Veronica reached over to the nightstand that sat on her side of the bed. She opened the drawer and pulled out
a pair of soft restraint cuffs and looped them around the headboard, then fastened Meagan's wrists above her
head.
“Oohh..bondage..I like this sort of training already,” she cooed with a grin.
Veronica smiled. “They're velcro..so they'll pop off once you've transformed enough. But, I'm afraid you're
stuck now until you succeed.” Veronica helped her sit up a bit, to ease the pressure on her wrists and
shoulders. “Dear,” she said, turning her attention to me, “Why don't you get out of bed..no need for either of
us to have the temptation to help her, hmm?”
I nodded and got out of bed, then went to the dvd player to insert the wished-for disc. It was a plain DVD-R,
labeled “Newb Training” in black magic marker. I couldn't help but notice that it appeared to be my
handwriting, no less.
Meanwhile, Veronica pulled the covers down, leaving us a great view of Meagan's naked and restrained body.
Meagan smiled at her, then over at me. “Are you guys SURE that you don't want to stay in bed with me?” she
cooed.
“The restraints are so you can't touch yourself, Meagan,” Veronica said. “You want to learn how to trigger the
shift without sexual stimulation, don't you?” Her tone was firm and rather parental, also tinged with that
dominant edge of an alpha. Meagan nodded quietly. Veronica moved around the room, pulling the curtains shut
tightly. “It's a little easier, the darker that it is,” she said. “It also helps you focus on the screen.”
Veronica nodded to me, and I turned the television on and hit play on the dvd player.
For a moment, there was nothing..then came a quick scene, multiple images held for a second or two-a naked
woman, then the full moon, a naked man, then the full moon, then a howl, and a shewolf, fully
transformed..then a howl, and a male werewolf fully transformed.
A deep voice emanated from the now black screen. “You are more than human..more than animal..feel that surge
within yourself.” Meagan continued to watch, showing no effect. Veronica motioned me to the corner of the room
to sit with her, so we could keep an eye on Meagan without me being in her line of sight while she watched the
movie.
More quickly cut scenes, though this time, they weren't still images. The woman moans, the man shudders,
clouds fly across the moon. A close up on the woman's mouth as fangs slowly grow, then on the man's hands as
they start to deform.
“Feel the beast upon you, feel it flow through your body,” the narrator said. Meagan sighed, then began
exhaling and inhaling more quickly. More clips of close ups of body parts changing, interspersed with the
moon. Meagan's eyes widened, and faded very slightly. Her breath came harder. She strained slightly at the
cuffs as her muscles tensed.
The video focused on the woman's shaven vulva as it pulsed and started to sprout fur, then on the man's hard
cock as it grew semi-sheathed. “Feel it in your core..you have to WANT the change..” the voice on the dvd
said.
Meagan's eyes faded more as she whimpered softly. Her nipples were rock hard. “Waaant it...” she whined, as
she struggled against the bonds. Her body was coated in sweat. She was on the verge as she watched transfixed
by the dvd, which now showed the fully changed man and woman howling up at the moon.
“Wantt..want...waaannnnt..the change..” Meagan said as she gasped and writhed. The room was full of her scent.
Her sweat carried her pheromones through the air to both of us, arousing Veronica and myself. She struggled
more, finding herself utterly stuck on the bed thanks to the soft cuffs. Her pussy was slick, begging to be
filled with a wolf's cock, and mine stiffened in anticipation.
“Guys..just..come..fuck me..need the change..can't do it..” she whined as she stared helplessly at us.
I started to get up, and Veronica put her hand on my leg to stop me. “No, Meagan. You need to do this
yourself,” she said with a harsh tone and smirk.
“I'm so..so..horny..and I need the change..I need it!” Meagan barked angrily back, growling slightly as she
thrashed against her bonds. Her eyes yellowed severely as her temper and frustration grew. At first I'd
thought Veronica was being unduly cruel, but I was starting to see the method here.
“When you get free, we'll see about that,” Veronica said, smirking again, though making it a point to run a
finger along her own breasts.
“Need...NEEEED..grrrrrr....” Meagan said, seemingly oblivious to the fact her ears had started to grow
pointed, or the fact her toenails were shredding the bedsheets.
“You're a shewolf now,” Veronica said. “If you want something, you need to come get it.” She emphasized this
point by stroking my dick, making sure Meagan could see.
Meagan growled more loudly. “You two arrrrrrrrre going to get rrrrrrrraped if you don't come herrrrrre
rrrrrrrrright now...” Her muscles were pulsing. Her mouth was stretching as her jaw slid forward. One more
nudge, and we would be faced with a sexually ravenous she-wolf. I wasn't complaining. Meagan had worked
herself up to the point of frenzy, and it was arousing as hell to watch it all happen. This girl was utterly
gorgeous when she lost control, and the beast pushed through.
“Do it,” I said with a grin. “Do it, and you can take what you want from us this time.”
Meagan let out a half-human howl and convulsed hard as the transformation overwhelmed her. The whole bedframe
shook as her body warped and shifted, and her wrists finally swelled large enough to force the cuffs to give
way. She leapt off of the bed with a snarl, fully changed already. She landed hard in front of us, then
grabbed our heads, one with each paw, shoving them into her wolfish mound and roughly grinding her dripping,
furred slit against our faces and eager tongues. She howled as her talons dug into our flesh which had begun
changing, and soaked our muzzles in her juices when our combined tonguework had caused her to climax. We
rutted violently, all of us taking turns with each other, letting our primal sides dominate everything else as
we bit and clawed each other, lapping at the blood we drew as wounds healed in the blink of an eye, each of us
having multiple orgasms in the two hour session where nothing was out of bounds. No orifice was untouched, no
inch of flesh left untouched by pleasure and pain.
We laid on the floor even after our reversion, all of us mildly sore, but utterly satisfied in both the
experience and Meagan's quick mastery of transformation.