Chis sighed, scratching around thigh in some attempt to quietly stop these new instincts and other urges. In the next room over, there was a large dining hall, and a fireplace freshly lit. Chris growled at the fireplace, which had mysteriously lit, an instinct that shocked him briefly before he found it weirdly comforting, He smiled, looking over his hulking, lupine body. He looked rather good...
Chris tore off the last fragments of his clothing and let out a throaty laugh. This was good. This was beyond good. He drooled as he smelt Joel’s cooking, the scent of meat sending his mind wild. The dining table had enough room for plenty of people, but only two plates had been set. One chair was large enough for Chris’ large body, and had a plate ready for you, but no knifes of forks.
“Not like I’d need them...” Chris said, running his thick tongue along his fangs.
He sat himself down, and quickly grew impatient. He tapped his claws against the table, snarling louder and louder. His new libido crept out on him again, Chris sighing but feeling excited. He power he possessed...
This body was cut deep with muscle: hard abs, thick pecs and massive arms. He let out a quiet howl, watching smugly as Joel walked in with a stake.
“Here you go Chris...” he nervously stood back after he placed the steak down. Joel flinched as he watched Chris hack into the steak, shredding it to pieces and swallowing it in a matter of seconds. He let out a mighty howl as he finished and broke down into a throaty laugh.
“Chris, man...You alright?”
“Oh never better...” Chris turned, grinning with all his bloody teeth, “Seriously, there’s gotta be some power in here to let you feel this” Chris stood up, begging to feel a tugging sensation at his mind, and urge to give in...
He stood forward, crowing slowly into all fours... Chris felt his heart racing, and his body growing with a primal desire....
“Chris...”
“Joooel....”
Then...