Looking up, Cally saw that by amazing coincidence, it happened to be a full moon tonight. Cally decided
that that gave her the perfect transformation to start with. Pointing the ring at the red-headed little red
riding hood, she smiled wickedly and said "big, bad werewolf". The girl stopped in her tracks as she suddenly
broke out in a cold sweat. Heat began building up inside her body and her skin became flushed. Her stomach
cramped causing her to bend over in pain. But the worst pain was at her fingertips, which felt like they were
on fire. Suddenly, with a series of sharp snaps, long black claws broke through her nails. The girl felt more
stabs of pain in her toes and saw the dark tips of talons begin to poke through her shoes. Her friends began
backing away as the girl watched with amazement and horror as her hands began distorting, growing larger and
stronger, built for grabbing and tearing. Bones cracked as her feet began lengthening, forcing her onto the
balls of her feet. Her toes, which by now looked more like paws, tore her shoes to shreds as they grew. The
girl lost her balance and fell forward onto her hands. She looked up at her friends for help, and Cally could
see her eyes had turned yellow and her teeth were sharpening into fangs.
A loud crunch and a burst of intense pain forced the girl to arch her back as a vertebrae on her spine
bulged out against the skin of her back as it grew. Then another followed suite. And another. Soon, every bone
in her spine was visible, and the girl could feel her spine lengthening into a tail. Soon her skirt was being
lifted in the back by a bushy furred tail, and in the front another bulge was forming as the ring worked of
Jen's mental picture (the big bad wolf was male after all). With each passing second, it pulled her panties
tighter and tighter and it finally burst free. The girl gave a whimper as she saw the growing pink shaft
between her legs. The loss of her femininity at that moment seemed equally as horrifying as the impending loss
of her humanity. Another twinge of pain and the girls pussy closed up as a set of balls dropped down between
her legs. She let out a cry that was half scream, half inhuman roar as her chest began expanding, muscles
rippling and twitching along her back as her shoulders widened and her breasts flattened.
Black fur began spreading up and down her body as with each passing second the girls body pulsed larger and
larger. Her legs exploded with muscle as the fur reached them. First her thighs, and then her calves swelled
to enormous size. Her arms were next, thickening into powerful predatory limbs. By now the girls mind had
succumbed to the beast, and she snarled and growled as her body continued to grow. Tears began appearing in
her costume, and before long the girls clothes fell to the ground in tatters. As the fur finally reached her
face, the girls ears shifted and lengthened, and her face began to push out into a muzzle. Finally, with one
last crack the girls head became all wolf, and the new werewolf raised its head and howled as the girls around
trembled.
The werewolf looked around until its gaze settled on...