"I think I will just head to my room. I am not feeling so good after playing that game. I don't know what it is, but my stomach feels like it's tied into a bunch of knots all bunched together."
"Oooh bro, that doesn't sound good at all. Yeah, go ahead and if you need anything at all, don't hesitate to call me from your room. You always help me out when I get ill, so I figure it's time that as a younger brother, I should help you out."
"Thanks David, you have always been a good brother. What movie were you going to watch?"
"I am putting in An American Werewolf in London. You got me wanting to see werewolves talking about that game you played!"
"Well that is very appropriate! I will call you if I need anything."
Andrew, walking to his room at the end of the downstairs hall, is bent over clutching his aching stomach, wanting to know exactly what was happening to him. Stumbling around, Andrew finally makes it to his bedroom where he flung the door open and stumbled like a drunk toward his four post bed. Before he reached the bed though, Andrew made sure to close it encase his condition became audible. Thankfully, his parents were nice and smart enough to attach a moderately sized bathroom to each bedroom. Not really sure if he could even straighten himself, Andrew made his way over to the bed, which had a large window overlooking his bed. What was strange, was there was an ominous glow coming from the window, even though it was night now. Wondering what it was, Andrew made his way over and removed the curtain that was blocking the majority of the light. Suddenly, Andrew was bathed in light beaming from the full-moon outside. Just as suddenly as the light bathed his body did the cramps increase sharply, but then relent slower and slower, the more Andrew stood there.
Andrew began to feel so much better, he decided he wanted his whole body to be bathed in the light. Thankfully, his parents also erected a very tall privacy fence to keep the nosy neighbors next door from seeing in even from the second floor. What was better, was the fact there weren't any on-looking windows on Andrew's side of the house. Andrew quickly disrobed, standing free from his clothes and out of the pile that he kicked toward his bed. Andrew began feeling something come over him, as his decently sized cock stirred to life. He felt turned on by being in the light, just like he had when he was in the video game. Then, suddenly, things began to take on a very familiar turn.
Andrew could hear and feel the bones in his body shift and change, popping as he grew in size while his muscles bulked up to accommodate his new form. Andrew felt the first bone change in his face, feeling his jawline become more rigid and handsomely framed. Next came the rest of his changes: his chest barreled out to the size a quarterback would have, while his shoulders broadened; his neck thickened; his pectorals bulged; his stomach rippled to make a six pack; his biceps and triceps bulked to seventeen inches around; his hands and fingers thickened; his thighs bulked up; cock swelled, lengthening a bit and thickening slightly at the same time; his calves bulked up and became more defined; finally his feet increased in size and thickness, making him as he was originally at the first phase of the game.
For a moment, just like in the game things settled and there were no other changes, allowing Andrew to look down at himself and enjoy what there was to see. Looking himself over in the glow of the moonlight, Andrew smiled and loved what had happened to him in seconds what years of weightlifting couldn't because of his body's internal chemistry. This was even better to him than before, since it was not permanent and just a very realistic illusion the game created. Just like before, Andrew could feel something new build up in him, the feeling of the animal trapped in a cage of actual human flesh yearned to be released. Figuring that it was the new, and very real werewolf portion of himself, Andrew released the gate and let it free once more.
Again, Andrew's body bulked up slightly more than in his new human form, everything thickening up, changing for his new werewolf body. His hands shifted into paws while his fingernails lengthened and curled forming his claws; he could feel his feet do the same thing and in a split-second, his claws unsheathed themselves and Andrew wiggled his new werewolf toes and claws getting a feel for the whole thing. As soon as his hands and feet were done, Andrew felt his face push outward as his nose flattened, darkened and grew moist, forming his muzzle while his teeth lengthened and sharpening to form his fangs. The last thing he noticed was his tongue flattening and widening while his ears grew to a point and moved up to the top of his head. Andrew, now more invigorated than ever, felt his heart beat faster and faster, pumping blood through his body at an alarming rate. Suddenly, fur... dark brown red tinted fur erupted from every pore of his body finishing his transformation, just as he did in the game. Now, Andrew knew that he had been a bigger part of things. Whoever made that game, wanted werewolves to exist and created a way for them to in the real world.
Wanting the world, or at least his brother, to know that a new species existed, Andrew howled and the sound was amplified by the confines of the room, reverberating through the ventilation work of the house and entered the living room. Andrew knew that his brother would have heard the eerie sound and would come to investigate what was going on. Andrew knew that David wanted to be a werewolf just as much as he had when first entering the game, now David would get his chance.
Wondering what all the commotion was about, David ran to Andrew's room, opened the door and beheld a sight that he never thought he would see. There, in Andrew's room where Andrew should have been was a six foot-five inch tall reddish brown furred werewolf stood with it's completely human looking cock sticking out, leaking what David thought was pre. Even though their parents were away, David didn't want this moment to be ruined. Closing the door behind him, David walked up to the mammoth in front of him, looking every one of his thought to be brother's features over.
"A... Andrew... is that you under there?"
Andrew nodded.
David smiled big and wide, knowing that his brother had been telling the truth about actually changing. The one question screamed to be answered, blurted out of his mouth before David could even catch it.