farmer's Market faded into silence.

From a distance, Nancy and Roger were being watched. Hidden inside a bush, there was a big beaver and a big rat. Nigel the beaver was about 3 feet. His body was feral-looking except for his legs which were longer than normal. He wore a white tank top with a plaid long sleeve over top. Beige cargo shorts.

With him was Marissa the rat. She was one and a half feet and mostly feral-shaped. She had human hair kept up in a big bun. She had a beige long sleeve on and a blue skirt.

"There they are..." said Marissa, "The two superheroes that keep messing with Lady Noir's plans! But today... they will finally get theirs!"

"So what's the Lady going to do with them, anyway?" asked Nigel.

"I'm going to enchant them," said a lady's voice.

From behind them, came a pantheress- Lady Noir. She was very humanoid with black fur all around. She stood just over six feet. She had shoulder length hair slicked back behind her felinoid head. She wore a slim grey long sleeve with a long neck to let people see her hefty cleavage. She was a well-endowered pantheress lady. Over top her shirt she had a purple coat with golden trimmings. She wore loose fitting but slim capris. Barefoot.

Noir reached into a pocket on her jacket and brought out a tiny booklet with strange runes on the front, "I will transform them into magic beasts. They will be _animals_yet they will keep their impressive magical abilities and I will have_complete_control over them."

Nigel rubbed his hands together nervously, "Uh... are you sure you should be capturing magic beasts? Last time you tried you lost control and overwhelmed yourself!"

Noir crossed her arms, "Don't you have any faith in me?" she paused, "I'm only morphing the two of them so I'll be able to control them psychically. They'll be my little pets! Or big pets!" She chuckled then began the incantation, "Salum, beastum, roarus, primatus..!"

Nigel and Marissa held each others hands in worry. The pages of the small notebook glowed blue. A gust of wind shot through the trees and bushes pushing up leaves from the ground. Trails of blue smoke rose from the book and darted out from the bush towards the unsuspecting heroes Nancy and Roger. It was silent and barely visible in the afternoon sun. They never noticed it coming.

The two continued to discuss and walk. Roger said, "When I found about monsters and magic I was spooked for a few days, but I turned out ok!"

"A few days?" said Nancy, "You were scared stupid for weeks! We had to keep you on a leash!" She laughed.

And that's when it hit them. They stopped walking and stood still, staring into space. After a second, they continued like nothing happened. But there was a quiet darkness in the air, even if they could not see it.

Roger chuckled, "I... I just wore the leash as a joke! It was a comfort item..."

Nancy smirked, "Roger, you were so overwhelmed you couldn't speak! For a while there you were communicating with grunts and ooks." she tittered, "You were in full monkey mode!"

Already their teeth were sharpening. Hair was creeping up the sides of their faces. Their nails were sharpening. But neither of them noticed.

"That's not how it happened!" said Roger.

Nancy fell into a giggling fit. A sharp underbite was growing on her jaw. Her ears were turning pointy. Her nose was darkening at the tip and flattening out. Roger scowled and leaned in to growl at Nancy. Strings of drool escaped his maw as he snarled. Nancy took a step sideways but seemed unphased. After all, he was just as beastly as her. They were growing together, even their growing heights.

Nancy giggled and took a vacant couple of seconds before saying, "Someone's touchy!"

"You were... scared!" Roger was having trouble finding the words to an easy sentence.

They had grown a full foot. They were also putting on muscly weight. Nancy's arms were growing big and her breasts were expanding inside her plaid shirt. Their butts were getting shapely. Their skin was darkening. Fur had grown down their hands. Their nails had completely changed to claws.

Their waists were expanding. Fat was forming on Nancy's sides and Roger's belly. Their clothes were resizing themselves to keep up, all except their shoes which were starting to pop and tear under the pressure of enlargening paws. To anyone familiar with classic monsters, they'd recognize that Roger and Nancy were turning into werewolves (or wolfmen).

"I never scare!" said Nancy. She followed up with a few grunts expressing her dominance in their relationship.

Lady Noir then appeared out of the bushes with Nigel and Marissa trailing behind her. When Roger and Nancy saw her, they growled viciously. But with a wave of her hand their fercoity faded. They looked at her with respect and favour. Roger even got a little hard.

"Okay, my pets," said Lady Noir, "Get down!"

With haste, both Roger and Nancy dropped on all fours even if it was awkward for a humanoid individual. They looked Noir, panting happily- tongue hanging out of their mouths. If they had tails, they'd wag. Noir walked up to the two werewolves and took a hand underneath Nancy's chin and started rubbing, to Nancy's pleasure.

"Very obedient!" said Noir. She scritched behind Nancy's left ear, "Nancy... sniff my crotch."

Nancy leaned in, without hesitation. The beastly woman took a few big sniffs with her doggish nose. It was ticklish so Noir giggled.

"So they've both been dumbed down," said Nigel, "but they still listen to you?"

Noir smiled wide, "I've done it! I've finally defeated these pesky do-gooders!"

Marissa smiled and looked over at Roger, "I bet the guy's dick is humongous! How about we-" but when Marissa took a look over at Roger, she tittered, "Oh my _gawd!_He pissed himself!"

Roger was just a dumb werewolf looking out into space and did not care for the big wet spot on his pants. He totally soaked his jeans, with the wet spot going down each pant leg and out at the bottom. But Roger was doing what he felt was necessary, and couldn't understand that he had just soiled an article of clothing.

Nigel looked over and smiled wide. Noir smirked, "But of course! They are _animals_and have no understanding of human ideas like toilets."

Marissa walked up and patted a dry spot on Roger's pant leg. Even after the wolfman had peed his pants, she couldn't help but wonder how big his penis was. Those who are transformed from humans to monsters usually get a size upgrade in their underwear. She looked up at his crotch. There was a definite bulge, and she was glad.

"Let's bring them back to my home," said Lady Noir, "I have some excellent collars for them to try on. They will be-"

Noir was interrupted by a loud shrieking. Nearby, there was Kale. He had caught up to his friends only to find a group of strange animal creatures into two large beast people and a pantheress. He could only stare in shock and scream. His eyes were wide as dinner plates and his mouth was agape.

"Oh fuck!" said Nigel, "Where did he come from?"

Noir had to think fast. His screaming was going to draw attention. It wouldn't have been a good idea to turn him into a werewolf too, for controlling three werewolves was too much, even for a master sorceror like herself. She would have to utilize another method.

As Kale stood there paralyzed and still hollering with disbelief, Noir pointed a finger at him and a beam of light fired out towards him. When the light hit him, he glowed for a split second before his form shifted.

Kale's screaming turned into a demented squonking, like a broken horn. He was instantly alarmed by this and then noticed he felt funny. He took a look at himself and realized his hands were fuzzy and white. He then looked down at his feet. They were white and fuzzy too! And where did his shoes go?

The horror slowly dawned on him as he reached up to feel his face. He had a snout! And two long ears. He tried to scream but it came out only ask squonks. He felt weak, and fell on his butt.

Marissa had watched the whole ordeal and smiled, "Turned him into a rabbit huh?"

Noir approached Kale slowly. Kale looked upon her with terror and it only got worse as she approached. He hadn't the will to even scurry backwards. He just stared with his lip quivering. He tried yelling for help but it came out as more squonking. His rabbit head couldn't produce human speech.

As Noir got close she noticed a puddle underneath Kale. Apparently the ordeal was too intense for Kale, so much that his bladder control malfunctioned. The bottom of black jeans were wet. He didn't seem to notice his accident. He was too transfixed on the intimidating pantheress before him.

She chuckled, "Apparently, this rabbit guy forgot potty-training too..."

Kale was too scared to be humiliated at his accident. Noir approaching him with a sinister grin didn't help. She smiled wide and showed up her sharp teeth. He was simultaneously afraid of being eaten, and afraid of the magic and his transformation. He was deeply afraid.

He was paralyzed with fear, but when Noir started growling he could have been frozen in time! A sharper ear could hear the squelching underneath Noir's growling. A ploppy sound came out behind Kale. A strong smell came up from his pants. When the stench hit Noir's nose, she laid off the growling and smiled, "Smells like someone really had to go to the bathroom!"

Kale knew what he did and behind the fear he felt embarassment. He tried to yell for help again but it just came out as squonks. He was shaking when Noir reached out and pulled him up on his feet. Marissa came over and teased him a bit on his accident.

Kale wouldn't dare to run away. He knew just by looking at Noir that she would catch him. His heart was beating a mile a minute but he didn't pass out. After the trio of invaders gave a quick acknowledgement to Nancy taking a big werewolf crap in her pants, the whole gang walked off deeper into the forest.