Hannah Dershowitz lay in her bed, unable to sleep. How could she after beholding Stella's—no, Skyler's—true form in all its feral glory? And she—no, shi—actually seemed to like Hannah now! The skinny, ginger-haired girl could scarcely believe her luck. For years, she had admired Skyler from afar, back when shi was still the cold and cruel Stella Bentley. Hannah had done everything possible to earn "Stella's" favor back then. Why, she'd practically appointed herself "Stella's" servant. Sure, she may have come on a little too strong, but that was no reason for "Stella" to mock her in front of the entire school! But now Skyler wanted to be friends, and shi was a smoking hot werehyena! Better still, shi'd suggested that Hannah could become one someday, too.
As Hannah lay in bed, she replayed Skyler's shift in her head. The shy ginger vividly recalled Skyler's body hair thickening into a pelt of lustrous golden fur and a wild mane growing down Skyler's back. She saw Skyler's muscles swelling up like balloons as hir feet became sturdy paws. Hannah perfectly recalled the way Skyler's already massive tits had grown two cup sizes even as a slightly smaller secondary pair budded below them. She saw Skyler's face slowly elongate into a grinning hyena muzzle and hir ears expand and grow round before relocating to the top of hir head.
Best of all, Hannah saw Skyler's clit growing in her mind's eye. Already massive by clit standards, the non-binary girl's nub had grown longer and longer until it looked like some kind of mutation. And then it began reshaping itself into a dick! After that, Hannah recalled a titanic, hairy ballsack dropping, completing Skyler's transformation into a hermaphrodite.
Hannah licked her lips at her mental image of Skyler's bipedal hyena body. The nerdy girl had never seen anything sexier in her young life! It was stirring fetishes in her she never knew she had. How she longed to be taken by this new Skyler, to be dominated by hir! As her body began to heat up, Hannah almost unconsciously slipped her hand into her pajama pants and began to stroke her pussy.
As Hannah rubbed herself, she envisioned Skyler flexing hir muscles to show off to her. Oh, how they rippled and bulged under Skyler's fur with every little movement! Hannah began to rub furiously at her clit as it poked out from its hood. Hannah imagined Skyler walking over to her and unbuttoning her pajama shirt. The imaginary skyler then placed hir clawed hands on Hannah's erect nipples, growling in satisfaction as shi flicked them.
Hannah suddenly felt her pussy clench and spasm as her orgasm rocked her scrawny, freckly body. She screamed as the burning pleasure pulsed through her, radiating out from her throbbing clit. Forgetting what was real and what wasn't, Hannah reached out to embrace the imaginary Skyler. Unfortunately, her arms went right through her unreal lover. Her juices sprayed messily all over her pajamas.
Once Hannah's mind unclouded, she realized her pajamas were soaked in her ejaculate. She reached for her glasses on the bedside table, put them on, and headed for her closet to change. She prayed that her mother wouldn't notice the state of her pajamas while doing the laundry. As she put on a fresh pair of pajamas and got back into bed, Hannah continued thinking about Skyler and the werehyenas. The gangly ginger vowed that somehow she would become a werehyena and Skyler would claim her as hir mate. Oh, she liked the sound of that... being claimed. She wanted to belong entirely to Skyler... hir possession, hir plaything. The thought warmed Hannah as she drifted to sleep at last.