At first the power the costume gave you was intoxicating. You let out a loud howl as you jumped out the three story window landing perfectly on the ground.
You ran off into the woods letting your instincts guide you. Your sense of smell was so powerful now you could smell other animals far off into the distance. You could hear the faintest sounds and react faster than ever before.
You fell to all fours running like a true wolf in the wilderness. Your speed was extraordinary and your strength was something to marvel at. You broke tree limbs with little effort and climbed and jumped with no effort.
However this power came at a price...The longer you spent in this body the more the wolf urges began to affect your mind...
You soon began to hunger...You needed to hunt...To Feed...You wanted to tear the flesh from something living...
These wolf urges began to scare you as you decided you had enough for one night. Perhaps you would visit this again. Returning home you climbed back in the window as you found the zipper and undid it stepping out of the werewolf costume.
However something wasn’t right this time as you stepped out of the costume. Your body felt strange and different. Stripping out of your clothes you went to the bathroom as your reflection made it clear what was wrong...
Staring back at you was not yourself but a woman! She had long black hair that fell to her waist. Large D-Cup breasts that hung perfectly from her chest. She had smooth tanned skin, hourglass curves, nice bubble butt, and a really cute face. Honestly you would think she was hot if not for her being you!
“Oh my god what happened?” You cried out hearing your new feminine voice.
“You messed with the werewolf skin...” A deep male voice said behind you.
Turning around you covered yourself with a towel to see Uncle Jack standing there holding the costume.
“This is the pelt of a real werewolf that was hunted and skinned. You messed with it and altered the curse upon it. Now you are a real female werewolf. Cursed to turn during the full moon.” Uncle said with a voice a dread.
“What have I done?” You asked in horror not realizing the consequences of your actions would be so dire.