As much as I wanted to watch Michelle, I found myself unable to resist the urge to turn around and stare out the window of the amazingly luminous moon. My eyes widened, and I smiled as it held me, transfixed.
A wave of ripples went through my body, muscles twitching as the transformation I'd fantasized about and been indescribably aroused by for the entirety of my life suddenly was upon me. I let out a wordless moan of abandon and release as my cock became impossibly erect, harder than I'd ever been in my life.
I started to try and grab ahold of it and give it a tug, because every sensation brought me seemingly closer to an orgasm that wouldn't happen, but I had little control over my movements. My forearms were bubbling, swelling with muscle. My veins stood out as my blood carried that transformative enzyme to every cell. I grinned as talons slid out of my nail beds while I watched. I was becoming a werewolf, and it felt as natural as breathing.
My legs and thighs similarly swelled, and the popping, warping sounds of reshaping flesh and muscle growth filled the room, mingling with Michelle's change. “This feels...so..” I grunted, feeling my speech changed slightly by my growing fangs. “So..” I struggled, suddenly overwhelmed by my balls tucking up more tightly, and my cock growing a sheath, sending shockwaves of pleasure through my system. “OHHHRRRGGGGGGGHHHHRRRRRRRRRR” I roared, unable to even think as my voice became deeper, and my chest barreled out.
Suddenly, Michelle was there, fully the beast once more. Her scent was beyond attractive now, now that my senses could fully appreciate what she was-what we were. The beautiful auburn bitch did what she'd done earlier, enveloping my cock in her mouth and sucking me while I continued to change. I writhed, barely able to comprehend the level of pleasure I was enduring.
Her skilled muzzle-mouth made my changes redouble in terms of both intensity and speed, and I felt my bones stretching and more mass being added to my frame. I felt my face stretching outward, and my ears stretching upward, compounding my already heightened senses.
Black fur pushed from every pore as I let out a howl of release, exploding in her mouth as my changes neared their end. I panted as I watched her clean herself off; the long tongue eagerly lapped any stray seed from her muzzle and chin.
As I rose, I saw that I was a couple inches taller than she was, packed with muscle, just as she was. The room may as well have been lit from within-no detail escaped my notice. The room reeked of us-our sweat, our cum, our very essence. I could smell the traces of others, though nowhere nearly as strong as our scents. I could smell the pussy of two other females lingering on the sheets, foreign scents, but ones that smelled of the beast as well.
Michelle nuzzled me hard, and I reciprocated, reveling in the continued sensations of my new identity and form. My mind grew clouded as the animal instincts took over, and honestly, I couldn't have told you what happened the rest of the night. I only recall the following morning.