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Luke stood on the top of a very tall building. It was dark and the moon swelled with a week's time, about half full. The cool night air caressed his face comfortably. His heart fluttered in his chest as he looked out over the edge of the building. It was exhilarating; somehow he wasn't afraid at all. He had already checked the roof top for cameras; he slipped his shirt off and the lower garments as well. Being so in the open and naked somehow was particularly exciting. He felt... aroused but in a different way. He backed up, running and hurling himself off the ledge, even as he ran the changes started. First the wings formed instantly slowing his fall until the rest of him caught up. Soon he was in full mundane bat form, as he pulled out of the dive with practiced grace. His heart still pounding in his ears, he let out a joyous squeak, seeing all of the nearby city.

Luke awoke rubbing the sleep out of his eyes. He saw Kat beside him doing the same. Any other time jumping off a tall building would have been a nightmare, and yet somehow the dream made it seem fun.

"Had an interesting dream." He said, arms still around his partner who was awake but had yet to stir.

"Mmm? Oh.. Was it about my style of sky diving?" Kat murmured under her breath, thoughtfully.

"Yes. Actually, how did you know? I was on top of a building, then I jumped off grew wings and flew."

"Sorry.. I guess dream sharing may work with humans too... I had no idea it would translate. Although between lycans it's two way. I never considered humans could link up like that."

Luke looked thoughtful for a moment, considering the dreams he had seen. There was a nightmare about being hunted, after she had come to him injured by one of those madmen. He realized he now knew what that one looked like despite having never seen him. A dream about flying that ended in seeing him. He was pretty flattered that she dreamt of him already. And a dream about flying and freedom and thrill seeking. Something about the arousal... Her arousal... he felt in the dream must have translated.

Kat giggled, feeling something hard pressed between them in their embrace. "I can feel you're excited, but we really should wait until night fall probably. Nothing like the feeling of transforming under the moon. It's just... so much better. And I want your first transformation to be as good as it can be. It can be scary but exhilarating." She rolled over to face him, hand deftly feeling for what she knew was there, giving it a playful caress. Her hands deftly found the right spots to touch, as she watched his face for reaction. His distracted mind tried to put back together the fragments of what he was going to say before she started touching him.

"We should probably.... mmmm... go out and get you some clothes that fit you a little better." Luke closed his eyes, in enjoyment.

"But I like your ones... they smell like you." She said, pouty look on her face.

"You have me that smells like me, that's good enough right?" Luke chuckled.

After about a minute Kat reluctantly let go of the warm, stiff flesh in her hand leaving him hard and excited but not painfully so. "Alright fine.. I'm going to get up and get ready."

Luke's hand drifted to finish what she had started, but he stopped himself. He wanted to be fully ready for later. It took a while of waiting before it finally went down enough that he could get ready in peace.

They headed out into town to go shopping. On the way they stopped at a small diner and had breakfast. This one was one of Luke's favorites since moving here, it had really good bacon. Most of the things they would like to talk about over lunch would not be ones you could talk about in public... either they were too suggestive or they were related to secrets most did not know about. Instead they talked about life and the future. Kat had been migrant lately after people started trying to find her, moving often trying to lose them. Luke had moved from overseas to get a fresh start away from previous ties he had. After they finished eating they went shopping, and picked out some clothes. They started walking home, taking a short cut through the alley she had fallen in. They stopped briefly, inspecting the now small mostly melted mound of snow she had fallen on. It was quiet here as all businesses faced away from the small alleyway. Really it was kind of a dangerous alley, no one would have likely discovered her if he had not been taking a short cut through there.

"I know you were pretty hurt, what do you remember?" Luke crouched down, looking at the slush on the ground.

"I was terrified.. you look so much bigger when I am that small... not that you're not big already... Height wise." She got flustered, and paused for a good moment.

"I guess, I was so weak I knew I couldn't fight. I didn't have any option left but to trust. I had burned all my energy flying here, and the moon was new so I couldn't draw strength from it. But I'm glad it was you that found me. You know... I almost left out that window that night, when you saw me. It was the tenderness of your voice that convinced me you might be one of the better kinds of human. I was right, you are." Luke moved to draw her into a hug.

He buried his face into her shoulder. Her hair smelled of the earth, of spring and fresh air. Of fresh apple blossoms. Perhaps it was a lycan thing.

There was a mechanical clicking sound, the unmistakable sound of a gun's hammer being cocked.

"Aint that cute. Almost makes me sick. Put ya' hands up and hand over your wallet and your phone. Don't get no ideas neither." The voice coming from a wall of a man, his shoulders practically blocked the entire narrow alley entrance. He waved a small caliber snub nose revolver at the pair, a mask completely covering his face except his eyes. Based on his eye brows he had dark colored hair, and spoke with a New York accent.

Luke instinctually stepped in front of Kat, extending an arm in front of her protectively. "We don't want any trouble. I'll give you what you want, ok?" Luke held one hand out palm open, the other reached into his pocket to retrieve his wallet, which he held out.

The crook still had the gun pointed at Luke, as he approached and snatched the wallet from his hand. "Hmm, Just so's you're busy..." He aimed the gun past Luke, and pulled the trigger. It was one of those small guns that when fired sounded more like a broom being snapped, then an actual gun. A shot rang out, and Luke's heart stopped for a moment. He saw Kat standing there stunned, blood freely flowing from her upper leg where the bullet struck. The crook started walking away, tucking his gun back into his coat pocket. Slowly instead of pain or fear a look of anger crossed her face. Luke could see the beginnings of change happening across her body. "Kat- Are you ok?!"

She ducked down for a moment, picking the bullet from the open wound with newly forming claws. The wound already had started sealing. If a silver inflicted wound cured in a few days he could only imagine how fast a normal wound would heal. "Luke, hide." She commanded. He ducked down behind a dumpster trying to become less of a target. He really wanted to help, but it really seemed like she had it. She shrugged off her coat, not wanting it to get destroyed. Her shoes and other parts of the loaned clothing she wore wasn't so lucky, however. In one fluid lunge she went from a woman only about 5 and a half foot tall, to almost about 6 and a half foot due to the tall bat ears and the changed posture of walking on her toes. As the new growth of fur and muscle happened, in live time in front of Luke he saw the wound close up. Claws sliced through what used to be an old pair of Luke's shoes that she had borrowed like they were nothing. Her shirt was ruined at both sides as her wings exploded forth in a quick transformation fueled by anger and adrenaline. A rumbling growl rose from Kat's throat as she took off after the thief. He saw her push off of the ground, large wings filling with air as she jumped off the ground. He heard a grunt from the criminal, and cautioned taking a peek at what was happening. He saw a snarling bat creature on the criminals back, he heard the man scream as he gazed upon at the frightening visage before him. A monster. Kat's clawed legs grabbed the man's arms, as her wings easily carried both of them into the sky. She picked a building with no roof access, dropping him on top of it from about 5 feet up. Enough to knock the wind from him. Her foot claws ripped at his clothing pulling his jacket and gun completely off of him and tossing them over the edge back into the alley. Her jaws clacked shut in frustration, wanting to bite him, but neither wanting to kill nor turn him. She settled for knocking him out with a well-placed kick to the back of his head as he scrambled trying to stand up. She picked up Luke's wallet and phone, gliding back down to the alley. Her leg still covered in blood. Her hackles still raised showing a snarl that instantly softened after she checked Luke over for damage.

"Are you ok?" The bat's wing brushing against Luke's face in a gesture of comfort.

"I.. I didn't get hurt.. but he shot you.." Luke looked down, only seeing blood but no wound.

"I'll be fine. I'm just.. a little riled up. If he shot you.. I would never forgive myself." Kat's voice shook a little as she spoke. She placed Luke's belongings back in his hand. "Call that in so they can retrieve him. I don't think he'll be too keen to climb down the 10 story building on his own."

After calling in the robbery, and transforming back the two walked back. A tense silence filled the air. It was a little after noon and several of the streets were decently populated. Several people gave the girl with torn ruined clothing a look as she walked by. Luke glared back at them, daring them to stare. Soon enough they got home, and went about putting away the things they got from shopping. Kat bought a good amount of clothes that were loose enough in the right areas to allow transformation without tearing through them. After washing the blood off of herself, Kat put one of them on, a tank top and a pair of pants that ended at about the knee.

"You know part of the reason I moved was to get away from the crime.. I'm sure it's less common here but It's all really stressful." Luke found himself checking his front door lock for the third time since getting home.

"We can change you now... being like me has its own stresses but petty crime will not be one of them." Kat offered, hating to watch him pace the house like a caged animal.

"You said it would be so much better under the moon? I want to do it right..." Luke forced himself to sit down on the sofa, but even then his hands gripped the arm rest hard.

"Love, It'll be ok. Just focus on getting to tonight. You'll have fun, promise." Kat winked at him, eliciting a blush.

Luke had to be honest with himself, it was not only the mugging, but also the proposition that everything in his life was about to change. Would he even be himself after being shifted? Kat seemed to be born a lycan, would she even know if something was different from being human?

"Kat, have you been a lycanthrope your whole life?" Luke settled in to the couch after making a conscious effort to take a few deep breaths to steady himself.

"I was turned at a very young age... I don't really remember it. Perhaps I have suppressed it because it was traumatic. I cannot really remember much about before I was a lycanthrope. I think what we go through makes us stronger though. And unlike me, you're choosing it for yourself. I think it will be a positive experience for you. You still want to?"

"Yes. After seeing you shrug off that bullet..." Luke's thoughts briefly strayed to what the government would do with lycan super soldiers until he snapped back to reality. "Maybe you can offer some advice to get me ready before it happens?"

"Well... your form will vary based on your desires, your background, your personality, your physical characteristics. I got bat, I think from an intense wish for freedom from situations I was stuck in, combined with my fascination with flight."

"I guess I assumed it was species to species transferred. Like you always make new bats. Interesting..." Luke looked thoughtful as he tried to mentally guess at what species he might get. "Kat, can you describe the transformation process? Does it hurt?"

"Sometimes. I would say if you are trying to transform when really sick, trying to fight back a transformation when your body really needs to such as during a full moon or when you're injured, it can. Most of the time not really, no. For me it's as easy as breathing; It's something that just feels natural at this point. I guess it could be scary if you've never done it before.. it's like surrendering to your body's desires... I don't know how else to describe it."

"Are we going outside? You mentioned being under the moon." Luke was a little nervous about doing both of the activities they were going to do out in the open.

"Outside would be better. We should go out of town anyway perhaps. I was thinking, we could watch the sunset, take that night time flight if you want. And then.. we'll transform you." Kat sat next to Luke on the small couch, drawing him into a half hug.

"Won't it be cold to be outside and naked?" Luke felt Kat's fingers rubbing over his shoulder comfortingly.

"I'll keep you plenty warm, don't worry." Kat smiled, showing teeth that were perhaps a little too sharp to be human, before they visually receded back to normal. "Sorry.. sometimes when I get excited.."

"Don't apologize. It's natural for you. Don't be ashamed of showing parts of yourself." Luke brushed his fingers across Kat's cheek, feeling the warmth rising into her face as he did so.

"I guess... I'm just so used to hiding. It's been a long time since I had another lycan to be myself in front of... and most humans just aren't going to be safe for me. I'm glad I found you. Or I guess... you found me." Kat leaned over and kissed Luke on the cheek.

Luke rested his hand on her leg. "I'm glad I found you too."

The sun was just starting to sink across the last bit of sky. "I suppose it's about time to go then?" Luke stood up, walked over to the window and parted the blinds to peek through.

"Yeah, we'll want to get a decent way away from people, so we won't be spotted. I think there's a forest North of here." Kat got up, not bothering with shoes or a coat, but carefully making sure Luke had warm enough clothes. They piled into the truck Luke had bought when he had moved here, a small used red 2 door with extended bed. Luke had thrown a lot of bedding into the back, and then pulled the cover over it. They held hands while driving, Kat sometimes pointing out animals along the road that Luke didn't even notice until she did. "It's just my hearing... and night vision. You'll probably get those too."

"Is up here good?" Luke pulled the car into a small camping area, long since disused due to the winter weather.

"Here is perfect. After we watch the sun set I'll go scope out and make sure no one is anywhere close. Then... You can have me." Kat hopped out, looking up through the clearing at the sunset, the fading orange light doing a decent job of hiding her blush. Eventually over the next 5 minutes or so the sun did sink below the horizon. Kat and Luke were situated in the truck bed with blankets, Bodies pressed together for warmth watching the view and enjoying each other's presence.

"Alright, I'm going to make sure there's no other campers." Kat kicked off her pants, and pulled off the top as well, pushing them into the corner of the truck bed. Luke started to do the same, but Kat stopped him. "You want to go for a flight before?"

Luke nodded; It sounded like it could be exciting. Luke could only really see her face, and feel her body against him changing. It was tickly at first as her fur grew in pressed up into him. He could see her jaw reshape quickly filling in with sharp teeth. Ears crawl up the side of the head as they became pointed, standing tall, ribbed inside like a bat's. Her nose twitched, and she pressed her face into Luke's shoulder as she gave him one of her hugs that had him completely enveloped in her wings like a soft, warm cocoon. He could hear her draw in a deep breath, using her fully enhanced senses to inhale his scent, memorizing it before it changed... while he was still human. "Stay here, Love." Kat extracted herself from the nest of blankets, fur bracing her against the cool night air. She stood for a moment on the tailgate, before powerfully flapping her wings and taking off into the night. Luke tried to trace her movements, a shadow against the trees. At one point he lost track of her and could not locate her again. Ten, fifteen minutes passed before he felt the whole truck rock as she landed above him on top of the cab, looking down at him. He jumped at first at the sudden noise and rocking of the truck, then relaxed when he realized it was just Kat.

"Alright, stand up." She slid to sit on the top of the truck, legs dangling into the bed. "Grab on to my legs, we'll both hold on." Kat rested her clawed feet over his shoulders, claws he had seen easily support her entire body hanging upside down in the dream. Feet that had carried off the bulky muscular criminal earlier. Claws that tore through leather and canvas like it was nothing. He reached up and put a hand around each ankle, just to make sure he was secure. Kat took off, slow at first from a resting stop and carrying another person. Once they got clear of the truck they started gaining altitude. The half moon crested over the horizon, filling Kat with its strength. They did a few laps around the campsite, at first it was frightening for Luke legs dangling below, but he looked up and caught Kat's eyes as she checked on him, and felt re-assured. The cold wind whipped through Luke's fluffy hair flying in his face at times. He was glad he was wearing a good amount of clothing layers. Kat dropped down, wings straining against gravity as she came to a slow stop, touching Luke's feet against the ground and dropping him off. She circled once more doing a final check of the area. Luke snuggled back into the truck bed, swiftly joined by Kat, who was satisfied they would not be found.

Kat moved the blankets out of her way, until they covered only Luke's legs. Using her wing claw to hook against Luke's pants struggling at the lack of proper thumbs, she gave an annoyed snort. "Can you uh.. fix that please?" She gestured to his clothed body. "You should take all of it off, we don't need me or you shredding it and having to drive home naked.. although.. I suppose that could be fun. See if you could concentrate on driving with my mouth down on you..." She let the thought trail off as Luke peeled off the clothing, immediately cold in the night air. His erection still stood in defiance to the elements, her words obviously having an effect on him. She moved to sit on his chest, facing away from him, finger tracing from root to tip. "How should we do it... it only takes a small little cut, and some saliva..." Her tongue swirled around the tip of his shaft, lapping against the slitted opening, before moving down until her maw closed over it. Once again the powerful jaws of a hunter closed around him, smooth inner edges of teeth bumping against his skin but not in a way that hurt or broke the skin. Luke reached forward, touching the exposed bits that showed due to how far forward she leaned. Slippery warm fluids collected on his fingers as he pushed them inside, prepping her for something more. She pushed back grinding against the invading digits, enjoying the feel of them. Her body warm against him, the fur acting like a blanket. She suddenly pulled her mouth up releasing him into the open air, for a moment his shaft ached with a combination of need, and the cold air hitting it. Luke let out a soft sigh.

"No... I know that's not how you want to be transformed. Biting is usually reserved for a quick emergency transformation... or two people who are not intimate enough to do it the right way." The curved outer edge of her claws brushed against his member again, Luke's shaft leaked a good amount of pre that ran down the side of his flesh in rivulets joining with the already wet saliva. Kat stood for a brief moment, turning around to face him, crouching down over him. His shaft just inches away from the opening.

Being out in the open, under the full moon, transformed was intoxicating to her. She felt invincible. She felt alive... She felt a burning need like a heat inside her... an itch that needed to be scratched. She reached down, finding her prize lining herself up she drove her body down against his, fully hilting him within her.

She let out a sigh of relieve, the warm, wet space rippling with a few contractions in her excitement at the feeling of being so wonderfully filled. She leaned forward, wings pushing his raised arms against the bed of the truck, her clawed wing digits wrapping around his wrists. He was in awe of how strong she felt. Surely if this creature was aggressive she could break him. The thought of the dominating body pressed into him, her inner walls clenching all around him, clinging on and drawing him deeper made him exhale in surprise. She lifted up a few inches, not letting him completely fall out before driving her hips back down to bury him as deep as possible. She ground into him gyrating her body a little, the feeling of her insides rubbing against him eliciting another gasp. Her mouth leaning in to meet his as she took advantage of this, ravenously kissing him, tongue forcing itself into his mouth wrestling with his until they both broke apart panting. She resumed her movements, lifting up only to impale herself on his stiff flesh over and over. Luke felt the rising feeling of being close already, as the impossibly warm space clenched around him from time to time. Kat's eyes closed in bliss, as she took him as deep into her as possible; one wing releasing the arm it pinned as she reached down rubbing herself. A few seconds later he felt her release. Wave after wave of pleasure brought with it a rhythmic squeezing. Her insides clutching against him the feel of knowing Kat was feeling good combined with the feeling of her warm wet space pulsing against him sent him over the edge. She felt the growing wetness of his release inside her coating her insides with his fluids. They both reclined there panting, catching their breath. Still joined as one. Both of them in the warm heavy feeling of afterglow and the content feeling of release.

Luke felt strange, it was a rising warm feeling starting at their union. He felt changes rippling across his body. The first thing to change was his hair, it already lightened from brown to blond, now even more until it became completely white. Kat still sat on Luke's abdomen, just watching the changes occur. Suddenly she let out a moan as she felt Luke's shaft change slightly and grow within her, still fully hard inside her. At first soft white fuzz grew across his body, lengthening into a shaggy fur meant to withstand the elements. His fingers thickened, each finger having a smooth black pad on the underside, still human in general shape and configuration but larger and each tipped with a claw. Luke's eyes lightened to a bright cyan blue, as he saw his vision shifting. No longer was Kat an undetailed shape in the dark but she was brought into sharp focus as his eyes changed now adapted for the night. There was a popping sound in his ears as they shifted and moved, changing shape along the way. After it ended he could hear something.. a light thumping. Their heartbeats still light fluttering and excited... he could hear the spring time nightlife stirring around him. In the pond down the way he could hear splashing as a fish surfaced.. The sound of a deer scratching its antlers against a tree, trying to shed the velvet from them so it would be ready to fight. It was distracting a little, but he soon grew used to hearing it all. It was an influx of information, but a welcome one.

While he was distracted with the sights and sounds he noticed his face had changed shape, gone was his human nose and mouth, instead replaced with a thick short muzzle covered in white fur and filled with sharp teeth. Scents he somehow felt he knew despite not having a name for, entered his nose. He could gain a lot of information just by scent alone. He could tell Kat was not human on scent alone. He could tell it apart from the old lingering scent of human that was on his truck bed. He realized that scent used to be his... but now he had the same earthy scent that Kat did. His was more a wintery pine and minerals. He felt he could recognize either of their scents anywhere now. His body changed in muscle mass, his legs and arms swelled with new strength, as they did his claws dug into the bed of the truck, leaving gashes in the metal as his transformation completed. His legs did not reform quite as much as Kat's as bears walked flat on their feet like humans did. He could feel his stubby new tail pressed against the truck bed. The cold no longer felt harsh against his skin. He was comfortable.

"I'm a... polar bear? I think." Luke reached a hand up to pull Kat into a hug. The movement of her leaning down rubbing a certain enticing way against him. He realized a few things.. he was still incredibly needy, and hard. The transformation renewing his libido. He could feel the very moon above him.. its energy, its position, its power. Like a 6th sense telling him exactly how far into the night they were. It felt like adrenaline, it felt like lightning in his veins.

"I think so-" Kat got cut off as Luke rolled them both over, now pinning her against the truck bed. Kat realized he was now stronger than her, which made sense he was a bear. Luke set about thrusting into her with a renewed vigor. Their previous coupling lending plenty of lubrication to his movements. She could feel the larger girth of it pressing into her deeply, delightfully rubbing against all the right spots. She looked up into his vivid blue eyes, seeing need and lust but also love. She felt out of control, but in a good way. She trusted him with her body, he wouldn't hurt her. It was a feeling of surrender to allow her lover to please them both using her body... and she was glad to be able to offer that. She wanted Luke to feel good... and in return he was making her feel good.

Luke shifted above her, leaning in close, at a shallower angle. She felt something inside her being pressed into, something that made her toes curl, and her exhaled breath came out with vocalization at how good it felt. Luke's movements became faster as he tried desperately to find release. Above them, the moon bathed them in light, adding fuel to the fire in the form of a warm energy inside them, powering their every move. He could feel her first set of squeezing gripping motions as she peaked, the passage getting tighter around him as it attempted to milk him of his fluids but Luke kept going, not allowing himself to give in quite yet. One of his hands moved to their union, tracing circles around the front of her opening brushing against the sensitive button, making her internal grip on him all that much tighter as a second rush of pleasure shot through her. His thrusting becoming unfocused and desperate until with one last thrust he finally finished. His head dropped, eyes shut as he felt the release wash over him. He mumbled curse words under his breath that grew into a moan, as his body quivered with the tingling feeling of it. He lowered himself down so he wouldn't fall hard onto her, face buried into her shoulder. She could practically feel the jets of slippery fluids being shot into her for the second time that night. She felt comfortably full and satisfied.

Both of them lay there for a moment, catching their breath. Eventually Luke propped himself up, pulled his spent shaft from inside the warm wet place inside Kat. And rolled over onto his back next to her. Over the next minute or two he watched with fascination as the normal process of it going soft occurred, but instead of hanging loosely it withdrew into a sheath, tucked out of the way. That would take some getting used to... but he could always just change back... Couldn't he? For half a moment he panicked, trying to work out how to transform back. The moment he willed it, concentrated on it the change started to happen. It was slow, not nearly as fast as Kat was able to, but she did have practice. There was a lingering sensation of longing as he was left naked under the half moon. He still felt the calling of it bidding him to go enjoy himself, and run through the woods. But he figured there would be plenty of time for that in the coming days.

After driving home, the pair went to sleep, content and thoroughly spent.