After getting bitten by a feisty werewolf, Roland only has a month to find and slay her before the full moon permanently turns him into a sexy, gorgeous wolf girl. Will he make it in time during the fated night? Well, obviously not! (MTF wolf girl caption)


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Story Text:


"D-- Dammit...  Where is she?  I know she's here somewhere-- fucking hell..."  Roland grunted, turning as he scanned the forest around him with a rifle slung over his shoulder.  The sun had dipped low, and he was out of time, leaving him in a state of pure desperation.

A month ago, he had been hiking when a female werewolf pounced on him and gave him a good bite.  With a sly smile, she informed him that he'd permanently transform into a sex wolf girl during the next full moon if he didn't hunt her down somewhere in the forest and kill her before then.  Her parting words suggested that female wolves had a strong yearning to breed, so he could expect a shift in sexuality following his transformation.  

After a month of searching, he was at the end of his rope.  He glanced upward, seeing the moon just starting to show itself.  "N-- No, fuck..."  He stammered as a warm fuzziness bubbled within his abdomen and started to spread.  He liked being male-- he didn't want to be female, dammit!  He had no desire to find men attractive and be driven mad by feminine hormones.

His body started to shrink, bones popping and cracking while a deep throbbing manifested beneath his navel.  "Agggh!"  He doubled over and trembled while his chest itched and started to swell, his crotch writhing and tightening all the while.  "N-- No!  This-- can't be real!"  He screamed out, voice cracking.

It was then that Roland's ears started to rise and a nub poked from his tailbone, sitting atop his increasingly supple ass.  His increasingly dainty hands darted downward, feeling the shape of his widening hips and tightening waist.  How was his ass already so huge?  Why wouldn't the visible mounds under his shirt stop growing?

'F-- Fuck this!  I-- I'll find that bitch!' He stumbled forward as his facial features softened and his fluffy, black tail extended outward.  All the while, his cock gradually withered and his testes ascended into his pelvis with an audible "pop!" which caused him to double over and lean against a tree, which was made worse due to his changing center of gravity.

"M-- My dick!"  She squeaked in a girlish tone, dipping her hand into her waistband.  Her genitals now hung low on her pelvis, her scrotum pulling taut while her cock and receded until it was merely a head.  She pulled in vain as a seam formed from the remnants of her ballsack and split, quickly reforming into the labia of her soon-to-be vulva.

While grasping at her pathetic cock, a jolt of pleasure coursed through her nethers and caused her new pussy to open and writhe, saturating her womanhood with warm, sticky fluid.  "A--Ahwooo!"  Her girlish howl reverberated through the trees.

Her feminization hit the final stages, her large breasts pressing against her shirt while her sensitive nipples uncomfortably chafed.  Instead of external genitals, she now had a perfectly shaped pussy, with her once impressive cock reduced to a fleshy pink nug nestled within the folds of her steamy sex.

Unable to bear the discomfort within her nipples, she shakily stripped her shirt off and staggered forward, slipping out of her pants and boxers while nearly falling.  "I-- I'm-- I'm a fucking girl," she squeaked in disbelief, staring down at herself and the perky, large set of tits protruding from her chest.  This wasn't real-- it couldn't be.

Seeing a pond, she clumsily scurried toward it, her bouncing breasts and swaying hips making each step awkward.  Upon staring into the water, her eyes widened.  A petite, pale woman with wide hips, a slim physique, and perfect tits stared back at her, with raven black hair and piercing red eyes.  A high set of wolf ears and a tail that involuntarily swished behind her completed the look.

Despite her shock, invasive thoughts and feelings invaded her mind along with the surging, feminine hormones that coursed through her supple frame.  'I-- I'm beautiful...'  It would be easy to find a mate like this-- to find someone to breed with.  She shook her head and tried to rid herself of such thoughts, but it was impossible.  Was it truly such an awful fate?  Perhaps she could explore her body and discover some advantages to womanhood.