“Hey girls, ready for tonight?” Hayley sauntered up to her friends, a wide grin on her face.

The four of them were part of an advertising agency often contracted by TransFun, the transformation company. For them, it was a dream come true. Not only were they huge fans of change, but TransFun even occasionally sent them free samples!

As a matter of fact, that was the source of Hayley’s excitement. She and her friends had taken a serum from TransFun’s Full Moon line of potions, and they were more than ready for tonight. Or so Hayley had thought, but the looks she received were the opposite of what she’d expected.

“Come on, what’s the matter? Are they expecting it to rain? I’m sure our pelts can handle a little water.” The brunette winked and slapped her closest friend, Ginny, on the shoulder.

The young Asian looked as though she was about to respond, but Celine, an ever-frank half-Indian girl, replied first. “We’re working tonight.”

Hayley flinched. “Hold on. You mean ‘we’, ‘we’, or ‘you’ ‘we’?”

“All of us.” The last of the women, a blond by the name of Nancy said with a small frown. “Management called. They want all of us in tonight.”

“Bull. We called tonight off about a week ago. Management knew that we had tonight all to ourselves. Did you talk to Harry?”

“Harry, Tiffany, even Andrew. We tried everyone.” Ginny sighed, scratching the back of her hand nervously. “And so… Here we are. We’ve been trying to find a way out, but…”

“And you told them we took some wolf serums, right? You told them we actually wouldn’t be able to function?”

They looked at Hayley with solemn nods and sighs. She glared back at them, pulling out her cell phone. “Give me a second to sort this out.” She called up their boss with a frown on her face that quickly lightened as the call was picked up.

“Hi, Jen?” She asked, smiling nervously and looking at her friends.

“If this is about not working tonight, forget it. I was called in too, it sucks. Your friends already mentioned the wolf serums, and you have my condolences. But we really, really can’t call off.” With that, she clicked off her line, leaving Hayley hanging.

In response, Hayley simply fell onto the wall to her right, breathing heavily. “Well… Crap.”

“That’s what I said!” Nancy clapped with delight, grinning at her friends. “But look on the bright side, now we have the once-in-a-lifetime experience to transform at work! Isn’t that a little exciting?”

“Not really.” Hayley sighed, scratching the back of her neck. She knew it was just nerves, but already her body was feeling positively itchy. She sighed again, then cracked her knuckles and stood up. “But I guess if we have to work, we might as well.”

She paused; then looked at her friends, chewing on her lower lip. “You know, we did get one extra sample…” She sighed, slipping out the vial she’d intended to save for a future date. “What say we see if Jen’s up for one?”

The four made their way to the woman’s door, knocking on it gingerly. It opened a moment later to reveal a flustered brunette, the woman’s normally-tidy hair a good deal more bedraggled than it usually was. “What.” She snapped, blushing as she realized it came off harsher than she’d intended. “I mean… What?”

Hayley grinned at the straight-laced woman, holding out the serum to her. “Hey, you know… Since we’re becoming wolves and all, we didn’t want you to be the only human in the office. We thought it could be a little…”

“Awkward.” Ginny offered helpfully.

“Yeah.” Hayley nodded at her friend. In truth, she was worried that they’d accidentally hurt the woman if she decided to play with them. But like hell she’d give Jen a reason to watch them even more closely—the woman was strict enough as is!

“Oh!” Jen blushed, an expression the four friends had never seen on her face before. “That would be… Um… I mean, I haven’t exactly changed before…”

Hayley smiled and gave her a thumbs-up. “Well, we have—dozens of times, in fact. And if there’s one thing we can guarantee you, you’ll be completely safe.” An idea flitted into her head, and she realized there was a way that she could get her friends a little more privacy. “Though you will be naked.” She added.

Jen blushed madly, looking at the serum. “I mean… I have been curious to the changes… Would you mind if I took it in my office? I’ll leave the door open so I can get out, but…” She blushed more, taking it in her palm and marveling at how ordinary the liquid seemed for something so potent.

“That sounds fine.” Hayley chuckled, winking at her friends. “Just stay put and enjoy the changes. We’ll see what we can do about today’s work.”

 

***

 

To their credit, the women were able to get all of their work for the night done. But any chance of them working overtime was lost as the moon rose fully overhead.

Nancy was the first to feel the changes, a faint gasp exiting her lips as she felt an itching all along her body. “Hey, does anyone else feel really uncomfortable in their clothes? You know, like they don’t fit right?”

Ginny shrugged at her desk, kicking off her shoes. “No, but my pumps do. Did.” She flexed her toes, the tanned joints popping and cracking as they began to reshape.

“I don’t know about clothes, but… I can’t stop looking out at the moon…” Nancy added, looking out the window with a contented smile on her face. “I feel… I dunno, like I’m drawn to it.” She stared at the glowing moon without knowing it was reflected in her eyes, eyes that were becoming a light gold.

“I say we keep working until we can’t.” Celine chuckled, tossing some of her dark hair over a shoulder. “I mean, they are paying us. It would be dishonest of us not to.” Still, she slipped her feet from the shoes, gratefully wiggling her bare toes.

Hayley laughed, slipping her own shoes off. “Yeah, but they deserve it for asking us to come in on such short notice. We’d better get a good gift in exchange for this, or at the very least a raise.”

“Raise? Hell, I’d like a full catalog sample, plus the time to use it.” Ginny laughed, looking back to her friend. Her thin eyebrows were beginning to thicken, growing coarser by the second. She paid them no heed, instead looking at Nancy as the blond woman laughed aloud.

“You’d be transforming for months—maybe years!”

“Yeah, well… Maybe that’s the idea.” Ginny looked down to her toes, smiling as they continued to crack and pop, getting hairier by the second. She laughed at the odd feeling of change, looking back to her friends with a smile. “A girl like me could use a vacation.”

As she grinned her canines began to lengthen, drawing to sharp and distinct points. The other girls smiled back, feeling their own teeth begin to change, a sensation not unlike having one’s teeth pulled after they’d been numbed.

“A girl like you could use a pedicure.” Hayley winked, knowing her own toes weren’t that far behind her friend’s. Sure enough, she could see her toes already beginning to swell slightly; pads forming beneath each digit and her nails growing thick and long; stretching her pantyhose.

Ginny leaned back and propped her feet on her desk, smiling at her friends as they grew itchy and coarse hair. “Looks like you could use one yourself.” She replied with a smirk on her face. Her soles were tingling, but she didn’t really pay them much heed… That is, until Celine squeaked, looking at them in surprise.

“Hey, you look like your feet are dirty.” The tanned girl said with a small smile, looking up at Ginny. “When was the last time you washed them?”

Ginny blinked; then looked back down to her feet. “Oh, hush. It’s just paw pads.” She chuckled, turning to look at her friends with a grin on her face and a gleam in her eyes. “I bet you’re all jealous; I’m the first one tonight to stand on animal feet.”

Hayley pursed her lips tightly, knowing that Ginny was right on the mark. She wanted to be the first to stand on her paw pads; to feel the office linoleum beneath her wolfy feet! She watched Ginny’s changes with interest, pretending that they were her own.

But seeing it was nothing like the experience of really feeling it, of really focusing on the change and living in it. She sighed, realizing that looking alone would do her no good. Then the brunette closed her eyes, wiggling her toes and focusing on how her range of motion was decreasing more and more with every passing second.

The woman could feel her every bone twist and reshape, grinning with amusement at the rest of her team. This transformation would be one of her best ones yet; she loved the prospect of becoming a strong and lithe wolf.

And speaking of becoming wolves… Hayley looked to her desk phone with a smile, ringing up Jen. The woman picked up a moment later with a cautious “H-hello?”

“Hi Jen, you’re on speaker.” Hayley began, ever-courteous. “I just wanted to check with you; see how you were doing. You feeling okay in there? Not too cooped up?”

Jen’s voice crackled over the speaker a moment later, a short pause of hesitation as she struggled to find the right words. “Y-yeah. I had to take off my heels, they were feeling really uncomfortable. Like, my clothes are feeling really uncomfortable too, but those were just the worst, so tight around my feet… Hey, is it just me or is the moon really shining tonight?”

The girls sniggered, knowing what she was thinking all too well. “Yeah Jen, we feel the same way.” Hayley smiled at her friends, looking back to the phone. “We’ll leave you on speaker so you can tell us if you need us, okay?”

“Y-yeah. That’d be for the best.” Jen replied hesitantly. “Oh! What should I do with the rest of my clothes?”

Hayley’s eyes widened as she realized that Jen was wearing a business suit, and she hurriedly replied. “Take off anything you don’t want to be damaged and put it in one of your cabinets, out of reach for a dog! Last time I changed, I forgot to hide my pumps and I kind of snacked on them…”

“Got it.” Jen replied, and the girls heard a shuffling sound over the intercom.

Hayley breathed a sigh of relief at that. They’d planned for tonight's changes would be accompanied with a generous amount of clothes-rippage. The girls had planned it out and were all dressed in their Tuesday worst, parts of their wardrobe that they were going to throw out anyways.

Celine proved the worth of their cheap clothes a moment later as she flexed her shoulders, her back cracking and popping as the changes pulled her away from her desk.

“Well, looks like I won't be able to work anymore.” She smiled and batted a thick and furry eyelash at her friends. Then she turned to the moon, doing her best impression of a wolf’s howl, a wild grin on her face. Her back grew more, tearing her shirt and making her spine flare out more and more.

Her vertebrae were popping and snapping like she was going through an intense massage, and Celine found herself stretching out and pushing her chair back, a faint moan escaping her lips as her back straightened more and more.

“Mnn! Me neither!” Nancy squeaked, and her three friends turned to find her awkwardly looking straight up in the air, her hands waving gently at her neck. A loud cricking came from the joint where her skull met her neck, and just like that she was fixed staring at the ceiling.

Ginny stared at that, only to snigger a moment later. “Oh my God! You look so adorable like that!” She laughed harder as Nancy began to whine in a canine fashion, the girl's hands scrabbling at her head as she tried to force herself to look back down.

“Adorable? I wish I could see!” Jen’s voice came in over the speaker. “For what it’s worth, my feet have gotten really hairy—like something out of The Hobbit!”

The girls laughed at their boss’s remark, turning their attention back to Nancy as the blond blushed and lowered herself to all fours, whining as she looked up at her friends. To make matters worse for her, her ears lengthened and grew out, seemingly just to droop at either side of her head.

Ginny smirked. “Remember what I said earlier? Never mind that, now you look adorable.” She laughed happily only to gag as her tongue suddenly began to swell, choking her on its length.

The Asian girl had no other choice but to let it fall out, her new and long drooling tongue drooping past her jaw. She whimpered and held it in her hands, trying to force it back into her mouth to no avail.

“Having some trouble, there?” Nancy smirked, shaking her hair out to keep her blond locks from getting into her eyes. She didn't realize how much of an inconvenience not having ears at the sides of her head was. Still, the sight of a little karma being done brought her spirits back up. Now the only thing that bothered her was how uncomfortable her clothes were.

And she wasn't the only one to be bothered by her garb. Celine's shirt had only half-torn, and the woman moaned loudly as her back began to grow coarse gray hairs. “D-damn! This is so uncomfy!” She whimpered, her arms trying to reach behind herself to widen the tear.

Unfortunately for her, the transformation chose this moment to grip her shoulders, and with a pair of loud pops, Celine's arms snapped ahead of her, fixed forward. She groaned with distress, only able to feel how maddeningly itchy her clothes were.

“It's like my stupid shirt is keeping my fur from coming in, I want it off so badly!” She whimpered loudly, trying to get her fingers to scratch at her collar. It was harder than she’d anticipated: her wrists had locked up, keeping her from reaching her neck.

The tanned girl whimpered as she managed to get her fingers to her itching throat, only to squeak as her digits began to retract, denying her the pleasure of scratching herself. Worse yet, her nails started to lengthen as well, as if to mock the fact that she couldn’t quite reach her skin.

Her friends watched as the girl’s fingers bulged, only to grow shorter and stubbier, becoming the start of a set of canine paws. Her palms began to inflate a moment later, becoming a set of lush and velvety paw pads.

She realized the mistake in not slipping off her shoes sooner, and looked down to her feet with the realization that she had no real way to take off the offending articles. She couldn’t help but groan aloud, looking to her friends for assistance.

In that, they were singularly unhelpful. Even Nancy giggled, turning around towards Celine and wiggling her customarily bare toes. “And to think you teased me for going shoeless at work.” She laughed, wiggling her toes—not yet realizing that the digits were beginning a transformation of their own.

Her petite toes began to bulge with growth, their nails growing over the top of each individual toe and covering them with a claw. While the blond didn’t notice that, she certainly paid attention to her soles cracking; flattening out. As they did, they swelled up with paw pads; so lush and velvety.

“Oh!” Nancy whined, a wild flush on her face. “You guys could have told me I’m growing paws!” She scratched her right foot with her left, lush and gray fur beginning poking out from her pores. A faint groan escaped her lips as her claws sank pas the fur, and she found herself panting with pleasure.

“Um… You okay there?” Hayley chuckled, absently stroking her furry arm. Unnoticed by her friends, she’d been quietly itching at herself as her body from the neck down grew a wolf’s pelt. Her statement; however, drew the attention of her friends to the girl and she found herself blushing as the fur started to extend upwards, slipping up her cheeks and chin.

“What? Is there something on my face? Beside the fur?” She said with a chuckle, brushing some of her brown hair behind an ear only for it to fall out a moment later. Hayley noticed her falling locks with a mild “Oh”, a red flush creeping across her face.

“Harghn, rrrt cord buh worth!” Ginny smiled at her, having given up the efforts to restrain her large and canine tongue. Instead, the Asian was itching her head as her own scalp began to tingle. Unlike Hayley’s change; however, her hair shortened instead of falling out, leaving her looking as though she’d just gotten a buzz cut.

The girl flushed as she combed her fingers through her hair, and she looked back to her monitor for a glimpse of her reflection. When she saw it, she shuddered, accidentally causing a few flecks of drool to drop from her oversized tongue as she looked back to Hayley with a tired grin. “Arn look lrike ahm thoyning ee argnmee.”

“I’ve no idea what Ginny just said, but things could be worse!” Jen said over the phone, unknowingly echoing the Asian’s first statement. “I’m all furry, and my ears feel like someone’s tugging on them, pulling them to the top of my head! At least you don’t have that happening!”

“Or you could have your neck fixed forward!” Nancy chimed in, sitting on her haunches. She seemed to be getting the hang of looking at things like a canine, having to look down to look forward. It was an odd feeling, but one that her canine instincts were helping her out with.

Hayley grinned at that, feeling her own toes beginning to transform. She looked at the blond with a smile on her face, wiggling her digits beneath their pantyhose. “Hey, you didn’t get to see your feet change, right?”

Nancy perked up at that, awkwardly shuffling on her hands and knees to get a close look at her transforming friend. She grinned happily, revealing a mouth with much sharper teeth than it used to be. “You know, you’re a grrreat friend!” She beamed happily, lying her head on her crossed arms and watching Hayley’s feet with interest.

Nancy hummed happily, her ears growing pointed at either side of her head. She flicked them as they grew longer, gray fur covering them.

“And you’re growing dog ears.” Hayley smiled, bending over to scratch her friend. But as she moved, her own hips popped, and Hayley squeaked as she fell over onto all fours.

“Welcome to the ground!” Nancy grinned, huffing with amusement.

“Add me into that!” Jen called in. “My arms and legs are all wonky; they’re pointing forward and I kind of can’t walk on two legs anymore!”

A thump from their left heralded Celine’s fall as well. They turned to her with surprise, only to find her chuckling and rolling her eyes. “What? I figured that I’d like to fall on my own, and not when my back gives out.”

“Actually, this time it was my hips…” Hayley said with a faint flush. Then she remembered why she’d leaned over in the first place, awkwardly rolling onto her haunches to look down at her feet expectantly. She’d missed her forming claws tearing through her pantyhose, but that was only the start of her transition into paws. It was like the transformation had paused, waiting for the perfect opportunity to finish her feet’s descent into paws.

To her delight, her toes blimped up even further before they started to shrink, tearing her pantyhose more and more and revealing that her feet had been covered in fur since she’d last seen them. The long hairs pushed out from her torn pantyhose, as though they yearned to be free.

“Want me to take those off?” Nancy asked, flicking one of her wolfy ears as she looked down to the clothing.

“Are you kidding?” Hayley grinned. “This is half of the appeal!” She wiggled her toes happily, tearing her clothing more and more with a grin on her face. Her heart pounded in her chest as her cheeks flushed further being her fur.

She’s always been a fan of clothes rippage, and seeing it happen along her legs was one of the highlights of this transformation. Hayley found her smile only widening as the tears in her clothing spread, revealing more and more fur. It totally made up for how constraining they were just moments before, and the girl grinned happily with joy.

“Honestly, I don’t know how you can stand having clothes.” Celine muttered darkly, looking up to Hayley with a tired smile on her face. She flexed her shoulders with a tired groan, her eyes watering as she immediately began to regret wearing slacks today.

Of course her paws weren’t fit to so much as unbutton the clothing, and the woman whined louder with dismay at the sensation of her oddly fitting pants. Of course her legs just had to begin reshaping too, making matters only worse for her.

“Serrriously, someone get these stupid things off!” She growled lowly, her hackles raised by the offending clothing. The woman flushed as he pawed at herself fruitlessly, only to yelp aloud as someone pinched her backside.

She turned to find Nancy giving her a sheepish smile, Celine’s pants firmly clamped between the woman’s canine teeth. Then Nancy began to pull back, trying to tear the clothes off of her friend. Sure enough, it worked—but also came with the added benefit of having Nancy’s jaw begin to stretch away from her body with the onset of muzzle growth.

Ginny watched her friend with envy—thought her jealously lasted but a moment. To her surprise, watching the changes to Nancy’s face had brought about some changes to her own, and the Asian girl found her slim cheekbones aching as they started to stretch.

She pressed her fingers to her face with a smile, watching in her peripheral vision as her muzzle began to come into view. Of course, this also meant that her nose began to flatten on her face, as though it was sinking into her growing snout.

Coincidentally, it seemed that Jen was growing a snout of her own. “Hrrey. Rrrs anyrrrn’s nrrrose-rruff!” She barked over the intercom, her normally calm voice tinged with distress over losing her ability to speak.

Ginny grinned happily, drinking in a wealth of new scents from her own new nose. It was always astounding how such a dark and spongy nose could pick up so many scents, and Ginny found her heart racing with delight at the bouquet she was now detecting. Then she flushed as she realized that the smell was coming from Celine’s backside, finally freed of its clothy confines.

Celine gasped with pleasure, the base of her spine tingling as it tasted fresh air. Nancy had done perfectly, and now that her body was free to grow, it did with gusto. She whimpered happily as a tail shot out from her backside, growing longer and longer by the second.

And of course, length here padded paw-in-paw with bushiness, and the girl’s eyes fluttered with the sensation of a thick and fluffy tail coming in behind her. She waved it from side to side experimentally, feeling the air rush along its bushy exterior.

“Oh my God, thank you so much, Nancy!” Celine grinned, turning to her friend. When she caught sight of Nancy’s transformed face, the woman couldn’t help but giggle: She had a wolfy head with her usual hairstyle on it; it was perfect!

Nancy joined her in the laughter, snuffling with amusement. Celine looked so insanely happy to have a tail that Nancy couldn’t help but give voice to her mirth, chuckling contentedly. Of course, her own laughter sounded a good deal more like yipping, her muzzle and changing vocal chords distending the sounds that were escaping her throat.

Ginny and Hayley looked at their laughing friends with smiles of their own, only to both wince at the same time as their own tailbones began to extend. “Rrrnyyy brrruuff! Ruff!” Her paws flew to her throat as she realized that while her muzzle did make it easier to fit her tongue inside; it also made speaking borderline impossible.

Hayley grinned at that, patting her friend on the back. “There there, you always did say that ‘ruffing’ was the best part of transformation.” She smirked, using her friend’s own cute word for barking against her. Then an idea came to her mind, and she grinned happily at the girl. “Or is your new throat a little ‘ruff’ for you?”

She received a swipe of Ginny’s claws for her puns, the girl’s canine claws easily cutting through Hayley’s old top, and her bra as well. Hayley squeaked with embarrassment, only for her eyes to widen as she caught sight of her bare chest.

Hayley somehow had completely missed the sensation of her breasts receding into her body, though she was now all too attentive as her body grew three more pairs of teats to complement what had been lost by the transformation.

The girl whimpered happily as she trailed her hands along her developing mammaries, feeling them beneath her fur. It was far more pleasurable than she’d anticipated, and the young woman found herself huffing happily, her tongue slipping from her mouth as it began to lengthen.

Before too long, she was panting, a cool relief washing over her body. Giving into her wolfy desires was so much fun; she couldn’t believe she hadn’t done so sooner! She kept panting, now rolling onto her back and wriggling on the carpet, rubbing her chest with pleasure.

Then she realized what she was doing, and the young woman sat upright with shock, looking at her friends with a mad blush on her face. “I was… Just enjoying myself…” She blushed harder, slurping her longer tongue into her mouth.

Ginny glared at her friend and growled lowly, rolling her eyes. How come she could speak normally despite having a huge tongue? Stupid Hayley with her stupid linguistics… She turned her attention from her friend to her own body to distract herself, only to yelp in surprise as she realized that she had a pair of dog legs now, her lower legs having elongated to give her a quadruped’s stance. And if she was suited for it, she might as well stand on it… The girl rolled to all fours, feeling the ground beneath her paws with a grin.

She kept the grin on her face as her shoulders began to bulk up, her back cracking to support the mass of a hunter. Of course, her office wear was no match for these latest changes, and the girl beamed as the clothes practically flew off of her, torn to shreds by her powerful form.

She was soon joined in nudity by Celine, who hadn’t even wanted the clothes in the first place, and Hayley, who was having so much of a fun time tipping her clothing that she found herself soon whining and whimpering in their absence, wishing she’d savored the experience more.

The three of them turned to Nancy with bemused expressions on their faces, finding her looking absolutely bizarre in her clothes. She tugged at them nervously under her friends’ gazes, a canine whimper coming from her throat. It wasn’t that she wanted to be wearing her clothes, she just so happened to still be in them!

Luckily for her, her friends were wolfy enough to understand her whimpers, and they surrounded her and tore off her old clothes, each of them grabbing some of the human garb in their mouths and tugging hard.

As they did, tails sprouted; muzzles extended; fur covered their bodies from head to toe. And the quartet of girls finally became wolves. With that settled, all that was left was their minds—and those were quickly ebbing away. The moon was drawing their inner wolves out like the tide, ad before the four of them knew it, they were howling loudly, echoing their cries throughout the office.

Their cries were joined by one more, a beautiful albino husky padding from Jen’s office. The women realized that it must be their boss, and they greeted her with licks and nuzzles. Then they all turned to howl at the moon once more, surrendering their humanity as a pack.

With that, the five of their transformations were completed, and the wolves found themselves filled with the urge to dash outside. Thankfully, Celine had thought ahead and propped open the door, giving them a way out. Unfortunately, it also left them with a way in, and after a night of play outside the four padded in, covered in filth.

The next morning came in a flash, leaving the women to find the office’s floor covered in dried mud and twigs…and little else. “Um…” Ginny began, looking at the mess with wide eyes.

Jen squeaked loudly. “Be right back!” She yelped, covering herself with her hands as best she could, dashing back into her office to retrieve her clothes.

Celine chuckled at the woman’s distress, no doubt glad to have her be a little embarrassed over the changes. As an afterthought, she looked over to her desk, unlocking the cabinet and pulling out their spare sets of clothes. As the only one with a desk that actually locked, she’d been the one to keep their clothing safe during their changes.

“So, what now?” Nancy smiled gratefully as she pulled her clothes from the bag of sweat pants and old t-shirts; leaving the sandals for her friends.

“We’re calling in sick. After last night, there’s no way Jen will deny us… hell, she’ll even join us.” Hayley said, adding as an afterthought: “And we’re also tipping the cleaning lady.”