Four cars pulled up to a large house located less than a mile off a busy street. In each of those cars were massive bags of clothes, a suitcase, and boxes. A small moving van followed behind the four cars as well. Two of the cars parked in the driveway. The house had two floors, a basement, and enough bedrooms for five people, but only one bathroom and a small kitchen. There was nothing spectacular or otherwise noteworthy about the house. If anything, the house was a little rundown and dirty, which just meant that the people who bought it could buy it easier.

Kyle stepped out from his gray car with paperwork and house keys in hand. He had brown hair, blue eyes, and all around an average male. Kyle with the help of his friends purchased the house, and they were just moving in. They had the house filled with furniture, but now it was empty and ready to fill back up. He turned to the other cars behind him and watched as the people came out one by one. He wore a normal white shirt with blue jeans.

Jack came out from his large dented black car. He was big and muscular, and almost a stereotype jock. He looked back at the third car, a very small one, and scoffed lightly. "Is that Clayton? How did that nerd get the money to live with us?" Jack had a gray sleeveless top on with shorts. It was cold out, but he didn't care.

"It's a long story." Kyle replied. "He needed a place to live though, and he offered to help out when we have technical problems."

"Wait, so he didn't actually chip in to pay for this place?" Jack turned to Kyle with an annoyed look on his face.

"A little, but not as much as the rest of us."

Clay, or Clayton as Jack called him, was a thin shy nerdy man. He wore a dress shirt with black pants. He saw Jack, and immediately looked away from the taller jock. The two of them, while they didn't have physical scuffles, they did have some minor issues as Clay would describe it lightly.

Chris was the next man to get out of his car. He was a bit of a jock himself, almost as much as Jack, but Chris had many adult magazines with him and a lot of pornography in general. He wasn't a nymphomaniac though. The other men knew that Chris had issues with his sexuality, but even Jack, the bully of the group, knew better than to say anything about it. Chris wore a long sleeve shirt with regular pants.

Jordan was the one that drove the moving truck. He had short blonde hair, blue eyes, and the class-clown of the bunch. He may have been a smartass at times, but it's something that many people liked him for, at least the ones that weren’t in charge. "Are we all going to stand around all day talking about how much we don't like each other, or are we going to unload all of our stuff in the house?!" he shouted when he noticed the four others weren't doing anything in particular. 

Together, bag by bag, and box by box, the five men moved their stuff into the house, and into their rooms. There was the matter of the living room furniture, but each of them chipped in to get themselves a chair of their own as well as a table, but not a television for the living room. The five men wanted to get by living in the home without spending excessive amounts of money after all.

Just as all of the men finished with their last boxes, Jack took a seat on his chair in the living room. The entrance wasn't far off from the living room so it was a short walk for him. Jack put his arms up behind his head, and leaned upwards. It was a bright enough day that open window blinds and an open door lit up the interior of the house. He raised a brow as he looked up at the ceiling. "Hey, what the hell is that shit up there?"

Clay was in the middle of carrying a bag of clothes in, and he was just about to bring it to his room when Jack spoke up. He looked up and noticed what Jack had seen. There was an inscription on the ceiling. The words on the ceiling were in a language that was definitely not English. "It almost looks like Chinese." Clay squinted beyond his classes. "Kind of weird it's up on the ceiling like that...and it's circled around the light too."

Jack rolled his eyes. "So you know what language it's in, do you know what it says, smart guy?"

"I said it LOOKS Chinese. There are accents over some of the words that it shouldn't be, and some of the lettering looks weird. Imagine someone wrote gibberish in English. It's kind of like that, but in Chinese." Clay pulled out a piece of paper from his pocket, and started to scribble.

"So it's like one of your high school essays." Jack replied.

"Hey!" Jordan shouted, almost insultingly while he brought in a box. "It's my job to make the witty retorts." Jordan set down the box in the living room, and cracked his back. "Ugh, that is heavy." he looked up at the ceiling, and then over at Clay. "Are you translating it now or something?"

Kyle and Chris arrived shortly after. The two of them noticed that the three had their heads pointed up to the ceiling, and joined them to see the odd inscription.
"You'd think someone would have put that on a wall or something." Kyle scratched his head with a confused look. "They took the time to write on the ceiling and not the wall, the heck is up with that?"

"Maybe it's symbolic, like the circle of life or something and it just repeats over and over again." Chris shrugged his shoulders.

"That's a pretty deep thing for you to say." Jack raised a brow towards Chris.

"Yeah well, it doesn't MEAN anything." Chris immediately crossed his arms and dropped the bag of clothes he had brought in.

"It does mention something about transformation and the cycle of life." Clay said as he just finished translating it. "It says, uh." he paused briefly. "It doesn't matter; let's just cover it up with some paint or something."

Jack got up from his chair, casually walked over to Clay, and snatched the paper from his grasp. He read the note, and laughed. "The cycle spins continuously, never ending. Bodies and lives continuously change, for better or for worse. Therefore, I pray the ancient one grants us the lives we desire and deserve, may she send us in the cycle that shall never end." Jack tossed the paper with a laugh. "What the hell is that shit? Is Cthulhu supposed to come out and eat us all now?"

Kyle looked up at the lettering, and he casually shrugged. "I heard the last group of people that were in this house kind of trashed the place, they were kicked out, the place was cleaned up, and well, the internet page I showed you all took care of the rest." He thought the chant was definitely odd, but he felt a small shiver down his spine from hearing it.

"Maybe one of them was a maniac, and we just summoned a ghost to rise from the grave to possess one of us and then that guy ends up killing us all." Jordan said in a deep dark voice, followed by a ghostly "Whooooooo I can feel the presence of a sixth being in here already!"

Clay grimaced at Jordan. "I just translated what I think it said, and that's all I did. It is weird how it's up there on the ceiling like that, kind of wish I knew who wrote it, because even if it was written by someone crazy, it's really well written."

"Don't worry about it too much." Kyle picked up his belongings. "Get a picture of it and we can show it to the guy that sold us this house and they'll probably cover the cost to fix it, or at least cover it up. I don't want people thinking we're in a crazy house of some sort." 

"Little late for that." Jordan picked up his own belongings, and began to finish unpacking.

Each person finished unpacking their belongings in their rooms. Each room had a lock for the inside, but no key to lock it from the outside. Either way, all of them had agreed beforehand not to mess with each other's belongings in any way, although pranks outside of their rooms were fair game. A few hours passed by as each man unpacked his things in his own room at their own pace.

Kyle paced himself with unpacking, as well as playing a video game on his computer now and then. Kyle was a fan of RPGs, games where he could just immersive himself in a completely different world. He couldn't play them all the time, but it was just one of his hobbies was to play games. His room was a standard room with a bookshelf, a desk, and a stand with his television set up. He also had a stand with movies and video games. Overall, it was an average room.
Just as Kyle looked over his room after he unpacked the last box, he did a double take at his bed. He swore he had a full size bed, but now the bed was as big as a queen sized one. He just mentally shrugged it off and went to his video games, unaware that his room had grown a bit bigger in size to accommodate the bigger bed.

Jack unpacked only half of his things before he was sitting on his bed watching a movie. His room had movies and a television. He also had various workout equipment with only half of them removed from their boxes, as well as various magazines he hadn't taken out yet either. He figured he could just unpack the rest of the stuff tomorrow, and spend today doing what he wanted. As he watched the movie, he felt a gentle throb from his cock during a scene where a strong muscular man and a woman were making out. He chuckled lightly. "I got to get my socks unpacked so I can use them for the door handle." He said to himself, unaware that his own room, right next to Kyle's, was just a bit smaller.

Clay unpacked his things very quickly. Not only did he have little to bring, but he had it all extremely organized as well. He had a bookcase, a laptop, and a television with a stand, but not much else. Most of the games he had were already on his laptop, and he was eager to just lock himself up in that room and play his laptop, at least before he had to get back to his schoolwork. He was in college to be a physicist, and he looked forward to the day when he was making more money than anyone else in the house so he could help those that helped him, and give the 'I told you so' down to those that were bullies. He looked at his last assignment online with a smile. Sure, he only got a C, but it was still a passing grade. Clay swore he scored higher than that though, but he just dismissed those thoughts. He didn't want to try to become some sort of perfectionist.

Chris had most of his things unpacked in his own room. Much of what he had was pornography, including a naked woman poster that he eagerly put on his bedroom door. One glance into his room and one might mistake him for a horny teenager with a typical bedroom an 80's kid would have had. Chris took the day off work, and he was eager to spend the day relaxing and lounging back. He glanced over at a pile of clothes he hadn't put away in his closet, and just chuckled. He could just see himself laying on top of all of his clothes. He then turned to his wall, and then blinked a few times. "I swore I had my own television...ah whatever, I got enough entertainment in here for today."

Jordan had more things unpacked than Clay, but less unpacked than Kyle. He looked around his room in a double take over at his bed, his television, and his own stack of movies. His room felt smaller than it did before. "They did say all the rooms were equal size, weren't they?" he said to himself. He knew the five of them had agreed to pay similar payments as they all had similar room sizes, but something just felt so off. There was a sudden rumble in his stomach, and he just decided to pay attention to that instead. He didn't want to be 'that' person to point out differences in room sizes, and he didn't want to bug others about their rooms either. "I'll just get a snack."

Jordan left his bedroom and made his way into the kitchen. He opened up drawers and cabinets, and found that almost nobody had stocked in any kitchen supplies. He decided to help himself to a bag of chips.

Kyle walked out into the living room just in time to see Jordan with chips. "Wait...who brought groceries in?" he raised a brow and checked some cupboards for himself. The drawers and cabinets were minimal, but modestly filled. "I didn't think we had anything."

Jordan casually shrugged as he took a seat on the floor. He knew there was a chair, an actual place to sit, but it didn't feel right to sit on the chair. He couldn't explain why if someone asked him either. It just felt natural to sit on the floor rather than on furniture. "Someone wants to make a fuss about it I'll give them a few bucks to get more chips for them, and some for me." He replied with his mouth full.

Jack walked out to the living room and noticed Jordan eating chips. "Hey! Dammit I bought those!" he snatched them away from Jordan with an angry glare on his face.

Jordan let out a whimper when Jack took away the chips. "Aw...but...I can pay you back."

Jack rolled his eyes at Jordan. "You shouldn't be eating this kind of food, especially so much. Kyle and I will go shopping tomorrow and pick you up something better."

Kyle looked at Jack questionably. "Uh...I mean, I already mentioned that, and I don't mind going, but why you and me?"

Jack looked back at Kyle. His face immediately softened. He couldn't explain why, but he just felt something deep down for him and he didn't know what it was. He was straight so he knew it couldn't have been anything sexual, and he definitely dismissed the idea as love, but it was just...something he couldn't pinpoint. "I mean, between the two of us, we can pick out stuff that's best for everyone."

Kyle shrugged. "Okay, fine. I don't think we have any actual MEALS in here though, but moving day always calls for pizza anyways." Kyle walked back to his room, but before he went in there, he called out. "I'm ordering pizza! If anyone wants a specific topping let me know! One pizza per person!" He normally wasn't so generous, but he had more money in his bank than he realized when he checked so he could afford it.

The rest of the day was uneventful for the five men. The pizzas came; each person ate, and then spent the rest of their time mostly minding their own business. Occasionally one or two of them would leave their room to use the bathroom, or eat whatever food there was in the house, but for the most part, they left one another alone, with the exception of loud music that came from Jack's room.

Night came, and soon sleep for all of the men. Each of them went to bed at their own times, although in most cases it was incredibly late. As each of them slept, minor changes occurred to them in their very slumber.

Kyle's muscles grew in his sleep. He didn't flat out become muscular, but considering he had never really gone to a gym, the muscles he grew on him were stronger than average. His ears turned yellow and shifted up to the top of his head while a slim light yellow tail with a tuft of brown fur sprouted out from behind him. Kyle didn't seem to notice any of these changes in his sleep, and just shifted to his side when the tail grew. His feet grew too from a size 10, to a size 13. Normally, such changes to a person should have been alarming, or even wake him up, but Kyle just slumbered happily. His clothes, his shoes, and even his computer also changed to accommodate his slightly altered form.

Jack also changed during his sleep. In some ways, his changes were similar to Kyle. His ears grew longer and upwards as well as turned brown. His pants pulled down as a tail sprouted and grew just as long as Kyle's, but the tail was thicker, especially at the base. The tail slimed down to the end and measured so long that it was impossible for that tail not to drag on the ground without lifting it up. Jack had muscles himself, but unlike Kyle who grew muscles, Jack's shrank away. His muscles didn't completely vanish, but he was noticeably weaker. He also had small curves at his hips as he lost a hint of his masculinity.

As with Kyle and Jack, Clay's ears changed, and he developed a tail of his own. His ears turned black and fuzzy, and the tail in particular, while slim, grew thick with black fur and a white stripe down the center. Muscles grew on his body, and in addition to that, his ears became pierced, complete with two small silver earrings. Clay would have never considered such a thing before, yet there he was in his sleep now with piercings.

Jordan also developed a white dog tail, and his ears went to the top of his head and became pointed dog-ears. Visibly, there wasn't any other change, although he let out a little dog whine of happiness while he laid on his side.

Chris also experienced changes like the other men, however his change was much stranger compared to the others. He didn't grow a tail, but his hair turned blue and developed a strange blue texture towards it that was very inhuman, and not even animal, but something else entirely.

Kyle and Jack were the first two to wake up, almost at identical times too. Kyle walked out of his room wearing black pajamas and a black t-shirt. He smacked his lips together as he walked barefoot into the kitchen to get some cereal. He didn't even think about last night when they barely had any food in the house. The pizza boxes from last night were stacked on top of the kitchen sink haphazardly. Some of the pizza boxes were empty, but others had a slice or two left that were now bad after sitting out overnight. Kyle grabbed a cereal box and some milk without even thinking about how either of those two things were in the house in the first place.

Jack rubbed his eyes when he saw Kyle. For a brief moment, he felt something in his heart that felt as if it were more than just seeing Kyle as some roommate or an on-off friend. He then saw his lion tail and ears. He didn't think much of the animal parts on Kyle though; he just imagined that he always had them. "Hey...weren't you talking about going shopping last night?" he asked him tiredly as he helped himself to cereal.

Kyle looked around the kitchen briefly. He sat down at a small black table that could easily be folded and unfolded in a chair that was just like the table with how easy it was to put away. "Yeah, there just isn't a lot of food in the house. I took a few days off work to get settled in and help buy stuff to fill up the house because I knew we were going to be missing a few things." He turned on the television in the living room, something he didn't even realize they had. "Why? You want to come with me?"

"Sure, I trust you, but it would be nice to pick out some stuff for myself." Jack looked over at the television and noticed it was on the news. He noticed that the news channel had a newscaster with cat ears as well as a cat's tail, but he didn't say anything about it. It was as if such things were normal to him. "Think the three will be fine here on their own?"

Kyle raised a brow at Jack's question. There was something about what Jack asked that sounded off putting compared to how Jack normally behaved. Kyle knew Jack as a big strong jock stereotype person, and it wasn't like him to worry about others. It was also then that Kyle noticed Jack's kangaroo tail behind him. He didn't think too much about it at first, but now he could tell that something was wrong. "Uh...are you feeling okay Jack?"

Jack stuffed his mouth full of cereal. "What do you mean?" he replied with a mouth full of milk and cereal.

Kyle wasn't sure how to phrase it, but he figured being blunt about it was best. "You're normally not considerate of other people. You wouldn't care. You'd come with me, pick up stuff you wanted to eat, and keep it all for yourself. What makes you so concerned about everyone else here?"

Jack had to pause to think about that for a second. He recalled Clay and how much Jack, while he didn't hate Clay, he didn't really want to do anything that would help Clay either. "Uh...I don't really know." He scratched his head. His wrists felt his kangaroo ears, and his scratching slowed. "I...don't think my ears were up here either."

While Jack and Kyle were having their exchange, Clay slept in later than normal. His phone was set up to go off in the afternoon and during which time he slept soundly until he felt a tickling of his nose. He opened his eyes with a groan, and then his eyes shot open when he saw a huge skunk tail. The tail wasn't just a normal large tail though. The tail was his. He took deep rapid breaths and shot up in a sitting up position. He felt his heart race as he saw that tail. 'I didn't have that. I didn't have that.' He thought to himself, although something deep down told him otherwise. He decided there was only one way to confirm this. He looked at a photo of himself and his mother he had put on the wall. Clay saw that he had a skunk tail, and even skunk ears, back in his high school graduation photo. "S-so it's not new...but why don't I remember always having it?" he asked himself. He felt a little calmer, but he was still in a minor panic, but at the same time, he felt another strange sensation throughout his body. He reached out to the tail, and gently stroked it. The tail was massively soft, as if he were petting a very fluffy animal, and he could feel himself stroking his tail too. "Okay...I still don't think I had this, but this still feels so...so nice." He still thought it best to wait in his bedroom. He didn't even take the time to notice his small silver earrings, and if he did notice them, he didn't think too much of them.

Chris was having his own panic attack as he saw his hair changed. He didn't realize it until he was in the bathroom, but once there, he stared at his own reflection with wide eyes, and a look of pure shock on his face. His hair was unnatural. Neither man nor beast had his kind of hair, and he knew it. "What the...what happened last night?" he almost never took photos of himself to compare himself to what he used to look like. "D-dammit...I got to throw away those bad drugs." He mumbled to himself. He decided to just use the bathroom, grab some cereal, and try to relax. On his way out to the bathroom, he got distracted when he saw Clay walk out of his bedroom at the exact same time he did. Chris stared at Clay, as if he had just seen a very attractive woman. "Uh...hey." Chris said quietly.

Clay jumped at the sight of Chris. The two of them never really got along. It wasn't that they were enemies by any means, but they were definitely far from friends. Still, he could tell that Chris meant no harm. Something about Chris bothered Clay though; something that he knew Chris didn't have yesterday. "What the heck is up with your hair?"

Chris already knew what was wrong with his hair. His hair was one firm solid blue fabric color. He knew the color was abnormal, but he wasn't worried about that right now. "N-nothing...what's with your tail?" he knew Clay didn't have a tail, but at the same time, he also admired it. He pictured himself just hugging that tail, and hugging Clay's body. He imagined himself wrapped around Clay's waist, but then he realized what he pictured. 
He shook his head wildly to get those thoughts out of his head. He was straight, aggressively so. He couldn't have these thoughts of another man!

"I don't know." Clay looked back at his skunk tail that twitched behind him. Clay couldn't pick up any unpleasant smells that accompanied his tail, but he knew it stuck out like a sore thumb. "But it's nothing like your hair that's just so unnatural. It reminds me of my underwear."

Chris had to think hard to get himself out of his thoughts about the things he wanted to do with Clay. "Yeah, but how does your tail feel?"

"How does it feel?" Clay stroked his tail with one hand. "I mean...it feels soft? Why does it matter how it feels? Shouldn't we be more worried about the sheer fact I have this and have no real memory about it, or how you have hair that's just so weird that it shouldn't even exist? We have to find out what's going on with us! We have to tell the other guys, we..."

Before Clay could even finish, Chris couldn't help himself any longer. Just hearing that Clay's tail was soft was enough to persuade him to get behind Clay and stroke his tail. "Oh my...this is just...it's like a mink coat, but it's real, and it's on you. I love it so much!" He suddenly wrapped his arms around Clay's waist while he dug his head into the base of that fluffy skunk tail. He took a deep sniff of that tail and he smelled just a hint of Clay's musk. He was deeply confused about his actions, but at the same time, it felt so right, and it also felt so arousing at the same time.

"H-hey!" Clay tried to pull away from Chris, but Chris's arms felt powerful around his waist. He could still move forward, but his movements were very slow. "Let go dammit!"

Chris let go of Clay only moments after with a clear look of visible confusion on his face. He was now fully aware of what he had just done, and he felt embarrassed, he felt humiliated, and worst of all, he felt a hint of arousal between his legs, which was something he knew he definitely should NOT have felt. "Fuck...I...ugh...let's just forget this happened, okay?" He looked away from Chris, not just because of his embarrassment, but because he didn't want to be tempted just by looking at him again.

Clay let out a frustrated sigh. "Look, we have to figure out what's going on with us. I'm going to talk with the others, okay? You...uh...I don't know. Hold back whatever instincts you're feeling or something." Clay walked to the living room with his tail held high. It felt a bit awkward to have a tail so thick and big behind him, yet at the same time, it also felt so normal that it was hard to describe exactly how 'odd' it felt at the same time.

Chris watched as Clay walked to the living room. Part of him wanted to join him and stay with him, but he knew he had to resist these urges, especially in front of other men. He would just die, figuratively speaking, if someone spotted him hugging a man's ass in public. Still, Chris needed to smell something of Clay's; he needed to grab something that belonged to him. While Clay walked to the living room, Chris snuck into Clay's room to help himself to a pair of slightly used white underwear, conveniently located on Clay's floor.

Jordan was the last one to wake up on that first day the group was together. The moment he did, he was well aware about his tail and his new canine ears. His heart pounded with fear, but at the same time, he also didn't know why he felt afraid of something he swore he had for his whole life. He was perplexed and it took him a good minute to speak up about it. "The heck is wrong with me?" he asked himself, if partially because he couldn't even figure out what was wrong with him, but he knew something definitely was.

Clay walked out to the kitchen where he noticed Kyle and Jack. As much as Clay didn't like Jack, he explained the situation that happened with him and Chris, and the new tail that not only he, but everyone else sported when he knew they shouldn't be.

"I thought it was kind of weird." Kyle said once Clay finished his long explanation. He didn't see Chris for himself. Based on what Clay said, Chris looked very different though, so much so that he'd probably freak out more when he saw him versus anyone else. "If you've been watching television though, everyone's acting as if this is perfectly normal. Like, we've always had animal tails and ears."

"So the house is definitely cursed or something. This ONLY happened when we moved in here. Like, it's putting us in another reality or something." Clay looked worried. He didn't want to admit that he did kind of want to keep his fluffy skunk tail, but at the same time he knew it wasn't natural, at least he thought it wasn't.

"Like that one cartoon with reality hopping?" Kyle asked. "I mean, I wouldn't worry about animal ears and tails if that's all we're going to get. Maybe if we start to turn feral or something we can start worrying about it."

Jack chuckled. "Besides, what exactly are we supposed to do? Run around the world telling everyone their animal ears and tails are unnatural? That we're actually supposed to be full-fledged humans?"

"You two really want to stay here knowing we're transforming?" Clay asked worriedly.

"I didn't say I WANTED to stay here." Kyle answered with a small sigh. "But I don't want to move out and try to find another place...besides, maybe it's not even the house doing this. What if we go to a hotel and keep changing anyways? Besides, it doesn't even feel like we're changing at all does it?"

"What do you mean?" Clay tilted his head to the side. It was around then that he felt his new piercings, but he didn't think of them as new. He thought he got his skunk ears pierced with earrings quite a few years back while he was in high school.

"Like...and this feels weird, what was life like without the ears and tail? I don't think it was any different from when we didn't have them. So if life isn't really changing that much, then what's there to worry about?"

"I..." Clay paused. He didn't want to admit that Kyle had a point. It was true they only started transforming after they got to the house, but it could have been a coincidence. Besides, he didn't remember anything significant in his life without his animal parts, granted he couldn't remember any part of his life without his animal parts, just the fact that he didn't have them earlier even if he remembered having them. It was too confusing for him to explain. "I guess so."

"So let's just go about our day. If things start getting super weird, THEN we can start worrying about our changing bodies and what we can do about it." Kyle looked up at the ceiling. He squinted his eyes as he tried to find the scribbled message that he remembered seeing up on that ceiling yesterday, but today there was nothing. "Hm..." he didn't think too much about it though. "Oh well...Jack, you ready to go shopping?"

Jack nodded to Kyle. "Yeah." He tugged at his outfit. Something about his shirt and pants just felt so heavy and wrong, but he didn't say it aloud. He turned to look up at Clay. "Did you want anything specific from the grocery store, sweetie?"

Clay's ears twitched. "What did you just say?"

Jack cleared his throat, and rolled his eyes with an annoyed tone. "I said do you want anything from the store?"

Clay stared at Jack with his mouth agape. He wasn't even sure if he should try to correct Jack, just in case he might yell at him for it. "Uh...no I'm good." He thought it was strange, not only to be called sweetie, but for Jack to actually be decent to him. "I'm...I'm going to go back to my room." Clay turned and twitched his tail. He walked back to his room with a sigh.

Chris couldn't help himself. While Clay talked with Kyle and Jack, Chris was in Clay's bedroom, and he helped himself to smelling his used underwear and socks, all while he sported an erection between his legs. He wasn't sure why he was doing this, and he knew how wrong it was in so many ways, but it just felt like such a right sensation to do. He heard footsteps creak, and the conversation outside of Clay's room too. Before Clay made it back to his room, Chris fled to his own room, but he made sure to take one of Clay's underwear with him.

Both Kyle and Jack went out shopping. The two of them blended in with the rest of the world, and they saw that the entire world around them had animal ears and tails, and they all behaved so casually, as if nothing strange went on.

Clay remained in his room. He tried to study information about supernatural happenings on his computer, but it was hard for him to keep focused. He kept getting distracted with music that his computer blasted at him, music he didn't even remember picking to play in the first place. The music was loud, annoying, and he couldn't even understand most of the lyrics, but he didn't stop it. He also had to do many double takes in his room. He was normally a tidy person, but every time he turned his head to look at his television, he swore he saw more trash around the room, trash he didn't remember making, but at the same time, trash he didn't feel like picking up. "Something really is happening to us." He said to himself with a concerned face.

Chris laid in bed all day with Clay's underwear at his face. He sported an erection he knew he shouldn't have had, but he found it hard to be worried. He just felt at ease laying there with underwear. Part of him just wanted his entire bed to be made of clothing. He thought about going to his closet to pull out more clothes, but he just felt so lazy that he just had to sit there. The idea of masturbating wasn't out of the question for him either. 

Jordan hadn't been doing too much all day. He got up; grabbed some food, and then he kept an eye on his ears and tail. He knew that his body was wrong, but he couldn't identify exactly what it was, and as time went on, it became harder to figure out what was so worrying. It was only after Jordan finished eating food that he realized something. He looked down and realized he wasn't even wearing any pants. His cock, balls, and hairy black legs showed off to the world. He thought about putting pants on, and he was even well aware that people wore pants, but he just casually shrugged and went about his business. He could have worn pants, it wouldn't have taken any effort, but it just didn't feel right to wear them.

The rest of the day was uneventful for the group. Kyle and Jack returned home with groceries, mostly junk food and pizzas, unloaded them, and each of them spent the day doing similar things that they did on the first day.

Kyle went back to playing video games, although unlike yesterday, his library of games included a few different sports games, mostly football and football management. Kyle didn't think twice about these games in his library and just played them casually.

Jack went back to his own room and watched a workout video to exercise. As the video started, it focused on a muscular instructor, and Jack felt a pulsing sensation between his legs, something that hinted that the muscular man aroused him more than he wanted to admit. Jack tried not to think about it, but the sheer fact he felt arousal at such a strong man made him too worried to work out for very long. He turned off the video and focused his attention more on normal television instead.

The day flew by, and all men went to sleep when it was late at night. During their sleep, more changes happened to all of them bit by bit.

Along with the ears and tail Kyle had, his body developed more muscles. His feet increased by another size, as well as his hands. By all accounts, he still very much resembled a human, but he was a much stronger one now, complete with a small beard and mustache. His room grew in size as it swallowed a bit more of Jack's room.

Jack himself became more feminine in appearance. He still had body hair, but it was much shorter than before. He was still male by all accounts, but his body looked more androgynous, including his face. His own feet grew in size too.

Clay's room grew filthier over the night. His hair also became unkempt as it took on a blue hue. Along with his body taking on more of a shape that would resemble a lazy older teenager, his room filled with a scent. The scent was not that of a skunk's own, but something else.

Jordan's room shrank. In addition to that, his very hands and feet grew short white fur. Black paw pads developed on his toes, his fingers, as well as on the base of his feet and the palms of his hands. He still looked human, but opening things with his hands was now going to prove much more difficult.

Chris's body took on the biggest changes compared to the rest of the men. The blue color on his head made its way down his body. The very top of his head developed an opening in fact. His legs stayed with him, but his arms shrank down as his body took on the blue hue. The color, and even the material on his body felt soft, but it was very unnatural. If one looked through the opening of his head, they would find that he was completely hollow on the inside, and yet he was still very much alive.

Kyle awoke the next morning early, earlier than he normally woke up. He didn't wake up normally, but due to his alarm clock. He shut off the alarm, and then stretched with a yawn to show off his teeth, much sharper than before. He remembered yesterday about the discussion of them transforming, but as he looked at himself, and then the room around him, he didn't find anything that seemed out of place.

Jack awoke at the same time Kyle did. While he wasn't in the same room as Kyle, his kangaroo ears picked up the noise of his alarm beyond the walls that separated the pair. He found it unusual, but he didn't mention it. He hopped out of bed, and looked down at his body. He could see his body hair was still there, something he knew he always had. He looked less muscular, which was a bit concerning to him. Jack then opened up his underwear. He wasn't sure why, but he had a strange sensation to check between his legs. As he looked down, his eyes widened. "FUCK!"

Kyle rushed to Jack's room at the sound of Jack's shout. He opened up the door and saw Jack with his pants open. "Aw man, at least pull up your pants when you swear!" Kyle closed his eyes, put his hand in front of his face, and turned his head. "What the hell are you shouting about?"

Jack grimaced at Kyle when the door opened up. He would have normally yelled at Kyle to get out, but something felt different about him, something that, while it was definitely different, also gave him a sense that it was supposed to be normal. "Look at me Kyle. My cock is MUCH smaller! It looks like I stood out in freezing weather for 30 minutes and this is the result!" Indeed one change that happened in his sleep was that his sex shrank down by half its normal size.

"You think I'd know the size of your junk?" Kyle slowly turned to Jack, but he didn't look between his legs. "I trust you though. For god sake pull your pants back up." He had to admit that Jack had more of an androgynous look than he used to, but part of him also told him that was normal. 'These transformations are so weird. What's normal and what isn't? How does he even know the size of his shaft isn't normal?' Kyle thought to himself.

"Well," Jack's shaft was still on full display for Kyle to see if he looked. "What does YOURS look like?"

"Why do you even want to see it?" Kyle felt normal between his legs. He knew the definition of 'normal' was very off since they moved into the new house, but he was still hesitant to show someone his sex, let alone someone who was very irritated due to the decreased size of their own.

"There's nothing wrong with letting one guy see another guy's cock." Jack crossed his arms. "Look, I'm not going to say I was damn huge, but I know I wasn't this small. I want to see how your size compares to mine, because I can tell you a size like this is NOT natural."

Kyle slowly turned to Jack, and he let out a frustrated sigh. "You're going to keep on about this until I show you, aren't you? Fine, but this better not be some kind of prank." Kyle grabbed his pants and lowered them to his knees to show off his own cock and balls to Jack. His shaft was a bit bigger than before by a few inches, both length and width. His cock wasn't 'massive' by any means, it was still an average size, but now it was more above average. "Happy?" he said, unaware of his own cock's change.

Jack looked at Kyle's cock, and then at his own. It was then he noticed that Kyle looked strong too. Maybe Kyle had always looked strong, Jack never paid much attention to a man's body, but now he noticed it, and his small cock twitched in anticipation at the idea of Kyle using that cock on him. This just both confused and frightened Jack more. Before Kyle could notice, Jack pulled his pants back up. "Fucking hell, okay I'm changing in ways I don't want..." he crossed his arms over his chest and blushed.

Kyle could tell that Jack behaved unusually. "Okay, fine, I believe you. I know we're changing, but what are we going to do about that?"

Jack glanced at Kyle, and then he turned away. He felt turned on, and it just confused him even more. "I don't know honey...I just don't know."

Jordan awoke with a stretch and a yawn. His tail flickered left and right. He undressed before and he was completely naked. He didn't think of him being naked as strange at all, but as he stood on two legs, he could tell something was very off. Jordan glanced at his dog paws that were once his hands and feet. He stared at them with wide eyes, and he concluded that it wasn't his hands that were off, but something else.
"Wait...why am I standing up on two legs?" he suddenly asked himself. He looked down and noticed his own cock was much smaller, although he wasn't as freaked out about that as he was standing on two legs. "This...something isn't right."

Jordan walked over to his bedroom door. He stared at the closed round bronze door, and then down at his paws. He placed his paws on the door, and turned it to open up the door. He made his way out, but his ears picked up the sound of Kyle and Jack talking to each other in Kyle's bedroom. He decided to walk into that bedroom to see for himself what was going on.

"What did you just call me?" Kyle asked, just before Jordan walked in. Kyle blinked at Jordan's large dog paws, and then turned his attention back to Jack.

"What do you think I called you?" Jack replied defensively.

Jordan opened his mouth to speak, but then he shut it. Part of him wanted to butt in and talk about how the two bickered like a married couple, but he thought that just might make things worse.

"I..." Kyle shook his head. "Nothing." He turned his attention to Jordan, and smiled faintly. "What brings you in here today?"

"Food?" Jordan didn't even think before he spoke. He tilted his head to the side. He felt a warmth in his crotch, and he immediately knew he had to take care of that after breakfast.

Kyle rolled his eyes. He felt like he wanted to pet Jordan for some reason that he couldn't explain. He looked between Jordan and Jack. "Okay, enough of this. Let's get everyone to the living room. We have to figure out just what the hell is going on."

Kyle woke up Clay and Chis, and brought everyone to the living room. He sat all of them down around the dining room table, and overlooked all of them. "Okay, so it's clear we're all transforming somehow, someway. Anyone have any ideas what to do about it?" He was perplexed at his own mindset. Part of him didn't want to worry about it, but another part of him was concerned.

Chris rubbed his arms over his body worriedly. Kyle didn't give him a chance to see his new form when he awoke, but he saw his arms, and his 'naked' body. He lacked clothes, but his skin looked as if it could have passed for clothing of some sort over his entire body. He wasn't even sure how he was alive at this point. Worse yet, he felt hollow inside. He wasn't even sure he could talk. He had to feel his chest, and he didn't even feel a heartbeat, which frightened him tremendously.

Clay scratched his hair. He had normal hair most of the time, but now the very tips of his hair were a light blue. He swore he had ideas about how to help their situation, but it was hard for him to think. He picked up the faint scent of something off his tail, but he couldn't identify what the smell was. He didn't smell like a skunk, but there was something else about him. "I uh...I had an idea a moment ago, but now I can't remember what it was." He looked over at Chris with a grimace. Something about Chris seemed so familiar, but at the same time, Chris still freaked him out. He looked as if he were a pair of underwear in his dresser, but he didn't want to say it.

"Yeah well, my cock is getting smaller, and I don't like it." Jack crossed his arms with a huff. "There's definitely something going on with our bodies, and we have to figure out how to reverse it."

"You didn't ask me about MY cock." Jordan suddenly spoke up. Sitting at the table didn't feel right for him, and he wasn't even sure why, but based on what others were feeling, all of them had a sensation of uncertainty of some sort.

Jack raised a brow at Jordan. Something about Jordan made Jack happy, and he wasn't sure what it was. Jack felt better, but still worried. "I don't know the size of your thing. Anyways, why don't we just like, I don't know, note everything that's different about us and go from there?"

Clay straightened his tail and his spine. "That was my idea! I just couldn't think of it earlier! We figure out what we used to be like, and then we can all do research online about how to fix ourselves."

"I don't have a computer." Chris said casually. "I don't have a cell phone either. The heck am I supposed to do. Do I go to a library like this? What the fuck are they going to tell me?"

"I thought you did have a computer." Jordan tilted his head to Chris. "I swore you brought one in with you when we moved in." Jordan didn't want to admit he didn't have a computer. It wasn't that he didn't know how to use a computer, it just didn't feel right for him to own one. It barely felt right for him to own a bed.
He then turned Jack. "And it's smaller too." He hopped off the chair, raised his left leg high into the air, and pointed down at his crotch with his nose. His face almost very much touched his cock. "See? Look." He didn't point with his large paws, but rather his face.

Kyle blinked rapidly at Jordan. "Okay, so smaller cocks on both Jack and Jordan. I'm not asking for proof, I'm just going to take your words for it. Any other changes we need to mention?"

Jack looked over the rest of his body. He looked at his tail, his larger feet, his androgynous body, and then he looked at Kyle with wide eyes. He could feel that small cock of his twitch at the sight of Kyle, and while he knew that wasn't right, he didn't want to mention it.

Jordan himself had problems with his own masculinity. His cock twitched from something, he just wished he knew what it was.
"No." Both Jack and Jordan said defensively. "We're still the same." Jack added. "Besides the cock size."

Clay pulled at his skunk ears a bit. "I swore there was something else that was different about all of us." He tried to think about what happened yesterday. He knew he was worried about a change he had yesterday, but for the life of him, he couldn't remember what it was. He wished he had documented what exactly he was worried about back then, but he didn't think about it, and even now when he did try to think about it, he couldn't keep focused on it.

"Maybe we should take a picture of all of us today in a line, and then do our own research to find out what's going on with us, and then meet back at the end of the day." Kyle suggested. "Like a good old family photo. Just uh...without the family part."

Jack felt calmer when he heard Kyle talk. He wasn't sure why that was, but there was something at Kyle that put him at ease, although when he identified that, he also felt uneasy because of how at ease Kyle put him. "Do you think that would even work?"

"Do you have any other ideas?" Kyle shrugged at Jack. "If there's one thing I've learned in life, if you're ever uncertain about anything, or you need evidence for something, you document everything. Minds can change and people can lie, but physical evidence does not. We take a photo, we record ourselves or something, we just make sure that we keep track of everything that we do, so if there are more changes that we notice, we write them down. The worst case scenario is that we can't stop our changes, but we can prove that we were different."

Jack sighed. They weren't going to get anywhere just talking. "Well, if you think it's a good idea honey, let's take a picture over on the couch." He pointed to the couch in the living room.

Kyle wondered briefly where that couch even came from. He didn't remember any of them ever having one. He didn't want to make note of anything that he wasn't sure if they always had it or not though as he could have just been confused. "Okay. Well, let's all change into some normal clothing, get on and around the couch, and we'll take a photo of what we all look like. I don't want a picture of all of us in our pajamas."

"Clothes?" Jordan asked questionably. "But I don't really...do I need them? I mean, I'll put them on, but..."

Kyle tilted his head to Jordan. "Why would you not want to wear them?"

Jordan shrugged his shoulders. "Nothing, nothing..." he mentally told himself to take off those clothes after the picture. He didn't feel right in clothes, so he didn't want to wear them. He didn't even raise the question why people found it normal about his lack of clothes when they all gathered earlier in the first place.

All of the men left the living room to put on clothes. Jordan struggled with his paws, but he managed to put on a shirt and a pair of sweatpants. Kyle, Jack, and Clay had no issues putting on clothes either.

Chris however, had many problems putting on clothes. As he walked into his room to look for clothing, he suddenly couldn't find any clothes anywhere in his room. He was still technically 'naked', and he felt a sensation of nakedness about him, but he wasn't sure how much clothing would help him. "I just want someone to put themselves in me and..." Chris paused. He would have blushed if he had the ability to do so. He knew he should have mentioned this strange new desire to others, but he would have felt humiliated if he did. "Just...I can go out like this." He looked at himself and his naked body. He still had his legs, his arms, his head, and all of his body, although he no longer had a chest. He still had a set of cock and balls between his legs, although he swore they looked different. They didn't look smaller, just different, as if they weren't supposed to be his, but for someone to fit in them.

Once dressed, or at least as dressed as they were going to be, all of the men went out to the living room. Kyle set his phone up, and Jack set up his phone as well. Kyle and Jack sat down on the couch close together while Clay sat down on the end away from them. Chris sat near Clay, and Jordan sat on the ground in front of Kyle and Jack.

"Okay, the timer is set up, so uh...say 'something.'" Kyle's voice cracked slightly as he spoke, although the new tone was lower.

With a click from both phones, the photo was finished. Kyle and Jack grabbed their phones, and then Kyle turned to the rest of the group. "So make note of any other changes you know are happening, maybe look for a way to change back, and if anyone finds anything let everyone know. Until then uh...well, I'm not the boss of all of you, so do what you want." Kyle wasn't sure why, but he did feel as if he were an authoritative figure, though like many of the other men, he didn't want to talk about any mental changes he felt. 
With the picture taken, all of the men left to go about their own day as they usually did, but now with a desire to find something about their changing bodies.

Kyle went into his room and on his computer. He started to look up things about transforming bodies, however he couldn't quite find very many useful things, he also found glanced at his television more than not while he tried to look up something on the internet. His television was set to an ordinary channel where it played football, and he looked at the television screen more than he did his computer. 'We really are transforming and changing. I really don't remember the ears and the tail when I think about it, but they feel...normal?' Kyle thought to himself. 'I really don't remember being this strong too, but this feels really good. Like, why would I complain about more muscles? Who would complain about that?' It made Kyle begin to wonder if searching for something to fix themselves was even worth it.

Jake went to his laptop to try to find something. He wasn't even sure if he had a laptop, but his mind filled with all sorts of uncertainty as to what the house, let alone even his room used to look like. Anytime he tried to remember, he just remembered the things he currently had. He still had his clothes, his belongings, but he didn't remember his laptop. Regardless, he looked through his laptop to find information on what might be happening to them. 'I don't give a damn if my room is changing, but I'm really worried about my cock.' He thought to himself. He wondered what Kyle would have thought about him, but the more he thought about Kyle, the harder he found it to concentrate. He kept one hand on his laptop and the other just above his legs. He didn't stroke his small cock, but he stroked part of his belly instead. He wasn't sure why, but it just felt very good to stroke the lower part of his stomach. "Mph...A big strong...uhn...god...I have to fight this...but this feels so good." He couldn't help himself. He went from looking up ways to revert their bodies to looking up pictures of strong men. He knew how wrong it was, and he knew he should have been straight, but he found himself masturbating in his bedroom.

Clay was having just as much luck as both Kyle and Jack were. He didn't need a television or his sexual needs to distract him though. His own mind distracted him. He found himself watching videos, playing video games; he just procrastinated looking up ways to fix their changes. He knew he used to have more focus than what he currently had; he just couldn't be concerned about it.

Chris was at a loss for what to do. He had no phone, and he had no computer. While his room still had all of his belongings, including his pornography, it was hard for him to want to do anything. He fell down onto his bed, and he felt the underwear he stole from Clay yesterday. He picked up the underwear, and took a deep breath to enjoy the musk. He could feel his cock grow erect, and he still knew how wrong it was, but it also felt too good to resist. "I need more...maybe I can just sneak in and grab some of his socks or something." He mumbled to himself.


Jordan wasn't sure what he should even do that day. He felt at odds with himself. He knew he could try to use a computer, but it just didn't feel right. Many things didn't feel quite right about him in ways he couldn't explain if someone asked. He turned his attention to his television and decided to try to relax himself with it. He used his longest index paw to flip through the channels. He stopped at one channel that was discussing dogs, and there was an image of one dog on the screen. Jordan cocked his head to the side, flicked his ears, and stared at the dog. 'Why does that dog look so appealing...god why are they showing their cock and balls like that? They're showing them off like they're not even important!' He thought to himself. He could feel his own smaller shaft twitch in excitement over the idea of those dog cocks. Jordan's heart pumped faster and harder, and he quickly changed the channel to get his mind on something else. He was straight, and he was willing to beat anyone up that said otherwise. He didn't need anyone catching him with a hard-on over male dog cocks on his television.

The day came and went quickly for all five of them. Each of them caught in their own vices of their changing body, and all of them masturbated at least once. 
Kyle masturbated towards women, although that was normal. 
Jack masturbated to pictures of men lifting weights, and he felt very guilty about it after. 
Clay masturbated at pictures of women with cocks of their own. It confused Clay a bit, especially since he wasn't too sexual before, but it didn't stop him.
Chris masturbated to the idea of Clay inside of him. The thought frightened him, but by the time he started masturbating, he was too aroused to stop himself. He could never feel himself 'orgasm' though. He just remained at a sexual high. "God...I need someone...I need someone in me to cum." He mumbled to himself without even thinking about it.

Later that night, all of the men gathered back into the living room. Kyle sat at the front of the table with red pajamas on. "So, did anyone find anything out, about themselves or our transformation?"

Jack shook his head. He had purple pajamas on himself that resembled Kyle's own, although the material he had was thinner. "I looked, but I couldn't find anything. I'm still just...I'm still just becoming a woman too." He didn't want to bring up his mental changes. He was afraid of what the others might think of him, especially Kyle. He wasn't sure why, but Kyle just felt so much more important to him now more than ever, especially his opinion.

Chris was distracted as he kept his eyes on Clay. The moment he saw Clay look back at Chris, Chris turned his head. "N-no, I couldn't find anything either..." he stammered. He couldn't get his thoughts off Chris. Worse yet, he still had an erection between his legs. He could hide it with his thighs underneath the table, but it still felt so awkward to have.

"No. I saw a lot of television of people that were behaving weirder than normal though." Jordan said. "I'm sure it doesn't really do anything to help our situation though."

"What do you mean?" Kyle asked. He had seen a lot of television himself. He noticed that all the humans had ears and tails like animals, the same that many other of the men in the house did. He didn't find anyone that looked like Chris however, and he was a little concerned over what was happening to him.

"There was another person on television that acted a lot like a dog, so much so that everyone around him seemed to just treat him like a dog, and he took it entirely like he was one." Jordan hated to admit that he envied the person he saw on television. He could see himself being the center of attention for all of them, and he just felt a longing sensation for it. He didn't feel horny for any of them; he just wanted a good belly rub.

After a sigh, Kyle turned to Clay. "Well son?" Kyle asked. "What did you learn?"

"Son?" Jordan raised a brow at Kyle. "I don't think he's your son dude, he's like...uh...how old are you Clay?"

Clay turned away from Kyle and Jordan. He didn't want to admit when Kyle called him 'son' that it felt right, and he was ready to respond to it, at least until Jordan corrected Kyle. "I don't know. Like, 20 something or other...look, forget it. I didn't find out anything." He kept his face turned away from the group.

"Are you feeling okay?" Jack reached over to Clay, as if he wanted to feel his head. "Are you sick?"

Clay sighed at Jack. "I'm fine. So we don't know how to change this, the world is still changing and seemingly unaware about it, what are we supposed to do?"

Jack could tell there was something about Clay that was off, and it wasn't the transformation either. It wasn't the sight of Clay that told Jack something was off, but rather, the scent of something. "Clay, are you using drugs?"

"It's legal for recreational use in this state, so who cares if I am?" Clay casually responded.

"Focus here." Kyle tried to get Jack and Clay out of it. "We're talking about how we can change ourselves back to normal, not about if our son is using a drug. Besides, I used it once a long time ago and I turned out fine." Kyle paused just after he finished his sentence. 'Wait, how old AM I?' He reached into his pocket and pulled out his driver's license. He confirmed that he was born in the early 70s. He was confident he wasn't that old, at least before the transformation started.

Jordan and Chris looked at each other in confusion before they looked back to Clay, Jack, and Kyle. "You're talking as if you're all family." Jordan said aloud.

"What do you mean?" Jack seemed completely oblivious.

"You're acting like some kind of worried mother." Jordan crossed his paws over his chest. "Like, I know you didn't show this much empathy towards others before. We're not just changing physically, we're also changing mentally."

"And our ages may be changing too." Kyle added as he stared at his driver's license. He noticed he lacked glasses, but his figure looked fatherly in the photo. "At least I'm pretty confident mine has."

Curiously, Jack looked at his own age based on what his driver's license said. Jack saw that he was born in the mid-80s. He knew he was born in the 90s. "I know mine has. Sheesh, it's like we're getting entirely new personalities and new bodies."

"Well, anyone have any sort of ideas what to do?" Kyle rubbed his hand over his head. He felt the excessive hair on the back of his hand, and his arm in general. "Such as, if nobody can find a way to change back here, maybe we can try the library or something?"

"If everyone is transforming, as well as the world around us, then it's unlikely the library will have anything more than speculation." Jordan let out a sigh. "Besides, they're probably closed anyways."

"So what are we supposed to do then?" Clay stretched his arms. "Just accept what's happening to us or some stupid shit like that?"

Kyle didn't want to say that he actually didn't mind his new body. He still had a strong idea who he used to be. He didn't think he was as into sports as he was now, but he also was confident that he wasn't big and strong either. Sure, he was older, but it was a small price to pay for feeling as if he were the man of the house. After a moment, he noticed nobody spoke up for, or against Clay's comment.
"Okay, look." Kyle started. "I do kind of like what I have. I know some of you hate it, so if you want to try to fix yourselves, I won't stop you, and if you need my help, I'll definitely be able to do that. As far as these body changes go, nothing harmful seems to be happening to any of us." He looked over to Chris. He was still a bit worried about his form, but he could tell Chris had a look of apathy on his face. "For now, let's just grab some dinner, relax, and maybe we can work out ideas for tomorrow."

Four of the five men grabbed food to eat for that night and spent the rest of their time in their rooms. Chris was the only one that didn't get anything to eat. He wasn't hungry, and he had a strong feeling as to why, but he didn't want to believe it. Everyone was clearly transforming into some sort of animal, but Chris was becoming something else entirely.

Once dinner was done, the men went about doing their own things as they normally did. Sure, they were all transforming, but they were all still five bachelors who left each other alone, but that night was hard for some of them. Jack couldn't get Kyle out of his head. Chris couldn't get Clay out of his mind, and Jordan continuously wanted to masturbate to dogs, whether they were anthro, or feral it didn't matter to him. Each of them went to bed at their own times with little luck in finding out what was going on with them, let alone find a way to revert it, but Kyle wasn't so eager to look anymore. During the night while they all slept, more changes occurred.

Kyle's natural hair color changed to an orange and tan color. The change included his own body hair. His body took a look that resembled a lot more of an anthro lion, but he still had the face of a human. He also had a beard and mustache that looked orange in color, and very well taken care of. The mustache almost circled around the side of his head to touch his hair and almost looked like a lion's mane.

Jack's cock shrank even smaller. His testicles vanished entirely, and a small slit appeared between his legs. He was no longer a 'he', but a mix of both male and female. His body even looked more feminine than masculine, including two growing breasts. Like Kyle, his natural hair changed, but to brown, and it looked much thinner and finer compared to Kyle's own. The last major change Jack developed was a small slit where his stomach was. It was a kangaroo pouch.

Clay's body filled out. He grew muscles and fat, although a lot more of what he had were muscles. He went from a shy nerdy person to someone who was big and strong, even if he was still in his 20s. He was male, and in fact, most of the hair on his body didn't change color besides the hair on his head that turned completely blue and unkempt, right down to his shoulders in length, as well as some white on his chest and a stripe on his back.

Chris's mouth opened up more and more throughout the night. His body went through the most radical of changes as his body was unquestionably going to be the most transformed. Chris was hollow on the inside, and his body was made out of fabric. His mouth widened as it turned white, but his head pulled down into his torso. The opening of his mouth looked quite large for his size, and he didn't even have any more teeth, or even a tongue for that matter. His arms sank into his body and left him with sleeve arms with barely any movement, although he still had his legs. He looked almost like a pair of walking underwear with legs that covered the lower half of the torso, but the opening was his mouth, rather than up above him. He even had a tail, but it was a hollow skunk tail.

Jordan's body also changed, however his changes were more subtle inside. Along with his body hair turning as white as snow, a crack came from his spine. The simple crack made it almost impossible to stand on two legs easily.

The next morning Jack woke up early. He couldn't sleep that well during the night, as he was too worried about his transformation. He went into the bathroom still in his pajamas, and looked over his body. He could tell just how much of a female he looked like covered with fur. He still had a mostly human face, but he looked more like a she. He looked between his legs, and grimaced at the lack of his testicles. He ran a finger down between his legs, and he felt that feminine slit he had grown which made him shiver. "Uhn...fuck. I'm not a man anymore at all, am I?" He was shocked, but he also felt needy. His new feminine slit was slick, and he just had to have something fill it, or someone. 'Why do I want this? I'm straight, I'm not...uhn...' He thought to himself, and then he thought of Kyle. He imagined his large hands and feet must have meant a large cock for him, and he couldn't get the thoughts of Kyle fucking him out of his head. "I shouldn't." he told himself, but his body felt weak with his head filled with lust. He couldn't help himself. He walked over to Kyle's room right next to him, and opened it up.

It was only once Jack entered Kyle's room that he noticed Kyle's room looked bigger than he did. Jack's room was quite small by comparison. He wasn't envious of Kyle though. He shut the door behind him before he cleared his throat. He didn't need to turn on the light to see as the sun shined through the curtain and showed off quite a bit of Kyle's room. 
"Hey...hey Kyle...do you have a moment?" Jack whispered quietly. He couldn't believe what he was about to ask, but it felt so natural.

Kyle let out a soft groan as he woke up. His noise sounded unlike any that a normal human could have made. He slowly opened his eyes that now had the look of a lion's own. He could feel a throbbing erection between his legs that created a visible tent underneath his sheets. He saw Jack's wide hips and thin waist, and his ears picked up Jack's feminine voice. "Huh...what is it?" he mumbled tiredly.

"I...I have this problem..." Jack wasn't sure how to say it indirectly, and while he certainly didn't want to be straightforward, he needed the issue tended. "I just...I'm a girl now. I have a vagina between my legs, there's no doubt about that, and it's...it's aching for something inside of it." He stared at Kyle's strong body, and he could feel himself growing more and more wet. He felt freaked out by these feelings, but he also felt excited at the thought of Kyle having his way with him.

Kyle's eyes widened as he picked up Jack's hint. "Oh...oohh..." he didn't want to say it, but Jack looked very appealing to him too. His head filled with all sorts of new thoughts and ideas, things he would have never thought about doing a few days ago with Jack. "Okay Jill." Kyle slowly nodded to him. "I don't...this feels so wrong in so many ways, but right in others. If you want to do what you're thinking of, we can. We just...we just can't tell the others." 

Jack couldn't believe what he was about to do. He didn't even question the name change when Kyle called him Jill. He simply accepted it. Kyle was the man of the house after all. Why would he question what he said? "Of course..." Jack replied softly. He slipped into bed, and slid underneath the covers with Kyle.

Meanwhile, Jordan woke up with a yawn. He felt a wet feminine slit between his legs, just as Jack did. Unlike Jack however, Jordan tilted his head down between his legs. Jordan was extremely flexible, so much so he was just inches away from being able to lick himself. He just needed a longer muzzle. "Crap, so I'm a girl." He said the moment he saw that vagina between his legs. His testicles were gone, although he still had a shaft, it was very small. Jordan also felt a burning sensation between his legs, a heat that needed to be satisfied. "Uhnnn...fuck...I need...that's what I need is a fuck." He said to himself. He didn't want to admit to the rest of the men that he lived with that he needed a good cock though. As if on cue, his nose picked something up from outside. He looked out the window, and he saw a male dog just on the sidewalk.

Jordan felt as if he should have barked loudly at that dog, but he refrained. He could just tell, despite not getting a look between the dog's back legs, that the dog on the sidewalk was male, and a German Shepard. Jordan couldn't believe what he was thinking of, but he couldn't help it. He walked out of his bedroom, used both of his paws to open the door, and left the house. He approached the German Shepard on all fours, and let out a light canine whine.

Chris was the next to wake up. He awoke just as he heard the door outside slam. He pulled himself up and tried to look outside, but the placement of his head was much lower than he remembered. He tried to move his arms to pull himself up, but he just felt small wiggles on his side rather than actual arm movement. He looked down at himself and noticed his underwear legs, but he couldn't see the rest of his body. "I transformed, but how much now?" he could still speak, but talking felt weird. Every time he opened his mouth, he could feel the breeze flow through his entire body.

Chris walked up to the door, and stared at the knob. With a lack of arms, opening it was a struggle. He managed to rub his entire body up against the door in order to turn the knob open. He was thankful he hadn't locked it; otherwise, he would have never been able to get out.

Chris didn't make it very far out before he stopped at Clay's room. He picked up the scent of Clay's musk, and it was hard to resist. He wanted to go into Clay's room, but working knobs in his form was almost impossible. He got his door open, but no matter how much he tried Clay's door, he just couldn't manage it.

Clay woke up as he heard something scratch against his door. He was a bit confused, so rather than look at his body or his surroundings for what changed about his life; he instead walked up to the door and opened it up. Clay jumped back at the sight of Chris. "Oh my god! Chris, is that you? What happened?" The scent of weed was filled in his room, and one could easily pick it up once he opened his door.

"What do you mean?" Chris looked up at Clay with a strange look on his face. "And when did you get taller?" His body felt strange beyond description, but as he looked at Clay, he felt an arousal that he so desperately wanted to hide.

Clay grimaced down at Chris. He could feel a tent build in his own underwear the more he looked at Chris. "You look like a pair of my own underwear." He was blunt about it.

Chris stared up at Clay. For a moment, he was speechless as he looked up at him. Chris had shrunk so much in height that he measured up to Clay's waist, and he looked right at his crotch. "I uh...I...feel like a pair of your underwear." He stammered without even thinking about what he said.

Clay wasn't sure what he felt inside of him. He felt a personality that he knew he didn't have, but it felt like a good personality. Chris looked like a pair of underwear that he would wear, just with legs, a cock, and a tail. The cock Chris had almost looked like Clay's own as well. "Well, if you're really a pair of underwear, MY pair of underwear..." Clay reached down and undid his pants and underwear in one swift stroke. He revealed his erect cock that was slightly bigger than what he used to have, as well as a body that was much stronger than before, although not quite as strong as Kyle. "Then it's only fair that I wear you, right?"

If Chris had a jaw, it would have dropped wide open. Instead, his mouth opened up in a wide circle, although the angle of it was off, he lacked bones and muscles. It was easy to bend and tilt him upwards. He couldn't even think of anything to say to Clay. The moment Chris saw that bare bottom skunk-human hybrid, he just had to have it for himself. He just stood there with his 'mouth' wide open.

"Heh, maybe these transformations won't be so bad after all." Clay chuckled at Chris. He reached out a bare foot, and stuffed it right into Chris's hole. His foot traveled straight through Chris's body, and went right down to where Chris's own foot was. "Man, you're like a full bottom pair of pajamas, not that it's a bad thing. So damn warm and nice..." he just felt an assertiveness that felt so good to use.

Chris just stared as that foot went into his 'mouth' and right where his own foot was. The fit was so perfect. Chris was still at a loss for words. He wanted to hate this, but no matter how much he tried to think about hating it, he just found himself loving it. His eyes rolled back in pure pleasure, and Chris only put one leg in him.

"You're really enjoying this, aren't you?" Clay chuckled. He grabbed Chris's mouth and stretched it enough for his second leg. As he put his second foot down inside Chris's own, he pulled him up to put him on, just like the underwear he was. Clay's skunk tail fit perfectly inside Chris, and his cock perfectly fit right inside of Chris's own. "Man, you fit so well, it's like you were MADE for this."

Chris couldn't speak with his mouth full of Clay. His body had Clay's lower half completely inside of him, and he felt as if he were in bliss. He could pick up the musk of Clay's crotch and his ass. He could even taste him fully inside of him, and he wasn't even sure how he was even doing that.

"Heh, you could become my new favorite pair of underwear if you're really changing into that." Clay said with a chuckle. He grabbed his cock through Chris, and stroked himself. "Mph. Can you imagine? Masturbation sessions where I blow my load right into you, because screw the socks. We wash you, and then we do it again, and again. You'd like that, wouldn't you?" Clay knew he wasn't normally so assertive or dominant, but it just felt so good to do, especially to someone becoming underwear for him.

Chris felt as if he wanted to orgasm, but he couldn't. He was just a piece of underwear, Clay's underwear no less. He saw himself just lying in a pile of Clay's old clothes, which he saw out of the corner of his eye. He envied Clay's socks, his underwear, and he just had to be them. He may have been straight, but this new feeling with Clay felt so much better. He couldn't even speak, but he let out a wiggle, as if to indicate how much he enjoyed it.

Clay nodded down at him. "Then again, I shouldn't give you any special treatment." He stroked Chris's sides with a shiver. "You ARE just underwear after all, my underwear, and I'm going to damn treat you like it. If you're lucky though..." Clay stroked his, and Chris's cock with a shiver. "Maybe I'll cum in you."

A little after noon, Kyle and 'Jill' left Kyle's bedroom. 'Jill' couldn't believe what she had just done, let alone the fact that she actually enjoyed it and changed her name, but it felt right on levels she couldn't explain. Her wet cunt was soaked on the inside with Kyle's seed, and she couldn't help but imagine herself pregnant. She had pink pajamas on, but they were ill fitting for her form. The bottoms dragged while the top had sleeves too long for her arms. "I still can't believe what we just did..." Jill said to Kyle quietly.

Kyle couldn't believe it any more than Jill. He was sure he was straight, and technically if Jill identified as female, then he still certainly would have been, but he had just had his way with a man turned woman, and it felt so good. He wore yellow pajama bottoms and a normal shirt after their fun this morning. "Me neither. Do you think we should tell the others about it and like...document this or whatever we're supposed to be doing?"

Jill blushed. She looked outside the window, and she was about to answer, but she froze as she saw Jordan underneath a male dog. "H-hey, look outside. Is that what I think it is?"

Kyle looked out the window and noticed Jordan and a male dog 'getting it on' in public. Part of him thought it was perfectly normal for two dogs to mate, but it took him a moment to realize that Jordan wasn't exactly a dog, and if he was their dog, he shouldn't have been outside. "Dammit, we have to go get him."

Before Kyle and Jill could get outside, Clay and Jack walked out of Clay's room. Clay wore Chris underneath and sported a large erection between his legs. Clay stared at Kyle and Jill. He could pick up the scent of sex from the duo. "I guess...we're not the only one that gave in to our vices, huh?" Clay said with a huge blush on his face.

Kyle just face palmed. He shook his head with his palm in his face. He swore that his hand was much bigger, but that was the least of his concerns. "We need another group meeting of sorts when they're done out there." He said in a deep mumble.

Kyle stuck his head out the front door, and let out a whistle. "Jade! Come back here girl! Come here Jade!" he called him, just as if a master might have called for their dog.

Jordan heard the name 'Jade' and he, or rather 'she' took it instinctively as if it was her name. She couldn't deny she was a female any longer, one that was more feral than human, but with the intelligence of a human. "Just a minute!" she called back to Kyle. She didn't want to say it, but she was currently...stuck with the dog for a bit. She hated how much she enjoyed every moment of it, and it freaked her out how nobody even batted an eye at the scene. Her sensitive ears could pick up people just saying it was just two dogs mating, and there was nothing special about that.

Once Jordan finished with the male dog, she walked back into the house with her tail between her legs. She could feel her new female canine cunt full of semen. It felt so humiliating, but also so right. The moment she walked in, she picked up the scent of sex from Kyle and Jill, and then noticed Clay and Chris together the way they were.
Jordan blinked rapidly a few times, and then she looked up to Kyle. "Well, now what do we do?"

Kyle looked between everyone. Their transformations didn't even look complete, but he could tell that they had all likely given in to their vices as to what they were going to become. He could tell that, despite how awkward it must have been, especially for Jill and Jade, or Jack and Jordan when they became female, they clearly had some fun with it. "There is one big huge question that must be addressed. Do any of us WANT to change back to who we used to be?"

Clay was about to answer, but he felt his underwear shudder around him. He wasn't sure if Chris wanted to speak up about it. Part of him wanted to try to let Chris speak, but the other part of him said that Chris was just underwear, and the opinion of underwear didn't exactly matter.

Kyle's ears flickered as he picked up the sound of silence. He looked at each person one by one, and then the underwear that Clay wore. He could tell based on Chris's eyes that he was in heaven wrapped around and worn by Clay the way he was. "So, we're all okay with what we're becoming? We don't want to try to fix anything?"

"I'm still freaked out over the fact that, you know, I'm a girl and the entire damn house knows what we did." Jill put her head in her hands. "But...as freaked out as I am, as much as my heart pulses with fear over the unknown...I liked it."

"I can tell Chris likes his new position too." Clay gave his underwear a good smack. He could feel his own underwear tremble which kept his cock hard. "God...how many articles of clothing do I have that used to be people? I don't even know, but I want to masturbate in all of them."

Jordan, or Jade, looked down at her chest. She could see signs of small nipples forming below her chest. She wasn't growing tits, at least in a human's women sense, but she knew exactly what kind she was developing. "I can't put into words what happened outside...I just..." the humiliation of having fun with a dog was something she couldn't describe, and just as Jill had fun with Kyle, Jade had fun with that dog.

"So...we all kind of like it...even if for some of us it's totally alien and unusual." Kyle responded. "Perhaps we can give it another few days and see where things go." He looked down at Jade. "And maybe get a leash for you."

The rest of the day for the five people went by quietly. Kyle spent more time watching sports, Jill cooked, cleaned, and she behaved like a stereotypical homemaker, but she was happy as one. She knew she used to be messier, but now it didn't matter.
Clay wore Chris around all day. He wasn't sure if Chris hated it, but deep down, something told him that his underwear liked it. He promised to take him off later that night though.
Jade spent the day walking around the house and sleeping. She found herself behaving much more doglike, and while she knew she was intelligent enough to do other things, she just didn't care to do anything outside of behaving like an animal.

As nighttime came, it was time for everyone to go to bed once more. Kyle went to bed in his room, but Jill surprisingly wanted to join Kyle. Jill couldn't explain why, although she had a feeling. Rather than go to her room that night, she went and joined Kyle, and Kyle didn't seem to mind one bit.

Clay went to his own bedroom, but as he did, he took Chris off and put on another pair of underwear. He left the door open for Chris to leave should he so desire. Clay still felt an assertive personality, but he wasn't cruel to his underwear.

Chris felt empty when Clay took him off. Chris knew who he used to be, but now it didn't seem to matter as much as what he wanted right now. He watched as Clay put on another piece of underwear, and he felt filled with jealousy over the new underwear. With a sigh, he walked over to a small pile of dirty clothes at the foot of the bed, and laid down. He knew he had his own room, but it just felt right to lay on the rest of Clay's dirty clothes and sleep that way.

Jade was about to go to sleep in her own room, but then she noticed that Kyle's door was ajar. She walked inside on all fours, and noticed Kyle and Jill were in bed just starting to doze off. She knew her desires were alien, and she wouldn't normally do what she felt like she wanted to do, but she also knew it would probably feel so good. She made her way to the foot of the bed, circled around a bit, and lied down. She let out a yawn, and drifted off to sleep at the foot of the bed.

Significant changes occurred to the five beings while they slept. The biggest one was their house. Jordan's room vanished entirely while Chris's room turned into a guest bedroom. The house went from a bachelor pad to a three bedroom two bath overnight, although still not adequately stocked with that many supplies.

Kyle's muscles continued to develop, as did the fur all over his body. The hair on his head and chin already were together, but now they became fuller, just like a lion's mane. Kyle's age was still old, but he looked much more like a DILF. While lions didn't normally purr, he could feel something deep down in him change, and he purred in his sleep.

Jill's muzzle pushed out into that of a kangaroo's as she continued to develop the kangaroo anthro body. While many of the changes appeared minor, there was one significant change that wasn't quite her stomach, but it was something close to it. A small bump appeared on her belly and began to grow. By the time it was finished, she not only looked three months pregnant, but she very much was.

Clay's fur continued to develop until he looked a lot like a skunk anthro. He didn't have any bad smells about him except the scent of weed in his room. He was strong, but not quite as strong as Kyle was. He was younger than he normally was at 18, and he even developed more piercings. Along with his earrings, he also developed two nipple ones, as well as a cock one, and one on the very back of his tail. Most of the piercings were that of gold rings. His room also became unkempt and dirtier than before. He still had almost everything before like his laptop, his television, but now he also had pornography magazines of both men, and women.

Chris's legs simply vanished and created two openings instead. He could still 'move' his legs, but it was just as effective as moving his 'arms' which would do nothing. He was no longer capable of moving on his own at all. He needed Clay to do it. Chris didn't 'sleep' either, a least like a normal living being, although he did have a mental rest state, which resembled sleep. He didn't mind losing his legs anyways as he didn't need them, so long as Clay wore him. He picked up the scent of Clay's musk, and the cock his body still had grown erect. He still couldn't orgasm, although he wished Clay would orgasm inside of him deep down.

Jordan or Jade's body continued to develop fine white fur all over her. Her body changed, but not as dramatically as Chris's was, but it changed more drastically compared to the others in the house. Her snout grew out into a muzzle with white fur, black nose, and blue eyes.

All five men now were unrecognizable compared to their original forms, and they still hadn't even finished transforming yet.

The next morning was quiet for the five. Jill was the first to wake up, and as she awoke, she looked down at her body. She could feel something deep inside of her, and a quick stroke of her belly confirmed that she had been growing more than a pair of breasts. 'Oh god, I'm pregnant?' She thought to herself. She turned to Kyle, and then she looked back down at herself. She felt thrilled, and fearful. She knew she shouldn't have been pregnant, much less a woman. She couldn't deny the bump on her belly though. The normal Jill would have just screamed, but now Jill was uncertain as to what to do. 'There's no turning back from this now. I can't turn back to normal without affecting the growing thing inside of me.' She thought to herself. She wasn't sure about what to do, so she did the only thing in her thoughts she should do. She slipped a white apron on, and made breakfast.

Kyle awoke to the smell of eggs, bacon, and sausage. He looked down at the foot of his bed and noticed a creature that looked far more dog than human, and he immediately recognized the dog as Jade. Kyle let Jade sleep, and walked out to the kitchen. He saw a very feminine shape that he identified as Jill cooking breakfast. "Did you get a good night's rest?" he asked in a tone that was much deeper than even he knew, but he had come to expect more transformations in his sleep by now.

Jill turned to Kyle with a frown and the visible bump in her belly. "I slept fine, but you can see how I woke up."

Kyle stared at Jill's belly. It wasn't hard for him to derive a conclusion. "You mean our little...but how did you?" he scratched his mane with a confused look. "I'm sorry." He was at a loss for words. He couldn't believe that Jill was pregnant, and it was most certainly with his child.

Jill shook her head. "I don't want to think about it. We can't fix what we did. We were both lost in the heat of passion over our changed bodies. I don't blame you for it, honey. I just...I don't think I can ever change back now."

Kyle nodded. He heard him called 'honey', which he knew he had never been called that before by Jill. He knew exactly why Jill said it though. "We'll be husband and wife now it seems. Are you going to be okay with this?"

Jill wasn't even sure of her own emotions. She just finished a plate of pancakes, scrambled eggs, and sausage with bacon, and set them down in front of Kyle. Part of her wanted to cry, while the other part of her was thrilled. "I don't know anymore. I know who I used to be, I know what I was, but now I'm a fucking housewife and I LIKE it! I can't...I just...I don't..."

Kyle walked over to Jill when she was at the table. He wrapped his arms around her from behind, and gave her a loving kiss. His feelings were just as confused as hers was. He knew that Jill used to be a male, but now they were husband and wife. He broke the kiss a moment later and faintly smiled at her. "Feel better?"

The kiss caught Jill off guard, but she didn't do anything to stop it. In fact, she kissed right back up until Kyle broke it. She felt a sense of relief wash over her. She didn't have to make the hard choices; she had Kyle to do everything for her. "Y-yeah, a little." She replied meekly.

Kyle let out a light murr, and gave her a kiss on the cheek. "Okay. Just try to go about your life. I know I have to get to work today." Kyle helped himself to Jill's breakfast. "But not before having some of your delicious food. Mph, do you have coffee to go with this?" Kyle wasn't even normally a coffee drinker, but now he just went along with these changes. A more muscular body, a loving wife, there were many things about this new life he had to love.

Jill was quick to give Kyle a cup of coffee with the rest of his breakfast. "Of course, have a wonderful day dear." Jill felt herself shiver on the inside. She felt so wrong, yet so right. She grabbed a can in the kitchen and opened it up, and then she looked down at the can. She was holding a can of wet dog food. Jill very much knew none of them had a dog before, nor did any of them bring in dog food. What reason would any of them have? "Our house is changing in many ways it seems." Jill said to Kyle as she put the can in an empty dog bowl, as if she knew what she was doing naturally.

"Yeah, I noticed my bedroom was definitely different, I mean, besides with you and Jade..." Kyle drank his coffee, and chuckled slightly. "Look at us; we're just acting like some kind of married couple, complete with the damn small talk. Well, I should get to work. We may be transforming, but I don't want to lose my job despite all of our changes."

Jill nodded to Kyle. Of course, you go to work. We'll...we'll manage here I'm sure. We're not becoming monsters or anything." 

Just as Kyle left to get dressed for work, Jade awoke. Jade's black snout picked up the scent of dog food, and she was quick to hop off the bed. She walked on all fours into the kitchen, bent down, and helped herself to the dog food without a second thought. She felt a bump in her own belly, but she didn't look down at it. She didn't really even think about it. She didn't even think about putting clothes on her naked body. Her body looked much more canine than it did human by now anyways.

Clay woke up long after Kyle, Jade, and Jill did. He felt much lazier as of late, and his filthy room showed it. He woke with a stretch and a yawn. He could feel his new body piercings, and a quick look at his top showed he was furry and muscular. "Ugh...fuck I can't believe how much we're changing. There's really no way to stop this, is there." He looked over at the pile of clothes at the foot of his bed, and he noticed Chris. "And how's the underwear doing today?"

Chris's mouth was still the opening of the underwear, which was still at an odd angle compared to where most underwear would be. He stood out from the rest of his underwear, especially with his eyes. "Sweaty...musky...lazy...good." Chris said quietly. He knew there was so much wrong, and he should have freaked out, but he didn't even have a heart to pump adrenaline in him anymore.

Clay chuckled down at him. "How the mighty have fallen." He patted his underwear. "Heh, I feel like a damn dirty skunk, but I'm not dirty enough to wear used underwear. You'll be washed, eventually, and then I'll wear you. Not sure what you'll look like afterwards though."

Chris's mouth opened up. He didn't say anything, but he just fantasized about Clay wearing him. He knew it was wrong, he knew he should have thought about other things, but he just couldn't. 'So this is what I am now...at least I'm happy.' He thought to himself.

The 'family' spent the day as any normal family might. Jill tended to the house, took out Jade to use the bathroom outside, and fed Clay. Clay spent time working out with weights that just appeared in his room, and masturbating in his underwear to both men, and women.

Kyle returned home just before dinner. His face looked much more like a lion's with fur, his nose pushed out slightly and tinted, and even whiskers. His shoes were large to accommodate his big pawed feet. "Honey, I'm home!" he said with a laugh.

Jill walked over to Kyle and gave him a hug out of pure instinct. "Hello there honey. I erm...do you have a job that's different from your old one?"

"Yeah, it's weird. I got in the car, and I just kind of drove to where I thought I had to go, and sure enough, I got to my job. Pretty standard run of the mill job, but better than my old one." Kyle looked around the entryway of the house. "How are the others?"

"I fed Clay and took care of Jade. They seem somewhat content with their new forms. At least, I haven't heard them complain about it when I fed them. I haven't really heard from Chris."

"And what about you?" Kyle asked with an arm wrapped around Jill.

Jill looked up at Kyle nervously. "What do you mean 'what' about me?"

"Do you like it?" Kyle asked. "This is what...day five or six or something? It looks like this might be our new life from now on. Do you want to have this kind of life?"

Jill looked back on who she was. It was hard to remember unless she really tried. She didn't forget who she used to be, but at the same time, she was never truly that happy. Sure, now she was experiencing some moments that made her freak out, but they weren't bad moments. "I...I think I wouldn't mind staying like this." She said with a slow nod.

Clay walked into the living room with a cookie in hand, and wearing nothing but boxer shorts. "Hey dad." He said with a casual wave.

Jill turned to Clay, and chuckled. "So I guess you're the adopted son of the family, huh? Calling him dad like that?"

Clay barely even flinched. "Yeah, I guess so." He smiled faintly. "At least, I would assume. A kangaroo and a lion mating to equal a skunk kind of makes for many questions. I don't mind though, I'm happy about it."

Kyle nodded to Clay. "Okay, so that's three of us that don't mind it. How about your uh...underwear son?" Kyle asked Clay.

"He's kind of mentally out of it, but I can tell he likes it." Clay casually shrugged. His new mentality told him that it didn't matter though; after all, the underwear was just that, underwear.

Jade suddenly appeared next to Clay. Her tail wagged to the left and right rapidly. She had felt an instinct to bark and jump on Kyle the moment he arrived, but she controlled these urges. She knew her instincts were canine after all, and not her own.

Clay chuckled down at Jade. He didn't know why, but he couldn't help but just reach down and pet her on her head and neck. "Heh, are we taking a poll on what we're going to do about us transforming or something?"

"Well, I can tell you for sure the world's changing with the rest of us. They're becoming more anthro like us, but any other changes I couldn't say for sure. I didn't study world history very well, and I doubt anyone else in this household did either."

Jade opened her mouth to speak, but it came out as a small bark. She had a strong feeling she was going to lose her ability to speak, but she didn't think it would be so fast. She let out a small whine, and looked away with a sigh.

Kyle chuckled at Jade and gave her a pat on the head. "I'm sure you're just as freaked out as Jill, if not more since you're becoming the family dog. Still, the question is do you like it?"

Jade looked up at Kyle questionably. She understood what Kyle asked; she just had to think about it. Life as a dog was simple and much more carefree than when she was a human. She remembered back when she had a car accident and how she was being held responsible, all because a guy cut her off. She would have called them a bitch, but that would have been ironic considering what she was now.
Speaking of now as well, now, she didn't have to worry about other humans. She had a carefree life as a dog. People petting her was awkward, but it felt better than being a human ever was. She let out a bark, and a nod.

Kyle chuckled down at Jade. "Okay, so we all don't seem to mind it, and in fact, we all kind of like it. Let's give it a few more days and see if we change our minds. Otherwise, let's just live out these new lives."

The next few days went by as if the five males now lived like a perfect suburban household family. Kyle completely changed into that of an anthro male lion. He was very muscular with a thick mane and huge pawed feet and hands. His interest was sports, and he was often horny. He purred and murred, and he knew the reason he purred was due to his family heritage consisting of breeding with other cat anthros that were capable of doing so. He may have been older, but he was now the man of the house, and he couldn't be happier, especially having fun with his wife.

Jack went by her new name, Jill. During the next few days, her belly grew out to be eight months into her pregnancy. Her pouch developed entirely in front of her, and she loved it when Kyle teased the inner parts of her pouch. Her breast grew outward to a large DD size, and she was very happy to live at home cleaning the house and caring for her adopted son. She never forgot who she once was, and she was a bit afraid about giving birth, but she knew Kyle would be there every step of the way.

Clay became a skater punk, a strong one at that. He had a row of skateboards lined up on his wall, plenty of piercings, and his room was always filthy, even after Jill helped him clean it, and it just got messy again. He was out of high school and in college, but he didn't care for it. He often teased Chris, but he also often masturbated with him, and even came in Chris more than once.

Chris completely changed into a pair of underwear, Clay's underwear. The sensations were unbelievable, but after another day, he couldn't talk about it anyways as he just looked like another pair of Clay's undies. The only part of him that stood out was his color was unlike the rest of Clay's underwear. He could still move if he really truly tried, but he never developed a desire to do so. After all, he was just underwear.

Then, there was Jordan. His blond hair was gone, replaced by a fine white fur coat with a black nose. Like Jill, Jordan was also pregnant, but with puppies. It kept her horniness under control, but her desire to be pet and given attention was an alien feeling, although it felt very good when it was satisfied.

Overall, the five beings that used to be five bachelors were in a new reality, all living a much happier life. They still remembered their previous lives, but the longer they stayed in their new ones, the more their old selves felt like a dream. A dream they had no desire in going back to seeing.
