Joanne joined Kristy in her deep howl. It was like no sound she had made before, I knew that somehow it meant something. And I doubted the it could be anything good from my perspective.
"Joanne no," I whisphered to myself.
Kristy heard me though. The howl died away and she looked at me. I stared into those amber eyes, cruel and hard. Here was a true beast, utterly inhuman. The werewolf that had once been Kristy looked at me and then laughed. It was a deep gutteral laugh, hoarse but unmistakeable.
"Your girlfriend is my bitch now," Kristy said in a husky voice, rich with gloating "Isn't that right dear Joanne?"
Kristy stroked Joanne's rich coat. Her black fur was as luminous as ever. There was no comparing which was the more beautiful wolf. Kristy was bigger though, a full foot at least over my Joanne. And where Joannes breasts were large, she had just two of them to Kristy's six large teats. I saw how Kristy truly was an alpha, dominating and powerful. But Joanne was still more beautiful.
Joanne whimpered under her alpha's touch. Her tail wagged and her hips pumped. I could clearly see the wet juices of arousal dripping off of her. She was horny and looking for pleasure.
"Oh someone is a horny bitch isn't she," Kristy growled, "Well pleasure me and maybe I'll reward you."
With that Kristy lowered on to her back and beckoned Joanne to her. The smaller wolf promptly began licking her alpha. Slowly sensually, her long tongue traced up and down the brown fur of Kristy's tits. The alpha leaned her head back growling in pleasure. Joanne slowly crept upward, pleasuring her alpha top rack with tongue and hand while the other played with Kristy's furred snatch. My cock throbbed painfully at the display and I craned for a better view. I remembered how my previous fantasy about the two. It was coming true, but not how I ever could have imagined.
All of a sudden Joanne let out a low growl, not one of arousal. With a jerk faster than I could she sank her fangs into Kristy's throat. Kristy howled in sudden pain, cut off when Joanne jerked away. Blood spurted everywhere as Kristy's throat was ripped out. The alpha jerked wildly but with Joanne atop her she had no leverage. It wasn't easy but Joanne held her down. Meanwhile lowering her head she tore into her alpha's chest.
Faster than I would have believed Kristy shuddered once and fell dead on the floor. Joanne rose with something throbbing and red between her teeth. I realized it was Kristy's heart. The day after I had changed Joanne I had watched her cut herself with a knife (by mistake) and it had healed in minutes. But a werewolf's healing power couldn't match that. Joanne swallowed it in one bite. The slave had killed the master.
What followed was if anything more incredible. Joanne moaned, a deep wolfish thing. Her bloody claws ran all over her body. She smeared it all over her breasts and stomach before burying the claws in her crotch. Jerking them in and out Joanne began to pleasure herself. On the floor I saw Kristy's corpse begin to shrink. Fur retracted in her and muscles shrunk, in death it seemed the wolf left her. Joanne began to grow though, muscles expanding as she furiously claw-fucked herself. Her impressive breasts swelled, not much but noticeably. Soon though they were met by two more pairs swelling from under them. Joanne was becoming an alpha I realized! Gaining height her growls and moans came with ever increasing frequency. Bloody as it was something about the transformation was radiant and beautiful. I felt the urge to bow down and worship the glorious creature being born.
With a howl that shook the house Joanne came in a gush of sweet fluid. She stood tall over Kristy's now human corpse. Those amber eyes looked right at me. If Kristy had been impressive as an Alpha, Joanne was utterly radiant. Mighty strength mixed with the beauty of the untamed wild. Those amber eyes looked right through me. What did Joanne intend to do now? I knew the women, and thought I had known the wolf before tonight. Now though I knew she could kill even her own master, what was I next to that? But this was Joanne, hadn't Kristy said if she really loved me then I would survive the night?
Joanne began to approach me....