You feel the traditional loose robe you are wearing flutter slightly around you, but nothing much else. Your back feels a little strange, but as the light fades, you look around at the faces surrounding you hoping to get some indication of what wonderful transformation has occurred. However, the looks on their faces are a bit...inscrutable?
The first thing you realize is that your height has probably not changed much. You are still the shortest in the family. Furthermore, looking down, it doesn't appear your relatively flat chest has changed much either. No hourglass figure for you. Even your arms and legs look exactly the same, just as thin and out-of-shape as they ever were. What the heck? How come your sisters got all the good changes? What was your change anyway?
"Interesting..." you hear one of the town members mutter, and you look quizzically at your parents.
"Here, honey, why don't you take a look?" your mother guides you over to the mirror. You look exactly the same, except for...ears? Fluffy, triangular ears? That's it? You look like a pathetic junior-high girl with a furry fetish. Irritated, you feel something brush against the back of your robe again and this time look back to see who keeps moving your robe. However, as you look behind you, you realize there's no one there. When you look down, you see poking from under the hem...a tail? A dark gray tail dusted with light gray highlights, just like your ears! You can't believe it. Your whole family gets to look like superstars, but you end up more like the family mutt?!!
Before you can express your frustration, one of the other town members steps forward.
"Perhaps we should take this outside, the first time usually requires the help of the moon," a middle-aged woman with tusks and a hefty build states. While your parents and the other town members look at each other with a nod, you still can't put two and two together. Was there something more to this? You let everyone lead you outside.
"Now just relax, and keep your eyes on the moon. The first time a were changes is usually a little disconcerting, but I hear it's quite enjoyable too," the tusked woman takes the lead in instructing you. You are a bit too excited to pay attention. A were! Even if your human form left something to be desired, at least when you transformed, you would be a powerful female animal...something? Anyway, it was better than just being stuck with a tail and ears.
Eager to get it on with, you raise your eyes to the moon, which just happens to be full that day. As you focus, you feel your body become warm, a feeling almost like you are sitting in a hot tub while having an insane sugar rush. Your body creaks a bit, and you become aware of the expansion of bone, muscle, and skin. Even your skull begins to shift, and while it's a bit painful, it's almost an obsessive pain, like when you can't stop yourself from pulling off an itchy scab. Your skin tingles, and fur begins to sprout all over. You grow so large that your gown shreds apart. You stand there under the moonlight, fully furred, panting, your tongue lolling outside of your mouth, the rush of adrenaline and power bursting out of you.
"A werewolf," the tusked woman nods, examining your body. "And it's been a while since we've had a male. Looks like the makings of an alpha."
Haha, that's right, you were a werewolf! Strong, powerful, and ...wait, did she say...
Disconcerted, you tear your eyes away from the moon, and look down. And there, proudly, between your legs was...
"WHAAA??!" you snarl out in disbelief.