Sam tried to intercept the wolf's charge, but was easily overpowered, the sword easily knocked from her hand, as the wolf's jaws clamped down on her throat, and claws rake into her chest. She fely cold and raw as the wolf made something of a meal of her, before shock took away all thought.
For a time, everything was black, then, dimly, her senses returned to her. She had been reborn somehow, but not in human form. The wolf had returned, towering over her and staring deep into her eyes. It howled. She howled back. It lead her deep into the forest, and she followed on all fours. They stopped at a brook, and later a clearing. The werewolf sniffed at her, then mounted her, filling her with his seed and nipping at her neck. Then came sleep.
Eventually Sam woke up, terrified, naked, and lying on the forest floor. She was human, if still a woman, and somehow seemed to be entirely free of injury. She bolted up, glancing around, and saw a large muscular man, as naked as she was, decidedly hairy, and looking quite savage. He stretched, walking over and grabbed her by the throat, lifting her to a standing position and smelling her hair.
"Hmm... pleasing in both forms..." he growled.