They kick ass

Shane was scared of himself as he propelled his body out of the booth. He had leapt over nearly 20 feet in that one jump. He felt an almost primal instinct to run and never stop starting to overcome him. Once he had set his first step, he felt his hoof set deep into the ground, proof of the strong and heavy steps. Before he knew it his body was already flying forward again as wind hit him in the face and made Vieruns short blond hair fly. He had done all that in only a few seconds, only taking one breath, but a powerful one, filling up his lungs and letting him feel the literal energy coursing through his veins.

He then immediately stopped basking in his own grandeur and sprinted towards his goal, leaving several constants in the dust. He had passed a bunch of people, such as on over muscular Human, a dwarf, a Polymelian and a few others. The real trouble was with two other teams. On Shane's left, there was a team of slimes with their first runner currently using a lean black panther woman as a skin. The runner ran gracefully on all four limbs despite not having a sold form, it seemed to have trained quite a bit. On Shane's left was a centaur currently running with slow and heavy steps, but his leaps were huge. He was currently being controlled by a team of Holstaurs so they were definitely comfortable inside an another equine life form.

Through Vieruns nostrils, Shane could smell the intense and wild musk emanating from those two skins, proof that they were just as excited for this race as he was. Even though his current host was doing her best to stay silent, Shane could still feel her overwhelming instinct to just give the panther lady a kick in the face before bolting it. He would've done that until he realized that a kick with these hooves would probably break a skull AND he'd get disqualified.

Shane gave short chants to calm himself out before unwillingly breathing out smoke, showing how pumped up his body was. He accelerated and easily passed the panther, now going toe to toe with his equine counter part. The only distraction he could currently feel was the incessant jiggling of his breasts, but the heat and need of action this body gave off allowed him to stay concentrated. He could sense his tense muscles constantly flexing and extending, making him leap farther and farther.

Shane had always been confident about his physical abilities, but seeing how fast this race was actually going made him very scared. That fear was quickly replaced by euphoria when he realized HE was the one going this fast. He was going Vieruns body to the fullest and enjoy it!

They were getting closer and closer to the next relay point. Shane could now see Gale, which was sporting a terrified expression but who would blame him? He was saying a huge Satyre running towards him and making the ground shake around her. It took him a few seconds to realize that he was looking at Shane and noticed that he was tied with the centaur, meaning they'd have to pass the relay fast. Shane kept gaining speed, desperately trying to overcome the centaur but to no avail, he eventually needed to break, coming to a hard stop in front of his friend. In those few seconds, he saw how small the usually dominating Gale was in front of Vierun. This body truly was a blessing.

The pair then proceeded to take off the skin. The Holstaur team was having quite a bit of trouble getting out of theirs so they had an edge here. Shane quickly relaxed and let the skin literally slide off of him. It fell down to his feet as he was confined back to his small and weaker form. As Gale picked it up and started putting it on, the Human realized how tired he was. Maneuvering that body asked for a lot of energy, an unnatural amount for being smaller than Vierun.

While the Merman put on the skin, his partner decided to give him advice for a smoother experience:

"Her name is Vierun and she's hella wild. Make sure her instincts don't get to you and stay focused on the track. Don't try to hold back any of her strength and go full power right away!"

While he was speaking, the panther woman had reached for her partner. The slime inside her poured out at an insane speed and was quickly replaced by his friend, making the panther ready to go in little less than a few seconds. She even had the guts to give Gale a wink as she stretched a bit before going full speed once again. Thankfully, the Holstaur team had barely just managed to get their member out of the centaur so Gale only had to focus on one thing. He took a deep breath before feeling his entire form expand and harden as Vierun gave him her body. He blinked a few times and clenched his fists, taking in the body's feelings. After looking down at Shane, he felt Vierun's insane instincts flood into him as her heat reached his mind. He let out a groan as he cast all those aside and bolted.

Gale was a natural, going even faster than his Human teammate. He managed to completely empty his head and chase after the panther. Sadly enough, the new slime piloting the cat woman was clearly more experienced than his teammate, as he reached brand new speeds with her body. Gale tried to keep the instructions given to him in his head.

"Stay constant, stay constant, stay constant."

"BOLT IT YA DUMBASS! WE CAN GO FASTER THEN THIS!"

Vierun's voice echoed in his head, urging him to drop the care. She was right, the best way to have fun right now was so experience all this monster of a body had in store for him. With that, he dug his new hoof deep in the soil before propelling himself at an insane speed. He was slowly closing in on his opponents and the heat inside fueling his need to run only grew. Finally, he was right next to the panther, eyes locked on his destination, Sylvia.

Sylvia was shaking on the spot with both her rabbit ears bent down covering her face. She seemed to be under a lot of pressure and she didn't know if she could handle such a body. Gale understood her feelings since he thought the same thing only a few seconds ago, but this wasn't the time to worry anymore. Just like Shane before him, he kept running full speed until the last second, allowing him to bypass the panther by a few feet before pulling the brakes. He quickly relaxed and shed off the suit. With no time to spare, he shoved it in his friends arms and told her:

"Run! Just go full speed and don't stop!"

The wererabbits legs were trembling as she almost fell down under the weight of the suit. After gulping down her saliva, she finally resolved herself to do this, hopping in the suit with both legs and putting the entire thing on in one go. Vierun had been worn by two people before this, so the transformation took a lot less time. Sylvia then soon grew and buffed up with little to no pain but with this new intense sensation of strength. She couldn't help but wastes a few seconds admiring her new meaty form, giving her full breasts a generous squeeze. However, while she was gawking at herself, the slimes had caught up and passed the skin with their usual speed. The panther had now left with no bullshit this time, intent on winning. Gale had to give Sylvia a smack on the back to wake her up.

"Go!"

The wererabbit, now satyre raised her head and looked towards the finish line. She could now feel new hormones pumping into her blood, making her want to run, not to escape but to catch now. She blew some smoke before sprinting away, leaving Gale in a cloud of dust. Unlike her two friends, Sylvia wasn't resistant, meaning she was fully engaged in Vieruns instinctive impulses. In her case, this only helped, as her fear was crushed by an overwhelming confidence and need of thrill. She utilized every shred of energy she had, going at monstrous speed through the track. She was like machine, leaving an intense trail of dust behind her as she caught up with the panther in no time.

The slime looked up at her, ready for some last minute trash talk only to notice the heavy breathing of the beast. He froze for an instant, the nostrils of the panther picking up on the cocktail of hormones that emanated from Sylvia, warning it of potential danger. Because of that slight freeze, the slime had lost all hope of victory, as the satyre left him coughing up the soil of the track.

Sylvia could now see the finish line. She was trying to calculate the time it would take to get there. One step. Two steps. She had arrived. Before she had noticed, she had passed the white band and almost crashed into the stage area where supporters were cheering for her. She managed to stop, still taking deep breaths and eyes wide open as she realized what she had just done.

"Ladies, gentlemen and non gendered species! Our victors for this race are none other than Shane, Gale and Sylvia with the skin of the Satyre Vierun! What an overwhelming win! This is simply incredible!"

The announcers voice rang loudly in Sylvia's ears, as she was trying to sort out her thoughts. But before she could do that, her friends were running on the track, behind all the other contestants that weren't able to keep up with the 3 big runners. They approached Sylvia and both hugged her tight, despite her being nearly a foot taller and significantly stronger. She had to hug them back, and that's what she did, even if she almost broke their ribs. They had just won their first race, this was time for celebration!