You considered what kind of wereform might be useful to you. Although your bright ginger hair and your freckles made you look a bit like a nerd a first glance, you were honestly more of an athlete. In middle school, you'd been the star of your school's track team, and you planned to continue running track in high school. You wanted to be something fast. Then it hit you: a cheetah! Those big cats were fast, sleek, and sexy. Yes, a cheetah would be perfect.
"Cheetah," you said out loud. "I wanna be a werecheetah."
"Nice choice!" Felicia grinned excitedly. "Just like my friend Charlene! She's always wanted a second werecheetah in the club. She'll absolutely LOVE you!"
"And lust after you!" Leo chuckled.
"So..." you said, "how exactly do I become a werecheetah? Do you bite me?"
"Come with us," said Lupita. "We'd prefer to do this in private."
The four werecreatures led you down a hall and opened a door. On the other side was a roofless room with a dirt floor verdant with grass, bushes, and trees. Other club members prowled through it in their werecreature forms.
Felicia, Leo, Lupita, and Vixey undressed and began to shift. Soft fur sprouted all over their bodies, their feet and legs morphed into digitigrade paws, their faces pushed out into muzzles, and their lower spines elongated into furry tails. You also noticed that the girls grew extra pairs of breasts, while Leo's penis developed a protective sheath.
"Ahh, that feels better!" Vixey sighed contentedly, stretching her now-furry body. "Now, let's get started on you. Hey, Charlene!"
A slinky female werecheetah swiftly darted over to you. "What's this, Vixey?" she grinned. "A new recruit?"
"Not just any new recruit, Charlene!" Felicia said excitedly. "A new werecheetah!"
Charlene's ears twitched. "Ooh! You have my attention."
"She still needs to be changed, of course," said Leo. "Care to help us with that?"
"Sounds like fun," Charlene said.