{"id":171,"date":"2013-12-26T16:24:24","date_gmt":"2013-12-27T00:24:24","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.hidden-shelf.com\/?p=171"},"modified":"2013-12-26T16:24:24","modified_gmt":"2013-12-27T00:24:24","slug":"sketch-part-1-mother","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.hidden-shelf.com\/?p=171","title":{"rendered":"Sketch Part 1: Mother"},"content":{"rendered":"

This is part one of the “sketch” series. \u00a0Rough draft little stories put together quickly. \u00a0In this one, a man and woman are test subjects. \u00a0One changing from man to woman, the other changing into a werewolf.<\/em><\/p><\/blockquote>\n

My head hurts.\u00a0 Badly.<\/span><\/p>\n

And I’m cold.<\/p>\n

My eyes crack open and the headache flares as the overhead lights drill deep into my skull.<\/p>\n

I can’t remember where I am.\u00a0 I left work.\u00a0 I remember that.\u00a0 Night time.\u00a0 Damn project due for presentation tomorrow to our clients and they changed their RFP the day before.\u00a0 I was walking home and… and… and what?\u00a0 I can’t remember.<\/p>\n

My arm hurts.\u00a0 And my back is cold.\u00a0 I think – yeah.\u00a0 I’m naked.\u00a0 I can feel my ass on something cold and hard.\u00a0 Why am I naked?\u00a0 There’s a crashing noise and suddenly my heart is forcing me awake.\u00a0 Adrenaline.\u00a0 I groan and sit up and almost fall over again.\u00a0 My stomach is a sea of chaos and I think I’m going to throw up.\u00a0 I fucking hate throwing up.\u00a0 There’s a… there’s a… fuck.\u00a0 No.\u00a0 I’m not going to throw up.\u00a0 No.\u00a0 I tuck my head down and breathe slowly.\u00a0 I am naked and I’m on a metal bunk of some kind, several feet off the ground.<\/p>\n

<\/p>\n

Breathe.\u00a0 Breathe.\u00a0 I press my hand against my hairy stomach and clench the little developing pot belly I have.\u00a0 The bench is cold against my naked balls.\u00a0 I look up to find the sound from earlier and I see another guy on the other side of the room.\u00a0 Also naked.\u00a0 I look away as he pulls himself up to his feet.\u00a0 But not, of course, before my traitorous eyes see his junk.\u00a0 Great.<\/p>\n

A small bit of sharpness in my right upper arm reminds me of the pain I felt earlier.\u00a0 I look over and see a small pink band aid on my arm.\u00a0 There’s a yellow smiley face on top of it and it hurts my head and my eyes to focus on it.\u00a0 I can’t remember anything about the band aid or why I’d have it.\u00a0 I tentatively take my hand from the bunk and, when the world doesn’t collapse around me, I peel the band aid off, wincing as it pulls my arm hairs.\u00a0 There’s a small red dot in the middle of my arm.\u00a0 Like from a shot.\u00a0 Was that what put me to sleep?\u00a0 Pain beats a drum in my head and I focus on my breathing again.<\/p>\n

I think the guy is trying to say something but everything sounds funny.\u00a0 I yawn to crack my jaws and hopefully open up my ears.\u00a0 Oh, now the guy is on his knees again and is throwing up.\u00a0 My stomach heaves in sympathy but I breathe through it.\u00a0 I should probably go help him and see what the hell is going on.<\/p>\n

My nipples hurt.\u00a0 Like when I used to jog a lot years ago.\u00a0 I’d get all sweaty and they’d be all sort and hurt and maybe bleed a little.\u00a0 It’s like that except…\u00a0 It’s… I feel the nipple push at my chest and it swells.\u00a0 My little brown useless nipple swells in size until it’s hard and aching and I can fucking feel it on me.\u00a0 Oh, Jesus.\u00a0 Oh fuck.\u00a0 There’s the… there’s the other one.\u00a0 Again, the skin around my left nipple is pulled and twisted and I watch as the skin darkens to the same brown as my tiny nipple and then, like some… some tiny fleshy tornado it twists and pushes from my chest and I feel it all the way down to the bottom of my feet.\u00a0 I shift a little because it feels funny.\u00a0 They both tickle as they push through my chest hairs and now both nipples are fat and hard and they look really strange on my hairy chest.<\/p>\n

“This,” I start to say out loud.\u00a0 My voice hurts.\u00a0 My whole body feels like a raw bundle of tension of dull pain.\u00a0 “This is wrong.”\u00a0 I reach tentatively for the nipples.\u00a0 I want to touch them but, I don’t.\u00a0 I’m afraid.\u00a0 I’m stupidly afraid of them.\u00a0 As if touching them will make them real.\u00a0 So I reach and lightly touch one…<\/p>\n

And then I moan.\u00a0 The nerves run straight from the nipple to my toes with a pit stop at my dick.\u00a0 I feel myself get hard and I sneak a glance at the guy at the other end of the room.\u00a0 Shit.\u00a0 I… That feels really good.\u00a0 I touch my nipple again and wriggle a little.\u00a0 It’s a ticklish feeling.\u00a0 Well, almost but not quite.\u00a0 I can see the pale white skin around my nipples darkening.\u00a0 In a circle.\u00a0 And something… something suddenly stings deep inside my chest.\u00a0 Smooth skin grows slightly rough as the… whatever the fuck the stuff around a woman’s nipples is called form on my chest.\u00a0 I move chest hairs aside and touch the skin.\u00a0 It’s softer and moves against my chest like it’s separate.<\/p>\n

It feels good to touch myself there.\u00a0 On my chest.\u00a0 It feels real fucking good because my chest hurts and this helps.\u00a0 So I massage myself.\u00a0 My chest.\u00a0 And I moan because these nipples are sensitive. \u00a0Squeezing and pushing and kneading at my chest with my fingers until I feel something stab my chest.\u00a0 I yell because it hurts so bad and then I’m falling and that hurts, too.\u00a0 I’m on my hands and knees now.\u00a0 My chest is burning.\u00a0 I feel things inside myself.\u00a0 I feel things moving.\u00a0 I look down and my chest is stretching.\u00a0 My hard nipples are moving and the burning is insane.\u00a0 I lean forward to breathe, almost panting as my chest pushes out.\u00a0 Chest hair flutters to the ground as, well, fuck, as my breasts grow.\u00a0 It’s fucking weird to watch as my two little titties turn into a good handful and then continue growing, all under thick growth of chest hair.\u00a0 Except, not so thick any more.\u00a0 More and more bits of hair fall to the ground under me as my tits expand.\u00a0 I can feel their weight now, pulling to the ground below me.\u00a0 Smooth white skin with thick aching nipples.<\/p>\n

The pain in my chest is so bad that I can barely feel what’s happening to my hands.\u00a0 I feel something like small popping sensations; like when I crack my knuckles.\u00a0 Except, when I look over, my hands are… are… getting smaller?\u00a0 My fingers look different.\u00a0 I’ve been alive for twenty five years so I’m pretty familiar with what my body looks like and those are definitely smaller hands.\u00a0 Slimmer.\u00a0 And, again, more smooth.\u00a0 I used to have thick veins on the back of my hands but, as I watch, they disappear under perfect white skin.\u00a0 And then, fingernails.\u00a0 My fingernails are growing out.\u00a0 Just a little bit but I have nails now.<\/p>\n

Jesus, these fucking tits are heavy.\u00a0 Sagging under me.<\/p>\n

“Hey, man.”<\/p>\n

I jerk.\u00a0 The other guy is right there.\u00a0 In front of me.\u00a0 Shit. Shit shit shit.\u00a0 I’m not looking up.<\/p>\n

“Hey, you all right?\u00a0 You remember anything?\u00a0 I can’t remember a damn thing.”<\/p>\n

I’m not looking up.\u00a0 I’m not-\u00a0 I gasp in pain.\u00a0 Someone is twisting a knife in my guts and I want to scream.<\/p>\n

“What the fuck?!”\u00a0 The man says.<\/p>\n

Oh.\u00a0 I’ve accidentally looked up because of the fucking drill someone has in my stomach.\u00a0 I… I…<\/p>\n

“Are you… I thought… I thought you were a guy.\u00a0 But…!”<\/p>\n

I touch my face and I can tell immediately that something is different.\u00a0 My cheeks are on fire.\u00a0 Hell, my whole head is in pain but I thought it was the headache.\u00a0 There’s no stubble any more.\u00a0 It’s all smooth.\u00a0 My nose is smaller.\u00a0 As I’m exploring, I feel my cheekbones collapse a little and then move under my skin.\u00a0 I want to throw up again.<\/p>\n

I look at the man and I feel tears of shame burning down my cheeks.\u00a0 “It hurts.”\u00a0 I tell him.\u00a0 “It hurts a lot.\u00a0 Something is wrong.\u00a0 I am a man but…”\u00a0 I feel a tickle along the tops of my ears and then down my neck.\u00a0 Reaching up with my feminine fingers, I feel thick, long hair growing from my scalp.\u00a0 It moves like silk through my soft fingers.\u00a0 I feel it touch my shoulders and then stop.\u00a0 My lip trembles and I know I’m about to bawl.\u00a0 This isn’t right.\u00a0 This isn’t…<\/p>\n

My throat crunches and I dry heave.\u00a0 My long, luxurious brown hair falls around the side of my head as I lean forward, coughing and hacking.\u00a0 I feel a rough hand on my shoulder and when I look up, the man is looking down at me.\u00a0 Scared.<\/p>\n

“You okay, man?”\u00a0 He asks.<\/p>\n

“Y… Yes.\u00a0 Yeah, I’m,” I stop.\u00a0 My voice.\u00a0 My voice is wrong.\u00a0 It’s soft and nearly as silky as my hair.\u00a0 And, worse, the man has a raging boner.\u00a0 This close, I can smell it.\u00a0 I can smell his dick.<\/p>\n

The man seems embarrassed and apologetic.\u00a0 “Hey, I’m sorry.\u00a0 Jesus, I’m sorry.\u00a0 I don’t… It’s just… you’re beautiful.\u00a0 I can’t help it.\u00a0 You know how it goes, right?\u00a0 I mean, you’re a guy, right?”<\/p>\n

“I… oh fuck!”\u00a0 I scream, doubling over in pain.\u00a0 The drill in my stomach is on high speed now.\u00a0 I grip at my legs and my nails dig into the soft flesh.\u00a0 My scream is high and very much a woman’s scream.\u00a0 My tits press against my thighs and I feel them bulge to the side.<\/p>\n

“Hey!\u00a0 Hey man!”<\/p>\n

Strong hands on me, lifting as snot and tears run down my face.\u00a0 I’m holding my sides in because I’m terrified that they’re coming out.\u00a0 I’m… shorter?\u00a0 I thought the guy was the same height as me but he’s several inches taller.\u00a0 He hugs me to his chest and he’s warm and comforting and… and a fucking guy.\u00a0 His heart beats loud against my ears and I’m afraid to admit to myself that it helps the pain.\u00a0 I can hear a rumble deep in his throat.\u00a0 A contented kind of rumble.<\/p>\n

And then his hand reaches for my ass.\u00a0 My flat ass.\u00a0 He grips at it and I try to push him off.\u00a0 I collapse against him again when something clicks in my hips.\u00a0 Painfully.\u00a0 Suddenly I feel his fingers digging into the flesh of my ass.\u00a0 Kneading me.\u00a0 Both of his hands are gripping my ass and he’s working the ass cheeks around as they expand.\u00a0 It feels… it feels… fucking good.\u00a0 Almost like when I massage my tits.\u00a0 I moan and press against him because I can’t help it.\u00a0 Skin stretches as my ass and hips expand.\u00a0 I don’t even notice him pressing his face against my thick hair.\u00a0 Growling into my hair.<\/p>\n

“Oh,” I moan and I hate myself for it.\u00a0 “It… it… ohhh…”\u00a0 My tits are pressed against his hairy chest and my nipples are rubbing against his roughness and it’s making me feel hot.\u00a0 Better, the pain in my stomach is gone.\u00a0 In fact, my whole lower stomach is tingling.<\/p>\n

The man pushes me and I move back until I’m pressed against the bench.\u00a0 I can feel my ass pressing against the hard surface.\u00a0 The cold of the bench feels good against the soft flesh of my expanded ass.\u00a0 My tits lay heavy and full on my chest.\u00a0 Looking down my now flat stomach, I see my cock.\u00a0 Pre-cum is dripping slowly to the ground but I’m completely limp.\u00a0 Slowly, my cock shrinks further and further and I feel a pressure in my lower belly.\u00a0 Just an uncomfortable, slightly painful pressure.\u00a0 Finally, only the head of my cock is left and then I feel something… flip?\u00a0 The head shrinks smaller and smaller until it’s a tiny nub above my swollen balls.\u00a0 Flesh grows out to cover the small nub and then I groan.\u00a0 There’s a pain like someone kicked me in the nuts.<\/p>\n

My balls are deflating.\u00a0 I don’t feel the testicles go but the skin just suddenly lays flat against my body and then pulls in.<\/p>\n

I didn’t see my opening.\u00a0 My slit.\u00a0 My wet cunt.\u00a0 I didn’t see when it happened.\u00a0 But now, as my ball sack pulls into my body, I feel the skin moving and I twist my legs together, moaning and whimpering as my sack forms into thick, dark pussy lips over my already developed pussy.\u00a0 My legs rasp against each other as I gasp and twist.\u00a0 I can smell my juices.\u00a0 I smell like a woman and it’s strong.\u00a0 I want to touch it.\u00a0 I want to see what I feel like but the man…<\/p>\n

I look up.\u00a0 He’s wild.\u00a0 His eyes are golden and he’s licking his lips with a thick, long tongue.\u00a0 The hair on his chest is a mix between hair and fur and there are black claws at the tip of his fingers.<\/p>\n

“Jesus!”\u00a0 I cry out and my woman’s voice is shrill.\u00a0 I press myself further back but there’s nowhere to go.\u00a0 And then, suddenly, he’s on me.\u00a0 I feel his claws in my back and ass and his mouth on my nipple.\u00a0 I feel it immediately in my lower belly.\u00a0 It’s a live wire straight there.\u00a0 Straight to my new cunt.\u00a0 I can’t help but grab the back of his head as I moan and bite my lip.\u00a0 And then I cry out, shuddering because his teeth are biting at my nipple and it hurts.<\/p>\n

But, oh god, it feels so good, too.\u00a0 Something… something happens in my pussy and it feels all gooey and sticky now.\u00a0 And good.\u00a0 My legs are moving together on their own and I feel my wet pussy lips rubbing together.\u00a0 It feels… It feels…<\/p>\n

“Bite me again,” I moan.\u00a0 Something is wrong.\u00a0 My head is fuzzy and hot and I should be terrified but all I can think of is how good this feels and how turned on I am.\u00a0 The man bites me and his teeth are sharp.\u00a0 My hand pulls at my other nipple while I grip his hair.\u00a0 Looking down, I see black fur sprouting from his back and arms.\u00a0 Muscles bulge along the man’s shoulders and a small band aid flutters from his arm to the ground.\u00a0 His has a little iconic picture of a wolf on it.<\/p>\n

He’s licking and sucking at my nipple as if he’s nursing from me and it’s driving me wild.\u00a0 I’m not used to what’s happening in my lower belly.\u00a0 There’s no ache and throb of a cock.\u00a0 Just a burning hot need.\u00a0 A weird building ache.\u00a0 I feel incomplete.\u00a0 I feel something building deep in me but it’s not enough.\u00a0 I know that him playing with my nipples won’t be enough.\u00a0 Won’t be enough to push me over the edge.\u00a0 I need it.\u00a0 My pussy aches for attention.\u00a0 It needs to be filled.\u00a0 I need to feel him in me, filling that burning aching hole of mine.\u00a0 Oh god.\u00a0 Oh god.<\/p>\n

I push him down and he looks up.\u00a0 His face is a half-muzzle full of sharp fangs.\u00a0 His nose is black and he’s growling at me.\u00a0 “Go down.\u00a0 Please go down.\u00a0 Please.\u00a0 Please, I need you.\u00a0 I need you down there.\u00a0 My… my pussy needs you.\u00a0 Please.”\u00a0 My voice is cute and urgent and breathless.<\/p>\n

He goes and I gasp as his huge thick tongue rasps against my aching pussy.\u00a0 And then I shriek, gripping his pointed ears through the thick tangle of fur above his head.\u00a0 He’s inside of me.\u00a0 Inside of my pussy with his tongue.\u00a0 He’s so warm and it just slips into me.\u00a0 It’s alien and warm and slick and fucking amazing all at the same time.\u00a0 My back arches from it.\u00a0 I can’t help it.\u00a0 Oh Jesus.\u00a0 I can’t help it.\u00a0 I’m moaning and gasping and mewling and I can’t seem to keep my eyes open.<\/p>\n

My hands go to my breasts and I squeeze them together.\u00a0 The combination makes my hips shake.\u00a0 I’m spreading my legs like a whore for this creature.\u00a0 Jerking.\u00a0 Moving.\u00a0 There’s a… there’s a rhythm.\u00a0 A certain… I find it.\u00a0 I find a certain way to move my hips and I rock against him.\u00a0 And still, and still it’s not enough.<\/p>\n

“I need you,” I tell him.\u00a0 “I need you in me.\u00a0 Oh god.\u00a0 I need you to fuck me.\u00a0 I need your cock.\u00a0 Inside of me.\u00a0 Inside of this pussy.\u00a0 I’m burning up.\u00a0 I have to cum.\u00a0 Oh fucking Christ, I have to cum or I’m going to go insane.”\u00a0 And, I think I will.\u00a0 It’s torturous to be this close to cumming, to feel this sensation of a burning raging storm deep in my gut and to know that it’s just going to take something.\u00a0 I feel the sopping wet emptiness inside this woman’s body – my body.\u00a0 I feel it and I need something in it.<\/p>\n

He understands.\u00a0 A part of him understands.\u00a0 I gasp as he pulls away and stands.\u00a0 I look up at him because he’s even taller now.\u00a0 Huge.\u00a0 Furry.\u00a0 But, more importantly, I look down.\u00a0 A fat red cock is throbbing in the air.\u00a0 His.\u00a0 His cock.\u00a0 Red and thick with veins.\u00a0 It’s not a man’s cock anymore.\u00a0\u00a0 The base of it flares out above a furry sheath – two fat bulges like a dog’s knot.\u00a0 It’s fucking thick and it grows up to a smooth taper.\u00a0 I stare at it, brushing brown hair away from my eyes.\u00a0 My chest is heaving as I pant in need.\u00a0 I can smell him and my mouth and pussy water from his scent.\u00a0 He reaches for the back of my head and pushes but I go down to my knees willingly.<\/p>\n

The werewolf’s cock is warm and huge against my small fingers.\u00a0 I go forward hesitantly, opening my mouth and then, I lick him.\u00a0 I can’t describe what it smells like or what this burning thing inside my pussy is doing to me.\u00a0 I can’t help anything.\u00a0 I need it.\u00a0 I need to taste him on my lips.\u00a0 I lick the length of him and then I press his tip against my lips, feeling it part them open as I wrap my tongue around him.\u00a0 The pointed tip is odd but then, this is my first time sucking dick so what the hell do I know?\u00a0 I gag when he presses me down and am thankful when he lets me back up.\u00a0 Slowly, I take him further and further until I feel the tip at the back of my throat.\u00a0 I pause and then go further.\u00a0 Juice drips down my pussy and so I reach down to touch myself.<\/p>\n

The man… werewolf, roars and I’m suddenly down on my stomach.\u00a0 The floor is cold against my heavy breasts.\u00a0 My cheek is on fire.\u00a0 I try to move but I suddenly feel a thick, rough paw around the back of my neck.<\/p>\n

I go very still.<\/p>\n

Slowly, I move myself from my side to my stomach.\u00a0 The tits make things awkward but I do it anyway.\u00a0 Until I’m as flat on my stomach as I can be.\u00a0 I can feel the thing’s immense strength.\u00a0 I’m scared.\u00a0 But, I’m also turned on.\u00a0 Something about this is making me even more wet.\u00a0 Something about the fear and the loss of control and not being able to see the creature as it positions itself behind me makes me moan.\u00a0 I move my hips until they’re raised from the ground.\u00a0 My ass is heavier than I’m used to feeling.\u00a0 My long, thick hair is pooled on the ground around my head and a detached part of me notes how shiny it is.\u00a0 Odd things to notice in times like this.\u00a0 He’s growling\u00a0 and it’s hard and harsh and very, very real.\u00a0 He moves again and I suddenly feel his hot breath against my shoulder.<\/p>\n

I bite my lip as he bites my shoulder.\u00a0 My body is insanely sensitive right now and, like with the nipple, I love the feel of his teeth on me.\u00a0 I push my hips back against him until I feel his cock touch my back.\u00a0 If I raised a little higher, it might touch my pussy.\u00a0 That’s all I can think of now.\u00a0 I’m picturing him behind me.\u00a0 I can see him in my mind’s eye.\u00a0 I can see his huge cock right near my wet opening.\u00a0 Will he be mad again?\u00a0 Should I not do it?\u00a0 Oh god.\u00a0 What if he doesn’t fuck me?\u00a0 What if he doesn’t?\u00a0 Can I finish by myself?\u00a0 I should be worried about him fucking killing me but all I want is to cum.\u00a0 All I want is to feel him inside of me.<\/p>\n

The creature moves again and I feel the tip of him pressing against my sticky pussy lips.\u00a0 I tremble and make a fist with my hands.\u00a0 I want to move so bad but I don’t.\u00a0 I can’t.\u00a0 He’ll hurt me again.\u00a0 Slowly, he pushes forward and my mouth opens as he opens my pussy.\u00a0 I can FEEL him in me.\u00a0 His dick is pressing on things inside of me and it’s the most wonderful feeling in my life. Indescribably good.\u00a0 And further he pushes.\u00a0 I feel like I can’t breathe.\u00a0 He’s filling me up and I want more.\u00a0 I do… something and my muscles grip at his hot, thick cock.<\/p>\n

“More,” I gasp.\u00a0 “Oh god, more.”\u00a0 I can’t help it.\u00a0 I shove back and then scream as his knot nearly splits me open. I’d forgotten about it.\u00a0 Oh fucking Christ, I’d forgotten about it.\u00a0 It presses on things around my opening and I feel like I’m going to break.\u00a0 But I can’t stop.\u00a0 He’s so deep.\u00a0 It’s incredible.\u00a0 I feel the tip stab against something inside of me and…<\/p>\n

He moves.\u00a0 I gasp and moan and cry out as he pulls out.\u00a0 His knot stretches my opening but then he pushes in again.\u00a0 I’m scratching at the ground as I try to breathe.\u00a0 Slow.\u00a0 He’s going so slow.\u00a0 My hips find the rhythm from earlier and I rock against him, pressing him deeper.\u00a0 He pulls out and I whine in frustration, trying to wriggle back.\u00a0 I want him back in the same spot.\u00a0 The same.\u00a0\u00a0 And then he slams against me and I throw my head back in a silent howl.\u00a0 The storm inside my belly breaks and I’m screaming as an orgasm crashes through my body.\u00a0 Shaking, trembling, my back arched.\u00a0 Trying to get away because it’s too much.\u00a0 But, oh fucking Christ, I’m still rocking my hips, trying to take more of him.\u00a0 I feel my ass quake as I push hard back.\u00a0 I’m growling with my need.\u00a0 I need more.\u00a0 I NEED.<\/p>\n

Sparks fly as bone grows from the tips of my fingers, splitting open my fingertips and growing into claws until they scratch the hard ground.\u00a0 I roll my head as my jaw breaks.\u00a0 Bones crack and my skin stretches in front of me.\u00a0 I watch my face expand through watery eyes.\u00a0 I want to howl with pain.\u00a0 Small hairs grow out from my muzzle and I can see my wolf-like nose turn black.\u00a0 My mate.\u00a0 I can smell him behind me and I growl in appreciation.\u00a0 Mate?\u00a0 Mine?\u00a0 That’s not right, is it?<\/p>\n

He’s not so painfully tight inside of me now.\u00a0 I feel the muscles inside of my pussy expand to take more of him.\u00a0 Bones pop along my spine and I feel heat all over my body.\u00a0 My hand is expanding.\u00a0 No, my whole arm.\u00a0 Everything is.\u00a0 My milky white skin stretches as muscles develop within.\u00a0 Fur pushes through the skin of my arm.\u00a0 I can feel the heavy hair moving as I slam back against the beast above me.\u00a0 I want his teeth on me again.\u00a0 I want him to cum in me.\u00a0 I want his cum.\u00a0 I spread my legs and start frantically working my hips.\u00a0 Grunting.\u00a0 Groaning.\u00a0 Growling.\u00a0 My mate is above me.\u00a0 No, the… the… mate. \u00a0My mate.\u00a0 Chuffing.\u00a0 Making this weird sound.\u00a0 He’s close.\u00a0 Oh yes.\u00a0 Yes.\u00a0 He’s close.\u00a0 I smile with black lips, exposing my fangs.\u00a0 Flesh pushes from the end of my spine and I know my tail is coming.\u00a0 I’m sweating all over, drops of it dripping from my nipples as my change happens.\u00a0 Wet fur pushes through the skin of my back and down my expanding tail.\u00a0 I feel the tail touch my mate as it grows.<\/p>\n

He reaches under me to my lower belly.\u00a0 I cry out and it’s almost a barking sound.\u00a0 He’s found a nipple where I shouldn’t have one.\u00a0 He’s gripping my shoulder with one paw while another tweaks at a nipple on my lower belly.\u00a0 While he mates with me.\u00a0 Pounding into me.\u00a0 Fucking me.\u00a0 I want him to cum.\u00a0 I want-\u00a0 Another orgasm hits me and I yelp, snapping at the air with my jaws.\u00a0 Sparks flash in my eyes.\u00a0 I push with legs now bulging with muscle and we tumble, rolling and growling and yipping.\u00a0 It hurts badly when his knot pops out of me.\u00a0 I get to him first and he looks at me with golden eyes and lays still.\u00a0 He tries to talk but I can’t understand him.<\/p>\n

I straddle him.\u00a0 The thick brown fur around my pussy and thighs is soaked with my juices.\u00a0 My arms are longer and incredibly strong so I gingerly reach for my mate’s cock.\u00a0 Eagerly, I position him as my tail wags in the air.\u00a0 I sigh as I push myself down on his cock.\u00a0 Leaning forward, my engorged, furry breasts dangle above his muzzle and his long, wolf-like tongue laps at my nipples, sending shivers down my spine.\u00a0 I run a paw down my furry belly, feeling the new little breasts and nipples.<\/p>\n

All thought goes from my head when my mate pushes up into me.\u00a0 I reflexively push down and he’s hitting something else entirely.\u00a0 I moan and rock my ass and hips until I find the right way to work them.\u00a0 My tail swishes against his furry legs and I slowly rock back and forth.\u00a0 I’m playing with my top nipples while my mate pinches my other nipples and it’s extraordinary.\u00a0 How did I ever live as a man?\u00a0 I never knew what I was missing.\u00a0 I can sense my orgasm coming now.\u00a0 My mate grabs my hips and he growls something at me.\u00a0 I slam down and howl in pain as I become knotted to him.<\/p>\n

We rut.\u00a0 We fuck.\u00a0 We mate.\u00a0 Slamming together over and over again, feeling my heavy breasts shaking from the impacts, I ride through two orgasms until my lover… my mate howls.\u00a0 His cock swells within me and I almost pass out.\u00a0 His knot bulges, pressing against my clit and lips and all the sensitive things just inside my opening and I howl with him.<\/p>\n

The feel of my mate’s cum drilling into me makes me want to sing and howl and run and dance.\u00a0 Some new instincts make me push down and clench my muscles.\u00a0 I want it all.\u00a0 I want it all in me as deep as possible.\u00a0 I collapse on him, fur to fur and grip his body with mine as his hot cum from the pointed tip of his cock.\u00a0 His knot blocks any cum from escaping and I feel so full.\u00a0 Finally, finally I feel full and complete.<\/p>\n

My mate’s eventually cock shrinks inside of me and I grin.\u00a0 His knot is still swollen, still holding his cum and a small new part of me hopes it plants seeds.\u00a0 My nipples ache at the thought.\u00a0 Hidden thoughts of cubs nursing at eight breasts swollen with milk.\u00a0 We lie together warm and soft and soaked in sweat and cum.<\/p>\n

We live in the room.\u00a0 People bring us food.\u00a0 Doctors.\u00a0 Watching us.\u00a0 We fought at first but there’s no way out.\u00a0 They won’t talk to us.\u00a0 I’m still a woman.\u00a0 We both changed back from the werewolves but I’m still a woman.\u00a0 We talk.\u00a0 We laugh.\u00a0 We make what life that we can in that room.<\/p>\n

I grow to love him.\u00a0 He’s kind.\u00a0 Sex turns to making love.\u00a0 Sometimes we change.\u00a0 Sometimes we stay humans.\u00a0 The change seems to fluctuate.\u00a0 High stress definitely does it.<\/p>\n

A little after a month, I throw up for the first time.\u00a0 I still hate doing it.\u00a0 The doctors continue to ignore us but I know what’s happening.<\/p>\n

I’m pregnant.<\/p>\n

I’m scared but Scott (my mate) talks me through it and we watch as my belly slowly expands.\u00a0 The mood swings drive me crazy.\u00a0 I scream at the doctors to bring me food.\u00a0 Salt, Jesus Christ.\u00a0 Salt.\u00a0 And vinegar.\u00a0 They sometimes bring things that taste similar but it’s not the same.\u00a0 I scream at Scott and he weathers it well until I’m crying in his arms hours later.<\/p>\n

Four months after that first day and my belly is stretched.\u00a0\u00a0 A young woman doctor has taken pity on us.\u00a0 She’s left us notes.\u00a0 Instructions.\u00a0 Ideas.\u00a0 We read them away from the few cameras we’ve spotted.<\/p>\n

Two weeks later, we escape.\u00a0 Running, changed from the adrenaline, scared that it might hurt the baby.\u00a0 Running and running until we’re out.\u00a0 Scott was shot twice but he never faltered.\u00a0 They seemed afraid to shoot me.<\/p>\n

And now, here I am.\u00a0 Screaming in agony.\u00a0 Changed.\u00a0 Scott changes as he tries to help deliver the baby.\u00a0 His own fear and worries force the beast out and then he does what he can, holding me, licking me.<\/p>\n

I watch the baby come.\u00a0 The little head crowns and I howl in agony.\u00a0 He’s furry and so small.\u00a0 I’m scared of how small he is.\u00a0 I cry inbetween knife-like spasms.\u00a0 He’s beautiful.\u00a0 My furry little child.\u00a0 A boy.\u00a0 And still, the pains come.\u00a0 Another child is coming.\u00a0 I can’t take it.\u00a0 I can’t.\u00a0 I can’t take it.\u00a0 It’s too much.\u00a0 The pain is too much.\u00a0 I can’t.\u00a0 Just let it be-\u00a0 and then my second child is born, mewling and yipping quietly as air touches his umbilical cord.<\/p>\n

And then a third.\u00a0 And a forth.\u00a0 Three boys, one girl.\u00a0 The third boy was born without fur but the rest were black and brown and mixed.\u00a0 My furry little cubs.\u00a0 Scott butts his head against mine and I lay with my children after gnawing their cords off and cleaning them up.\u00a0 Lapping the liquid and blood and shit from them.\u00a0 I don’t care.\u00a0 I’m fucking exhausted and starving.\u00a0 I don’t even hesitate at the placenta.<\/p>\n

All four mewling cubs find an engorged breast and I feed them happily.\u00a0 It’s… it’s impossible to say what it’s like.\u00a0 To have these four babies… my babies… at my breasts.\u00a0 Scott wraps himself around us as our babies nurse.<\/p>\n

I’ve never seen a werewolf cry before.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

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