The kiss between you and Rachel was rather awkward. Your muzzle couldn't kiss the way humans did. Your lips couldn't pucker while stretched over a lupine muzzle, and if you really tried to French kiss Rachel, you feared her mouth and cheeks would be shredded by your fangs. The kiss wasn't much more then you sticking your tongue into her mouth and licking her tongue, but she seemed to reciprocate it, so while it looked awkward, it wasn't that much of a concern.
Now, there was the fact that Rachel was starting to transform into a werewolf too, but your wolfish instincts encouraged that. Bring Rachel and Tina in with you, make them werewolves, and then you'd all be a happy pack. A male would be nice... but Rachel was doing a VERY good job for the moment. You weren't about to make her stop.
"Sooo gooooood," you gave a growling moan, still not understood by Rachel or Tina, as Rachel began to caress your breasts.
"I really think you need to stop, Rachel," Tina said nervously.
"Why? She's enjoying it," Rachel answered and kissed you again, oblivious that her frame was starting to grow larger to fit a musculature and likely mammary glands that matched yours.
"She's also transforming you!" Tina said nervously.
"What?" Rachel asked.
"Look at your hands."
"That's the most..." Rachel began as she looked down to see fur thickening around her hands and claws beginning to grow on her fingertips, "the most wonderrrful thing I've ever seen."
You wagged your tail to hear that. One of your friends was either enjoying it, or desired it. Your pack was almost there. The only one out of it was Tina, but you didn't want to hurt her. You wanted her to join you willingly, like Rachel was, but she couldn't seem to understand you at the moment and given the growling edge that was coming into Rachel's voice, you didn't know how much longer Tina would be able to understand Rachel either.
"You..." Tina gasped, looking over to Rachel, seeing her breasts begin to slowly swell larger with each breath she took, and small nubs beginning to appear on her abdomen, where her fur wasn't as thick yet... Tina knew these would be Rachel's additional nipples, similar to Cynthia's, which thanks to the first female werewolf's grip around her waist, Tina found her face all too close to.
"I... I... I need morrrrrrrrre," Rachel half growled half groaned out and reached out moved Cynthia's arms, her enlarging muscles catching her by surprise and forcing Cynthia to let go of Tina.
You gave a half gasp in shock as Rachel pulled your arms away from Tina. You watched as Tina dropped from your hug and landed on the ground at your feet, giving a loud "ouch" as she landed. For the moment you assumed that it was from the fall.
Your worries for Tina, however, were cut short as Rachel had gotten down on her knees and was licking at your slit. Again it made you give a growling moan. You may have preferred a male there... but you weren't about to stop Rachel while it felt so good.
"Morrrrrrrrre," Rachel moaned, her voice loosing its human qualities, and ignoring the feel of her growing fangs against her tongue.
You looked down through the pleasure you felt to see that Rachel was now completely covered in fur, her feet and lengthened, meaning she would have a digitigrade stance when she stood up... just like you presently did. Her ears had become triangular and were at the top of her head, and you could see a nub at the base of her spine. Soon she would grow her tail and then her muzzle and complete her transformation, and then they could turn to Tina and hopefully convince her that you and Rachel were still her friends.
"I can't believe all this," Tina said weakly as she began to crawl away, watching Rachel's face push out into a muzzle, her lupine tongue going in and out of Cynthia.
The two werewolves then howled in a powerful climax at the completion of the transformation while Tina felt something wet on her back as she tried to scoot away. Tina reached back and felt the spot and then brought her hand back in front of her. She then nearly screamed in terror. There was some blood on her hands. Apparently when Rachel had wrestled her out of Cynthia's hug, Tina had been caught on either Rachel or Cynthia's claws... but that wasn't what made Tina want to scream. It was the fact that her fingernails were staring to lengthen into claws.