As darkness surrounds you, you can feel yourself being slowly changed by the magic. The changes didn’t hurt, but you could feel your hands, feet, and face shifting into different shapes.
Then, all at once, the darkness vanishes and is quickly replaced by a blinding light. You can hear the sound of birds chirping and wind blowing through the trees. You blink a few times, letting your eyes adjust to your new surroundings.
You’re in the middle of a forest in a small clearing. Nothing seems out of the ordinary until you finally notice the fact that you can feel the grass under your feet. You look down, expecting to see your bare feet, but what you see instead is a pair of black furred clawed feet.
“Wh-What the?!” You say, examining your body.
Your whole body was covered in black fur and was decently well built. Your feet had shifted to somewhat resembling paws. Your hands had sharp claws instead of fingernails, and there were paw pads instead of the palms of your hands. A fluffy canine tail has grown out from your tailbone, and it’s slowly wagging behind you. Using your new hands, you feel your new distinctly canine muzzle. From what you could tell, you were an anthropomorphic wolf of some kind.
Wait, didn’t the woman say you would be a random gender?! You panicked, looking down at your junk. You begin to panic when you can’t see your dick, but then you realize that canines have sheathes to store their cocks. You sigh in relief.
Just then, you hear a rustling coming from some bushes behind you. You turn around, ready to bolt if anything dangerous comes out. You relax a bit when you see a white furred wolf come out of the bushes. The wolf stops and stares at you for a few seconds before sniffing the air.
“You’re not from around here,” the wolf said in the voice of a young male around 16-18 years old. “You don’t smell like our pack.”
“Uh...can you help me?” You ask. “I have no idea where I am. The last thing I remember was being sucked into a portal that was created by this strange woman, and she...”
The wolf cuts you off. “You’re from another world” he says, approaching you. He examines you from head to toe. “Yes...you’ll do nicely.”
“‘Do nicely?’” You repeat. “Do nicely for what?”
“You’re a trespasser in the territory of the Moonclaw Clan, so you have two options now. Option 1 is that I end your life right here and right now.”
“And option 2 is...?”
“You become inducted into the clan by becoming the lover of the one who finds you.”