"Becky..this..this is just.."
Becky continues your stammered thought. “This is just too much too soon?” She gasps as her body spasms, her head jerking skyward, eyes squeezed shut. Looking back to you, you see that her eyes are dilated, a frightened expression on her face. “You’re scared,” she asks you. Becky chokes back a sob as she tightens her arms around your waist and pulls you down to the ground with her, and straddles you, pinning you motionless.
“You’re scared,” she asks again in a coarsening whisper, caressing your breasts. “When you get the big picture, when you discover what we’re all about, you’ll be absolutely TERRIFIED! I’m sorry, Jen.”
Becky’s body heat increases, and you struggle furiously against her hold. You see Becky’s eyes widen again as her teeth begin lengthening. “No…no,” she moans. Then her body jerks violently. She screams, and now you feel her body shuddering and pulsing. She looks down at you, and you see her fangs are a good inch and a half long, her eyebrows have grown thick and wild. “It’s harder on us newer pack members.”
You feel her muscles rippling as their fibers multiply her strength several times over, and a ticking sensation as blonde hairs emerge from her skin, crackling and rustling as they grow long and thick. Becky shifts her position; you feel her fur coat along the length of her body as she brings her lightly fuzzed face to your ear. “Their MAKING me do this to you, babe,” Becky whines, “I don’t want to grow a muzzle!” You can feel prickly hairs on her cheeks as they tickle yours
As if on cue, you hear and feel a sickening crunch as your best friend’s lovely face begins to lengthen, her scream lowering into a ground-trembling roar. Ears lengthen into points and Becky, or what was Becky, shudders and howls. You feel moisture around your vagina as trickle of fluid flows from the beast’s sex.
The monster growls and considers you.