You reassure yourself that if won’t do her any harm and let her lock lips with you. “Just think about it, we will get to live like we wanted, isn’t it great?” She continues to kiss you, but she seems to be getting a bit overzealous with it. You try and end the kiss but she isn’t budging, “Come on let’s do it right here right now, a little gift for surviving.” She starts to tug at your clothing and you immediately sense something is wrong. “Klara no this is wrong, we have to focus on getting out of here.” You push her off you and stand up, but as you get a better look at her she is starting to LOOK different too. Her eyes seem to be driven by lust, and she seems to be increasing in size with her reaching your height now (You are 6’, she WAS 5’8”, this growth isn’t natural at all). “Come on babe, I’m ready for you…” she says it in an unnaturally sultry voice as she starts taking off her clothes, giving you a full view at what is really happening. While you might have been able to survive exposure, you are far from being completely clean, and in your brief kissing session you transmitted the infection to her. “No…. No no NO KLARA DON’T PLEASE I’M SORRY!” You double over in grief as she starts to make her way towards you. “Sorry? Why would you be sorry? Come here honey you’ve earned it…” you look up and see that fur has started growing in patches on her body, with her feet starting to lengthen and hand/feet paws starting to form in place of human hands, and worst of all is her face. Since it was where the infection entered it is the furthest along, her face is already reshaping into a canine muzzle with her ears migrating upward, this is not the Klara you used to know. Before you can react she leaps on to you with an immense amount of strength and tears off your clothing with her growing claws, she pushes you down on the floor and looks down at you lustily. Looking up through your tears you can see her body is even more foreign, she has continued to grow and strengthen with her breasts swelling up and her chest becoming defined and muscular. She then slams herself down on you grunting and groaning, your girlfriend is in there somewhere but right now the beast has control. You feel weak as your grief mixes with the rough ecstasy of Klara riding you, her warm slick interior rubbing against your member causes waves of pleasure that clouds your mind. She starts to howl as you near a climax, increasing her thrusts as she gazes down at you like a fine cut of meat. Her body is that of a werewolf now, it’s over, now you are forced to be her new plaything. Finally you burst your load into her, she then brings her muzzle close to you and starts to kiss you, it is so foreign yet pleasing. You hear her whisper in her ear as she pulls away, “I love you…” and despite it showing she still remembers him he can’t stop sobbing. Though this is put on pause when she brings her waist up to your head, bringing her body down on your face for you to lick clean. You oblige reluctantly, if she is still in there you hope she will care for you, but now you must please your werewolf girlfriend, maybe you will enjoy it after a while…