Maybe I should stay in to do that. So no one else hits on me like last time. I have no idea what I did last night. All I remember is drinking a whole ...ottle of whiskey. After that, there’s nothing. Just the image of the empty bottle and then I woke up on the floor, naked, and fucking aroused despite the worst hangover I’ve ever had. That can’t be good for me. I’m taking ibuprofen and water. The pounding of my head seems to be in a cadence that matches her name. Chloe. Chloe. Every fucking beat.. “Speaking of babies, I wonder why Ronin isn’t having us see if Emily or any of the other test subjects can breed after the transformation.”“I don’t know but he paying us to make it work in people. I guess after this we will see if people can reproduce after their changes then.”“Yeah,” she says agreeing. “I guess so. Let’s go check on Emily and see if she is still on track.”“Lead on my dear,” Casey says scooping up the bottle and glasses once again.They spend the next thirty minutes ensuring. But, knowing that she had no real choice in the matter gave her the ability to simply relax and experience it. She did not need to think ‘should I allow this or that’; she only needed to accept it was going to happen. He allowed his hands to find the front of her body and stroke the fur between her legs. She was well-endowed in this and he liked that. She was finding that she liked it to be stroked and enjoyed it more as he started to concentrate around the central cleft. “Open yourself” he. I felt the faint change in the air before I actually heard anything and Bo seemed to react to the same thing. The chamber had just gone live. I turned my head to the large chamber from the bent over position I was in from soothing Bo and saw first the red indicator light over the double door start flashing and then the air inside the chamber almost seemed to warp. By the time I was standing up, a fat rabbit appeared on the floor of the chamber. Bo started walking toward it, chasing rabbits.