Jumping forward….
Claire and Barbara made it back to Moon Lake just as Ryan was getting off his shift at the police station. It was close to midnight, and the night sky was much more visible now that they’d driven away from the city. Claire star gazed as Barbara drove them within the city limits. Sticking her head out the window in a very dog like fashion, Claire found herself taking in all the sights and smells with her new were senses.
She could smell so many different things. Someone eating popcorn, several strong sexual aromas from the forest, even the fishier smell that emanated from the lake, where all the local weremer went to swim (along with any other semi aquatic were). Barbara glanced at her friend and smiled. She remembered when behaving similarly after she changed. Though to be honest she spent more time with her nose buried in someone’s crotch than out a window.
“I certainly hope Claire agrees to try some of my honey soon. As it is I’d better find some companionship tonight because I’m so hot.” Barbara felt her loins stirring again, though Chris had left her very satisfied earlier.
“Say Barbara…” Claire’s voice broke Barbara’s erotic thoughts, “I never asked, but what made you want to become a werewolf in the first place?”
“Huh? Oh, well I’d been drawn to the larger weres almost immediately. Like you I was looking at the big cats, tigers, lions and panthers, as well as wolves. Then I met Ryan and you know the rest.”
“Was he really the only reason you chose to become a werewolf?”
“No. Part of the problem with choosing a werecat, and wanting a male to usher you in, is you have to find a single, straight male werecat to do it. You got lucky, Bob wasn’t around when I was searching for potential partners. Lions are rather picky, and I’m not into their multiple mate situation. Panthers tend to be kind of stuck up, at least the ones around here do. I suppose I could have been turned by another bi female, but honestly I’d rather have a nice hard cock any day.” Barbara explained.
“Wow, I didn’t know it was such a process becoming a were.”
“Well for most people it isn’t. I was just being very choosey. It was, uh, my first time too and I didn’t want it to be with just anyone.” Barbara admitted.
“And I take it Ryan was a perfect fit?” Claire giggled like a teenager.
“Don’t you know it girly.” Barbara winked.
They pulled into the parking lot outside the apartment building. Barbara and Claire both decided that unpacking could wait until tomorrow. Claire was initially concerned that that meant Barbara had to leave her car here, but her friend assured her it was no problem.
“No worries Claire, I’m not planning on going home immediately anyway. You smelled all that musk coming from the woods, I suspect there are more than a few weres gathered for some Friday night fun. Hopefully someone will let me join them. Go, have fun with Ryan.” Barbara urged her friend on.
“Thanks Barbara.”
“What are friends for? But I have to warn you, you owe me now and I might call on you to help me move a dead body in the future.”
“Well I am in your debt so I won’t have much of a choice will I?”
The two laughed and went their separate ways there. Claire eagerly grabbed her backpack and rushed upstairs to Ryan’s apartment. While Barbara lingered beside the car and disrobed. Stowing her clothing in her car, and then dropping her cell phone and keys into the fanny pack she kept with her when she went out “hunting”, Barbara then shifted into her fursona.
Dark fur spread over her body, covering her breasts and crotch. A thick bushy tail stretched from Barbara’s backside, and her face extended into a lupine muzzle. Her ears morphed into triangles, then moved to the top of her head. Claws grew from her hands and feet, which were now paws. Standing on digitigrade legs, Barbara howled as her transformation completed. The eight foot fall she wolf then took off into the woods to find herself someone to help relieve the heat building within her.
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Claire, glad she was a were because she’d just run up four flights of stairs at impossible speeds for a normal, eagerly knocked on Ryan’s door. Ryan, who had just come off his shift knew only one person could be at his door at this hour.
“I guess things in Oregon went well.” Ryan said as he opened the door. Claire jumped into his arms and kissed his nose.
“Yep. By this time next month I’ll be a student at Moon Lake Community College.” Claire said happily, then placed another kiss on Ryan’s face. She felt his erection poke her bottom. Her own arousal grew, and she felt herself soaking her underwear. She pulled her shirt over her head, and then quickly undid her bra. Letting her hard nipples rub against her lover’s chest, Claire felt her inner tiger roaring with pleasure. Wrapping her arms around Ryan again, Claire started to grind her hips against him.
“Glad to hear it. Let’s take this somewhere more comfortable.” Ryan said, as his erection strained against his pants. He was sure his fly was open by now, his cock was almost painfully hard.
“Why? Here is good.” Claire said, hungrily kissing Ryan’s neck. She started to unbutton his shirt. And as tempting as it was for Ryan to throw Claire on the floor and ravish her there, he didn’t want his neighbors to exit their apartments to find them rutting. So Ryan brought Claire inside, closed the door and brought her to his couch. That was as far as he was willing to bring her. If he waited any longer he might burst.
As soon as her back hit the soft carpeting. Claire let her tiger free. Black fur exploded all over her body as she transformed. Her body grew, her face became a muzzle, and a sinewy striped tail lashed on the carpet as Claire’s need built with her transformation. She rolled over and, in a very animalistic fashion presented herself to Ryan. Her tail draped to the side, Ryan got hit with the powerful scene too Claire’s hot cunt, and wastes no time in eating her out.
His tongue lengthens as he unleashes his inner wolf. His own tail waves back and forth, fanning the heady scents in the room around. Both weres find themselves increasingly aroused. Claire digs her claws into the carpet, while Ryan is nose deep in Claire’s hot snatch. He drinks in her scent, and tastes her warm juices. They drip down her legs, well what Ryan’s large wolfy tongue doesn’t lap up.
“Come on stud, hurry up and put that red rocket of yours in. I don’t want to be left waiting all day!” Claire yowled, the head inside her becoming almost unbearable. She needed to be filled, needed Ryan to mount her like an animal and make her his. She needed….
“YESSS!!! Fill me up!!” Claire roared as Ryan slipped his cock inside. His knot expanded Claire’s vagina, and she moaned as she was filled. Claire arches her back as waves of pleasure rock her. She leans down, ass thrust into the air as Ryan starts properly fucking her. Methodically moving in and out of his mate, Ryan grips Claire’s hips with his own claws as he fucks her faster. His balls slap her ass, only adding to the intense pleasure both felt. Beneath him, Claire is lost in pleasure. Using on paw to tweak her hard nipples, and the other to prod her clit, Claire can feel her orgasm building.
“Come on, is that all you’ve got wolf boy?” Claire growled. She was close, incredibly close. She just needed something to push her over the edge.
“If you insist.” Ryan growled. Using his legs to propel him forward, Ryan shoves himself as far in as physically possible. His knot buried deep inside Claire, his balls pressed against her ass, Ryan feels the cum pour out of his cock. He and Claire respectively howl and roar at the same time, as they are both overcome by their orgasms.
The two collapse, Ryan’s body pressed against Claire’s, and Claire’s pinned between the ten foot tall werewolf and the messy carpet beneath. Muttering nonsense, the two spoon with Ryan’s cock still buried deep inside Claire’s snatch until his knot deflates.