You gasp at witnessing your new body, puzzling at how you became so big and covered in orange tiger-striped fur in such a short amount of time. your previous pudgy frame has ballooned with impressive amounts of muscle that would rival any body builder. you still have a hefty amount of fat centered mostly around your stomach but the large increase in your muscle mass had made it less of a soft belly and more of a firm muscle gut. Though you're no longer human you feel incredibly good, great even, despite the bizarre adjustment. You gaze down at your hands and realize they've become a bit larger and each sport a feline claw at their end. Your hands are now anthropomorphic tiger hands! You feels your face has elongated into a muzzle.
Looking down, you gasped, realizing that Deacon was staring at your massive, nearly nude frame. Glancing at your shorts you felt equal parts embarrassed and excited to see that the bulge of your cock was MUCH bigger than it had been. your cock looked nearly twice the size it had been before!
“Cory! Oh geez, oh fuck! I'm so sorry!” they yammer. They never expected you to transform into some sort of anthropomorphic tiger hybrid. Despite the young magician being in a near panic, he admits to himself you were absolutely beautiful and beyond attractive. Your broad, feline muzzle had attractive, masculine proportions to it and your triangular cat ears were adorable to him. He even saw my fluffy, feline tail above your wide backside. You experimentally flex one of your powerfully muscled arms, clearly enjoying the result, before turning to look back at your magician friend.