Claire was in the weretiger area, naked and a little afraid. It was then she heard a voice near her. "Claire? You're still here?" Claire turned to see Sasha in her white tiger form. Claire was grateful to see a friendly...well...friendlier face. Sasha noticed the state of Claire's undress and said, "So you're really gonna do it then, huh? Gonna join us?" Claire nodded her head, a bit eagerly. Being around someone somewhat familiar helped calm her down a bit. "Here, let me take care of that for you," Sasha said as she reached for Claire's clothing. "I'll put this in the car," she called out as she walked away. Claire looked around, and she was getting a bit more comfortable without having clothes on. She held her white robe close to her, though. She didn't like some of the looks the male weretigers were giving her.
"Ah, Claire, there you are," a male voice behind her called out. Claire jumped a little, and then realized that it was Bob. "And by the looks of things, you're about ready to join us." Bob noticed how nervous Claire was, and then put a furry paw on her bare shoulder. "Relax, Claire. I know you're nervous. Most normals are being like this. It's okay, but you need to relax a bit." She took a deep breath and tried to calm down a bit.
"Sorry," Claire replied, "I guess this is a bit much for me."
Bob grinned and said, "Yeah, well it's a bit for most normals. I remember this one woman we changed a few weeks ago. She wanted to join us, but being naked like the rest of us almost made her go out of her skin." Bob sat down at a nearby bench and continued, "But being without clothing is normal for us weretigers. As you heard Mr. Jackson, being without clothing means that you have nothing to hide and that we can trust you. It also means that you can trust other people, because they also have nothing to hide here. It's just natural for us here, and it'll be natural for you too if you let it."
Claire visablly relaxed and sat down next to Bob. "I guess this is still a bit for me to take in. I mean, a few days ago, I had no idea that weres exist, now here I am in love with a werewolf and about to be a weretiger. I'm about to leave my home behind and move to a new college. I wanted an adventure, but I didn't expect this much."
Bob chuckled and said, "No one here ever does." He looked around the room and said, "How about I introduce you to some of the people around here?" Claire nodded in agreement, and they both got up from the table. Bob introduced Claire to a good number of the pride group. She met so many interesting weretigers. Most of them were somewhere in their 60's or 70's, even though they didn't look a day over 25. Some, like Mr. Jackson, were very old, upwards to 150. It boggled Claire's mind that someone who was alive at the time of the Civil War could be alive today. Claire also learned that almost all of them lived normal lives. There were plenty of teachers, professors, hospital workers, and even police officers. They knew who Ryan Connor was, and mentioned that he was a "good man" and Claire was a lucky woman. Meeting with all these weretigers helped Claire take her mind off of her situation.
It wasn't too long, though, before Mr. Jackson appeared at the front of the room and called everyone to attention. "Well, so far we've had a good mixer, but we do have some pride business before we go on to the bonding part of our meeting. Claire Robertson, could you please move to the front?" Claire moved to the front of the meeting room in front of Mr. Jackson. All of a sudden, she felt a bit self-conscious that she was naked in front of all these people. "Claire Robertson, you have presented yourself as one who wishes to join our pride. Before you can join our pride, you must agree to the following. Please say, 'I do' after each oath to indicate your agreement." He then pulled out a piece of paper and started to read off of it. "Claire Robertson, do you agree that you are willing to join our pride as a weretiger out of your own free will?"
"I do," Claire responded.
"Do you agree to not kill anyone except in cases to protect yourself or the ones you love?"
"I do."
"Do you agree to not turn anyone against their will?"
"I do."
"Do you agree that you will not willingly reveal our existence to anyone outside of this town who is normal?"
"I do."
"Very well. Is there anyone here who will induct Claire Robertson into our pride?"
Bob Simmons stepped forward and said, "I volunteer myself."
Mr. Jackson nodded towards Bob and then turned towards Claire as he said, "Claire Robertson, do you accept Robert Simmons to induct you into our pride?"
"I do," Claire said, looking at Bob.
"It is agreed then." Mr. Jackson turned towards the other pride members at the meeting. "Pride members, do you accept Claire Robertson to our pride?" Growls and roars echoed throughout the pavilion, as all of the pride members indicated their approval. "If there is anyone who is unable to welcome Claire into our pride, please indicate." For a few brief moments, nothing was heard. "Very well, it looks like it is unanimous." He turned to Claire and said, "Claire Robertson, as the head of this pride, allow me to be the first to welcome you to our pride." Claire, for the first time this evening, had this bright smile on her face, and just about jumped in joy, and ended up hugging Bob in the process. She blushed as she realized what she was doing, and Bob just simply laughed. The other pride members gathered around Claire to welcome her into the pride. Before things got too loud, Mr. Jackson indicated for the crowd's attention. "We will now go into the bonding part of our meeting. Those who wish to engage in bonding, please exit to the right. Those who are too young or do not wish to engage in bonding, please exit to the left. As a reminder, please change back to normal at sunrise. Thank you all, and have fun."
Claire whispered to Bob and asked, "What does he mean by bonding?" She noticed that the group was starting to couple with each other. Most of the pairs were men and women, although there were two men and two women, and most of the group was heading off to the right. There were a few weretigers heading off to the left, but they were mostly single weretigers and young weretigers.
Bob smiled at Claire and whispered back, "He means sex." Claire coughed a little as she turned red. Bob laughed at her reaction, and continued, "Don't be surprised. Even weretigers have a high libido, and most other were-groups just go straight to the orgies anyway. We're just a little formal about it is all." Bob looked around and saw that most of the weretigers were gone, and the only people there were Bob and Claire. Bob turned to Claire and said, "Well, it's time. Ready to go?"
Claire also noticed that everyone else was gone. She took a few more deep breaths and said, "Okay. I can do this. Let's go." Bob smiled as he took Claire's hand and led her to the right of the pavilion. This lead into the forest near where the lake was. While the two were walking through the woods, Claire could hear the moans and growls throughout the forest. She could even see a few of the weretigers engaging each other. Some of them were using more human forms, such as the missionary position, while others were more animalistic. She even saw one couple where the man was mounting a woman like a tiger, even biting her in the neck, and the woman was enjoying it. Seeing and hearing all this turned Claire on a bit, and she started to feel that familiar warmth again. Of course, this was all planned to help Claire get in the mood, so to speak.
It wasn't long before the two came to a blanket laid out on the ground. Bob changed back to his human form, and Claire could see that he was buff. Bob then motioned to the blanket and said, "All you need to do now is lay down and relax." Claire nodded as she did just that. She looked up at Bob, and just now noticed his throbbing erection, with her face turning red as she saw this. She could also hear the growls and moans throughout the forest as the other weretigers were engaging in "bonding". Bob looked down at Claire, taking a moment to admire her body. He then lay down next to her and caressed her chin. He whispered into her ear, "All you need to do is relax. I won't do anything that you don't want." He then started to kiss Claire's ear, and she almost giggled as it tickled her. He then kissed her lips, and while it wasn't as good as Ryan, she still enjoyed it anyway. At first, it was romantic, but then the kissing started to get heavier. If they weren't already naked, they would start taking clothes off at this point. He then started to kiss away from her lips and towards her neck. This sent electric shocks throughout her body as she felt this. He kissed down her neck and towards her breasts. He took a moment to suckle on her nipples, and it was Claire's turn to moan a bit at this. After a few moments of this, he continued down to her stomach, and towards her lower lips. She saw him looking at it for a few moments, and felt really embarrassed. He looked up and smiled at her before going down on her. She moaned a bit more as he was eating her out. Her hand gripped the blanket on the ground as she felt pleasurable waves she never felt before. Bob didn't spend too much time on this as he smelt and noticed that Claire was ready for him. For Claire, this was all new to her, and she never had this done before.
Claire was breathing pretty hard, and she could feel her heart beating pretty quickly. Bob looked up at her, and noticed the flush across her chest and face. He climbed up to her face, still remaining between her legs. Claire could see his erect penis dangerously close to her folds. The two kissed a bit more before Bob looked at Claire and said, "Are you ready?" Claire, still breathing hard and so turned on it hurt, simply nodded her head, indicating agreement. He guided his human penis into her folds, making it the first time that any man has been in her. Claire moaned even harder as she felt him in her. At first, it was a bit uncomfortable. After going all the way in her, he stopped until she felt a bit more comfortable. Claire looked down and saw that their pubic hairs were now entwined with each other. She shifted a little, moving Bob's penis inside her. This indicated to Bob to move back out, and he did so. Claire felt waves of pleasure as he moved out and back in. Before long, the two started to go into a rhythm that moved slow at first, but built up speed. Claire felt these waves of pleasure continue as they built up speed, and she could feel something building in her. She was moaning each time they moved, her moans gaining in pitch and frequency as the two rubbed against each other. After what seemed to be an eternity, she felt the pleasure that was building overflow and go throughout her entire body. She stopped moaning as it seemed like every muscle in her body froze, and then her sex started to pulse and contract. The waves of pleasure that was building burst throughout her body, and she gasped and moaned as her orgasm was felt throughout her entire body.
Bob, on the other hand, felt Claire's orgasm as her tunnel suddenly started to milk his penis. He felt his own orgasm building, and knew it wasn't long now. As the feelings quickly built, he felt his entire body stiffen, and then his penis started to pulse, sending his seed deep within Claire, sealing her fate as a weretigress. Once the orgasm subsided, Bob climbed off of Claire, and both of them were breathing really hard as they looked at each other. Claire moved her messy black hair away from her eyes and looked down at Bob. She noticed his now flaccid penis, and saw the white stuff at the tip. It was then she realized what happened, and what was going to happen. She couldn't believe that she just had sex, and what was going to happen next.
She looked up at Bob and said, "Wow, if I knew sex would be that good, I would have started years ago."
Bob smiled at her and at the compliment when he replied, "Well, the night's not over yet."
"What do you mean? What happens next?" Claire asked.
"Now we wait. It's not going to be very long," Bob said.
"Not long before what..." Claire started to ask before she was interrupted. She felt a warmth spread inside her, radiating from her crotch. The warmth spread from her crotch down to her legs and up her chest. "Something's happening..." she muttered as the warmth she was feeling spreading throughout her body and getting hotter. Bob sat back and watched, smiling. The warmth soon reached her arms and went down to her hands and fingers. Claire watched her hand as her fingernails soon became pointed and turned into claws. Her eyes widened as she saw this and it didn't take long before she realized what was happening. The warmth reached down to her feet and Claire watched as her feet lengthened and her toenails were changed into claws as well. The warmth in her body grew warmer and hotter, radiating away from her crotch, all the way to her head. Black fur started to spring up, starting from her crotch and moved up on her body. It also started to cover down to her legs. The fur soon covered her chest, and then she noticed her breasts started to grow. They grow from their formally less than A-cup size to what could be described as an E-cup. She tested the weight of these breasts, and confirmed that they were real and natural. The fur travelled down to her arms and hands, and then she noticed that the bottom of her hands were now leatherly paws, and it was the same for the bottom of her feet as well. It wasn't long before the fur covered her entire body front and back, and it travelled up her neck towards her head. She felt her teeth sharpen to canines, and her chin and nose extend outwards to form a muzzle. She groaned as she felt this, and she noticed that her voice was a little deeper. She blinked her eyes, and all of a sudden, the world looked different. It looked sharper and brighter than before, even though it was night. Claire could feel her ears spread out and and go out towards the top of her head. Her transformation was almost complete, but then she felt a pain near the top of her butt. She looked behind her, and saw a tail growing out from her back that lengthened to almost her entire leg. She noticed that the tail was already covered in black and white fur. The changes were almost done, but then she felt pain rack through her entire body. It felt like her muscles were growing, and she growled as she tried to get through the pain. She saw the muscles on her legs and arms grow bigger. She also felt her hips grow a bit wider, but she still had her slim stomach. Looking down, with her new breasts and hips, she'd gone from being a stick to an hourglass figure. Looking down, she felt sexier than ever. The pain subsided as her new muscles stopped forming and she was able to stand again. She stood up and noticed that she was much taller than what she was before, and had a bit more muscle.
Bob smiled up at her, and he was quite amazed at what he saw. Her entire body was covered in black fur, but with white stripes. Most weretigers took on a black and orange coat or even a white and black coat, but Claire had black and white coat. Bob never seen anything like it before. "How do you feel?" Bob asked.
"I feel," Claire started as she examined the changes to her body. "I feel...I feel great!" Now that the transformation was over, she felt energized. She felt better than ever. Her new senses, however, took some time to getting used to. She had to get used to seeing things, and new smells assaulted her nose. She looked down at Bob, and noticed that he too was in weretiger form, and that his tiger penis was out of its sheath.
Bob smiled up at Claire and said, "Ready for round 2?" Claire felt a warmth go throughout her body as she felt that were-libido go through her.
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Author's note: Phew, that was long, but I think well worth it. Claire's form is what could be described as the rare black tiger. Much like the white tiger, the black tiger has black fur with white stripes instead of the other way around. They're also very rare. Now the question is what's next?