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It didn't take long for Calvech to get his answer, the horse had just finished talking to Alister to make sure he was enjoying himself when he got the call from Santer; that they managed to get the trainers from the old gym they used to work out at to come to their fitness center for work. The horse said that was great news and asked how many he managed to convince, to which the nexus creature responded proudly that he had gotten all of them. That was twelve trainers... the purple stallion found himself swallowing hard as he said that was awesome and asked when they were coming in, once more getting a shock when he heard they were arriving almost immediately. Calvech thanked Santer and quickly hung up the phone before practically sprinting towards the equipment room.

"Twelve trainers..." he said as he began to dig through the various pieces that Modino and Santer had, pulling up mostly jockstraps, harnesses, and other kinky things that belonged in a sex club instead of a gym. "How the hell am I going to kit out twelve trainers with this stuff? They don't even have t-shirts that I can give them instead to mark them as part of the gym, just stuff that will turn them into horses and bulls and such..."

As he continued to stare down at the big box of equipment he started to get an idea, Then took the entire thing and dumped it over. All the leather and spandex gear fell to the ground and the horse immediately started to separate and gather things, hoping that there was enough in order to enact the plan he was still technically forming in his mind. When he saw he did he breathed a slight sigh of relief and gathered all of it in his arms before bringing it to the nearest private training room. Though what he had in mind wasn't exactly a perfect introduction, he hoped it would at least distract them enough by taking advantage of their already competitive nature...

Eventually the group came in just as promised, the trainers looking around the place while they walked through it. "Not bad..." one of them, a human guy, said as they got to the main exercise room. "A little sparse in the main area, but from what the guy said over the phone they were still making final preparations."

"This place looks more than just pretty good for still being worked on James," a husky replied as he went over to the huge floor to ceiling windows that looked out over the water. "Check out this view... I wouldn't mind coming to work every day and seeing this." He took in the sights for a few seconds before turning around and looking at the others. "Did they say they were hiring all of us or are we going to have to go through some sort of tryouts?"

"You better hope for your sakes that it's not tryouts," the vulpine male stated as he gave a flex, causing the others to chuckle and roll their eyes. "What? I got first place in the city-wide lifting championships twice in a row."

"Yeah, small mammal division," a second canine, this one a german shepherd, said with a smirk. "A rabbit could win that competition."

"That guy was proven to be on steroids!" the vulpine shot back, causing the rest of them to laugh before continuing to converse with one another. It was at that point that Calvech decided to step in and introduce himself, everyone immediately coming to attention as the purple horse introduced himself and welcomed them to the gym. Then he gave everyone the news that as of this moment they were all hired to be trainers and counselors for the fitness center, which caused them all to let out a cheer.

"Now since this is a rather large facility we're going to be dividing you all into groups of three, though there will probably be more added as time goes on, and for each of them we have decided on a team leader based on experience," Calvech explained. "Could I please have James, Darnell, Savage, and Arlen please join me in the private training room? I'll be discussing your roles and giving you your gear, if everyone else will wait up in the smoothie bar feel free to get a complimentary drink from the dragon behind the counter."

The rest of the guys gave one another a high-five as the human, husky, fox, and german shepherd all followed Calvech into the next room, where they saw four piles of gear on four weight benches. "So, as I mentioned you four are going to be the respective leaders of your own teams," the stallion continued to explain as he gestured to the gear. "Now since we weren't sure who was all going to accept the offer we didn't exactly have shirts printed up, however I did find some things that will help be representative of the team that you are going to be a part of. Your choice right now is to figure out what you want your team to be recognized as."

The four trainers looked at one another and gave a series of shrugs and head tilts before they went over and looked at the gear on the benches. For Calvech it appeared his ploy was working, their attentions drawn more to the thought of what teams they wanted instead of what the gear was. The fox did joke that they were going to have quite the uniforms as he twirled a spandex jock around his fingers, but it just caused the others to chuckle as the stallion smiled and explained that it was merely a signifier of their teams and not their actual uniforms. As the four continued to mull over their choices he told them he was going to check on the others to see how they were doing, and that he would be back in a few minutes.

While the others were looking at the stranger garments the human was fixated on the three weight belts that were situated on the bench. The sticker on them read Team Moose and had a crude drawing of a moose's head on it. He picked up the leather and found it heavy but still firm, though it looked like it was made for an actual moose than anything else. Still, the stallion had said that this was merely to indicate who was going on what team and it would be fun to pick something that had a bit of heft to it. As a human the others would tease him for not having the strength or agility inherent in some anthros, which only spurred him on to prove them wrong as he took the belt and strapped it against himself.

"Looks like we know what James likes," the husky said with a chuckle as he looked at the leather harness. "This reminds me of those dragging exercises that we used to have to do in high school, coach would sit on a block of weight and make us drag him around the field."

"Are you sure you weren't just a sled dog?" the vulpine asked, the question causing the others to snicker as the husky stuck out his tongue at them.

"Wasn't a sled dog then," Darnell retorted as he put the harness over his head. "Not going to be one now. I'm going to be on team stallion."

"Ah, so he can be a carriage horse instead," the german shepherd replied with another round of snickers following it. "I'm going to go for team bull then." The others watched as Arlen took the spandex singlet and pulled it up over his shorts and shirt, causing it to bulge out and spurred another round of laughter. "Huh... maybe I should have taken my clothes off."

"What, you mean like this?" Savage said as he pulled down his pants, flashing the other four as they all laughed and groaned. "Oh come on, you know you like it! Plus I wasn't going to look like Arlen here with my shorts hanging out of my jock and embarrass team elk, if I'm going to wear it I'm going to wear it right."

Just as the others egged on the german shepherd to take it off as well the human started to feel... slightly bloated, like he had just eaten an entire thanksgiving meal as he sat down on one of the weight benches. When he attempted to adjust the belt that was wrapped around his waist he found that it was rather snug against his body, which was strange considering it was nearly falling off him before. The others were too occupied with the canine trying to take off his shorts and shirt with the singlet still on to see the human's chest starting to fill with new muscle, his own clothes were tightening against his expanding frame. What was really causing him discomfort however was his pants, a huff coming out of his bulging nose as his thickening fingers attempted to undo the button to relieve the increasing tension he was feeling down there.

The husky had also been too busy watching the impromptu strip show to see that the leather harness he had put on began to stretch as well, not only from his already impressive muscles continuing to thicken but from the leather itself forming new straps to go around his expanding waist and biceps. At the same time the supple material was eating through the clothing that he had on underneath it, dissolving the material away like acid before doing the same to the fur underneath it. Instead of exposing flesh however when it made contact with the skin it turned into a material similar to a similar leathery material before spreading outwards. Just like the changing human, the husky also began to feel a strange arousal building in his loins, but since he didn't wear underwear he just found himself idly stroking his growing bulge as the german shepherd finally got the last bit of clothes out from underneath his singlet.

"Uh oh..." the fox said suddenly, the others turning towards him as his hands were suddenly against the jock that he was wearing. "I think... I might have an allergy to spandex or something..." the vulpine then groaned softly as the front of his jock began to stretch, the material pushing out as his hands continued to grasp against it as though to keep it contained. When it finally became too much for him he finally fished his cock out of it and let it flop above the waistband, their eyes widening as they saw the thick spandex rod throbbing while continuing to lengthen.

Suddenly there was a lout bleat and everyone twisted around to see James holding his face as it pushed out into a leathery muzzle, his nostrils flaring as his nose seemed to push out over his widening jaws as two nubs began to shift the hair on his head and grow outwards. "What's... happening to me..." he said as they saw the cock he had let out from his pants was also growing, the leathery flesh expanding just like the emerging set of similarly textured antlers on his head. "I feel so... horny..."

The last word the changing human said was so deep that it caused the others to jump back slightly as he let out a bellow and tore of his shirt, revealing the slabs of leather-covered muscles underneath it while his biceps and forearms swelled to match. "Horny is right..." the fox said just as Darnell began to grunt too, his rubbing no longer enough as he took his hands and ripped off his pants to reveal the foot of flared leather horsecock dangling between his legs. "Whoa..."

"Uh... what is happening?" the german shepherd stated, rubbing his hands against the spandex singlet as his own groin began to fill out. "I think... I think it's starting to affect me too! What are we going to do?"

"Get you caught up!" Savage shouted as he grabbed the spandex singlet by the shoulders and pulled it up over the german shepherd's head, not only outlining his thickening cock but also causing his canine muzzle to immediately start shifting. The others found themselves laughing as they watched a pair of horns grow out, stretching the spandex singlet along with his growing muzzle before Arlen finally got away. He huffed at the fox as he stared at him with his new spandex bull muzzle, even his tongue covered as the last vestiges of his canine nature disappeared while his ears dropped down and lost their shape.

"I think you look cuter as a bull then you did a dog," the changing husky said with a giggle before he suddenly found himself pushed over, rolling back onto the nearby weight bench with his legs in the air as he stared into the eyes of the growing moose. "You think you got what it takes James? Why don't you try and put that new cock to work on me!"

The lust of their transformations was quickly taking over the more rational sides of their brains as the hulk of a moose lowered himself down, taking his throbbing leather member and pushing it into the hole of the changing creature beneath him. As Darrel's legs quivered from the joy of his tailhole being spread open his curling toes began to stiffen as the leather assimilating his fur reached them, the digits merging together and forming into a pair of hooves that twitched in the air. "Well aren't you just the cutest little thing," the changing fox said before he was spun around and brought down onto the nearby mat. "Hey, I was about to tap that!"

"I don't think so," the spandex bull said with a lustful grin, motioning over to the husky as his canine muzzle began to barrel out into something more equine in nature. "Everyone else is getting their new faces." The fox felt a pair of hands against the back of his head as he was pulled up to the spandex bull cock pressed against his muzzle. "It's only fair that we get you there too."

Though the fox typically tended to be the dominant one he had no complaints this time, taking the thick member and pulling it into his maw. His lower body had already been transforming into that of his team namesake, the spandex shifting downwards until it had reached his toes and merged them into a pair of hooved toes as well. But with the transformation starting at his groin he still had a ways to go before it reached his head... until now. Almost immediately the spandex from the bull's cock began to push its way over the vulpine's muzzle, the triangular shape bulging and shifting around the member stretching it until it had the proper cervine look of an elk. What really excited Arlen though was the formation of the spandex antlers that he immediately grabbed onto to anchor himself, thrusting his hips forward to put the mouthy spandex elk in his place with his mutated cock practically shoved down his throat.

As the moans and grunts of the four muscular spandex and leather creatures were reaching a fevered pitch all four suddenly stopped when they heard the door open, their heads turning to see Calvech standing there looking at them. For a few seconds all four males froze, two of them with their cocks inside the orifices of the other two before the purple stallion just nodded at them. "I see that you are ready to go," he said simply. "Did you want to pick the rest of your teams before or after you finished?"

The four creatures just looked at one another, then turned and gave Calvech lustful grins while licking their lips...

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Meanwhile on the other side of the fitness center, Dobrica waited patiently in the hallway for this appointment that Modino said was very important, tapping his spandex-covered foot on the ground. He was never really one for waiting and hoped that whatever he was supposed to be doing was worth it, especially since he could be helping Calvech with the recruitment of employees to fill this place. Even though this wasn't her fitness center he felt a strange sense of attachment to it... like he was supposed to be here helping out and fixing the mistakes that the other two were making. That line of thought had to be put on hold though as he saw a familiar face with a very unfamiliar one behind it.

"Oh, Beck," Dobrica said as he gave him a smile before his glance shifted to the human behind him. "I see you... brought yourself a friend! What can I do for them?"

"Well your boss sort of explained what the deal was and how this place could help me in more ways than one," Beck explained. "I have to say that I'm already enjoying the new body, I've been zipping around the office for an hour now and it's like I've had three cups of coffee! However, Santer said you had another idea to help me with all my backlog and he told me to find someone who I could use as a personal assistant that no one would really notice if they underwent a drastic change and that's when I remembered Tom the intern here."

The human seemed to be both confused and shy as he gave Dobrica a small wave, then proceeded to look back down at the floor. For a few seconds the spandex cheetah wondered what idea he possibly had that would help what was essentially his duplicate out before he remembered that he was essentially Beck's duplicate. "Just when I thought this place couldn't get any weirder," Dobrica thought to himself before giving the former bear a smile. "I'm sure I know just the place where we could hash things out, you doing alright back there Tom?"

Tom nodded a bit and as Dobrica led them back into the facility his mind was racing, trying to figure out where they could go in this place that would best facilitate the idea Santer obviously wanted him to do. As he thought about it they technically could do it anywhere with a bit of privacy, preferably somewhere at least somewhat comfortable. "Ah, here we go!" Dobrica said suddenly as he almost passed by a door before he stopped suddenly and gestured to it. "Nothing like a fresh steam to really open the pores and... exfoliate the senses!"

"A... sauna?" Tom said, Dobrica surprised to hear more than one word come out of the human's mouth. "I thought that you had to talk to me about work."

"Everyone talks about work in saunas," Beck said as they opened the door and went into the prep room, Dobrica handing them both a towel before getting one for himself. "Haven't you seen those movies where they have those business talks while having a steam? Great place for that, plus you look like you could use a break, have they been overworking you?"

"Actually... I haven't received any work from anyone in the past three days," the human said as he looked at the towel while the other two stripped down and wrapped it around their waist. "I think they might have forgotten I existed."

"Perfect!" Beck explained, Dobrica turning around and giving the other cheetah a wide-eyed look before he quickly continued with his statement. "...for what I'm about to talk to you about! I see potential in you Tim-"

"Tom."

"Tom," Beck quickly corrected. "And in my world such potential should not be wasted. Now hurry up and change, nothing to worry about because we're all guys here, right?"

Dobrica had to resist the urge to put his hand against his head as he nodded, though Tom was either too intimidated or too passive to do anything but nod and begin to take off his clothes. Unlike the bear this human was little more than a twig, probably just out of college if he's taking on internships where he guessed he was likely unpaid. Is Santer's magic really going to work the way he thinks that it's going to work, Dobrica thought to himself as they all entered the steam room at once. Though he had no doubt of the nexus creature's power, it was still going to be something interesting to see as they relaxed in the sauna.

For a few minutes none of them really said anything, Beck no doubt letting the steam soften him up before they began to talk. While Dobrica wasn't sure how spandex would react to being in a sauna he found himself absorbing the heat and moisture without the mess of sweating and dripping everywhere. It was actually quite nice; he was going to have to remember that for next time when he got a break from helping run this place. At the moment though he was more focused on what was about to happen right in front of him as Beck went over and put an arm around the rather stiff human's shoulders.

"So Tom," he said, gesturing to himself. "What do you see when you look at me? Go ahead, be honest, it's only us in here."

The question seemed to take the human aback slightly, a small smirk appearing on Dobrica's lips as he watched Tom look over the mostly naked spandex feline. "Uh... the head of our programming and research department," he said. "A... confident cheetah guy, I guess?"

It appeared whatever alterations Santer had done had clearly affected the outside world, considering that Beck had been a female bear named Rebecca only a few hours ago. Dobrica also noted that either the human was so dim he didn't realize both he and the other cheetah were made of spandex, or that perception filter was still going at full force. He had a feeling that was going to quickly change as Beck began to run a finger down one of the arms of human, looking at him lustfully with a grin on his muzzle. For his part the human didn't deny the advance, and from the slight bump that he saw in the towel of the male it was clear that Beck was onto something.

"I like you Tom," Beck continued on, one his hands stroking the hair of the other male. "So I'm going to make you an offer that you're not going to want to refuse. How about from now until the end of this year long internship of yours I take you under my wing as my personal assistant? Not only will I give you a glowing recommendation once you're done but you'll get an in-depth look of what it's like to be in my shoes."

"Really?" Tom asked in surprise. "Just like that, I'm going from intern to personal assistant?"

"Indeed you are," the spandex cheetah said as he got even closer. "Of course, you know there are some requirements in order to be such a position; you're going to have to work my schedule, know my every activity. In short, you're going to have to be me... do you think you can handle that, Tom?"

While Dobrica was pretty sure this would constitute as some sort of workplace violation it was clear that it had not entered the minds of either male as the human swallowed hard and nodded, asking when he could start. Beck responded with saying right now before he planted a kiss right on his mouth, the human's eyes widening with surprise as the towel in both their laps went into full tent mode. Soon they were completely discarded as Dobrica watched the spandex cheetah immediately take charge of the other male, telling the lust-struck human to turn around and get on all fours. Then he was surprised when Beck asked if he would like to join in, noting that his new assistant had two holes and only one of them was in use.

At this point the need for pleasure was clearly in control of these two, reminding Dobrica of just a few hours ago when he had essentially done the same thing to the former bear, and shrugged his shoulders before deciding to join in. Though it was clear what was about to happen he was interested in seeing it through from beginning to end, especially since he was going to have prime seating to watch it happen. He took one of the sauna rolls and braced it behind his head while he spread his legs for the human, Tom obediently going forward and pressing his head between his groin before licking his erect feline member.

Meanwhile the cheetah behind the human was wasting little time, taking his own cock and pushing it between the cheeks of the male between them. As Dobrica watched the look of pure bliss show up on the face that was currently nuzzling his inner thighs he was kind of surprised. He thought the transformation would have started by now, or at least that either one of their identical cheetah spandex bodies would be rubbing off on him. However as he took one of his hands and pressed it against the back of his head to spur the human to go deeper he did notice something happening to Tom's ears. It looked like something was wiggling underneath them, growing and stretching the human skin until finally he could see tiny tears on them to reveal yellow spandex underneath.

Dobrica let out a small ahh, partially because the changing human had just started bobbing up and down on his cock in earnest and also because he realized what was happening. At first he thought the human's skin had become shiny because of the sweat from the sauna, but as more rips began to form it was clear that this transformation was happening from the inside out. As the cheetah behind the human began to thrust in earnest there was a major rip as the essentially human spandex bulged up under his back like a snake, slithering around before ripping away and revealing the feline tail underneath. The same was happening to his face as the growing muzzle pushed out past his lips and stretched the human mouth that had originally taken his member in before falling away.

After about a minute the human that had been between Beck and Dobrica was gone, replaced with another identical spandex cheetah that continued to pleasure the two males on either side of him. "So what are you going to call this one?" Dobrica asked while rubbing his hand in the headfur of the one still sucking him off. "Going to keep him Tom? Maybe name him Beck number two?"

The first cheetah back just smirked and thrusted faster, his spandex groin slapping against the butt cheeks of the other male in front of him. The sauna grew even steamier as the three spandex creatures continued until they had all orgasmed, even the one in the middle as Beck reached down and gave his clone several strokes until he finished too. Once they were all done the three felines went out of the sauna and got dressed, though the former Tom's clothing was now ill-fitting and he had to borrow a set from Beck. Before they left the original Beck had one last request, telling the three of them to get close before he took a photograph.

"Thank you so much for everything," Beck said, going back and shaking Dobrica's hand as the identical cheetah leaned in and whispered they had a meeting in thirty minutes. "See, already this arrangement is working perfectly. You take care of yourself Dobrica; now come on Beckon, I need to change into my suit and you have to go downtown and pick up the reports from our satellite office."

As Dobrica waved good-bye she still couldn't quite believe what she saw, watching the two males walking out of the fitness center in the exact same way. How was Santer able to pull something off like that without anyone noticing, he wondered before he caught a glimpse of his hand. Not only was the cheetah print flaking off his form but he saw his normal orca jay body emerging underneath. He breathed a sigh of relief as he underwent a similar transition to the human, the feline dissolving away until he was back in his old form, though a quick look down in his shorts revealed to him that he was in fact still male. That was just fine with him for the moment as he patted his crotch with his hand before moving on to see who he could help next.