Meanwhile Peter ...

After his departure, Peter had rushed out of the hotel and into his car. His mind was a mix of intense fear and equally intense arousal. He briefly thought about returning to his house but a was afraid of his wife’s reaction. Finally he decided to go to the nearest hospital, hoping that someone could help him.

Twenty minutes later, Peter was waiting into a treatment room in St John hospital. His erection had still not abated; instead it raged harder and demanded more attention than ever. He was fighting a **** struggle within to keep his hands off his strange feline member in the presence of the doctor.

“Please doc, tell me you can do something.” Peter panted.

Doctor Margaret Sanders was stunned by what she was seeing. She was a respectable professional, doing this for twenty years but she was almost speechless as she stared at Peter’s feline dick pointing out of his hospital gown.

“I don’t know what it is. It didn’t look like a regular STD. Maybe you have an allergic reaction to the condom. I need to do more tests”.

The redhead touched Peter’s cock with a gloved hand and was amazed at the heat of his manhood. It was oozing precum as well as a tempting musky smell. This puzzled the doctor who moved her hand past the bumps and knobs to gather precum from its head. The pleasure of the touch pushed a struggling Peter and his need for sex over the edge. Suddenly, he knew what he had to do.

Moving with amazing speed, Peter grabbed the doctor by the back of her head and **** her mouth onto his yellow cock. She tried to scream but the cock filling her mouth muffled the sound. She tried to push herself away, but she wasn't strong enough. Her mouth spread wide as Peter's rod was **** into her mouth, the fleshy barbs maintaining her throat open. She tried to bite it but his cock spurted a load of precum in her mouth. Her eyes shot open with surprise as she tasted it. For her it was the most delicious thing she ever had.
She started to stroke the head with her tongue and was rewarded another burst of creamy juice. Soon she abandoned herself to the wicked task of making this hunk cum in her mouth.

Above her Peter was moaning and grunting as he began to tear his clothes and the doc’s with big, growing claws. His muscles and bones kept expanding. His toes were tearing his shoes; his feet were becoming paws adorned with thick claws. With a loud creaking and popping, his ankles pulled up towards his knees. He lost his balance and fell backwards, his hips shifting to allow for two and four-legged movement. A long, feline tail began to grow while he started to rub Margaret’s wet pussy, the doctor reacting by fondling his balls while trying to swallow more of his feline cock . “That’s it you fucking slut” he groaned, “ … make … me … CUM!”

His eyes pulled into feline slits as his irises flooded with amber. With every beat of his heart, every breath, his chest barreled out, powerful, well-defined muscles sculpting themselves on his chest as he grew taller and broader. A coat of tawny, golden-brown fur was spreading over him. And inside his head, a powerful, feral lust was erasing every other thoughts, he was in charge. This was his territory and the doctor was his bitch.

"Grruhh.... yeahhhh...." He groaned, feeling the raw power going through him, his breath coming faster and more ragged as he inserted 2 clawed fingers in the doctor’s ass.

His arms were growing thicker with incredibly powerful and obvious muscles as they grew to match his soon to be imposingly large frame, the fur sweeping down it like a flood.
"Ggrrr Yesss.... oooh fuuuck YESSSS!" Peter threw his head back, snarling as he finally cum, filling the doctor’s mouth with a massive load of thick, corrupted cum. At the same time his last changes took place. His face rapidly pushed out into the powerful muzzle of a panther, his nose getting broader, his teeth lengthening into meat-rending fangs while his ears moved on the top of his head. The new demonic feline purring with glee, his maddening lust finally sated.

But Margaret’s new hunger for cock was not sated. The previously shy and professional doctor eagerly stuck out her tongue, and ran it over Peter’s cum-covered dick and began hungrily slurping up the salty treat that still clung to it. Peter stared at her disheveled form as new instincts were telling him what to do with her.