Fhillip fiddles with the miniature Mass Transformer machine in his pocket, his eyes survey the room he stands at the door too, the pews are filled with his future subjects and neither the head is his future brother-in-law, then got a low laugh he begins his March to his destined

his mate is beautiful in any form, his tight swimmers muscles Flex alluringly, he smiles lovingly up at his fiance and fhilip is sure if his tail was visible it would be wagging like a dog

" do you orm eldest son of the Royal Family take this human man to be your life mate, to the day you both cease to live", says the presiding sea Bishop

" I do", orm says in a Love Struck whisper smiling the most happy smile he's had and his entire life

" and do fhilip the human man take this aslanthian for the same"

"You betcha"

" I Now Pronounce You married you may kiss your spouse", and with that Francis polls his love into a hard kiss and simultaneously taking out the miniature device in his pocket, the surrounding guests only have a minute to realize that the device he holds look nothing like a ring before shock of energy fills the room

after a couple moments of time wrestling his husband Philip glasses over to the quickly transforming inhabitants of the room, you noticed amusingly that his brother-in-law is shifting into a sea lion, he laughs into the kiss at the horror on the ocean superheroes face

Place into the Device back in his pocket he pulls out the ring that was also in there and slides it gingerly on two arms hand, which had turned back into its usual scaly self

" I love you", orm gasps out

" same", Phillip says no she's ugly grabbing a fistful of headphone and pulling the eel man back into a Chris

…

Francis lounges in his new personal quarters, his husband draped on his body, another member of his hair and Pops a grape into his mouth, He sucks the grape in stimulating the sharks fat fingers in the process, He turns his head to get another sip of wine from the scantily-clad Luchador keeping hold of his cup

" tell me I'm your favorite again", his husband pleads looking at him was those Love Struck eyes of his

" you are my favorite", he says play singers small kiss on orm's head which causes the eX ocean tyrant to push his head deeper into his husband's chest fur

yep it was good to Be king, Phillip thinks to himself as he sucks another grape into his mouth

…

Arthur Curry looks at his fellow League members, his human self is back in place but it feels wrong, his legs feel wrong, the only fur on him being his hair feels wrong

he takes a deep breath, he notices Diana and Bruce giving him sympathetic looks, all three of them glance over to Clark, perfect Clark

he'll be a perfect dog, they think to themselves as that give knowing looks to each other