You continue to gobble up each delectable, disgusting log, unable to help yourself from lapping up each smelly pile. You glance up and freeze, a crowd of people are staring at you from a distance, a look of disgust covering each of their faces. You feel embarrassed, isolated even, looked upon judgingly from your neighbors. You make a split-second descision and deep dash into the woods bordering your yard. They don't seem to follow yet you keep running deeper, trying to escape their peering eyes. Evauntually you stop running, it's now night, you've made it deep into the woods. You stop and catch your breath, deeply aware of your situation. All of a sudden a familiar yet new scent fills your nostrils, reminding you of your dogs waste, only different, bolder, stronger. You rush over excited and hide behind a tree. You look out and between a couple trees, illuminated by the full moon was a man. You could tell he wasn't just a man though, shouted face, massive frame, huge enticing cock, fur glistening in the moonlight, he was a werewolf and he was hunched over making a giant thick brown log. You watch as the shit slips out, rubbing against his hairy ass cheeks as it does, landing the forest floor with a quiet thud. You know you should wait, but the sight of the thick brown scat has you literally drooling . You dive head first into the werewolf pile, unnoticed as he continues. You wolf it down covering your face in shit, tasting the rank meaty flavor burning as it slides down your throat. You feel more shit ,from the werewolf's asshole hovering overhead, land on the thick white fur on the back of your neck, as you continue to devour the scat with your quickly sharpening teeth, sloppily spreading it everywhere. You look up and grab his furry ass, with your powerful clawed werewolf paws ,and like it clean of residual chunks of green shit. Soon you can't help but let out a loud howl of excitement , prompting your new friend to do the same. You're ready to begin your new life as a shit-eating werewolf.