You know you won't be leaving with your humanity. That;s fine. Your ready to leave it behind. His rough wolf-hands are pulling at your clothes, and you make it easy, sliding out of your shirt. he claws at your bra, ripping it off, but you don't care. His paws are running over your naked skin now, and the two of you are dancing to the primal beat blasting in the clubhouse.
Together, you twine about for what seems like hours. He tears off your dark skirt, and you clear the filthy human makeup from your skin as best you can. He helps you pull off those shoes you won't need anymore, and you peel off your socks. Exhausted from the dance, you kneel on the floor, panties wet with sweat other, more interesting, juices.
You fall to your hands and knees and feel him pull taut behind you. You start to wriggle out of that last piece of clothing, and he helps pull it away. Now bared before him, you whimper with anticipation.
Like a wolf, he leans over you, grasping at your sides. His cock pushes hard against you, but doesn't penetrate yet. He shoves again, and it just barely enters you. Your sex orgasms already. His thrusts increase the pleasure, until you can barely think through the warm haze of it.
You feel your body begin to change. Your teeth sharpern, and fur begins to ihctily slide down your back and up from your crotch. He doesn't slow his ministrations, continuing to pump into you. A pushing sensation from your back heralds your new tail, and you feel your face growing into a new muzzle.
Burning feelings in you legs cause them to cramp, but you don't care now. You pull them forward, adopting a more fitting four-legged stance.You breasts shrink, replaced by new teats. The fire in your loins builds again and you come a second time. He comes with you, growling with pleasure.
He doesn't stop pushing as you change mre and more. You feel your mind growing dim. Human things and memeories start to fade, and new thoughts of pups and play fill your mind. You feel your new fuzzy ears sliding towards the top of your elongted, wolfish head. You tail finishes growing, and with a sharp *crack*, your back and ribs pop into their new shape.