While the shower stalls seemed cozy and private, Duke was feeling quite proud of himself at the moment. He must have still been riding the high of having churned Sean. Either way he was incredibly proud of his body and the fact that he had churned his first prey. Feeling brash and fearless he stripped out of his thong and stood in the first row of open showers. There were a few guys around him and all seemed to be there for the same reason. Churning someone was messy business. Duke couldn't help but smile a little picturing the pool of cum that he left behind after Sean churned. Scrubbing his fur he listened to the men talking in the shower around him making sure to keep an eye out for that bastard Duck who attacked him. Duke had the distinct feeling he hadn't seen the last of him.
"You're such a bullshitter." A near by weasel said shaking his head at a Sheep to his side.
The sheep scoffed at his rodent friend. "Well you can't say I didn't warn you. If he decides he wants something from you he can reach out and take it at any time."
The Weasel slammed the knob off turning off his shower head. "You're telling me the owner of the Cumworks can choose what traits to inherit from prey? Do you realize how crazy that sounds?"
A Seal spoke from the other side of the showers. "It's true. That guy has been churning guys here for decades. With enough practice it's totally possible to choose what to take from prey."
The Weasel had started toweling off. "Still sounds like bullshit to me but what ever. I feel like trying to snag someone else. Anyone else game?"
The Sheep turned off his shower and faced his friend. "You've got problems. You have to learn to pace yourself Ricky. If you just keep churning guys eventually security will catch up with you."
"Yeah picking off a guy here or there is fine but if you start getting greedy they'll show you who's in charge around here." The Seal cautioned.
"Hah! I'd just churn them too just...HEY!" The Weasel shouted as he was pushed to out of the way.
Duke rolled his eyes as he turned to see the Duck standing just past the Weasel giving him a death glare. "The Coyote was my prey, which makes you my prey." The Duck stormed at Duke who just smiled and shook his head. Unexpectedly however the Weasel flung himself at the man crashing into the Duck's back sending them both to the shower floor.
"Mind your business Weasel!" The Duck shouted twisting and swiping at his aggressor.
"You pushed me bitch! That makes it my business." Ricky yelled before punching the Duck in the face. His Sheep friend seemed anxious to step in and pull his friend off the stunned Duck. Duke was confident that he could handle the Duck regardless, the question was whether or not he'd rather just have the Weasel do his dirty work for him.
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