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Fred's smirk makes you realise something. You are standing in your garage with a wolf, stark naked. The fact that you have hair does nothing for your human embarassment. You also realise that your transformation has endowed you with a stallion's most famous, or infamous feature. With an equine squeal you race to the house to find some clothes.
You eventually dig out an open blue shirt that comes two thirds of the way down your long torso, and some shorts that fit fairly well on your longer, well muscled legs. You trot back to the kitchen to find Fred rooted to the spot, drooling at the piles of the meat you discarded in your feeding frenzy.
"Say," he begins hopefully, "you wouldn't.. er.. want someone to.. er.. clean up for you?"
You sigh "Please, ea.." Fred pounces on the nearest steak, and you finish lamely, "Eat. Be my guest. I don't want it now." You turn away with a slight shudder.
So, what does an anthropomorphic stallion do with himself? Not to mention in the company of a werewolf. The ridiculous comparison brings a whinny of laughter from your large mouth. Your attention is diverted by a crash. Fred has finished the meat and, his belly visibly bulging, is rooting around in your larder. You wander over to make sure he doesn't eat anything you might want. A stomach rumble punctuates the thought, and you quicken your step. All of your last meal went into the transformation.
You remember the strange sensation of being so full, and fat. You unconsciously rub your now hard, flat midsection. A little snack wouldn't do any harm, would it? Mind you, if food provides the energy for transformation, would more food trigger it again?
Written by Lupine