Melissa looked into Sam's eyes. "I'm ready."
Sam cried out again in ecstasy as the change continued transforming her body. Her back arched, heaving her sweaty, swollen tits upward. "Then taste me.....mmmrrrgjhhh....taste me and take what is yours!"
Melissa spread Sam's legs and focused on her throbbing pussy, which was dripping in her sweet nectar. Sam normally kept her nether region trimmed neatly. Melissa knew this from gym class, noticing Sam when they changed in the locker room. Now, however, the dark hair grew wild around. Melissa was intoxicated by her scent. Her heart was racing. She could feel the sweat form in her armpits. This was the moment. Once she tasted her friend's juices, there was no turning back. Her life would never be the same. Every full moon her delicate frame would be transformed into a wild beast...
Melissa nearly orgasamed at the thought. Immediately she leaned in and began kissing Sam's inner thigh, then moved in and began working her tongue on Sam's sensitive, swollen lips. The scent was overwhelming, awakenings primal side of the young girl she never knew existed in herself. She couldn't get enough of Sam's pussy juice.
Sam's body immediately reacted to the pleasure her friend was giving. She howled in erotic euphoria as the hair around her pussy began spreading outward. Her muscles burned as they began to grow, transforming her slim, sleek frame into a toned and trim warriors body. Her stomach ached as it became chiseled and defined.
She pawed at her breasts as they swelled again, reveling in the feeling of her rough pads on the sensitive skin. Orgasam after orgasam coursed through her, sending sparks to her pussy and nipples alike.
Finally, with a roar of satisfaction, Sam came with one final orgasam. She lay there, basking in the moonlight and the afterglow of the transformation.
Melissa leaned up and admired her friend. Where once there was a petite redhead now was a hulking Shewolf. Her breasts had easily grown to a C if not a D cup. Beautiful red fur covered her lean and toned muscles.
"Your then," growled Sam with a grin.