Under the cover of darkness, Nate and Ben made their way through the neighborhood. Fortunately, it was late enough into the night that no one saw them.
Finally, both of them reached their destination. Seeing where they had arrived at, Ben gave Nate a strange look. "A soda machine?"
Nate nodded.
As both of them approached the machine, Nate pointed a clawed finger at the rack of Citrus Moon. Ben bought one and slowly drank its contents.
For several moments, nothing happened. Ben looked doubtfully at Nate, who stared slyly back at him. Then, Ben started scratching himself as a light covering of black fur started sprouting all over his body. Seeing this, Ben's eyes widened. "Woah!" He staggered back as the fur started to spread and grow thicker, and Nate watched as Ben's nails grew into sharp claws and his ears grew into a lupine point.
Ben stared at his changing hands, then looked at Nate again. "I'm turning into a werewolf..." Then he grinned, as his canines grew longer and sharper. "This is awesome!"
Nate smiled back, growling. He watched his friend undergo similar changes as he, as Ben's feet elongated into a digitigrade. Ben ripped his shirt off as his arms and chest, covered with fur, became more muscled, and the seat of his pants ripped as a furry tail grew. Finally, Ben cried out as his face pushed out into a muzzle, completing the transformation.
Ben stared at his new body, then growled in approval. Then, the two werewolves bounded off into the night.