Request for kwratster - Wolf TF

Story by AnnoyedDragon on SoFurry

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Back in Oct 2011 I gave myself the challenge of doing a selection of request stories to develop my writing skills. Kwratster asked for a female werewolf transformation, which they appeared to enjoy so much that they drew an image to go with it [NSFW] http://www.furaffinity.net/view/6781758/http://www.furaffinity.net/view/6693219/


Lilly panted wildly as she made her way through the moon lit woods with haste, pulse in her ears and fatigued. Lilly had escaped the wolf that attacked her, using a mixture of her knife and fire deterrents to force it away. But she knew that wasn't an ordinary wolf, that became clear in its expression and now it handled itself. A very human intelligence was within that animal, and unless she encountered a shape shifter or magical trickster, that was a werewolf before her. A possibility of particular concern, given the wound it had inflicted on her arm.

There is a treatment to werewolf bites in her bag back at thecamp, something she thankfully brought with her on a whim; as werewolves were not known to be in these woods. But it was only effective if taken immediately, and she had been bitten some time ago. Hence her racing back to camp. The fast beating of her heart unlikely doing the possible infection any good, but no other options were available to her. All Lilly could do was run, run and hope that was not a werewolf she had met; and if it was, that she still had time.

But her lungs could bare no more, slowing to a crawl; Lilly fell to her knees coughing and gasping for air. Her legs burning painfully from over exertion. As critical as time was, she wasn't going anywhere until she had least had a short rest.

Moving to her backside, both arms holding her weight behind, Lilly allowed herself a few precious moments to take in the air she so desperately needed. For the burning of her muscles to subside. Head tilt back, she stared up into the stars and moonlight panting, reflecting on previous events. A calm finally beginning to fall over her, as the cool night kissed her sweat drenched skin. The droplets rolling down Lilly's face.

She sat there for a little while, her laboured breathing returning to normal, leaving only the ache and mild burn of her earlier run lingering within her body. The flick of something through her hair being the only mild interruption to the calm. Leaning forward again, so that she may free a hand to investigate it. Lilly ran her fingers through her hair, finding them brushing again short and tightly pack hairs on the back of a thin layer of skin. Inspecting more closely, she realized they were her ears.

Eyes widening and her heart beginning to race again. Lilly felt across two lengthening and enlarging ears, becoming long and pointed. The back of them sprouting with tiny tingly hairs that were spreading to her scalp. They twitched occasionally, being under Lilly's control; but her not knowing exactly how to command them. But learning to control the ears was not her concern, there were far greater priorities. She was changing. That had been a werewolf, and she was changing right now!

Fuelled by the certainty of her infection, Lilly leapt to her feet and continued to hastily make her way towards her camp. Trying to block out the feelings of those canine ears continuing to grow and sprout with fur. Sharp prickling sensations could be felt across her entire body as the clothing moved across it, her realizing at this point; them being the beginnings of fur invading the surface of her skin.

If the changes were occurring now, it had long past the time she should have taken the treatment. The possibility of it being too late, striking Lilly's mind and heart with a numbing terror that assisted her body in pushing forward with a new found urgency. No matter what the instructions said, she would reach the camp and take the treatment. It was her only option, all she could rely on to save her from the changes now creeping over her body; even as she ran.

Lilly hated to recognise it, but fur could be felt building up under her clothing. Sparely spaced long hairs being moved around by her thick jumper, even by her underwear; as her bush felt fuller and pushing beyond the fabrics boundaries. Hairy thighs brushed against the surrounding clothing of her pants, bringing Lilly to near tears as these various sensations played with her imagination. Her smooth feminine skin being gradually coated in canine hairs.

But fur proved to be the least of Lilly's problems, as the nails on her hands and feet began to grow. Darkening and extending into hard claws. Her hands were the most shocking, given their visibility right in front of her. But the ones on her feet became the biggest issue, as they tore through her socks; and repeatedly jabbed against the front of Lilly's shoes. Her feet beginning to hurt and hinder her speed, despite attempts to ignore what was happening to her body and just get to the camp quickly.

Eventually though, the changes couldn't be ignored, as they spread throughout her hands and feet. The hands weren't too bad, at least functionally. Visually grey fur began sprouting on the back of them in a itchy mess, as the length of her palms stretched longer to the feeling of clicking bones and strained muscles, further separating Lilly's thumbs from her fingers. Thick dark padding formed on the underside, creating paw pad like shapes across them. They retained most of their human capabilities, at least for now. The paw like appearance her hands were taking; only worsening Lilly's terror, as she couldn't take the anti lycanthrope treatment if she couldn't hold it.

Despite her desire to push forward, the changes now taking place on her feet proved too painful for her to continue. The claws already digging into her shoes; doing so to a far greater extent, as Lilly's feet began to lengthen and the confines of her shoes became unbearable. She fell to the floor sobbing, from both her fear for what was happening to her body; and the considerable pain the restriction of her shoes were now placing on her feet. She had to reluctantly sit down and free herself from them, wasting more precious time.

After some initial difficulty, the trainers popped off to reveal freakishly long feet with canine claws poking through the delicate socks. Socks that were now unable to cover the fully length of Lilly's feet, and increasingly less so; as they continued to lengthen and warp in appearance before her eyes. Discarding of the damaged socks, the full monstrosity of her feet was revealed, much further along the infection than her hands.

Her toes had swelled to great size, not increasing in length; but ballooning to form large canine paws. Lilly's big toe remaining in its original position far behind the others, taking on a different appearance to form dew claws. The tendons and muscular structure of the entire foot ached like a bad cramp as she witnessed it stretching and deforming for digitigrade movement, the occasional cracking and clicking of bones as they took their new shape, thick paw pads forming where they were needed.

Lilly rolled up the legs of her pants as far as they could; as she could feel the changes flowing upward across them. Shifting bones and muscles, strengthening thighs, adapting to be more in line with her feet's new means of movement. Not forgetting the now much thicker fur that ran up from what was now her paws and hind legs, going as far up her legs as she could see, not finished in sprouting but far on its way.

Sharp canine teeth presented themselves behind blackening lips, as Lilly gasped and gave off a short groan at whatever was happening next. Some familiar but unwelcome feelings were emanating from her crotch area. Reluctantly, she zipped down the front of her jeans; and moved aside the underwear that blocked her view. Parting thick grey fur for a closer inspection, Emily witnessed her genitals swell and deform before her. Taking on an alien and bestial appearance, as her reproductive system converted both on the inside and out to that of a wolf.

Her feelings of disgust towards her own body were frequently interrupted by a range of unusual sensations. Internal shifts of restructuring and transforming organs providing everything from pain to a deep throbbing pleasure in the depths of her canine womanhood. Emily felt across her furred belly as small lumps began to swell from under the skin, several either side. They started near her crotch and worked their way up to her breasts, increasing in mass at different rates; with those closest to her breast growing the fastest. Their purpose becoming clear, as new sensitive teats topped each of them.

Lilly cried out as her spine suddenly cracked, her torso lengthening. But the pain of this fell into the background as hybrid hands felt across multiple growing mammaries of different sizes, quite sensitive to the touch. They spread across her underside even further as her torso grew in length, giving Lilly a longer stomach in which to play with them across.

The small ones furthest down appeared to reach their peak size quickly, little mounds either side of her stomach; just above her crotch. While those just below her breasts became miniature duplicates of the originals. Multiple breasts; with all the features and sensations of the originals. Even her originals seeming to increase in size while taking on a more canine appearance. So overwhelmed was Lilly, that the priority of her diminishing humanity was put aside for just a few moments. Her tongue reaching out lustfully into the air, past sharp canine teeth, as she gave out a long and jittery sigh. It's length longer than any humans should be.

Foreign hormones were wreaking havoc with Lilly's priorities. Spreading fur and animalistic anatomy suddenly feeling feminine assets rather than a monstrous transformation. So much so that a hand making its way down her side, over several plump new breasts, continued downward and made its way to the unzipped crotch of her pants.

Clawed finger pads played with the various hairs surrounding her swollen canine genitalia, before exploring the texture of its lips. Squatted digitigrade legs either side of her, fully furred paws resting on the dirt below, Lilly played with herself while using a tree behind for support. The sound of growls and snarling as she gave a few explorative pushes inside, sounds assisted by the wolves nose now finalizing its shape on here face. The lowest teats on her underside being visible from under her jumper, unable to cover the extended length of her body.

Lilly could have easily pushed those padded fingers deep inside, riding out the rest of her transformation in a sexual frenzy. But the constant annoyance of a painful pressure behind proved particularly distracting, forcing her to abandon her desires; for at least a short while. Strong hybrid hands pulled at the back of her jeans, freeing the cause of Lilly's discomfort. New sensations became apparent, as Lilly took control of the tail that had been secretly growing under the confines of her pants. Thick with fur and continuing to extend in length, feeling as if her spine were slowly stretching from her body.

Catching sight of the new limb swishing into view, prompted Lilly to take note of her most recent changes.

Becoming self aware of that long canine tongue freakishly reaching out between sharp teeth; as she panted from the recent stimulation. Fluffy long ears scanning different directions in the night air amongst now grey, long and thick fur where her hair once was. Widely spaced paws for her feet with oddly bent and twitching digitigrade legs, multiple canine-eque breasts running along her lengthened torso. Not forgetting her unrecognisable female genitalia, hidden again under the bush of fur poking from the unzipped opening in her pants.

So much of Lilly had been lost in her absent mindedness, so little of her humanity remained. A realization that reawakened the fear that had been buried under the still present lust threatening her concentration. Her canine traits appeared to be in heat, the more of her that changed; the greater the drive to satisfy those primal urges became. Even now, having broken free from the sex drive that previously gripped her just a moment ago, Lilly found her perception of her form unrealistically skewed in its favour.

The possibility of the treatment reversing these changes were now very low, she didn't even know if it was designed to reverse anything. All that Lilly knew was she wanted to take it as soon as possible, by any means necessary.

With that, Lilly unbuttoned her jeans and pulled them from her body, with some difficulty it should be noted; given her less than human shape. Revealing the full extend of the changes affect on her lower half. From the thick grey fur running all over her body, to the exotic joints of her legs, and the first and smallest of her set of nipples. Lilly sighing with relief, not that she particularly wanted to be as nude as she looked wild; but that clothing just wasn't suited to her new and still changing form. Similar relief was felt when her jumper was discarded, bringing her to full nudity; and able to move her body in what manner felt the most natural.

Lilly couldn't help but appreciate the refreshing feel of full nudity under the moonlight. The cool wind blowing through her thick fur, managing to keep her warm; even at this hour. But the building pressure at the back of her neck acted as a reminder that the change was still ongoing, and if she wished to save what little humanity she had left; she had better complete her journey quickly. So giving her bestial body a quick stretch and warm up, glowing eyes peering through the darkness to recall her direction. Lilly then leaped forward, forward onto all fours so that she may exploit her current condition to save time.

The speed at which she could run was surprising, even to her. Finding herself having to dodge a few trees that raced towards her faster than anticipated. The wind sending her fur blowing in a fury, four legs working together in a canine manner, despite the presence of human anatomy that was thankfully still in her hands. Large fluffy tail trailing behind.

As exhilarating as this was, a mixture of adrenaline and deep grunts with each breath, that painful building pressure in Lilly's neck acted as a constant reminder of her priorities. Lilly giving a feral toothy cry, one glowing yellow eye squinting as the bones in her neck popped and snapped. Burning stretching muscles below thick fur, her neck extending longer and bulging into the back of her head, giving it a very canine length and curve. She was running out of time.

Lilly's ears perked up as she heard the sound of howling in the distance. Paying attention, but not allowing it to interrupt her speed. Was that the werewolf tracking her? If he was, it sounded as if he had brought some friends with him. A second distanced howl made Lilly's fur stand up on end, but not for reasons she would like to admit, as she felt her various nipples become sensitive and her long genital slit begin to moisten. Her feral sex drive reacting to a males call, and giving rise to fears that being in heat may assist in them tracking her scent.

But then, there in the distance, the light of a camp fire could be seen. Lilly's heart lightening as she flew out of the darkness and into the confines of the camp she had left behind. Quickly making her way to her ruck sack, ripping it open, and searching through its contents for the item she so desired. Looking like a wild animal looting some left out food. Promising herself that if she got out of this, she would never allow herself to be caught out after dark again.

Grabbing hold of the treatment, thankful she still had hands to hold it with, Lilly quickly injected the pressurized contents into her side. Giving a loud bark, as it was unexpectedly painful as it entered her system.

Now all she could do was wait, as the chemical seemed to burn in her veins as it flowed through her system. It was so painful in fact; that Lilly fell to the floor, twitching and curling up into a near fetal position, before giving out a feral scream and shaking violently as the injection took its affect. She knew it was designed to be used right after infection, not in the highly developed state of infection she was now in. Now she feared that the chemical designed to destroy lycanthropy infections may be attacking those very cells in her body, killing off what she needed to live.

The possibility did not occur to her prior to using it, as she rolled around on the floor in agony. Not that she could reverse what she had done, not that she had a choice. The alternative was to allow herself to fully transform into a wolf, either way, her life would be ending tonight.

Despite every vein burning, Lilly noticed her body was still transforming, the injection only appearing to cause her pain and not slowing it down. Tears ran from her large yellow eyes; before getting caught in the fur invading the area. Her face, beginning to push out. Strained muscles that burned with both the change and the chemical attacking the wolf in her, stretched across the muzzle pushing its way out of Lilly's face. New sharp teeth sprouting from her gums to fill the gaps between the old ones.

Lilly whined as her last remaining human features disappeared from her face. Her ribcage bulging outward that little further, her body lengthening that little longer. Feeling her hands twitching, the moments before they would undoubtedly fully transitioned into full feral paws; and the rest of her body would follow into completion. She closed her eyes, awaiting the inevitable fate she feared, and whether she would actually live long enough to spend the rest of her days as a wild animal.

Everything stopped. The twitching of her muscles, the clicking of her bones. Even the agony that the injection had brought her. Lilly was left panting, recovering from what she had just experienced.

She opened her eyes and looked past her muzzle, much to her surprise; seeing the hybrid hands she had become accustomed to. They weren't reverting back to human, but they weren't turning into fully fledged paws either. Lilly leaned up, her body that little more animal than before; but still mostly the same. The most dramatic change being the loss of her face, but all further changes appeared to had stopped. The treatment, it seemed, burnt off all the remaining virus in her system. It couldn't reverse the changes that had already occurred, leaving her somewhere between species, but it wasn't going to get any worse.

Lilly gave out a cautious but whole hearted sigh of relief. Her feelings mixed between the humanity she had lost; but also what she had managed to preserve. But that moment of rest was interrupted by the sound of a branch breaking behind her. Looking over her fuzzy shoulder, a long muzzle peered into the darkness, her new eyes assisting in seeing into it.

There a familiar wolf sat, along with two others that ran into the clearing, quietly observing her. Her human reasoning rationalized that she should be very worried about their presence, but the wolf in her recognised that their stance was none hostile. They were simply watching her, likely curious as to why her transformation had not completed. However feral they may have looked, she knew that ex-humans were behind those glowing yellow eyes.

Lilly recognised there was no going back home now, not looking like this. If she was to embrace her new life, she only had to give in to those ever present feelings, edging her on to be wild and impulsive. So to her new pack brothers, she only had this to say. Curling her tail to the side to reveal moist genital lips eager for a good canine loving.