{"sf1_id":1797877,"sf2_id":"V1Y5oyO1","title":"Transformation Day","author":"Kyzun","words":6738,"posted_at":"2021-12-19T23:20:00.000Z","tags":["Breast","Cock","College","Coyote","Creampie","Cunnilingus","Deep Penetration","Exhibitionism","F/Herm","Female","Forcedshifting","Friendship","Future","Gender Shifting","Hermaphrodite","Knot","M/H/F","M/Herm","Male","Omnisexual","Oral","Orgy","Raccoon","Relationships","Sci-Fi","Science","Sheath","Skunk","Threesome","Tie","Transformation","Vagina","Vaginal","Wolf"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/1797877-transformation-day","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/s/V1Y5oyO1","image_url":"https://cdn.sofurryfiles.com/submissions/thumbnails/3e/81/3e819f8b-9829-4bfe-9b6c-3ead98fa36a4","description":"On a distant-future Earth, every sixth year the population transforms, with every sapient life form transitioning to a different species. The Change, as it has been named, is embraced and celebrated by free-thinking cultures, and following each Change is a time of physical exploration and experimentation as people test their new bodies.\n(Heavily edited from the original version posted to fur.stories.erotica back in July 2002.)\nCopyright 2002, 2021 (c) Kyzun Longtail.","content":"## DISCLAIMER\n\nThis is a fictional story with explicit descriptions of sex involving anthropomorphized animal\u0026nbsp;people. Read only if legal for you\u0026nbsp;to do so, and with an open mind.\n\n## FOREWORD\n\nWhen I wrote\u0026nbsp;_Transformation Day_, I tried\u0026nbsp;to\u0026nbsp;imagine\u0026nbsp;the world if all inhabitants\u0026nbsp;were forced\u0026nbsp;to accept and embrace\u0026nbsp;diversity (versus\u0026nbsp;seeking and\u0026nbsp;imposing conformity, as has long been the cultural norm of many past generations).\n\nI started with:\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;What if\u0026nbsp;there were a button you could push, and you didn't know exactly what it was going to do to any one individual, but it would shake everything up and no-one would be the same afterward?\u0026nbsp; What if\u0026nbsp;all of\u0026nbsp;the people of the world, in their petty social cliques and communities divided by race and made up social rules, found the boundaries they'd so carefully erected torn down, and found themselves to be more dissimilar to each other than they'd ever been to anyone to whom they'd shown\u0026nbsp;prejudice?\u0026nbsp; And what if, just as society was getting back on its feet and began stubbornly to redraw those lines, someone pushed that button again?\u0026nbsp; What if\u0026nbsp;this became a pattern, compelled regularly upon society, to keep it from returning to old behaviors?\n\nAs I wrote the story, the\u0026nbsp;button became a\u0026nbsp;cosmic\u0026nbsp;event, a force of nature imposing an unjudging\u0026nbsp;will upon the populace.\u0026nbsp; No divine intervention; just evolution stepped up to 11\u0026nbsp;by a quirk of fate.\n\n# TRANSFORMATION DAY\n\n**November 18, 2347.\u0026nbsp; The Night Before.**\n\nIn a quiet\u0026nbsp;university dorm room,\u0026nbsp;a clock on a\u0026nbsp;dresser softly\u0026nbsp;glowed 11:47\u0026nbsp;PM. \u0026nbsp;Brian, a 20-year-old raccoon, glanced at it from his bed,\u0026nbsp;trying unsuccessfully to relax in the dark as midnight approached.\n\nThe night was unusually silent, and little studying was being done throughout the hall; most students, like Brian, were trying to sleep. Of course, there were some loud and late parties, but they were mostly off-campus affairs at the more rowdy fraternities and sororities.\u0026nbsp; For now though, Brian enjoyed the quiet. His roommate, a shy yet hyper dingo in his freshman year, had gone home for the holiday to stay with his parents.\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\n\nBrian lay perfectly still without so much as a twitch along his grey- and black-ringed tail, as his thoughts drifted anxiously\u0026nbsp;in anticipation of the coming morning.\n\nTomorrow would be Transformation Day.\n\nAll classes were cancelled, and Brian had checked the news earlier to get the latest details - the Change would happen in his city at 11:18 AM.\u0026nbsp; \"Time enough to get breakfast and enjoy my last few hours like this,\" he thought to himself.\u0026nbsp; Rolling to his side, he sank into his pillows, and closed his eyes.\u0026nbsp; Attempting unsuccessfully to slip into dreams, he recalled the events of the first Transformation Day and the years that followed.\u0026nbsp; His professors had covered the subject recently in his classes; comforting himself, Brian thought how glad he was to have not been around back then.\n\n* * *\n\nEight or so generations before Brian's time, Earth astronomers and scientists were excited by a strange new comet making its way into the inner solar system for its first visit in recorded history. They did not worry when projections\u0026nbsp;forecast that\u0026nbsp;the Earth would soon pass through the tail of this new comet; after all, the Earth had passed through other comets' tails before, such as with Halley's in 1910.\u0026nbsp; In that time, some crowds\u0026nbsp;had whipped into a panic after spectroscopy had revealed how that comet's tail vapor contained deadly cyanogen, and newspapers gleefully flaunted headlines of doom and gloom.\u0026nbsp; But the density of the earth's atmosphere would prove to easily resist against the thin gas of Halley's tail, and in retrospect, society's worries would seem foolish.\n\nThis time\u0026nbsp;there would be no rash of death cults and\u0026nbsp;suicides, no predictions of mass casualties; those reactions had played themselves out years before, and the world was tired of such drama.\u0026nbsp; Self confidence abounded in the world's safety, bolstered by the great advances of the time.\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\n\nOnly recently, the richest countries had collaboratively\u0026nbsp;built\u0026nbsp;a new Earth defense system to protect against the potential devastation of a major meteorite impact.\u0026nbsp; The refinement of recycling processes had\u0026nbsp;made dredging and re-using materials from old landfills cheaper than mining new ones.\u0026nbsp; New automation technologies had melded privately owned vehicles with the efficiencies of mass transit, and ninety-five percent of all traffic accidents had been eliminated in developed areas.\n\nSo life seemed good, and many people felt that science either had all the answers, or soon would.\u0026nbsp; Still, a\u0026nbsp;few stubborn problems persisted: the world population was still growing, leading to overcrowding and food shortages, despite religious wars that still broke out between disparate cultures.\n\nIn science, a paradigm shift is signaled by observations that violate established theory.\u0026nbsp; The then-still-unnamed comet would trigger such a shift, for unknown to scientists of the time, its appearance in the sky was a true herald of change.\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;Never before\u0026nbsp;in recorded history had Earth encountered such an object, travelling at a different direction and velocity from Earth\u0026nbsp;in the fourth dimension.\u0026nbsp; On this fourth plane, the Earth's atmosphere was not an impediment to the sub-particles and radiation flowing out from the dirty, icy snowball. Earth's scientists did not yet know that the\u0026nbsp;radiation of as-yet undiscovered\u0026nbsp;M-particles\u0026nbsp;across this fourth plane was\u0026nbsp;quite commonplace, and the primary source of genetic mutations; nor\u0026nbsp;had they\u0026nbsp;yet\u0026nbsp;discovered that accelerated periods of evolution could be traced to\u0026nbsp;increased\u0026nbsp;inter-planar flows. The greatest times of genetic\u0026nbsp;change\u0026nbsp;in history had always\u0026nbsp;coincided with increased activity\u0026nbsp;from that unseen dimension.\n\nAs the Earth moved into the comet's tail, the planet was struck with with an intense wave of\u0026nbsp;life-changing\u0026nbsp;inter-planar radiation.\u0026nbsp; The resulting mutations were sudden and drastic, and few life forms on Earth were left unaffected.\n\nEven in Brian's time, scientists still disagreed on exactly how the process worked, but on that day, the first Change began.\u0026nbsp; Some speculated that the DNA of humans somehow\u0026nbsp;became cross-pollinated with that of many other creatures, like putting the world's genetics into a blender.\u0026nbsp; Others believed the changes simply demonstrated an accelerated evolution within each person, an advancing and scrambling\u0026nbsp;of the genetic code.\u0026nbsp; However it happened, the Change imposed\u0026nbsp;fresh\u0026nbsp;diversity into the once lone\u0026nbsp;sapient\u0026nbsp;species of a\u0026nbsp;world that had long been\u0026nbsp;homogenous.\u0026nbsp; Humans as a species ceased to exist that day, with every person on the planet transforming into an intelligent mammal, reptile, or avian.\u0026nbsp; Each had been assigned at random a new species, some mixture of what they had been before combined with some other creature.\n\nIn the first days after the first Change, some societies collapsed. Governments and families struggled to deal with the sudden identity crisis inflicted on the world.\u0026nbsp; The economies of richer nations suffered for a small while, but they recovered as their citizens adapted to their new bodies and as new industries were developed\u0026nbsp;to address the ergonomic needs of a now more variably-shaped society.\u0026nbsp; And gradually the world came to terms with the new reality, as even the\u0026nbsp;cultures that handled it badly\u0026nbsp;began to acclimate\u0026nbsp;out of necessity.\n\nBut no one predicted\u0026nbsp;that only six years later, the Change would come again.\n\nLike any other comet, the celestial\u0026nbsp;body now known as Mutare had left a heavy trail of dust and debris along its path.\u0026nbsp; While the Earth would enter this field in the known three dimensions annually, every sixth year the planet also coincided with the trail's fourth dimensional position.\n\nThus was born \"Transformation Day.\"\u0026nbsp; This year would be the 35th.\u0026nbsp; And the world adapted, each time.\n\nThe Change became a maker and breaker of relationships based on physical attraction.\u0026nbsp; The most superficial love struggled to\u0026nbsp;hold\u0026nbsp;up\u0026nbsp;when a couple found themselves transformed into vastly differing species, such as\u0026nbsp;a rhinoceros and a chinchilla, or a crocodile and an eagle.\u0026nbsp; So with every Change, weaker partnerships collapsed, as those couples found each other to no longer be the same person to whom they had once been attracted.\n\nMost societies began to encourage adult couples of the same species\u0026nbsp;to bear children while they could, because they would rarely find\u0026nbsp;themselves genetically compatible\u0026nbsp;after a Change.\u0026nbsp; The months following a\u0026nbsp;Transformation Day would always see a falling-off of new pregnancies, then a gradual rise again after the first year.\u0026nbsp; As one major (and beneficial) outcome, Transformation Day had achieved what Science could not: the world population fell into\u0026nbsp;recession, no longer threatening a bleak, overcrowded and hungry\u0026nbsp;future.\u0026nbsp; Over the past 200 years, the population had shrunk from a high of around 12 billion people to something more stable and sustainable, around 4 billion.\n\n* * *\n\nTiring of his recollection of dry history and socioeconomic\u0026nbsp;lectures, Brian turned his thoughts towards his girlfriend, Sandy.\u0026nbsp; A busty and cheerful rabbit with an exciting penchant\u0026nbsp;for\u0026nbsp;pushing Brian into new things, Sandy had been going steady together with Brian\u0026nbsp;for the past year. Their relationship had survived the summer while they were apart, but tomorrow would be unpredictable.\u0026nbsp; Brian wondered how he would handle the situation if he didn't see Sandy as attractive after her Change.\u0026nbsp; Then he worried\u0026nbsp;how she might react to his own transformation, liking that idea even less.\u0026nbsp; Happy with his partner as things were, Brian was not looking forward to the morning. He dwelled on it like he was awaiting some\u0026nbsp;inevitable punishment.\n\nTroubled by these thoughts, sleep finally overtook the anxious\u0026nbsp;raccoon, and he drifted into a fitful slumber.\n\n* * *\n\n**November 19, 2347.\u0026nbsp; Transformation Day.**\n\nThe harsh buzz of his alarm clock stirred Brian from his sleep. Looking across the room with a\u0026nbsp;bleary eye opened halfway, he could see the numbers now showed\u0026nbsp;8:01.\u0026nbsp; While he relished the opportunity to sleep in later than normal, he didn't want to get up too late and risk letting his schedule slip. Classes would resume the very\u0026nbsp;next day; the \"holiday\" had inconveniently landed on a Wednesday.\u0026nbsp; Rolling to the side and pulling his tail out of the way, he clambered out of bed.\n\nAltogether, his morning passed uneventfully.\u0026nbsp; The plumpish raccoon had an early breakfast, and after a rest, he went jogging around campus, part of his usual routine to keep some semblance of a healthy figure. Along the way he saw several of his classmates, most wearing brightly colored robes, and a couple of them strutting around only in their fur, feathers, or scales.\u0026nbsp; This behavior was not uncommon on Transformation Day; either people wore very loose-fitting attire or nothing at all, rather than risk injuring themselves should the Change begin while wearing tight clothes.\n\nBy the time Brian returned to his dorm room, most of the campus had come to life, but the raccoon just wanted to spend a little quiet time working on a research paper due the following week. He was only able to complete a half page though\u0026nbsp;as his mind drifted between past and present, reflecting on his own prior\u0026nbsp;transformations and the\u0026nbsp;impending next Change.\u0026nbsp;\n\nBrian could not recall his birth form or his first transformation, though he had seen pictures of the baby red squirrel he had been before metamorphosing\u0026nbsp;into a panda at age 2.\u0026nbsp; His eighth year\u0026nbsp;brought the first Change he could actually remember, when he became a boar, and nine months following\u0026nbsp;his 14th birthday\u0026nbsp;he'd acquired his current procyonid form.\u0026nbsp; None of the transformations had been painful, but they were not pleasant memories either; after each Change he had felt sick for a few days, and he had suffered a lot of teasing from his classmates in third grade until proving that pigs could be pretty good fighters.\n\nAt 11AM a cacophony of desk alarms broke out from many of the nearby dorm rooms.\u0026nbsp; Various students had set the alarms to the same conspicuous\u0026nbsp;time to ensure they wouldn't\u0026nbsp;begin the Change unprepared.\u0026nbsp; Brian sat his books down\u0026nbsp;on his desk and stretched out on his bed, with his robe flopped open and his grey-furred belly exposed.\u0026nbsp; Closing his eyes, he let his right hand drift down and stroked over the soft, silvery fur of his sheath, and he relaxed. \u0026nbsp;Directing\u0026nbsp;his hand lower, he brushed\u0026nbsp;his fingertips under his ballsac, and released a deep sigh.\u0026nbsp; He had become rather attached to his current body, even with its imperfections, and was going to miss it.\u0026nbsp; He had matured into an adult and had his first\u0026nbsp;sex\u0026nbsp;in this form.\u0026nbsp; And though he\u0026nbsp;felt sexually tense at the moment, he was\u0026nbsp;too worried about the coming Change to find\u0026nbsp;release. Resignedly, he let his hand just lay there atop his familiar\u0026nbsp;anatomy, and leaned his head back into his pillow, watching the minutes as they crawled\u0026nbsp;slowly\u0026nbsp;by.\n\n11:15. 11:16. 11:17.\n\nThe clock reached 11:18, and still Brian lay upon the bed, eyes focused somewhere beyond the top of his dresser.\u0026nbsp; He sat upright with a jerk and looked at the numbers as he heard someone let out a whoop down the hall.\u0026nbsp; Then, all was\u0026nbsp;quiet again.\u0026nbsp; He swallowed nervously, and the seconds seemed to tick past more slowly.\u0026nbsp; 24, 25, 26...\n\nAt 32 seconds, Brian felt his pulse rising\u0026nbsp;and his breath quickening, but not from panic; he knew from experience that this meant the Change was beginning. The inside of his muzzle felt hot and dry.\u0026nbsp; Dizziness filled his head; queasiness filled his stomach.\u0026nbsp; These feelings passed after a moment though, as greater things began to happen.\n\nBlinking and rubbing at his eyes, Brian tried to watch himself in the small mirror on the dresser, but he could only see a blurry shape as his eyes refused to focus.\u0026nbsp; His skin felt as if worms were crawling over every inch of his body, and within he was warm and still\u0026nbsp;slightly\u0026nbsp;giddy. \u0026nbsp;He knew that\u0026nbsp;throughout\u0026nbsp;his body\u0026nbsp;his cells were being reprogrammed by an unseen bombardment of M-particles, but no matter how science had tried to explain it, he could never shake the idea of something magical or divine involved.\u0026nbsp; The next phase, in fact, still baffled the best physiologists\u0026nbsp;of his time.\u0026nbsp; He took a deep breath, and he could feel things begin to seriously\u0026nbsp;shift.\n\nThe restructuring phase had begun: a period of rapid regrowth and readjustment, where some\u0026nbsp;cells died while other cells divided and grew swiftly\u0026nbsp;as his body took on its new form.\u0026nbsp; It started with every hair in Brian's body shedding from his skin simultaneously\u0026nbsp;as new fur sprouted underneath.\u0026nbsp; In a matter of seconds, his old wiry 'coon coat was replaced by a shaggier, darker grey, leaving his bed coated in a downy mat of his old fur.\n\nBowing his head and hugging himself as the world seemed to sway and convulse around him, Brian took a deep breath and\u0026nbsp;felt his chin bump into his chest, and with each gasp\u0026nbsp;his muzzle elongated, pushing his head up a bit more.\u0026nbsp; He felt his upper torso growing heavier, too, and he wheezed\u0026nbsp;sharply in surprise, lifting his hands to caress at\u0026nbsp;his pects,\u0026nbsp;finding his chest expanding outwards gradually.\u0026nbsp;\n\nAs Brian curled his fingers around his still-swelling breasts, he tried to look down between them, blinking to try and\u0026nbsp;clear the blurriness from his eyes.\u0026nbsp; Below, he could discern the shape of his sheath still there, but he could feel changes beneath it and within, so he slid his right hand down past his groin to feel at his balls.\u0026nbsp; Brian's sac had drawn itself tightly up against his body, and as his fingers brushed over it, he sensed it pulling inwards.\u0026nbsp; Immediately, soft folds of flesh began to spread under his touch.\n\nWhile Brian focused his attention on these changes, he was less aware that his muzzle had not only grown longer but also a bit broader, or that his new tail and\u0026nbsp;tail-fur was bushier and dog-like,\u0026nbsp;or that his tummy (which he had fought to keep slim as a raccoon) was becoming firm and sleek.\n\nWith labored breathing, Brian swallowed and flopped his head back against his pillow.\u0026nbsp; The transformation was drawing to a close, leaving him\u0026nbsp;starved and exhausted.\u0026nbsp; The Change always consumed\u0026nbsp;a great deal of energy, and Brian had anticipated this in advance.\u0026nbsp; He\u0026nbsp;reached weakly\u0026nbsp;over to a protein formula he'd prepared beforehand, and lifted the straw to his muzzle, poking the end into his whiskers a few times before finding his lips. He gulped at the sweet vanilla-flavored mixture, and swallowed as much as he could before passing out into a deep, dreamless sleep. The clock on the dresser showed 11:26.\n\n* * *\n\nA few hours later, Brian stirred quietly, reformed eyes adjusting to the light in the room and searching about for the clock.\u0026nbsp; The time was a half hour past 2.\u0026nbsp; He stretched and rubbed a hand against his muzzle to scratch an itch, thumping his nose by accident as he began to recall the details of his metamorphosis.\u0026nbsp; Slipping out of bed and leaving his robe behind, he scattered his old fur onto the floor and lumbered heavily over to the full-length mirror attached to his closet door.\u0026nbsp; Then he took a first look at his new self.\n\nAs a raccoon, Brian had stood 5 foot 7 inches tall.\u0026nbsp; Staring back now was a form several inches taller, nearly six feet in height, covered in shaggy dark grey fur.\u0026nbsp; A ruffled tail wagged back and forth behind the rear.\u0026nbsp; Strong muscles, though not overdeveloped, rippled gently under the thick coat.\n\nMore to his surprise, Brian's chest now carried two heavy breasts, C-sized cups that jiggled in response to a sudden vanilla-flavored hiccough. Brian's eyes grew wide, taking in the view, then gazed\u0026nbsp;lower.\n\nNestled against the thick belly fur, Brian's sheath was now a bit thicker and more pronounced, especially without the slight 'coon paunch that once shadowed\u0026nbsp;above it.\u0026nbsp; But below, no sight was to be found of of his ballsac.\u0026nbsp; In its place\u0026nbsp;were a pair of dark velvety lips.\u0026nbsp; Brian stroked a finger over them, and they spread gently, the tip of his digit sliding in slightly.\u0026nbsp; Pulling the fingertip back out and lightly brushing from clitoris to bottom along the new cleft, Brian shuddered, exploring the anatomy of his new vulva.\n\nBrian had Changed into a wolf...\u0026nbsp; and a hermaphrodite.\n\nFor a moment, the now-lupine stood there\u0026nbsp;staring, disbelieving with hir eyes. \u0026nbsp;To convince hirself that she wasn't still asleep,\u0026nbsp;shi\u0026nbsp;grasped a nipple between two fingers and pinched gently, and\u0026nbsp;a faint moan escaped\u0026nbsp;hir lips.\n\nBrian reviewed what shi\u0026nbsp;had heard: \u0026nbsp;Sexual transition\u0026nbsp;during Transformation Day was rare,\u0026nbsp;though\u0026nbsp;not entirely\u0026nbsp;unheard of.\u0026nbsp; During this Change, experts\u0026nbsp;had\u0026nbsp;estimated that roughly\u0026nbsp;4000 people - less than one in a million\u0026nbsp;- would wake from their Change as\u0026nbsp;the opposite sex. \u0026nbsp;Hermaphroditism was much\u0026nbsp;more unusual. Only a few cases had been documented since the very first Change. Brian would\u0026nbsp;be\u0026nbsp;a celebrity when the local media found out, and\u0026nbsp;the story might even go bigger.\u0026nbsp; Shi wondered what hir parents would think, too. \u0026nbsp;Shi pondered giving them a call.\n\nBrian's introspection\u0026nbsp;was interrupted by a sharp knock at the door, and shi grabbed for hir robe, tugging it around hir body and holding it closed over hir breasts with one hand.\u0026nbsp; Then shi answered the door, cracking it open and peeking out with most of hir body hidden.\u0026nbsp; Outside stood a dark form in a deep blue kimono. A muzzle with a white stripe along its nose poked into the doorframe, sniffing gently.\u0026nbsp; \"Brian-sweetie!\" sang\u0026nbsp;a female voice.\n\nBrian gulped.\u0026nbsp; \"Sandy?\"\u0026nbsp; Although the voice had changed slightly, her mannerisms were unmistakable.\n\n\"Of course, silly!\u0026nbsp; Let me in, it's chilly out here in the hallway.\" To emphasize her\u0026nbsp;point, she gave a noisy shake, fluffing her fur out in all directions.\u0026nbsp; Brian got a brief glimpse behind Sandy\u0026nbsp;of a white stripe along a thick, fluffy black tail.\u0026nbsp; Behind the muzzle that poked through hir door, a pair of\u0026nbsp;dark eyes glittered, dressed with fringes of white fur dangling\u0026nbsp;from a\u0026nbsp;thick shock of pale fur nesting\u0026nbsp;between two black-furred, rounded ears.\u0026nbsp;Hir girlfriend was now a pleasantly curvy\u0026nbsp;striped skunk.\u0026nbsp; As the wolf\u0026nbsp;stood there, the mephit lass\u0026nbsp;lifted a hand and brushed a lock of alabaster\u0026nbsp;away from her eyes, and\u0026nbsp;cast\u0026nbsp;a slightly impatient look.\n\nAfter a moment's hesitation, Brian cleared hir throat and\u0026nbsp;opened the door wider, but shuffled uneasily\u0026nbsp;behind it as hir girlfriend sauntered in and sat herself down in the chair at the study desk.\u0026nbsp; The wolf closed the door quietly, locked\u0026nbsp;it, then turned\u0026nbsp;to glance at the mephit girl.\u0026nbsp; With hir fist still clenching hir robe tightly, Brian kept the shape of hir new\u0026nbsp;body concealed.\n\nShowing considerably\u0026nbsp;less inhibition, Sandy let her kimono flop open as she sat, giving the wolf an immodest view of her breasts and sex.\u0026nbsp; The edges of the blue cloth draped softly around her dark\u0026nbsp;curves, hanging just to the sides of her nipples. Looking both smug\u0026nbsp;and expectant\u0026nbsp;at Brian, she asked \"Well?\u0026nbsp; C'mon, I haven't got all day, what are you so embarrassed about?\"\u0026nbsp; Then she added\u0026nbsp;with a grin, \"You certainly weren't this shy last time we shared your bed.\"\n\nBrian blushed,\u0026nbsp;feeling warmth rush to hir cheeks and hir pointed ears.\u0026nbsp; Shi\u0026nbsp;chuckled apologetically.\u0026nbsp; \"Sorry.\u0026nbsp; I'm having a little extra difficulty getting used to my new form.\"\u0026nbsp; Stretching hir arms out and exhaling, shi brought hir hands back to hir center and\u0026nbsp;slowly\u0026nbsp;peeled off\u0026nbsp;hir\u0026nbsp;robe,\u0026nbsp;letting it drop silently\u0026nbsp;to the floor behind hir.\u0026nbsp; Shi checked pensively for Sandy's reaction.\n\nSilence filled the room for a moment while the skunk's jaw dropped two inches.\u0026nbsp; Her eyes traced from Brian's\u0026nbsp;large padded feet up\u0026nbsp;to hir triangular\u0026nbsp;ears and then back down\u0026nbsp;before she let out a low whistle.\u0026nbsp; \"Impressive,\" she cooed, regaining her grin.\n\nAt that,\u0026nbsp;Brian relaxed a bit and smiled.\u0026nbsp; Swishing hir bristly\u0026nbsp;tail and turning to the side, shi tilted hir head with renewed confidence and asked, \"You like?\"\n\n\"Definitely!\" came Sandy's reply, and\u0026nbsp;she hopped out of her chair and nearly knocked the grey wolf into the door.\u0026nbsp; The skunk ran her paws slowly over Brian's chest, massaging at\u0026nbsp;the wolf's breasts and lightly tickling at hir nipples.\u0026nbsp; Brian squirmed.\u0026nbsp; \"Ah,\" said the mephit with a giggle, \"looks like they're all in functioning order.\u0026nbsp; I can think of some fun we could have with these.\"\n\nBrian's face flushed with warmth again, and as Sandy pressed her lips to hirs, returned the kiss, their mouths quickly parting and pressing closer.\u0026nbsp; For a few moments their tongues entwined before separating again, and each looked into the other's eyes.\u0026nbsp; \"I never knew,\" murmured the shi-wolf, \"that you might like female parts on someone.\"\n\nSandy giggled and placed her paw directly on Brian's sheath.\u0026nbsp; \"Sure I do.\u0026nbsp; But this,\" she emphasized with a tug, \"is still the main attraction.\u0026nbsp; The female bits are just icing, dear.\"\u0026nbsp; Then she grinned and reached for the doorknob with her free hand, still holding onto the prize at Brian's groin.\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\n\nBrian sputtered in surprise.\u0026nbsp; \"What?\u0026nbsp; No!\u0026nbsp; Hey!\u0026nbsp; Are you kidding?\u0026nbsp; Wait!\"\n\nThe jaunty mephit neither relented nor answered to the wolf's protestations.\u0026nbsp; Wordlessly, Sandy dragged her naked herm-boyfriend along the dorm's hallway and a down a flight of stairs, stopping at the door to the study lounge.\u0026nbsp; By then, the tugging on Brian's sheath had given hir a partial erection, and shi blushed fiercely.\u0026nbsp; Unhesitatingly, Sandy opened the lounge\u0026nbsp;door, and before Brian could\u0026nbsp;take in the scene, the skunk gave another insistent tug at the wolf's privates and shi had to follow.\n\nSprawled across couches, chairs, and on the floor, nearly two dozen students were busily \"studying\" their new anatomies and \"learning\" their new sexual limitations and abilities. Grunts, moans, and howls of pleasure filled Brian's ears as hir girlfriend kept tugging, pulling hir into the center of the orgy room.\n\nOn one sofa, a female leopard and male gazelle were lustfully coupling, the cat's growls and shrill cries making up most of the noise in the small and crowded\u0026nbsp;room.\u0026nbsp; In a seat\u0026nbsp;beside them, two male ferrets rocked back and forth slowly, one sitting with legs spread\u0026nbsp;in the other's lap,\u0026nbsp;churring softly as his friend beneath stroked at his shaft and thrust eagerly into his tight rear.\u0026nbsp; All around the room, similar pairings were\u0026nbsp;licking, sucking, and fucking\u0026nbsp;in a grand display of hedonistic glory worthy of ancient Roman times.\n\nBrian's eyes scanned from couple to couple around the room until shi spotted a lone uninvolved\u0026nbsp;figure sitting close to the door shi had just been pulled through.\u0026nbsp; Sandy also turned in the same direction and let out a hearty chuckle.\u0026nbsp; A handsome tan coyote smiled back at them, with his bushy tail twitching a little nervously.\u0026nbsp; The yote's trim tummy sported a thick cream-colored\u0026nbsp;sheath and the red tip of a budding erection, already dribbling pre slightly.\u0026nbsp; Sandy released Brian to put both of\u0026nbsp;her hands on her hips, facing the beige-furred canid.\u0026nbsp; \"Richard!\"\u0026nbsp;she chided jokingly. \"I thought you said you could wait!\"\n\nRichard's familiar accent answered, \"Well, I am waiting... but watching everyone in here has an effect, you know.\"\n\nBrian's eyes went wide.\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;Sandy had set this up in advance;\u0026nbsp;this had been planned all along!\u0026nbsp; The wolf's ears turned even redder than before as Richard let out a satisfied laugh.\n\nRichard and Brian were best friends, and had known each other since junior high school\u0026nbsp;when Brian was still a swine and Richard was a lithe\u0026nbsp;jaguar.\u0026nbsp; They had grown up in the same town, shared\u0026nbsp;similar interests, and their friendship only grew stronger after Brian had become a raccoon and Richard turned to\u0026nbsp;a black bear. At one point, a rumor had circulated through high school that they were \"more than just friends,\" but it was only a rumor; the two had never shown any\u0026nbsp;interest in either each other like that.\u0026nbsp; The gossip died when Richard found a girlfriend in tenth grade, though their relationship only lasted a year before they broke up.\u0026nbsp; Even now, though Brian was a year ahead of Richard in college, they still spent a lot of time together\n\nBrian shook hir head a little, trying to readjust hir image of the former bear.\u0026nbsp; Shi could see the coyote's shaggy tail wagging more enthusiastically.\u0026nbsp; Richard's brow raised a half-inch as he looked over Brian.\u0026nbsp; \"Now, this is an unexpected turn of events,\" he murmured with a sharp grin and a conspiratorial wink towards Sandy.\u0026nbsp; Sandy winked back, and leaned over to the 'yote.\u0026nbsp; The two whispered back and forth for a few moments as Richard glanced\u0026nbsp;back and forth between the mephit next to him\u0026nbsp;and the lupine standing aloof. With a note of finality, Richard smiled to Sandy and said audibly, \"A change from the plan?\u0026nbsp; I, hmmmmm.\"\u0026nbsp; The lanky brown\u0026nbsp;canine's\u0026nbsp;eyes scanned up and down Brian's torso again.\u0026nbsp; He grinned again.\u0026nbsp; \"Sure, why not? If Brian doesn't mind, I'd be up for it.\"\n\nThe skunk turned on the wolf suddenly.\u0026nbsp; \"Yes or no?\"\u0026nbsp; she asked.\n\nBrian blinked.\u0026nbsp; \"What?\"\n\nSandy poked the shi-wolf in the ribs.\u0026nbsp; \"Do you mind? \u0026nbsp;Yes or no.\u0026nbsp; Pick one.\"\u0026nbsp; Brian squirmed.\u0026nbsp; Sandy could be totally devilish when she wanted, which normally led to fun if embarrassing things,\u0026nbsp;and Brian could feel this afternoon was one of those times.\u0026nbsp; Sandy would never\u0026nbsp;tell hir what shi was supposed to mind or not mind, and with\u0026nbsp;Richard standing\u0026nbsp;by smiling complicitly,\u0026nbsp;shi would have to make a\u0026nbsp;decision based on trust.\u0026nbsp; Further, while\u0026nbsp;wondering what Sandy\u0026nbsp;was planning she had another another nagging question: What had she previously planned, that had now been dropped in favor of this new diabolical scheme?\n\nBrian could feel Richard's eyes staring expectantly as well. Putting hir faith in Richard that he\u0026nbsp;wouldn't do anything to hurt\u0026nbsp;hir,\u0026nbsp;shi took a deep breath and answered with a exhaled sigh: \"Um, no, I don't mind?\"\n\nSandy giggled gleefully\u0026nbsp;and patted the wolf between the ears.\u0026nbsp; \"Good boygirl!\" Bouncing\u0026nbsp;joyfully and exchanging knowing\u0026nbsp;grins with Richard again, the femme\u0026nbsp;skunk\u0026nbsp;set about preparing by stretching herself out on her back, sprawling\u0026nbsp;her striped tail out\u0026nbsp;to the side and relaxing on the floor.\u0026nbsp; After a few seconds, she beckoned Brian towards her.\n\nBrian's head was spinning; the aroma of sex\u0026nbsp;from the mating pairs in the room\u0026nbsp;filled hir nostrils, and shi still\u0026nbsp;wasn't sure what to expect.\u0026nbsp; The dazed\u0026nbsp;wolf leaned down over hir girlfriend and smiled nervously back.\u0026nbsp; Behind, shi could hear Richard stirring a bit, and wondered what part he had to play.\n\nThe skunk stretched again before Brian, then opened her eyes and gazed lustily up to the wolf's face.\u0026nbsp; \"Mmmm.\u0026nbsp; Lick me, I want to see how your new tongue feels.\"\n\nGlancing\u0026nbsp;around the room and seeing how everyone else seemed self-absorbed\u0026nbsp;in their own indulgences, Brian dropped to hir\u0026nbsp;knees and\u0026nbsp;lowered hir muzzle down to Sandy's clit,\u0026nbsp;and\u0026nbsp;began to softly\u0026nbsp;lick, playing hir tongue over the skunk's nether\u0026nbsp;folds and teasing at\u0026nbsp;hir girlfriend's button-like hood. Sandy gasped and stiffened briefly, then relaxed again, spreading her legs further apart\u0026nbsp;as Brian's broad wolf\u0026nbsp;tongue curled under the edge of her nub\u0026nbsp;and tickled before lapping down to the bottom of her sex.\u0026nbsp; The wolf's whiskers tickled at\u0026nbsp;the mephit's inner legs, making Sandy squirm as Brian pressed closer and slowly worked hir tongue up into the skunk's cunny.\u0026nbsp; Inhaling with hir nose pressed close to Sandy's belly, the skunk's clean yet\u0026nbsp;musky female scent flooded Brian's\u0026nbsp;mind, washing out all thoughts other than sex. \u0026nbsp;While continuing\u0026nbsp;to lick inside the skunk, hir crimson male shaft pushed slowly\u0026nbsp;out of its cover, and\u0026nbsp;soon\u0026nbsp;a glossy strand of pre began to dangle\u0026nbsp;from its chiseled\u0026nbsp;tip.\n\nSandy arched her back and groaned as the wolf probed within her valley, briefly hugging Brian's shoulders with her legs as the wolf-tongue teased deeply.\u0026nbsp; With deepening breaths, the skunk gasped to her lover to stop, and Brian lifted hir muzzle up with a trickle of female\u0026nbsp;juices running down hir chin.\u0026nbsp; Shi unconsciously flicked hir tongue out to catch it, when over all the noise in the room, hir ears heard only Sandy's voice, begging.\u0026nbsp;\"Oh honey...\u0026nbsp; I need you in me now...\u0026nbsp;please, right\u0026nbsp;now.\"\n\nBrian grinned a broad toothy\u0026nbsp;grin, and slid hirself overtop of the skunk, pressing hir new\u0026nbsp;breasts to Sandy's and wrapping hir arms around her, embracing the\u0026nbsp;warm mephit as the slick and pointed tip of hir wolf-cock brushed against Sandy's saliva-slickened sex.\u0026nbsp; Angling hirself\u0026nbsp;and thrusting once, Brian drove hir tip\u0026nbsp;forward and inward, causing the skunk to squeal and mewl loudly in pleasure.\u0026nbsp; Sandy\u0026nbsp;grasped at her lover's sides, gripping tight as\u0026nbsp;Brian plunged\u0026nbsp;deeper with a series of slow\u0026nbsp;hip-rolls.\u0026nbsp; Her\u0026nbsp;wet\u0026nbsp;passage swallowed Brian's shaft with practiced ease, and soon\u0026nbsp;pressed against the wolf's sheath,\u0026nbsp;sliding\u0026nbsp;it back to the root as Brian gave her every inch. \u0026nbsp;The shi-wolf\u0026nbsp;ground her hips\u0026nbsp;slowly to\u0026nbsp;hir girlfriend's, and after a few lazy\u0026nbsp;thrusts, both of them encountered something that Brian had never dealt with\u0026nbsp;before; each time shi sank into the skunk, the base of Brian's shaft swelled a little, bulging outward.\n\nSandy wrapped her legs around her lover to hold on more tightly, rocking and groaning as her cunny lips hugged at the growing knot slipping in and out of her pussy.\u0026nbsp; She pressed herself closer to the wolf, preventing hir from\u0026nbsp;sliding out\u0026nbsp;fully, so\u0026nbsp;Brian\u0026nbsp;shortened\u0026nbsp;hir\u0026nbsp;thrusts while picking up speed.\u0026nbsp; But just then, the wolf\u0026nbsp;was interrupted by the feeling of something smooth, slick and warm\u0026nbsp;prodding at hir from behind, nudging up\u0026nbsp;against hir own\u0026nbsp;female sex, and before shi could react, shi felt\u0026nbsp;Richard's arms wrap\u0026nbsp;around hir\u0026nbsp;and his tapered\u0026nbsp;cock slid in partway.\n\nBrian winced a bit and stopped thrusting into Sandy.\u0026nbsp; Shi could feel the 'yote's pointed shaft poking at a thin, tight wall inside hir body, and shi let out a small cry of protest.\u0026nbsp; Sandy stroked a paw over Brian's cheek and consoled hir for a moment.\u0026nbsp; \"It'll only take a second dear,\" she smiled, and gripped Brian close in her arms, giving Richard a quick nod before\u0026nbsp;pressing her lips to Brian's and distracting the herm wolf with a\u0026nbsp;deep, tonguing\u0026nbsp;kiss. On that cue, Richard gave a quick,\u0026nbsp;sharp thrust, breaking\u0026nbsp;the barrier and sliding himself\u0026nbsp;balls-deep into the shi-wolf.\n\nFor a minute, the three lay still, each of them\u0026nbsp;panting as Brian shed a\u0026nbsp;tear\u0026nbsp;from the flash\u0026nbsp;of pain. \u0026nbsp;Shi felt Richard kissing tenderly behind hir neck, and\u0026nbsp;Sandy's hands stroking\u0026nbsp;at hir\u0026nbsp;cheek.\u0026nbsp; Quickly, the ache inside\u0026nbsp;faded, leaving hir with a satisfying stretched and full feeling.\n\nStill the three\u0026nbsp;rested for a\u0026nbsp;moment longer, the\u0026nbsp;shock\u0026nbsp;resonating in\u0026nbsp;Brian's mind.\u0026nbsp; Shi had never thought\u0026nbsp;to be mounted by hir best friend,\u0026nbsp;Richard!\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;Shi was so unused to hir\u0026nbsp;new\u0026nbsp;female parts, and now shi had her first male partner already, hir long-time friend, teaching hir the use of them, all while being\u0026nbsp;caressed in hir girlfriend's embrace.\u0026nbsp; The shaggy coyote's thick shaft\u0026nbsp;filled hir tender new sex, and shi could feel it throbbing against her walls;\u0026nbsp;his strong arms held\u0026nbsp;hir tightly from behind, and his pointed muzzle kissed at her\u0026nbsp;tenderly. If shi had known in advance, would shi have agreed to this?\u0026nbsp; But\u0026nbsp;shi had consented, she had trusted them both.\u0026nbsp; And it felt right, in this new body of hirs.\u0026nbsp; She felt at ease.\n\nWith the discomfort from hir cherry popping\u0026nbsp;faded,\u0026nbsp;Brian stretched, reveling in\u0026nbsp;the sensation of being\u0026nbsp;sandwiched between hir lover and hir best friend.\u0026nbsp; Involuntarily, hir tail began to wag, thumping the coyote behind hir in the chest, and shi breathed in deep, with\u0026nbsp;the odor of Sandy's\u0026nbsp;sex\u0026nbsp;still tingling in hir nostrils.\n\nRichard\u0026nbsp;nuzzled affectionately\u0026nbsp;behind Brian's ears with his nose and whiskers.\u0026nbsp; \"You ok, pal?\"\u0026nbsp; The yote's words were tinged with\u0026nbsp;concern, and\u0026nbsp;his warm friendly voice felt\u0026nbsp;familiar and comforting to Brian despite these strange and new\u0026nbsp;circumstances.\u0026nbsp; The shi-wolf slowly nodded hir head a bit.\u0026nbsp; \"Yeah...\u0026nbsp; I think so,\" shi answered.\u0026nbsp; Brian closed hir eyes\u0026nbsp;and squeezed hir inner muscles, tensing around\u0026nbsp;the thick cock filling hir, and\u0026nbsp;exhaled with a low moan of pleasure.\u0026nbsp; The 'yote on hir back gave hir ear a lick and moaned too, and gave his hips a little wiggle.\u0026nbsp; Brian felt Richard's retracted sheath and\u0026nbsp;balls pressing\u0026nbsp;against hir, and shi\u0026nbsp;squirmed back at him.\u0026nbsp; Sandy peered from behind\u0026nbsp;her striped muzzle,\u0026nbsp;smiling\u0026nbsp;up at the two faces above, and kissed Brian on the\u0026nbsp;nose.\u0026nbsp; \"I'm ready to continue when you are,\" she hinted. \u0026nbsp;Brian nodded again. \u0026nbsp;\"Alright.\"\n\nTogether, the skunk and 'yote began to thrust their hips, gyrating slowly with the shi-wolf trapped between.\u0026nbsp; Brian's eyes fluttered shut\u0026nbsp;once more,\u0026nbsp;and shi\u0026nbsp;groaned\u0026nbsp;and writhed\u0026nbsp;as hir cock pistoned smoothly between Sandy's tight inner walls, while simultaneously hir pussy gripped at Richard's pumping shaft.\u0026nbsp; Brian's knot, which had\u0026nbsp;shrunken a little\u0026nbsp;during\u0026nbsp;the lull in activity, began to swell again, with hir movements into and out of the skunk getting a little tighter with each cycle.\u0026nbsp; The wolf gulped as shi realized that Richard's canid shaft too was\u0026nbsp;growing, stretching hir cunny lips just a little more\u0026nbsp;each time the 'yote's hips pressed to hirs.\n\nThe three bodies heaved and thrust together in unison, passions rising with two cocks rubbing\u0026nbsp;within two tight passages, two pairs of\u0026nbsp;nether lips each\u0026nbsp;hugging and squeezing behind the swollen\u0026nbsp;end\u0026nbsp;of a\u0026nbsp;canid shaft.\u0026nbsp; Brian's and Sandy's breasts stroked together as the wolf's body rocked forward over the skunk, their hard nipples bumping and dragging little trails through each other's fur, heightening their arousal.\u0026nbsp;Brian could also feel the regular thumping of Richard's heavy furred\u0026nbsp;sac against the bottom of hir sex each time the coyote's hips swayed forward, and hir tail reflexively\u0026nbsp;hiked up, bobbing between hir back and Richard's chest.\n\nBrian began to overheat\u0026nbsp;from the double stimulation, and Sandy called a short time-out to reposition themselves\u0026nbsp;as the floor was beginning to feel unforgiving.\u0026nbsp; In a delicate balancing act, Richard and Brian tilted backwards as Sandy sat up, until all of\u0026nbsp;their bodies were mostly upright, with Sandy stacked in Brian's lap and Brian in Richard's, with their four sexes remaining coupled throughout the maneuver.\u0026nbsp; The skunk eagerly wrapped her legs around\u0026nbsp;the lupine and canine,\u0026nbsp;and pressed her muzzle to Brian's once\u0026nbsp;again, kissing and tonguing\u0026nbsp;as she wiggled and jiggled deliberately to make the wolf under her\u0026nbsp;squirm. Brian bucked slowly as the teasing mephit clamped down around hir cock, groaning as this also slid Richard's length deeper within hir.\n\nThe threesome shifted and groaned\u0026nbsp;together, with the wet 'plapping'\u0026nbsp;and measured\u0026nbsp;breathing of their mating heavy in their\u0026nbsp;their ears, drowning out all else in\u0026nbsp;the room.\u0026nbsp; Brian's gasps were short and loud, matching the sharp\u0026nbsp;thrusts of the shaggy 'yote filling hir female sex.\u0026nbsp; Sandy's moans were more feminine, with an almost purring-like quality to them as she ground her hips into those of her herm-boyfriend.\u0026nbsp; Under the weight of skunk and wolf, Richard's grunts were low and steady, but increasing in rhythm as the trio began to move faster.\n\nWith their pleasure crescendoing,\u0026nbsp;Brian\u0026nbsp;could feel\u0026nbsp;Richard's shaft-base getting larger with each firm\u0026nbsp;push, and soon the 'yote and wolf were tied, with Richard's thick knot swelling too large to pull back\u0026nbsp;out from\u0026nbsp;Brian's inexperienced and\u0026nbsp;tight\u0026nbsp;passage.\u0026nbsp; Groaning as hir sex held Richard in place, Brian continued bucking into\u0026nbsp;Sandy\u0026nbsp;with curtailed thrusts\u0026nbsp;as hir cock continued expanding\u0026nbsp;inside\u0026nbsp;the femme\u0026nbsp;skunk.\n\nSandy hit climax first, inhaling sharply and letting out a passionate scream as her folds twitched and fluttered around Brian's wolf cock, with her cunny juices frothing inside around the swelling base.\u0026nbsp; Brian writhed as\u0026nbsp;Sandy's wet heat seeped around hir shaft, dripping and spilling over hir tie with Richard, but the flow soon\u0026nbsp;became stoppered\u0026nbsp;as hir\u0026nbsp;knot swelled\u0026nbsp;to\u0026nbsp;a tie within the rapidly\u0026nbsp;bouncing\u0026nbsp;skunk.\u0026nbsp; With Sandy's warmth intensifying\u0026nbsp;through her orgasm, Brian tensed and\u0026nbsp;bucked firmly,\u0026nbsp;with wet squelching noises escaping from their union, and hir knot tugged\u0026nbsp;and stretched\u0026nbsp;at the skunk's inner walls.\u0026nbsp; Richard bounced the pair together\u0026nbsp;faster and harder, with\u0026nbsp;his breathing hard and ragged in the wolf's ears. \u0026nbsp;On the hardest\u0026nbsp;thrusts, Brian could feel the coyote's shaft just barely\u0026nbsp;bottoming out, tapping at the end of hir passage.\n\nSandy looked directly into Brian's eyes\u0026nbsp;and\u0026nbsp;shifted abruptly\u0026nbsp;in hir lap\u0026nbsp;when Richard let out a howl. \u0026nbsp;The skunk's movement jammed Brian downward just a little more,\u0026nbsp;and\u0026nbsp;Richard's cock-tip wedged directly\u0026nbsp;into\u0026nbsp;hir cervical opening. It felt unpleasant and Brian let out a surprised\u0026nbsp;yelp.\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;But then shi\u0026nbsp;then felt the 'yote's spunk begin to\u0026nbsp;spray\u0026nbsp;against hir innermost wall. \u0026nbsp;With the hot, rhythmic,\u0026nbsp;direct jets\u0026nbsp;of Richard's seed painting the roof of hir womb, Brian was pushed to hir limits\u0026nbsp;and began\u0026nbsp;spasming between hir two lovers. \u0026nbsp;Hir\u0026nbsp;knotted cock throbbed\u0026nbsp;within the skunk,\u0026nbsp;and then shi too was cumming, shooting\u0026nbsp;hir pearly wolf\u0026nbsp;cream deep within hir girlfriend.\n\nTheir bodies joined together and wracked with bliss, the three friends heaved in tandem, wishing that moment to last forever, but then their thrusting slowed, and stopped, and their minds returned to earth from their brief orbit in heaven. \u0026nbsp;Holding\u0026nbsp;each other, gasping for breath in the afterglow, they were\u0026nbsp;only dimly aware how\u0026nbsp;they had become the spectacle of the room\u0026nbsp;until a smattering of applause erupted from the couples that had finished their own matings and had stayed to watch the menage-a-trois.\n\nBrian and Richard blushed in unison while\u0026nbsp;Sandy basked in the attention, casting a winning smile back at the audience.\u0026nbsp; The canine and lupine managed smiles of their own after recovering their composure;\u0026nbsp;after all, what else could they do?\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;There was no escape from the crowd\u0026nbsp;still tied together by flesh\u0026nbsp;as they were.\u0026nbsp; Stuck in the middle, Brian tried not to think about the\u0026nbsp;continued\u0026nbsp;rhythmic pulsing of the\u0026nbsp;two knotted shafts shi could feel, hir own and Richard's, both\u0026nbsp;still\u0026nbsp;unloading pulses of semen into two stretched snatches.\n\nThe others\u0026nbsp;in the room eventually\u0026nbsp;returned to their own lovemaking, and the trio of spent lovers spent the next half hour\u0026nbsp;kissing and grooming passionately, teasing each other, and\u0026nbsp;watching the remaining\u0026nbsp;pairings finishing off.\u0026nbsp;\n\nAmong\u0026nbsp;the more curious\u0026nbsp;couplings\u0026nbsp;were a female falcon\u0026nbsp;and a male zebra; the\u0026nbsp;striped equine seemed almost too much for the bird, with the hawk\u0026nbsp;squawking occasionally when her mate would drive too deep.\u0026nbsp; Wincing at those two, they turned their eyes to\u0026nbsp;two females, a mink and a seal, pleasuring each other in ways that made Sandy wink and nudge at Brian, and she whispered naughty ideas in the wolf's pointed\u0026nbsp;ears.\n\nWhile distracted with their voyeurism of the other couples, the leopard girl\u0026nbsp;that they had noticed earlier crept up behind the trio and giggled loudly in the skunk's\u0026nbsp;ears, just before all three could\u0026nbsp;hear\u0026nbsp;the distinctive \\*click\\* of a photo being taken.\u0026nbsp; \"I bet the news is going to looooove you!\"\u0026nbsp;the feline\u0026nbsp;cackled, emphasizing \"love\" with an almost mad glee. Before any of them could react, the leopard sprinted out the door and raced down the hallway.\n\nSandy let out another of her infamous dark giggles.\u0026nbsp; She pinched one of Brian's breasts and grinned at hir.\u0026nbsp; \"That's right dear. You'll be a celebrity when the local reporters\u0026nbsp;find\u0026nbsp;out you've got both these... and this, together.\"\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;On the word 'these', she teased at\u0026nbsp;the wolf's breasts; on the word 'this',\u0026nbsp;she squeezed down on hir\u0026nbsp;still-swollen\u0026nbsp;shaft.\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\"Better get you cleaned up before they arrive, I think our friend that just left is sharing the news already.\"\n\nThe three barely separated in time, with Richard and Sandy pulling in opposite directions until each knot popped out, seed gushing from female sexes and still dripping from male ones.\u0026nbsp; Leaving thick puddles of their spent\u0026nbsp;juices on the floor, and a trail of gooey, milky droplets down the hallway,\u0026nbsp;they ran\u0026nbsp;for the stairs as three broadcast trucks pulled into the dormitory parking lot.\u0026nbsp; Brian hopped into the shower\u0026nbsp;while Sandy and Richard cleaned each other up\u0026nbsp;with\u0026nbsp;towels and water.\u0026nbsp; Throwing their clothes on,\u0026nbsp;the skunk and 'yote went to\u0026nbsp;stall\u0026nbsp;the newscasters for precious time until Brian was decent.\n\nAll three received\u0026nbsp;interviews on the 6 o'clock news, with Brian naturally\u0026nbsp;landing\u0026nbsp;the most airtime (much to hir embarrassment\u0026nbsp;and Sandy's delight). Brian's parents called before the segment had completed airing, voicing their support for hir and letting hir know they would love a new photograph.\n\nBut to the three, the most important news\u0026nbsp;was not to be found on the\u0026nbsp;television.\u0026nbsp; They had found themselves closer to each other than ever before on this Transformation Day.\u0026nbsp; Not only had their bodies changed, but their relationship had transformed as well, into something new, more daring, and more loving.\u0026nbsp; Each knew the next six years would be something special to look forward to.\n\nAnd beyond that?\u0026nbsp; There was simply no way to predict what might happen in 2353, but Brian never again felt anxiety about\u0026nbsp;Transformation Day.\n\n  \n  \n\n"}