Nate carefully folded the note and placed it in the pocket of his tattered pants. Not sure if this was a joke or not, he carefully looked over his hands and feet. He found they were no longer makeup appliances, they were part of him. He ripped open his shirt, revealing a chest and waist covered in cascading brown, black and grey fur. It had now covered his entire body.
His heart was racing. This was real. He was now a real werewolf. He couldn't help but smile from ear to ear. He let out a loud howl of excitement. He dropped to all fours and ran home. It felt so natural to him, running like this, which felt both exhilarating and a little weird to him. As he approached his building, he returned to two legs and dug out his keys. He unlocked the front door, then quickly walked to his apartment door, unlocked it and went in, hoping his neighbors didn't see him.
Nate closed the door behind him and locked it. He stripped off his pants and the remainder of his shirt. He walked into his bedroom and checked himself out in the full length mirror. His body was covered in a thick, brown, grey and black fur, his ears were lupine points and teeth were sharp fangs.
He laid down on his bed and wondered if he would be able to transform any time he wanted, or if he would only transform on the full moon. Still, either way he couldn't help but feel this was the most awesome thing to ever happen to him as he drifted off to sleep.
The alarm beside his bed blared, bringing Nate to the conscious world. Looking around the room, Nate noticed something very different; everything was perfectly clear. Nate had always had to wear glasses if he wanted to see things up close. Now Nate had 20/20 vision, if not better.
Getting up and walking into the bathroom, he froze upon seeing his reflection. Nate had never been very athletic; he even had a slight gut, but the person reflected in the mirror not only looked to exercise daily, but Nate could now pass for a model in an exercise magazine. Every muscle was super defined and with a simple flex, Nate watched as eight brick like abs appeared or a mountain like biceps rise. His pectorals barreled forth from his body creating a valley between the muscles, and from what he could see of his back, there appeared to be bowling balls under his skin. Perfectly shaped columns now existed where his legs had been, and while Nate had never been small, his cock now extended over a foot in length and was as think as a beer bottle. With a slightly squarer jaw, Nate also thought that he had grown in height. Finding a tape measure, Nate discovered that he had gone from being just under six feet to almost 6’5. The black hair on his head, he could tell, was thicker and his blue eyes were now even more vivid and bright.
Stepping into the shower, it was only a few moments before Nate was at full mast, but what surprised him was the fact that he was now a grower. Starting at twelve inches soft, Nate cock lengthened until it had reach a mind blowing eighteen. Yet not until he had had blown his first load did he realize how much more active his sex drive was. Nate climax four times, coating the walls of the shower in his seed before he could regain control of himself.
As Nate got out of the shower, he went to get dressed. Unfortunately while his jeans could still fit around his waist, because his waist had actually become thinner, giving Nate an even more dramatic v shape, his legs were now to long. When Nate put on one of his shirts, not only could the article not reach below his naval, but the shirt appeared to be painted onto his body showing every muscle. Flexing once, the shirt ripped leaving tattered pieces of cloth hanging from his body.