But the transformation doesn’t stop there. The more you sniff the air, the more you lose focus, thoughts begin clouding your mind. Thoughts of fucking anything that moves and destroying anything that fought back. More savage feelings contorted your mind, until you lost your conscience, you turned full beast. The old woman put you outside, not wanting anyone in the shop to succumb to your new violent lust. Outside, your fur grows coarse, and your paws become desensitized to pain, allowing you to cover any surface without hesitation. You rush towards a nearby town and pounce on the nearest person, making them your unlucky victim. Your claws dig into their flesh as you take their clothes off of them and plunge your swollen knot into their ass. Everyone else around you flees, panicked at the display you are putting on. You bite into your victim’s neck, keeping them flinching in pain while you pump into them harder and faster. You explode cum into them and they fall limp, laying in a puddle of blood and cum. It isn’t enough to satisfy you as you search for more victims. Using your canine sense of smell, you quickly take to an area where people are crowded and panicked, trying to escape you...