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Neal looked at the tight black thong with a snort of derision, "You're kidding me, right?"

"I'm really sorry, but all of your other clothes aren't going to be here until tomorrow. This is the only thing we have as a pair of loaners sir." The hotel employee said, he wrung his hands in anxiety as he looked at the customer.

"Damn it..." Neal muttered, he didn't want to wear the small black thing, it appeared to be made out of some rubber material. But after the fact that his clothes had been ruined by some paint that had been left out by the hotel staff, he had no other choice. He glared at the worker, "As soon as my things get here, tell me imediantly. I'm not coming out of my room wearing nothing but this!" He then turned around and stormed into his room, the employee left behind.

"The last time I'm going to this place..." He muttered angrily, kicking aside the paint can left in his room that had started the whole mess. "My whole day has been shit, and the fact that I have to wear some skimpy fucking thong... I'm going to sue this god damned place! You don't open a room like this..."

The room in question was practically in shambles, having only recently been opened the hotel showed signs of a hack job. The room had no wallpaper allowing the wood that would normally be hidden to be in plain sight, not only that but Neal already saw signs of termites in the wood. Having seen termite mounds when he was younger, Neal knew the signs and this only caused him more anger. "How did these bastards even get open?!"

Neal grunted in annoyance as he pulled his clothes off, his skin had been marked by red paint, he would take a shower to get it off but according to the staff the water pipes had frozen and burst due to the winter season. So instead they had provided him with a pack of water bottles which would have to act as a substitute, letting his damp boxers fall to the ground Neal took the cloth they gave him and dampened it with water from the bottle and started to scrub away the paint on his skin.

"Damn Mark, why did you have to book us rooms here?" Neal hissed to himself, shivering as the cold rag brushed against his skin. Two of his friends and himself were coming out to the hotel as a halfway point to California, the hotel had been a cheap option and was right along the way. Neal had taken his own car which was used to hold all of their food and drinks, while Mark and Dan shared a car which held all of the trio's clothes. While driving over from Texas, Mark's car's engine blew out which meant they had to call over a tow truck from a nearby town. Instead of making Neal wait, the pair just told him to go ahead and they'd meet him up at the hotel.

Neal regretted the choice now that he had gotten to the hotel, washing off the paint Neal moaned as a cold breeze blew through the room. "Damn it! They even have a draft in here?! This place is a wreck!" The man finally finished cleaning off the paint, biting his lip as another cold gust blew past. He did his best to wipe off the excess water with the towel they gave him, but it had been bleached so well that it was stiff as a rock.

Picking up his phone, Neal rubbed off some paint from the screen and dialed up Mark. After a few rings, his friend picked up. "Yello?"

"Hey, Mark. Where the hell are you guys?! I need clothes, ASAP. My clothes were stained with some fucking paint over here at the hotel." Neal said as he looked at a pool of drying paint that had an imprint of his body where he had slipped and landed.

Mark spoke with someone in the back and then turned back to the phone, "Yeah, sorry man. We're not going to be there until tomorrow, they're finishing up the repairs for the engine in the morning, so that means we're stuck here. Sorry man, you'll gotta do without. Oh! Our food is here, peace man."

"Mark!" Neal shouted into the phone just as it was hung up, "Son of a bitch, I'm going to kill him!"

Sitting on the edge of his bed, Neal grimaced as a spring poked into his ass. "You would've thought that his place would have new mattresses as it opened up a month ago..." He hissed as he picked up the thong they had given him. The piece looked like it would be a tight fit on him, but Neal didn't have the option to complain, so he pulled it on.

It was astonishingly warm as it slipped over his junk, Neal grunted in surprise as it felt as if he were wearing a pair of self-warming underwear. "Well... I guess this'll work until the morning."

Neal set himself an alarm on his phone before turning over to fall asleep in his bed, he would've pulled the sheets of the bed over himself but when he saw a few black spots crawling over the sheets the dirty rags were throw into the corner of the room.

Trying to get comfortable, Neal curled up into a ball as he slowly fell asleep. Though as he slipped into dreams, he saw an image of shadowed men coming to embrace him, their muscular bodies bare of all clothing but black thongs. Neal found himself oddly aroused as he fell asleep, the troubles of the day fading as he dreamed though the image of the men were rooted in his brain.

Neal had always had a nice body, even though he might not have had a body of an athlete, he was slim and stalky, easily topping off at six five. He was always clean shaved, and his hair was well kept, short cut just how he liked it. His skin was slightly tanned from the summer when he had been hunting with his friends, but during the winter months his tan had slowly died. It gave Neal a very appealing look, especially to the real owner of the hotel.

Inside of one of the walls in Neal's hotel room was a surprisingly high tech camera, peering in on the near nude man. The owner had watched as the young man had stripped and showed off his essentials, watching in adoration as Neal had tucked his large cock into the thong. "Good, this is working very well. That ad will be of no more use, take it off of the web." He said to a figure standing in the room with him.

"Yes sir." The figure responded, going over to a computer and hitting the delete key which upon refreshing the page had deleted the ad.

Watching the young man sleep, the owner smiled as he fingered himself, rubbing his large cock. "Damn, I can't wait to see him after I'm through changing him..." He chuckled as he reached forward and typed a few words out on his keyboard, pressing enter the man leaned back and grinned. "We have more guests coming tomorrow, correct?"

"Yes sir, they are his friends who reserved the room next to his own."

"Good." The man said, "His friends will be in for a pleasant surprise when they get to the hotel tomorrow, I have plans for all three of these fine young men..." He moaned as a glob of his cum exploded onto the monitor before him, "Clean that up, and then head off to bed. We have much to do tomorrow."

"Yes sir." The figure said before moving forward, leaning towards the monitor to lick cum off of the image of Neal's face, noting with satisfaction that already his master's magic was working wonders.

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It was first apparent at Neal's chest, the man's chest started to broaden his nipples growing slightly as he put on muscle. Sweat started to slide across his skin as if he were sitting in a sauna rather than lying on a cold bed, Neal's body unconsciously uncurled to make the changes easier. Hairs started to appear on his chest, though they were oddly blond rather than Neal's own natural brown color.

Neal's pectoral muscles started to grow as well, easily matching those of any jock within minutes. The man let out a groan of pleasure as his cock started to grow hard in the tight thong, in his dreams he was being assailed by feelings of pleasure in the thong as images of men were flung at him in his mind. Whenever they threw an image of a woman in and his natural urge was to get excited, he felt a pain instead killing out any feelings of pleasure for woman.

Words slipped into Neal's mind as well, an image of a large man with a large cock started to appear, and as they did an intense feeling of pleasure washed over the man's cock as a word was whispered into his mind. "Master."

It was like a repeating process, at first Neal was excited to see the woman in his mind, but the pain included with them grew more and more intense as he saw them in more lewd form. Soon the mere sight of them caused an utter feeling of disgust, their clits caused disgust to boil in his stomach. But men... they grew to be extremely attractive, Neal moaned in arousal as the disgusting woman stopped appearing and he was assailed by images of large men. After a while, Neal saw that they were changing, from regular man into lion men, their bodies covered in luscious fur and their cocks throbbing with life.

Neal himself was becoming like the men in his dreams, his cock had grown immensely in size, no longer the puny human cock but a full lion one. The blond hairs had rushed in mass to his skin creating a thick pelt of fur, rippling over his abs. Neal's arms had become muscular limbs, the slightest flex causing muscles to ripple in luxurious detail. From his fingers deadly claws extended, they could easily rip through any material set before them, be it cloth or metal.

Deep within his throat, a growl arose from Neal which signaled his deep longing for sex. His ass twitched with need, he needed someone to fill him up. From above his fine toned ass, a tail extended, flexing powerfully as it slid aside his body so that it wouldn't be crushed by the man's increased weight. Neal's hair started to grow out, pushing out to the sides of his head becoming a magnificent mane. From all around his head, brown hair grew to become the new lion's mane.

Within his head, the final preparations were being made. Even though Neal had been made to be attracted to men, he still needed to accept the fact that he was now undeniably gay. "What is your sexuality?" The voice asked him, Neal could see a faraway body, he couldn't make it out but it appeared to be in a sprawled out condition.

"I'm straight." That was the response he always had, he knew he was straight. But there was a painful response, as if electricity were arcing through his body. "Ow!" He screamed in pain.

"What is your sexuality?" Neal saw that the body had grown closer, yet he still couldn't make out any definable body parts.

"I'm straight." He growled, whoever was doing this to him, he wouldn't let them take away who he was with some simple questions.

"Wrong." The pain arced again, Neal felt himself struggle with the concept that he was wrong, he liked women, didn't he? The idea a naked women came to mind and Neal practically threw up in disgust. Why did that happen? "What is your sexuality?"

"S... straight." Neal believed it still, but the thought of a woman came to mind once more and he twisted in disgust at the very thought, and to make matters worse the electricity went through his body once more.

As the body came closer, Neal found that it was a man, a lion man.... Neal moaned, he was surprisingly aroused by the sight. "What is your sexuality?" The voice asked once more.

"I'm s..." Neal hesitated, he couldn't stand the thought of woman, their bodies disgusted him, wouldn't that stand to reason that he wasn't straight? Neal bit his lip, but he'd always had girlfriends... he must be straight. "I'm straight." He said once more, and like clockwork he was electrified again.

Suddenly Neal found himself being run through the process of seeing images of men and woman in sexual positions, the women in human form, and the men in lion form. Neal tried to find pleasure in the woman, but the continued pain with the images of woman was too much, he couldn't stand the sight of their naked bodies, they were repugnant. The men though... their handsome bodies, their hard cocks...

Suddenly Neal was once more looking up at the man, but now they were nearly face to face. The lion's eyes were closed, his cock was hard that was easy enough to see through the thong around his waist. "What is your sexuality?" The voice asked once more.

Neal didn't even think of women this time around, he had finally been broken, any love for women had been left behind in that last session. "I'm gay." He said with a feeling of pride, and as he said so the lion's eyes opened and suddenly Neal found his perspective flipping around. Now he was looking into the weak face of his human self, and as he watched it pull away into the distance there was no remose, the lion knew who he was. His human name had left him in the switch, now he was Tau, named so by his master.

Tau's cock throbbed in his thong as he awoke, in the real world once more he sat up from his bed, his muscles rippling as he ran his tongue over his dry lips. The air was rich with the smell of musk, his master must've visted him in the night. That much was apparent with the dried cum on his chest, "Oh my master... you left me a gift." He said with a smile, taking in a deep whiff of his master's musk.

Next to the bed was a paper taped to the wall, Tau pulled it off and read it. "Tau, two men shall be arriving in a short while in the room next to your own. I left a special machine in your closet, when they arrive lock their room with the lock provided and attach the machine to the ventilation system, it will do the rest."

Tau smiled, "As you command master." He said to himself as he fingered his hard cock, he was more than happy to follow his master's commands.

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Mark and Dan walked into their room, they had been given keys by the surprisingly well dressed man at the crappy looking counter of the hotel. "Wow, this place is a shit hole..." Dan muttered, brushing his long hair aside as he set their stuff down.

"Yeah, we should probably head next door and give Neal his stuff." Mark said as he leaned over and grabbed Neal's bag.

"Yeah." But as the pair tried the doorknob, they found that it wouldn't budge. "What the fuck?" Dan muttered as he tried ramming the door open, "This piece of shit won't open!"

"Hey, don't worry. This place looks like it's about to fall apart, let's just kick this door down." Mark rationalized, Dan nodded and the pair stepped back. "Alright, on the count of three." Mark said, "One..." The pair locked arms, "Two..." They anchored themselves with one leg, "Three!" They shouted in tandem, kicking out at the door, but they were shocked as the door held and they bounced off painfully.

What the pair didn't know was that the door had been reinforced with steel beams around and within the door, the pair had no chance of breaking it down. "Ow..." They moaned, what the pair didn't notice was the gas leaked into their room from the vents. The master had specially made the gas from his own musk which would serve to easily transform the pair into mindless sex lion men, unlike Tau they would be completely brainwashed with no will whatsoever.

Tau stood up, "Well, it's time to await master's next commands in my room." He said to himself, humming as he walked downstairs, completely happy with his new lot in life.

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Tau received a text message on his phone, picking it up he read the number which would unlock the combination on the lock and an address following that which would lead them to their master. He didn't question how his master had found his number, but whatever the case he walked to the room next door and unlocked the door. As he opened the door, the glorious smell of his master's cum wafted out.

Within he found a pair of lions, both covered in cum. One of them was in the process of fucking his partner's ass as the other lion man walked in, as he walked in he snapped his fingers causing the pair to jump to attention. "Come boys." Tau said, and the pair followed his directions, their cocks still stiff.

Neither one knew who they had used to be, and neither cared. The master's gas had robbed them entirely of their identities, and that was completely fine with them. Sex was all they needed, and where they were going, they were going to get a lot of that.

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Walking into the master's room, the trio bowed before the might lion, his cock throbbing with pleasure as he looked at the handsome trio. "Tau, stand."

Tau jumped up, smiling at his master. "Thank you for gifting me with such an amazing form master!"

He grinned, "No problem at all, now. Stand beside me, you are one of my precious few slaves that is aware. These two on the other hand..." He gestured to the pair that had been Mark and Dan, "They shall live out their lives with my other mindless slaves. Giving me sex whenever I need a quick fix."

He looked at another aware lion, "Seymour, take these two to the cages. Make sure they are well taken care of, and if they need to let them have fun with the others." Seymour nodded and saluted before leading the pair away.

Looking back at Tau, he smiled. "Tau, remove your thong. Take a seat..." He patted his lap. Tau removed his thong and seated himself upon his master's cock, moaning in pleasure as the might piece prodded at his prostate.

"T... thank you master."

The master chuckled, "You're welcome my precious slave. Today you will relax, but starting from tomorrow on, the other aware lions will start teaching you all of the positions that you need to know as one of my slaves. Are you ready?" Even before he asked the question he knew the answer.

Tau smiled, "Yes master." The master chuckled, another lion added to his personal harem, and two more mindless slaves that would help kill time between business.