You nod your head in approval, and she carries you into the woods. The stream must be further away than you thought, because you travel well into the night. The
full moon lights the way, and finally, you arrive at the stream. The gentle trickling sounds of the stream soothe you immediately, and your lovely companion soothes
you further as she cleans your wounds. You close your eyes as she does this, but then you open them again as she kisses you. You return the kiss, and soon it goes
further. Your hands find their way to her breasts, and her hands find their way to your penis, which is rapidly becoming erect. What was that? You run your hand
up her stomach again, and it runs over a light fuzz. You open your mouth to question her, but she has already begun to explain.
"It's part of my curse. And yours. That was my old mate that attacked you."
You begin to question further, but stop when you see her eyes shining red. She flashes you a grin, bearing a row of razor sharp teeth. You ask what she is. "A
werebear," she grunts, and then she crumples into a fetal position. You cannot see her face well, but the tone of her groans go from a lightly pitched tone to a
deeper one. Her shoes tear apart, revealing feet much larger than yours, and they are still growing. The sound of her toes splitting apart and dark claws growing
from beneath them makes your skin crawl. The next thing to go is her shirt, as it tears down the back, and you can see her spine and back, both of which are
beginning to grow a dark fuzz. Her pants then rip along the thighs, and you can see more than just a fuzz here, but full fur, dark brown in color. She then sits up on
her knees and lets out a roar. You're shocked. Her face has changed completely. Her hair is still as normal, long and blond, but it frames dark red eyes, a long,
thick snout covered in short brown hair, and filled with sharp, yellow teeth. Her shirt has fallen away, and her once beautiful breasts have become covered in short
brown hair. Her stomach ripples with muscles, and the last tatters of her pants are falling to the ground. As she stands, you can see that on her once cute rump,
there is a short tail.
You stand up in horror, ready to run, but a sharp pain in your neck reminds you of what she said, "It's part of my curse. And yours." Your hand strays up to your
neck, and finds it beginning to bulge with muscle. Also bulging is your penis, which is beginning to enlarge, filling your pants. That would not be so unusual, but it
isn't erect...yet. It is, literally, enlarging. Forgetting about what is going on around you, you unbutton your pants and examine your organ. It must be a foot long
now, and the skin on the top is beginning to attach itself to your stomach. Looking at your stomach, you see the muscles there beginning to tighten as well. You
begin to fill our your shirt and pants, and eventually splitting both open. Fortunately, you had kicked off your shoes when you were making out with your huntress
friend earlier. Your socks shred away as your feet enlarge and begin to grow a thick hair on them. On your hands, sharp claws rip out from beneath your finger
nails. Then you begin to see your nose, as it and your mouth begin to stretch out from your face, and inside of it your teeth are growing and sharpening, forming a
toothy maw.
You begin to burn up with heat as fur covers your body, and your transformation is complete. At least physically.
You begin to find differant feelings taking over you. Your huntress friend begins to look rather attractive, and she smells terrific.
Now your penis begins to bulge in the erectoral sense, and you move towards her, going down to all fours, as does she. You both seem ready, and you mount up
on her, sliding your now huge organ into her. She is already nice and moist, providing you an easy time going in and out. A wonderful sensation begins to build, and
she cries out as you go faster and harder. A warm jet of cum shoots out of you, into her, and she releases her fluids as well. You enjoy yourselves several more
times that night, and fall asleep in each others arms.
The next morning, you wake up alone and naked, with tatters of clothes lying about you. Hungry, naked, and a bit chilly, you need to find someplace to go. You
can either go upstream or downstream.