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This story was commissioned by RayO_ElGatubelo – all ideas, characters and settings are his.<\/em><\/p>\n

A young woman wanders into the rainforest and is attacked. She finds herself changing under the light of the moon.<\/em><\/p><\/blockquote>\n

The sharp, high calls of coquis and thousands of other hidden nocturnal creatures began to fill the air as the sun slipped lower in the sky.\u00a0 Darkness fell quickly in the rainforest, the trees blocking what little light remained of the red and pink and orange sunset. The sound of laughing tourists joined the small animals calling for their mates as locals moved silently around a large clearing, re-lighting special torches used to keep mosquitos and other biting insects away.<\/p>\n

A small bus wound silently along the beaten path to a large building at the center of the clearing.\u00a0 The little electric vehicle squeaked to a stop and the doors hissed opened. Employees of the large “eco hotel” exited the vehicle, talking animatedly with each other.\u00a0 They broke off into groups and made their way to different parts of the complex.<\/p>\n

<\/p>\n

Lorena smiled at the driver as she walked down the few steps of the bus.\u00a0 Her shy smile betrayed brilliant white teeth and dimples that made more than one young boy profess their love to her.\u00a0 The old driver smiled fondly in return and wished her a good evening as he closed the door.\u00a0 Lorena straightened her crisp uniform when a tour bus full of rowdy tourists pulled up behind her.<\/p>\n

“And here we are, ladies and gentlemen,” the tour guide said with a flourish.\u00a0 The young man spoke with a slight accent but, having given the speech hundreds of times, it was barely noticeable.\u00a0 “We end the first day’s tour at Posada Ecol\u00f3gica. We hope you’ve enjoyed the small tour of Amaqui but we promise that there’s much more to see in our beautiful country.\u00a0 Guides are waiting to show you to your assigned bungalow.\u00a0 We have entertainment planned for the evening – dancing and singing and delicious food await you!”<\/p>\n

Standing to the side, Lorena adjusted the tight, intricate braid her grandmother had made for her earlier.\u00a0 She watched the tourists leave the bus, eyeing each of them in turn with sharp, black eyes.\u00a0 Several of the women were attractive and a few of the men were quite handsome.\u00a0 She loved her country and her village but she couldn’t help the twinge of jealousy she felt from these travelers.\u00a0 She was blessed with a loving family and a well-paying job but she’d never travel; she’d never experience life beyond the ordinary daily routine she’d made for herself.<\/p>\n

Her eyes tracked one man while her mind wandered.\u00a0 He was tall and slim with a short beard.\u00a0 His loose white shirt was soaked from the armpits and chest like the rest of the Americanos and his brown hair was short but curly.\u00a0 He had a relaxed way about himself and stood apart from the group.\u00a0 She watched the young man follow the other tourists and wondered why, despite the beauty around him, he looked so sad.<\/p>\n

The young girl shook herself and walked to the main office, away from where the tourists were being led.\u00a0 She spoke briefly to her manager to get the list of bungalows she’d be cleaning while the guests enjoyed their entertainment.\u00a0 Music and shouting greeted her as she stepped outside into the humid air and she watched the dancers for a moment. \u00a0Her tanned cheeks blushed red as she watched the girls move their hips and found herself moving in return.<\/p>\n

Maybe I can get Juan to go dancing with me this weekend,<\/em> Lorena thought as she stepped lightly from one foot to the other, matching the steps of the girls on stage.\u00a0 He seems sweet to me.<\/em><\/p>\n

Humming, Lorena went to work and time passed.\u00a0 She greeted the other women and listened to them gossip while they busied themselves with cleaning.\u00a0 She was new and not yet confident in herself to join in their conversations – especially since the rest of them were from other villages.\u00a0 She saw the man from earlier a few times and felt her eyes drawn to him whenever she passed.\u00a0 He reminded her of Rafael from her village. But older and more mature and she wondered if he was a good dancer.<\/p>\n

Lorena worked late into the night.\u00a0 The rainforest sang to her and made her feel safe and at home.\u00a0 The hotel was unique – an “Eco Friendly” place where guests could enjoy a natural environment away from the stress and rush of the city.\u00a0 The rainforest surrounded them for kilometers and the Basate River was less than half a day’s ride away.\u00a0 The young girl lived at the hotel during the week and the sounds kept her from feeling homesick.<\/p>\n

With a sigh, Lorena lowered herself to a bench near one of the cabana’s she’d just cleaned.\u00a0 There was only three more to go but her feet and back were sore and she needed a moment to rest. A single guest, an older man, stumbled at the far end of the clearing.\u00a0 The young girl watched him stop at the edge of the forest and then step between two mossy trees.<\/p>\n

It wasn’t illegal for guests to explore but, at the beginning of their stay, each tourist sat through a lecture on the dangers of the natural rainforest.\u00a0 Wandering without a guide was highly discouraged.<\/p>\n

Lorena frowned, squinting to see the man through the silvery moonlight filtering through the canopy.<\/p>\n

“He’ll be back,” she whispered to herself as she stood.\u00a0 Carrying her bucket of cleaning supplies, the young girl went to the next cabana and scrubbed while glancing at the trees.\u00a0 She grew more nervous with each passing moment until, finally, she set her supplies down.\u00a0 She walked to where the old man had been and stopped, peering through the darkness.<\/p>\n

“E- excuse me?” Lorena called out in accented English.\u00a0 She heard a twig crack further in.\u00a0 “Sir?\u00a0 You aren’t supposed to be out there.\u00a0 Sir?”<\/p>\n

Lorena hesitated.\u00a0 They were trained to offer assistance if needed and especially if it would keep the security detail from getting involved.\u00a0 She told herself he was probably just using the bathroom but she heard nothing beyond the croaks and bird calls and other random sounds.<\/p>\n

“Sir?” Lorena called again, stepping into the forest.\u00a0 The girl walked slowly for, despite the moonlight, the trees were thick and her night vision was dulled by the torches kept lit around the hotel.\u00a0 “Can you hear me?”<\/p>\n

The girl stepped carefully over fallen trees and exposed roots, occasionally calling out for the lost guest.\u00a0 Her heart hammered in her chest the deeper she went.\u00a0 Her eyes slowly adjusted to the darkness and she almost called out again but, instead, froze.<\/p>\n

The forest was silent.<\/p>\n

Lorena’s hand trembled against the the tree she was using for support.\u00a0 She could hear wild calls far in the distance but, around her, a pregnant silence filled the air.\u00a0 She swallowed dry and felt the panic rising in her.<\/p>\n

Go back slowly<\/em>, she told herself as cold sweat slid down her back.\u00a0 Retrace your steps.\u00a0 Don’t run.\u00a0 Don’t panic.\u00a0 Just start moving.<\/em><\/p>\n

Lorena turned.<\/p>\n

And screamed as a weight slammed into her back.\u00a0 Fire erupted from her side and then darkness swallowed her, blessedly taking the pain with it.<\/p>\n

—–<\/p>\n

“Lorena! Lorena!”\u00a0 a loud voice called.<\/p>\n

The young girl gasped and shrieked and sat up, shielding her eyes against the bright overhead lights.\u00a0 Despite her panic and the unfamiliar room, her first thought was that the hotel shouldn’t have electric lights.<\/p>\n

A strong hand steadied the girl and she looked around, wincing at the soreness in her side.\u00a0 She touched her stomach tentatively and felt smooth, warm skin.\u00a0 She’d been undressed at some point and now only her bra kept her from being topless.<\/p>\n

“Careful,” the voice said.\u00a0 Lorena turned slowly to see an older woman standing next to her.\u00a0 “You’ve hit your head and we still need to check you for a concussion.\u00a0 How are you feeling?”<\/p>\n

Lorena swallowed and explored her side.\u00a0 She remembered the pain she’d felt and was honestly surprised to find herself whole.\u00a0 Her finger traced a pale white line on her skin, just above her hip.<\/p>\n

“What happened?” Lorena asked.\u00a0 The other woman handed her a glass of water and then pulled a small light from a pocket on her shirt.\u00a0 She shined the light in Lorena’s eyes one at a time.\u00a0 “I was attacked but I don’t remember what happened.”<\/p>\n

“I wasn’t there,”\u00a0 The woman answered.\u00a0 “When I’ve finished, the director will speak with you.\u00a0 I’m sure he’ll have more information.”<\/p>\n

“The- my side,” the young girl pressed her fingers against her side.\u00a0 “I thought-”<\/p>\n

“Does your head hurt?” the nurse asked.\u00a0 When Lorena shook her head, she continued her examination.\u00a0 “There was some blood but we think it’s from whatever attacked you.\u00a0 It must’ve been wounded in the struggle.”<\/p>\n

“I could swear,” Lorena whispered to herself, trying to remember what happened before she passed out.<\/p>\n

“Well,” the nurse said firmly.\u00a0 “You’re fine.\u00a0 But, if you feel dizzy or have a bad headache you must come back immediately.\u00a0 Someone is waiting for you outside to take you to the director and there’s a change of clothes on the table in the corner.”<\/p>\n

Lorena dressed herself while the nurse put away her gear.<\/p>\n

“Who did your appendectomy?” the nurse asked.\u00a0 Lorena paused, her slim fingers on the door handle.\u00a0 “I can recommend a doctor for your village.\u00a0 He’s very good and willing to travel.\u00a0 And would never leave a scar like that for such a simple procedure.”<\/p>\n

“I-” Lorena paused and swallowed the words that followed:\u00a0 I still have my appendix.<\/em>\u00a0 She felt too shy to correct the nurse.\u00a0 “I’ll tell them, thank you.”<\/p>\n

—–<\/p>\n

“Do you remember anything that happened?” Gustavo, the hotel’s director, asked.\u00a0 He was deeply tanned with a thick, brown mustache and warm eyes.<\/p>\n

“No, sir,” Lorena said, her eyes downcast.<\/p>\n

“Well,” the older man said.\u00a0 “We can give you the next night off if you need but the nurse seemed to find nothing.\u00a0 You’re a very lucky girl.\u00a0 Tomas watched you and followed soon after.\u00a0 He scared off whatever it was that attacked you.\u00a0 Why did you wander into the forest?”<\/p>\n

“I saw a guest, sir,” Lorena answered, still staring at the floor.\u00a0 “He was drunk and he went into the forest before me.\u00a0 I waited and when he didn’t come out, I went to check on him.”<\/p>\n

“You should’ve called security, Lorena,” the director chided gently.\u00a0 “They’re there for things like that.\u00a0 Tomas was on duty.\u00a0 Do you need tomorrow night off?”<\/p>\n

“No, sir,” Lorena said, blushing from the attention.\u00a0 “I feel fine.\u00a0 And I’m very sorry.\u00a0 Next time I’ll talk to security first.\u00a0 Did- did they find the guest?”<\/p>\n

“We checked in with all the guests after the incident and all are safe.\u00a0 Go to the dorms and get some rest, Lorena.\u00a0 Take it easy for the rest of tonight and tomorrow.\u00a0 And don’t forget to speak to the nurse if you’re not feeling well.”<\/p>\n

—–<\/p>\n

Lorena lay in her small bed, listening to the slow, quiet sounds of the morning shift as they prepared for the day.\u00a0 Her blankets lay around her and she fought the urge to pace. She felt tired but oddly restless and no position seemed to make her feel comfortable.\u00a0 She rolled to her side and then her back before sitting up and flipping her thick braid over her shoulder.<\/p>\n

Despite the air conditioning, sweat stained her bed and her clothes – light shorts and loose shirt.\u00a0 The young girl rolled her head on her shoulders and yawned, her jaw popping as she flashed her teeth.\u00a0 She raised her tanned arms over her head and arched her back, stretching luxuriously with her firm breasts straining against her shirt.<\/p>\n

For the hundredth time she stood and walked around the small room.\u00a0 Her shoulders were hunched and her ears twitched as pots and pans clanged together in the open common area.\u00a0 The girl’s eyes flicked around the room and she found herself sniffing as the aroma of food filled the air.<\/p>\n

Her stomach growled but she pushed it away – she didn’t feel like leaving her den.\u00a0 It was hers and all the people outside were strangers.\u00a0 Outsiders.\u00a0 Her eyes shot to her door and she flashed her perfect white teeth and turned in a quick loop, stalking through her room.\u00a0 Drops of sweat slid down her back, soaking into her shirt until it hung wetly to her curves.<\/p>\n

Lorena licked her lips and scented the air.<\/p>\n

Slowly, imperceptibly, her canines lengthened.\u00a0 She ground her teeth against the dull ache and they stopped growing, the four teeth overlapping and making her lips bulge slightly, giving her a pronounced pout.\u00a0 The young girl’s hand went to her hip and her fingers slid against the smooth, unblemished skin over and over.\u00a0 Her joints were sore from her toes to her neck and she felt feverish.\u00a0 Still, she refused to return to the nurse for fear of losing pay.<\/p>\n

The young girl stopped at her desk and bent over it.\u00a0 Gripping the edge she stretched, bowing her back.\u00a0 Trembling from the force of it, she pushed her body to its limits.\u00a0 The skin along her back bulged as muscles grew beneath the surface, pushing her spine out.\u00a0 At the height of her stretch, her hip clicked and cracked as her tailbone unfused.<\/p>\n

A fingernail on Lorena’s right hand flexed and darkened as a tiny black tip slid from beneath it to scrape at the desk.\u00a0 The small claw carved a thin line in the wood as she stood back and away from the desk. She shivered and held herself as the sweat turned cold and tiredness set in.\u00a0 The small claw pulled back and the fingernail bulged to contain it.<\/p>\n

Deep within the girl’s hips, a single bone moved as her changing body lashed a non-existent tail.<\/p>\n

“Maybe now,” the girl told herself, hiding a huge yawn behind her small hand.\u00a0 “Maybe I can sleep now.”<\/p>\n

Lorena crawled into bed.\u00a0 Her shirt was tight against her body, straining to contain the growth of muscle along her back.\u00a0 She stretched again and then closed her eyes until sleep took her.<\/p>\n

—–<\/p>\n

The battery powered alarm clock by her bed chimed and Lorena jerked upright with a hiss, baring her tiny fangs at the small device.\u00a0 She found herself on her hands and knees, body low against the bed.\u00a0 Blinking, the young girl shook her head and relaxed, quickly tapping the button to turn the alarm off.<\/p>\n

Singing and laughing filled the air and Lorena pawed at her ears, annoyed with the sharp sounds assaulting her.\u00a0 Her ears twitched at the attention she gave them and muscles shifted and grew within her skull. The nearby sounds were almost painfully loud.<\/p>\n

The young girl sat the edge of her bed with her head bowed, gripping the frame.\u00a0 Tendons stood out sharply in her forearms and the bed creaked.\u00a0 Tiny black and tawny yellow hairs sprouted from the back of her neck and she groaned while rolling her shoulders.\u00a0 She massaged the back of her sore neck for a moment and then felt a tear at the neckline of her shirt.\u00a0 She sighed, wonderful if she could borrow a needle and thread from the girl in the next room.<\/p>\n

Standing, Lorena struggling to get out of her tight, wet top.\u00a0 She twisted and growled and turned until she was able to pull the shirt over her head, flinging it into the corner.\u00a0 Her pajama bottoms came off more easily and she stood naked in the middle of her room, staring at a door beside her desk.<\/p>\n

Do I shower?<\/em> she thought to herself.\u00a0 The new muscles within her head moved and her ears shifted, rotating to catch the sounds around her.\u00a0 She could hear the workers moving around their rooms, slowly waking up as she had.\u00a0 They all shared a small bathroom where they often showered together.\u00a0 Lorena raised her arm to her mouth and lapped slowly at the skin along her forearm.\u00a0 Maria is there and I don’t want to see her again.\u00a0 I don’t like the way she looked at me yesterday.\u00a0 Smirked at me.\u00a0 In my territory like she owns the place.\u00a0 Thinks she’s better than me.<\/em><\/p>\n

Lorena continued to clean herself while her mind wandered.\u00a0 She sat, stretching her toned, tanned leg out and ran her small tongue along her thigh.\u00a0 She could smell herself there<\/em><\/strong> and felt a blush reach her ears.\u00a0 She recalled a memory of Juan, shirtless and playing f\u00fatbol with his friends and a different kind of warmth began to fill her.<\/p>\n

More black hairs sprouted slowly down her neck.\u00a0 Dark orange hairs mixed with them before stopping and the girl shivered as her braid brushed against the light fur.<\/p>\n

“It’s late,” she whispered to herself.\u00a0 She shivered again as she lapped at the inside of her thigh for a final time.\u00a0 Her tongue felt rough against her silky smooth skin and it sent small exciting jolts directly to her lower stomach.\u00a0 “I need to get dressed.”<\/p>\n

Lorena moved around the room, dressing herself.\u00a0 As she had before, she struggled with her shirt, the buttons straining to stay in place.\u00a0 The girl frowned and looked down at her belly, wondering if she was growing fat.\u00a0 Instead, she saw hard flatness.\u00a0 In fact, as she turned, she watched muscles flex on her side and belly.\u00a0 She felt strong<\/em><\/strong>.<\/p>\n

While she finished buttoning her shirt, a small claw slid forth from her fingernail, poking a tiny hole into the fabric.\u00a0 Finally, she shoved her feet into her shoes, grunting at how tight they felt.\u00a0 She laced them quickly and then stepped outside.<\/p>\n

A small growl escaped Lorena’s lips as the sound of revelry assaulted her.\u00a0 She pressed herself back against the side of her room and the skin at the base of her spine bulged.\u00a0 New bones formed and connected to her tailbone and they moved within, showing her annoyance.\u00a0 More tiny black hairs pushed forth from the skin along her back, forming small black spots.\u00a0 A few orange and yellow hairs grew among the black.<\/p>\n

Breathing deeply, Lorena pushed away and forced a smile, her odd little fangs scraping against each other.\u00a0 A single golden line appeared in her left eye.<\/p>\n

“Epa,” a passing co-worker (Valeria, Lorena remembered) said.\u00a0 “\u00bfQu\u00e9 modo?”<\/p>\n

“I’m well, thank you,” Lorena answered through clenched teeth.\u00a0 Her head throbbed and her joints ached and that warmth was still spreading slowly through her stomach.\u00a0 She shivered and smiled wider and then wondered why Valeria took a quick step back with widened eyes.<\/p>\n

“G- good,” Valeria answered.\u00a0 The older woman turned away but stopped to glance back before hurrying off.<\/p>\n

Lorena rubbed at her mouth and cheek with the back of her hand and gave herself a quick lick before setting off to work.\u00a0 On her way to the storage room, she spotted the man from the day before.\u00a0 The young girl paused and watched him, hidden from his view.<\/p>\n

He was young but perhaps older than her by a few years.\u00a0 His curly hair was a mess and he looked like he hadn’t showered.\u00a0 Lorena breathed deeply, her mouth slightly open.\u00a0 He smelled of alcohol and- she breathed again and a line of drool formed at the corner of her mouth.\u00a0 A sharp spike of pleasure pierced her lower stomach and she bit back a groan.\u00a0 He smelled of sex.\u00a0 His own.\u00a0 She closed her eyes breathed deeply, feeling the way her shirt slid against her suddenly sensitive sides.<\/p>\n

Closing her mouth, the young girl stalked over to the man, a lascivious smile on her lips.<\/p>\n

“Oh,” Lorena said, feigning surprise.\u00a0 The man turned to her in surprise.\u00a0 “Excuse me, I was so busy that I didn’t notice you there.\u00a0 I hope I didn’t startle you.”<\/p>\n

“Oh, no,” the man said.\u00a0 “Not at all.\u00a0 I was just watching the sunset.”<\/p>\n

Lorena smiled, showing her cheekbones.\u00a0 She could feel her heart racing and, this close, the smell of the man was intoxicating.\u00a0 Her eyes flicked to his crotch and his hands.\u00a0 And she swallowed the drool forming in her mouth.\u00a0 Pleasuring himself<\/em> just a moment ago,<\/em> she thought.<\/p>\n

“Is this your first time here?” Lorena asked.\u00a0 She toyed with the top button of her uniform and didn’t notice when it became unbuttoned.\u00a0 The man’s eyes dropped for a moment to stare.<\/p>\n

“N- I mean yes, it is.”<\/p>\n

“Mmmm,” Lorena said, feeling a tight heat between her legs.\u00a0 Her finger traced a slow circle around the swell of her breast.\u00a0 “It’s a lovely place.\u00a0 Very close to nature.\u00a0 Easy to let yourself go, you know?\u00a0 All of this- this wildness around you.”<\/p>\n

“Y- yeah.”<\/p>\n

“Well,” Lorena told him, smiling brightly.\u00a0 Showing the male her tiny fangs.\u00a0 She glanced down at his crotch.\u00a0 Slowly.\u00a0 Obviously.\u00a0 Her smile widened and her finger went up to her nipple and it stiffened lazily at her touch.\u00a0 “Maybe I’ll see you around, Mr…?”<\/p>\n

“S- S- Scott,” the man stuttered.\u00a0 “I’d-\u00a0 I’d- like.\u00a0 That.”<\/p>\n

“Mmmm,” Lorena purred.\u00a0 She breathed deeply one last time, scenting him before turning to walk away, her hips rocking as she crossed one leg in front of the other.<\/p>\n

—–<\/p>\n

As she worked, Lorena found herself distracted. By noises and smells and by her coworkers.\u00a0 She gave the other women wide berth, glancing at them and frowning instinctively, especially the young girls.\u00a0 She held her breath while cleaning since the chemicals seemed to burn through her nose and throat.\u00a0 Often she took breaks away from the room to simply breathe the clean air.<\/p>\n

When she stood outside on her little breaks, her eyes were inevitably drawn to the forest.\u00a0 The bulge on her back lengthened into a vestigial tail that she idly rubbed, groaning at the pleasurable feel of it.\u00a0 She wanted to run.\u00a0 To bolt away from work and just make for the trees.<\/p>\n

The rounded skin of her small ears bulged and the skin grew slowly, pushing aside strands of hair until both ears had formed curved points.\u00a0 Fine black hairs sprouted from the tips of her ears.\u00a0 She flexed her hands open and closed, open and closed as she stared at the trees.\u00a0 On her right hand, a second small claw tore through a fingernail.\u00a0 Open and closed.\u00a0 She wanted to climb.\u00a0 Far away from the stench of the bleach.\u00a0 Far away from the stench of the other people.<\/p>\n

White hairs sprouted around the young girl’s belly button and then expanded, the short hairs spreading up to her ribs and down to mix with the soft tangle of her black pubic hair.\u00a0 She moaned as sweat beaded between her breasts and the heat in her belly flared.<\/p>\n

Moaning, stretching, arching her back, she growled lightly, raising her hands to the sky and lapping at her lips with her rough tongue.\u00a0 She felt a strange energy coursing through her, mixing with the growing heat and she panted from it.\u00a0 More gold appeared in the girl’s eyes.<\/p>\n

Fabric tore along her back as powerful muscles formed in her chest.\u00a0 Lorena fell to her knees with a huff, bowing her head.\u00a0 Her breasts flattened against the simple white bra and then bulged to overflow, the soft skin pressing together.\u00a0 Her breasts swelled against her chest and her bra slid down, unable to contain them.\u00a0 Her small, pink nipples were swollen.\u00a0 Erect.\u00a0 Aching.\u00a0 The white fur along her belly grew in waves, spots forming from black hairs growing with the white.<\/p>\n

Lorena groaned and gripped her tight shirt with one hand, the other pressed against the ground.\u00a0 Muscles bulged in her arm and she pulled<\/em><\/strong> ripping her shirt open to expose swollen, heavy breasts and short white and black fur.\u00a0 The humid air felt cooler than the heat coursing through her body.<\/p>\n

“L- Lorena?” A voice called behind her.<\/p>\n

The young girl snapped her head around, baring her fangs with a snarl.\u00a0 Her pupils dilated and bright gold and dark bronze flooded her irises.<\/p>\n

“Amaurdanga!” the older woman exclaimed, quickly backing away and crossing herself.\u00a0 “L- L- Lorena!”<\/p>\n

Lorena growled and nearly launched herself at the woman in her anger and surprise.\u00a0 Instead, she hunched and ran, coiling her legs, leaping away and landing on all fours.\u00a0 Her skirt ripped on the side, barely clinging to her body as she dug her fingers into the ground.\u00a0 Fingernails fell away to expose deadly onyx claw tips pushing forth from her fingers.<\/p>\n

The young girl stumbled and rolled and then stood.\u00a0 Her heavy, sweaty breasts were nearly swallowed by the white and black fur lining her belly.\u00a0 Pain lanced through her head and she winced, pressing a clawed hand to her temple as her vision swam.\u00a0 Lights flashed and sounds roared in her ears and she stumbled again.<\/p>\n

“Wrrrrrrr-” ong,<\/em> she finished mentally, the words sticking her her throat and awkward mouth.\u00a0 She tasted blood and her fangs began to grow again, forcing her jaw open.\u00a0 Somethings.\u00a0 Wrong.<\/em><\/p>\n

The stub of her tail continued to grow, sliding down her ass and thigh.\u00a0 She shivered at its touch.<\/p>\n

It’s<\/em>, she thought, panting.\u00a0 Her jaw ached and it cracked as fur pushed forth from her cheeks:\u00a0 black and orange and white hairs growing to cover the light tan she’d had from years in the sun.\u00a0 Holes appeared in the skin above her lips and the tips of translucent whiskers pushed forth.\u00a0 Loud.\u00a0 People.\u00a0 So many.\u00a0 People.\u00a0 Sounds.<\/em><\/p>\n

Lorena turned and ran from the noise, losing herself in the forest.\u00a0 Deep within her body, a sudden pain wracked her and she fell with a cry that quickly turned into a deep snarl.\u00a0 She stretched herself to all fours, raising her her hips.\u00a0 Her tail slid past the hem of her skirt, as thick as her wrist.\u00a0 Her skirt bulged as the tail flexed and she growled, annoyed that it was trapped.\u00a0 Reaching behind, she clawed at the outfit and ripped it free, exposing herself.<\/p>\n

“Hrrrroooot!” Lorena yelled, going to her knees.\u00a0 Her thighs bulged, the skin stretching over thick muscle forming powerful legs.\u00a0 Her heavy, naked tail lashed behind her\u00a0 The young girl slid her hands along her belly, feeling the thick fur covering her skin, groaning and rocking her hips as she squeezed her swollen breasts.\u00a0 Orange and black fur sprouted from her shoulders, growing in waves to meet the white fur of her chest.<\/p>\n

The girl’s claws tore at the remainder of her top and she shredded it, flinging strips of cloth to her sides.\u00a0 Thick muscles flexed in her back before the heavy fur grew to cover it.\u00a0 Lorena stretched herself out with her thighs spread, exposing the hot, wetness between her legs to the warm night air.<\/p>\n

The full moon seemed to blanket her in silverlight.\u00a0 Patches of thick, black and tawny fur grew along her tail.\u00a0 Lorena moaned and shuddered, reaching a hand beneath her, sliding it through the soft fur covering her mound, feeling the oddness of the remaining pubic hair and then hissing as she touched her swollen clit.\u00a0 The skin along the bottom of her hand was rough and she rubbed herself carefully.\u00a0 She shuddered, rational thoughts fleeing as her heat consumed her.<\/p>\n

Lorena grabbed the tree next to her.\u00a0 Her claws sunk deep into the trunk and she pulled herself upright.\u00a0 Her feet ached and she looked down at them, blinking at the odd things covering them.\u00a0 She hissed and her longer ears seemed to flatten.\u00a0 The young woman kicked her feet and the shoe on her right foot nearly exploded as bones shifted and expanded.<\/p>\n

Fabric from the shoe on her left foot seemed to sigh as thick black claws sliced through the front of it.\u00a0 The sides of the shoe bulged as bones cracked within her feet, pushing at the skin and forcing her up to the balls of her feet.\u00a0 The fabric separated from the soles, freeing her expanding feet and she grit her teeth, pressing her sweating forehead against the tree nearby while her paws formed.<\/p>\n

Black spotted fur sprouted along Lorena’s bulged, heavily muscled thighs, mixing with orange and yellow and white fur.\u00a0 Her jaw cracked and she coughed blood as her muzzle began to form.<\/p>\n

Behind Lorena, a branch cracked and new instincts flooded through the young girl.\u00a0 She gripped the tree, feeling the bark through the thick black padding on her palms.\u00a0 Her heavy breasts, hidden behind thick fur, pressed against the cool bark.\u00a0 Quickly, she dug deadly claws from her feet into the tree and launched herself up, climbing the tree swiftly until she was high above the forest floor.<\/p>\n

Lorena wrapped her legs around a massive branch and held tight, breathing through her nose at the pain in her face. The skin along the edge of her nose darkened as her jaw began to push out.\u00a0 Thick whiskers pushed forth from the holes above her lips and the skin of her top lip split.<\/p>\n

“H- Heeeeeey,” a voice called out from below the young girl.\u00a0 Lorena blinked back tears from her golden eyes as a young, bearded man stumbled into the forest.\u00a0 The man laughed and fell against a tree.\u00a0 He held a glass in one hand and the liquid slopped over the rim, spilling to the ground.\u00a0 She could smell the strong alcohol from the drink.\u00a0 “Pretty girl.\u00a0 S’a pretty girl here tha’ likesme.\u00a0 Pretty girl.”<\/p>\n

As she watched the man, Lorena’s lips darkened.\u00a0 She snarled quietly as her nose flattened and widened while her muzzle formed.\u00a0 Still, she watched the man with glowing, golden eyes.\u00a0 Scenting him.\u00a0 She found herself grinding her swollen clit against the branch in tiny movements.\u00a0 Her tail lashed and coiled itself around the branch and she moaned through thick fangs, lapping at her wide, blackened nose.<\/p>\n

“I’m just- I’m just gonna- gonna,” The man dropped his drink and fumbled at his pants.\u00a0 “Piss.”<\/p>\n

The aching heat between Lorena’s thighs became unbearable.\u00a0 She groaned and uncoiled herself, holding onto the branch before dropping and rolling with a solid thud.<\/p>\n

“Wha-”\u00a0 Scott said, turning slowly to look for the sound he’d heard.\u00a0 His startled yell was cut off as Lorena slammed into him, pulling him to the ground.<\/p>\n

Fully changed, Lorena easily held the male down, her clawed hands in his, her wide hips and heavy thighs straddling his waist.\u00a0 The girl’s thick, furry tail slammed against the ground and then wrapped itself around the man’s bare leg.\u00a0 She rocked against him and licked his beard and face with her wide, long, rough tongue.<\/p>\n

Scott sputtered and struggled against Lorena.\u00a0 He turned his face against the rough tongue lashing.\u00a0 Although he wasn’t weak, he couldn’t budge the girl.\u00a0 His arms trembled as he pushed with all his might without moving her hands an inch.\u00a0 He looked up, quickly sobering to see a woman on top of him.\u00a0 Not quite a woman.\u00a0 She had a short muzzle like a great cat with four huge fangs and large, soft rounded ears.\u00a0 She was covered in fur and her eyes were lit like the sun in the sparse moonlight.<\/p>\n

Lorena leaned down against the male, a deep purr rumbling in her throat as she grinded against him.\u00a0 She felt the heat reach her head and it throbbed with need, blinding her to everything and riling her up.\u00a0 She raised her head and yowled, splitting the air with her cry.\u00a0 Scott yelled in return and then choked as Loren bit hard into his shoulder in her excitement.<\/p>\n

Blood spurted into the air and Scott screamed, jack-knifing beneath Lorena.\u00a0 The pain in his shoulder was fierce and he thought he’d heard a bone snap.\u00a0 His eyes rolled and he gasped, hyperventilating and then arching his back when Lorena began licking his wound.<\/p>\n

The feel of the girl’s tongue on the throbbing, burning, roaring pain was sensual.\u00a0 She swirled her wide tongue against his skin and he found himself jerking with each motion.\u00a0 Despite the pain and panic, he felt his cock stir from her attention.\u00a0 Her large, soft breasts slid back and forth against his sweat-soaked chest and he could feel her hardened nipples drag along his shirt.<\/p>\n

“P- p- p- please,” Scott gasped.\u00a0 He hissed and then jerked his head back.\u00a0 He was fully erect and he could feel her pussy soaking through his shorts.\u00a0 The head of his throbbing cock slid free and he moaned before clenching his teeth.\u00a0 Her slick, swollen lips nearly burned against his dick.\u00a0 “F- fuck!”<\/p>\n

Fire burned through Scott’s veins and his heart roared in his ears.\u00a0 All other sounds faded into the distance and his entire world became the rumbling purr from Lorena.\u00a0 He felt feverish.\u00a0 Suffocating under Lorena’s weight and heat.<\/p>\n

Suddenly, the girl leaned back and Scott breathed deeply, smelling her musk.\u00a0 He leaned forward without realizing it and curled his lips, growling with the need that seemed to suddenly burn deep in his chest.<\/p>\n

“No,” Scott moaned, slamming himself back down.\u00a0 “No, I’m- I’m sick.\u00a0 I- I- I-”<\/p>\n

Lorena dug her claws into Scott’s shirt and pulled, ripping the fabric from him to leave his chest bare.\u00a0 Angry red claw marks seeped blood and he screamed silently, bucking beneath her.\u00a0 Lorena growled at the scent of blood, licking her reddened muzzle and then bent over her mate to clean him again.<\/p>\n

Scott’s biceps bulged, veins standing out as his muscles swelled in his arms and chest.<\/p>\n

“Fuck!” he roared, spit flying from his mouth.\u00a0 Black and orange fur sprouted around the already healing cuts in his chest and his pecs bulged, knotting with muscle.<\/p>\n

Lorena’s hips jerked as Scott’s cock continued to grow and thicken.\u00a0 The young girl hissed slowly through her fangs as her mate’s dick slid between her swollen lips.\u00a0 She dug her claws into the ground and worked her hips slowly back and forth.\u00a0 The fur along her thighs and mound soaked up her excitement, filling the air with the smell of her need.<\/p>\n

When bumps formed along Scott’s cock, growing into small, sharp spines, Lorena screamed into the night, the high nearly human sound ending in a long, loud yowl.<\/p>\n

“F- fuck.\u00a0 Fuck.\u00a0 Pussy,” Scott babbled, his jaw cracking at the start of his own muzzle.\u00a0 He pushed and his biceps bulged, forcing Lorena’s hands off of the ground.\u00a0 She grabbed her breasts, squeezing them as she mewled her pleasure.\u00a0 Scott reached around with his powerful arms, grabbing the girl’s large, firm ass, squeezing and kneading as his claws grew in, splitting his fingernails.\u00a0 “Going.\u00a0 Fuck.\u00a0 Ride.\u00a0 Me.”<\/p>\n

With his fading humanity, Scott grabbed his cock from behind Lorena, held her ass in place and pushed her down onto his newly barbed dick.\u00a0 He growled and then hissed as she slid down his length.\u00a0 In turn, Lorena worked her jaws soundlessly, eyes nearly rolling back into her head as her tight pussy opened for her mate’s cock.\u00a0 His barbs rubbed every inch of her, driving her mad.<\/p>\n

The young girl lost herself, pounding her wide ass down again and again, the pain of the barbs fading away into the pleasure of being fucked.<\/p>\n

Scott shifted as his tail began to grow.\u00a0 He growled and turned slowly, giving room to the bones and skin as they lengthened slowly.\u00a0 The man grabbed the base of Lorena’s thick tail.\u00a0 He pulled and twisted and she shuddered above him, licking his growing muzzle in encouragement.<\/p>\n

Suddenly, Lorena’s panting quickened and her short gasps turned into high pitched mewling sounds until she bucked, experiencing her first orgasm in her new form.\u00a0 She licked her mate’s face again and again, still working her hips as her pussy clenched around her lover’s cock.\u00a0 A second, smaller orgasm hit the girl and she collapsed against Scott, her legs shaking uncontrollably.\u00a0 White fur sprouted along Scott’s stomach as she lay against him and their scents mingled.<\/p>\n

Slowly, Scott shifted, pushing Lorena off to the side.\u00a0 The girl gasped and cried out as his barbs moved inside of her but she held still until he pulled out.\u00a0 Scott stood behind the girl and she arched her back with her thighs spread, offering herself.\u00a0 The darkness of the forest lightened as he looked over her and a soft light seemed to suffuse the entire area. \u00a0Burnished gold filled his irises and he suddenly sneezed as his whiskers broke through his skin.<\/p>\n

The young man lapped at his wet nose with his rough tongue and then bent to his mate.\u00a0 As he moved, his shorts split along the side, falling to the ground below him.\u00a0 His thighs bulged with muscle, the skin still bare.\u00a0 His huge, barbed cock glistened in the pain moonlight, slick with his lover’s cum.<\/p>\n

Scott slowly went to his hands and feet just as thick, dark claws split his shoes.\u00a0 He growled lightly at the pain in his feet but slid along his lover, shivering as the fur covering his belly tangled with the fur on her back.\u00a0 He could feel his tail pulling at his back and spine as it moved behind him and Lorena’s tail pressed heavily against his side, wrapping around his waist.<\/p>\n

The head of the young man’s cock, slightly pointed now, slid against Lorena’s firm ass and she jerked as the tip pressed between her wetness.\u00a0 He found her hands and their thick, padded fingers entwined when he mounted her.\u00a0 Lorena leaned her head back, purring deeply as she rubbed her muzzle against Scott’s furred face.\u00a0 Her hips shook and she growled with pain and pleasure.\u00a0 When she thought she could take no more, he bottomed out, his cock deep inside of her.<\/p>\n

They both roared when he moved against her, faster and faster.\u00a0 Lorena’s wetness tangled with her fur and his and she whimpered, nearly like a human when she felt the orgasm building within. She called to him.\u00a0 Encouraged him.\u00a0 Faint traces of her humanity urging him to keep going, to not stop, raising her hips to find the perfect spot.\u00a0 Losing herself in all of it.\u00a0 The feel of his barbs.\u00a0 The softness of his fur.\u00a0 The rough, blackened pads of his paws against her hands.\u00a0 His fangs lightly in her shoulder.\u00a0 Every touch of him drove her wild.<\/p>\n

Lorena bucked from her orgasm.\u00a0 Her stomach muscles clenched painfully hard and her pussy pulsed against her mate’s cock.\u00a0 She rode it, trying to speak, trying to move until she felt him bite into her shoulder hard enough to break skin.\u00a0 Scott’s barbed cock swelled within her and she yowled as he filled her again and again and again.\u00a0 Static filled her ears when another orgasm, as powerful as the last, crashed into her.\u00a0 And still he swelled within her.<\/p>\n

The two lovers crashed to the ground, spent.\u00a0 Sore.\u00a0 Soaked in each other’s cum.\u00a0 Scott groomed his mate, licking where he’d bitten her and she pressed herself back against him.<\/p>\n

Shafts of silver light from the full moon surrounded them both and the surrounding forest was silent, as if paying their respects to the two new lovers.<\/p>\n

Slowly.<\/p>\n

Eventually.<\/p>\n

They untangled and groomed each other.\u00a0 Temporarily satiated, they listened for sounds deeper in the forest.\u00a0 The sounds of prey.\u00a0 They moved as one, silently through the forest.\u00a0 Away from humanity.\u00a0 Hunting through the night.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

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