Tiffany nodded her hirstute head. The two hulking werewolves gave each other a love bite and separated on their mission to give their schoolmates the gift of lycanthropy...
Meanwhile, Jennifer and Kyle were in the principal's office--where they'd been yelled at, given rudimentary clothes (hospital gowns from the nurse's office) and told they were expelled. While the principle conferred with the counselors, Kyle and Jennifer sat silently in misery, until the sounds of two howls split the afternoon air.
"Oh God" Jen said, "Sam's changed--and he's got himself a packmate. We have to get out of here--what if he comes for us? We have to do something!"
Kyle looked downward at the picture of the full moon Jen had found and given to him on their way to the office. It was crumpled up in his hand. He smiled. "Well Jen, I hope you're in the mood..." He unfolded the picture and began staring at it as little hairs sprouted around his chest, while Jen smiled back and began masturbating furiously, her fingernails lengthening into claws. The principal glanced toward them and shouted in rage. It didn't matter. Soon he'd be dead...
Sam-wolf stalked the hallways. Since it was the middle of sixth period, he didn't see any students walking down the halls. Frustrated, and feeling his horniness return, he moved toward the gym...
Tiffany, a small and quiet girl before her encounter with Sam, proved to be a (compared to Sam) small and quiet werewolf, but a stealthy one. Her keen nose picked up the odor of human males emananting from a nearby building. She nosed her way around the corridor and through the doorway into a locker room. She hid around a corner and saw a group of boys come in wearing jerseys, shorts and cleets with long socks. It was the school's soccer team. She watched the boy-men strip off their sweaty clothes and shower. Now they returned to the lockers. Some immediately starting dressing in ordinary clothes like jeans and t-shirts, while others took their time, and stood talking or joking to their teammates while entirely naked. And some were still in the showers.
Tiffany decided she could wait no longer and sprung out of the shadows, slashing at the naked chest of the beefy boy who was the goalie while sinking her fangs into the neck of the half-dressed, slender male who was the team captain.
Cries of "What the fuck?!"/ "Oh my God! What is that thing!"/ "It's a fuckin' werewolf!" resounded through the locker rooms, as a squadron of boys ran in from the showers and tried tackling Tiffany. She released her hold on the goalie and captain. She smiled as she let the naked humans attack her, knowing they'd soon join her...
At the gym Sam-Wolf picked up the scent of females. He looked in and saw the cheerleader team practicing. At the center was Cindy, Jen's hated (but hot) rival. He drooled at the sight of all the fresh young girls and their supple flesh. He couldn't resist the demands of his aching, livid wolf-cock, and burst into the gym. The girls screamed at the sight of a hulking man-wolf with a bright red erection, as Sam began his lustful rampage....