Alan couldn't stop flexing his biceps to himself. He was simply amazed by the transformation. This new power flowing through him made him feel stronger than ever. Alan also liked how his muscles made him look good too. Alan felt like he could do anything now. The question was what to do.
Then it hit him. Alan remembered there was going to be a party at a frat house that night. Normally, he would stay away from frats because of jocks who would pick on him. But they wouldn't bother him now with his new shape. Alan looked down to see only his upper parts of his pants still intact from his growth. He would have to change first.
Alan thought about his roomate who was on the varsity football team. Surely he would have some spare clothes Alan could use. It only took a couple minutes for him to reach his room, his powerful new legs, made it running a snap, and he could two step the stairs with ease. He rifled through his roommate's dresser, until he sound a plain red T-Shirt that hugged his biceps tightly and showed off his well defined chest and abs and some snug blue jeans. The frat house was on the other side of campus, so it gave him an excuse to really test out how fast he could run now. Alan stepped out of the building into the bright moonlight again and grinned, this was going to be a night he wouldn't forget.
Alan took off in a dead run, flying down the road like an olympic sprinter, it felt amazing, the wind whipped through his fur and he was barely winded. The frat house loomed ahead, getting closer all the time. although Alan was alittle disappointed, he wanted to see just how far he could run, but hanging out at the party, could be just as fun.
The frat house boomed with music, cheers, and popping of beer cans. Alan had no intention of doing anything crazy; he just wanted to see if anyone would check his new body. The wolf walked in to a room packed with dancing students. Alan felt shy at first. He had no idea where to start.
Alan thought he could calm himself down with a soda. As he walked, Alan noticed a few girls staring at him curiously. They never seen a handsome wolf like him before. Obviously this would make Alan thrilled as he always dreamed of girls noticing him. But he was still shy and nervous about where to begin acting socially. He pulled a soda out from one of the coolers that stood on either side of the living room table and went to pull the tab, but applied too much strength to it and he ripped the tab right off. He stared at the tab, for a moment before he slipped it into his pants pocket. A couple of the girls laughed at Alan's confused face when he ripped the tab off, thinking he had been showing off for them. Alan blushed, and felt a little hurt, thinking they were making fun of him rather.
Alan slipped through the crowd into the kitchen with the soda still in hand and set it down on the table. he realized he needed to be a little more careful with how much force he used when doing normal stuff now. Looking at the soda, he wondered whatelse he could do, and he pressed his thumb onto the oval where the tab was supposed to be pressed in and it popped open almost immediately, with almost no resistance.
One wolf girl saw the whole thing. She saw Alan rip off the tab of the soda can and simply push it open. She wanted to talk to him but she too was shy. A lioness and a tigress were with her and encouraged her to talk to him, saying that he looked like a nice guy. What could happen?
The wolf girl saw Alan not drinking alcohol and looking sober. Knowing Alan wasn't a drunkard calmed her nerves and lifted her spirits to talk to him.
"Um...excuse me." Alan looked down to see a cute wolf girl up to his meaty pecs. This was a dream come true for him. A girl was actually talking to him. But what should he say what should he do?