Full Moon
Human, Werewolf, Transformation, Fox, Domination/Rape
Full Moon
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'Man I hope I find something to eat soon.' I think to myself. 'Getting lost for three days with nothing to eat really takes a toll on me.'
Hiking through British Columbia back-country is amazing. 'I only wish I could have taken my ex girlfriend with me, it would have been so much fun to try hiking naked with her or the sex under the stars. To bad she dumped me a while back.'
I have been planning a hiking trip up here for months now. I only wanted to take enough food for three weeks, a knife, lighter, rope, map and compass, and of course warm sleeping gear. My plan was to take as much of the back-country as possible. No trails, just looking at the map for what looks like the best spot of waterfalls and views of the surrounding terrain.
All of this was going great until there was a day with unforseen downpours. Rain pouring down and pelting me so much that I could barely see. In looking for shelter to stay dry and keep my sleeping gear dry, I slipped and fell down a steep slope. Luckily no farther down than ten feet, but went right into a river that carried me down stream and swept away most of my gear save for a few canteens, iodine tablets, lighter, and a knife.
That just ruined my entire trip, being a week and half in and no concrete idea of where I was at is a troubling feeling. From what I could remember from the map was that a few ridges to the west of where I fell in was another river that I could follow downstream a few miles to civilization. So from there I started to head off. Unfourtunatley from where I got out of stream was no where near where I had been hiking at, I had started out almost completely lost except knowing I needed to head west.
On the third day of the hike out, I was hiking along the midslope of a hill. Looking out I could see that the sun was soon to be down and that I needed to find a place to sleep. The past two nights hav been hell on me. It has been too damp for where I was at to start a fire, and with that comes the cold and shivering all night long. Looking up ahead along the hill, I spotted a rock out-cropping that looked as if it had a rock large enough to have a ledge that I could sleep under. 'Thank god, or whatever is out there for putting this there.'
I finally got to the rock out-cropping and sure enough there was a ledge that I could squeese into and sleep with a nice warm fire. Gathering sticks until the sun began to go down to where I could see no more than a hundred feet, I headed back to camp. Thats when I could hear the howling cries of a pack of wolves way out in the distance. 'I hope they never get curious about the fire and come here.' In any case I started a fire laid down and drew my knife, at least I was warm.
Later into the night, I could hear them getting closer and closer with each passing howl. I was about ready to put out the fire in hopes they would lose interest when it began to sound like they were in a fight. Not more than a 1/4 mile off could I begin to hear the sounds of growling, snarling, and welping. With each passing welp it would get quieter. 'I hope whatever is down there is killing them.' But with each welp it got quieter. At first it is only about three, but a few minutes later it was seven, and still the fighting continued. 'They've got to be getting that thing down by now, and besides they'll have found that food and have no interest in me.'
But the fighting still continued. There was what sounded like only one left after fourteen welps, still fighting whatever was down there.'Surely if it would still be down there fighting if it think it could win.' Right as I thought that I could hear the sickening sound of a loud smack and a loud welp, followed by a spinechilling howl of victory. Upon hearing that I immediatley put out the fire and curled up hoping whatever was out there is wounded and doesn't want any more.
A few minutes later I could hear the distinct sound of heavy steps not to far from where I was at, curled up in my ledge. I decided to get out, might have a better fighting chance on my feet than on my belly. The heavy steps got louder, as I could now also hear a sniffing sound, as if it had picked up my trail. In the full moon light, not more than 30 yards away I caught a glimpse of two eyes about chest hieght. With seeing that my heart stopped and my blood ran cold, 'This thing is huge.' Also in that instant the eyes suddenly stopped moving looked straight at me, then disappeared as I began to hear that what ever it was, was charging me. With that I braced myself for impact, with the knife pointed outwards towards it and gave off my own howl, in hopes to scare it.
The imapct of it colliding with me was huge, I could feel myself get knocked back ten feet and slammed against the ground. The beast whatever it was, was covered in thick long fur like what you would find on a golden retriever, but was coarse and greasy with the blood of the wolves. I could hear it snarling at me as it had me on my back trying to hold its snapping maw away from me with both hands. Grappling with it I could feel it's wounds at its shoulders and began to dig in to them with me hands. After having done that, what surpised me the most was that it felt like it started to grapple with me like a human wrestler, only with clawed paws instead of hands. It managed to swing me around, get behind me and bite me in the shoulder. But in that position I was able to use my free arm to stab it in the neck, with that it let go and ran off. I could hear it welping and howling all the way.
Laying back down to dress my wounds and shaken from what has just happened, I rest by my used to be fire. Needless to say I won't be getting anymore sleep tonight, don't know if it'll come back. What worries me the most though is, it had semi-human body to wrestle me with.
The next day with the sun up I continued on my journey out of the wilderness. However I first decided to see what just had happened to the wolves. Upon arriving I could see that the dirt had been stirred up quite a bit at the center of it all. It was frieghting though seeing the bodies of the wolves not just killed, but split open and broken in half, some where thrown in to the tress impaled by the branches. If they hadn't ran in to that thing first, I don't want to think what would have happened to me last night.
Continuing hiking along the slope and going past the edge of the ridge I could see smoke rising out of the valley. Thinking that could either be a small fire or a homestead, I decided to check it out. Besides anything that could get me out of here sooner, or help with this wound would be great right about now.
The hike down took only about two hours. Upon getting closer I could tell it must have been a homestead, it hadn't grown and the smell of fire was faint. What I walked upon was a small dome shaped house built out of the side of the hill with trigs and braches, it looked like it was no bigger than enough to house one person. I decided to knock first, heck that alone might startle whoever lives way out here. I knocked several times with no answer before I decided to just walk right in.
Inside there a small fire pit in the center with an opening above it to let the smoke and embers out. To the right of that lay a small bed, one the size for a single adult. To the left and back there was what looked like shelves built into the dirt for storage for anything for food to spices to what looked like pelts and somethings I don't know what. I decided to help myself to some food as I haven't eaten anything for now the fourth day. Hopefully I coud explain that to whoever it was that lived here when they came back.
Being there for more than two hours, and getting close to lunchtime, I had eaten and began to clean and dress my wound better, when who lived here walked in. At first without looking I started to tell them my name and explaining my situation and pointing at my shoulder, when I looked up and was as startled, not as he, but she. And not just any she, a female fox she thats stood on two legs and seemed almost human. Seeing her my jaw just dropped, as did hers. She was wearing nothing more than a rabbit fur hide to cover her breast and loin cloth to cover her sex. To me she was rather sumptuos looking with tight slender legs, a firm ass and hips, tight stomach, and some fairly large breasts; I don't know if it was being in the woods for so long or just the fact that she was beautiful that caused me to start having an erection.
It was her who was the first to speak, and suprisingly good english for that matter.
"Excuse me, but just who are you and what are you doing this far in the forest? And are you alright you seem to be injured.", she said in a pleasantly soft tone.
"Oh, my name is James. I hope I didn't disturb you and your home. But you see I fell into a river a few days back while hiking through the woods. Lost all of my gears save for a few and have been trying to find my way out. And as for the shoulder, I was attacked last night by a wolf. I managed to stab it with my knife, after that it ran off."
"Very well then, my name is Emily. It's ok that your here, I wouldn't want to become sick from your injuries. As for the wolf could you describe it to me."
Not really knowing what she meant by that and needing to recuperate, I told her a lie about what had happened. "Yes it was a wolf that was injured and seemed to have been thrown out of it's pack. It came into my camp and attacked me. From there I stabbed it, but was unable to retrieve my knife as it ran away."
She gave me a puzzled looked but gave in anyways, I wonder what the puzzlment was for. "Ok then, let me take a look at it then, I'll be making both of us some lunch."
Emily really was quite the talented medic. All those things I thought were spices were actually herbs used for healing. She dressed my wounds and placed a compress of the herbs in there, saying that it would help in the healing process.
The lunch that she made to was fantasic. It was a stew made from something similar to a potato mixed with onions and some of her actual cooking herbs, along with what early I couldn't idetify turned out to be dried rabbit meat. Both during and after lunch I talked with her about how it is that she lived there.
It turns out that there is a very old race of creatures that were created during a time when people could breed with animals,or vice versa, and the offspring would inherit traits from both parents. Also how she came to live here was that she was born about 25 years ago and has been living here with her parents until about 12 years ago when they were attacked by these creatures called werewolves, killing both her mother and father, and leaving her orphaned at the age of 13 to raise herself. She explained that the werewolves were not made by the crossbeeding of human and animal, but rather by what she described as some evil force in nature bent on destruction, and that at night they would turn feral and attack everything in sight in a lust for thier own joy.
By the time she got done explaining all of this to me the sun was going down and we were both getting rather tired and decided to go to bed. I was thankful that she had a few extra animal pelts left on the shelf that I could sleep on until next morning when I would be leaving. That night I couldn't help shake the thought of what she told me about werewolves and the previous night with what had attacked me. I thought about asking her what would happen if bitten by a werewolf but decided against it for fear of having to leave and be left out in the cold.
Later that night I woke up to my entire body feeling feverish and all my bones and muscles aching. At first I thought that the fire was to hot, but it had burned down to ashes. Next I tried throwing off the hides only to realizes I ws just sleeping on them. My body began to ache, my blood began to race and beat harder with everypassing moment. By now my body felt like it was on fire but I could say a word, the thought and action just wouldn't connect, my body was taking a mind of its own I thought which left me with fear.
Next I could feel my body begin to reshape itself. Growing claws where there should be fingers. My feet growing longer with clawed tips. My face felt as if it was growing up into the shape of a muzzle. My cock began to become hard all by itself during all of this and it started to be wrapped in skin and held against my belly. During all of this my hair began to grow longer, not just on my head but all over. I could lift up and feel two distinct pointed ears shaped similar to that of a wolves. 'OMG, I am turning into a werewolf!!'
Upon completion of my transformation I could begin to feel back in control of my body, however my desires have changed, it is a splice between that of a human and a lustful and dangerous animal. Looking upon Emily as she lay there, still claddly dressed, both my human desires from earlier and the new animal desires I feel now were screaming at me to rape her. I couldn't help but give into them with shear pleasure.
I first mounted myself on top of her in my new wolfen form so she couldn't get away. I forced my paws onto her wrist that were at her side so she couldn't move, with that she woke. The fear in her eyes as she began to get ideas about was about to happen to her was delicious to me, her useless screams for help only ingnited my passion to do more to her.
I first bit at her loincloth and tore it away with my maw, having it tear at a seam against her hip. From there I immeditley began to press my now very long and thick tounge tounge against her ass, this got a scream of a new kind of fear from her but it also hinted at possible pleasure. Staying there licking until she began to loosen up down there and I could hear coming from her screams and what started to become moans.
With that I soon let go of her wrist and grabbed her tightly around her waist and shoved my maw into her slit, forcing my tounge in farther still. Now she wasn't swinging to hit me rather she was grabbing at the hide blakets and squeesing and twisting them in her fists while thrusting her hips against my face. This drove me to start licking and sucking hard at her clit until her sex sex was becoming tight and moist. Now with my full hard on at 9" I began shoving it into her right up to the knot.
I shifted my positoion now so that I could force my tounge down her throat and leave gentle bite marks at her neck and shoulder. I began to thrust slowly at first, feeling her tight, moist, virgin insides, and then began to thrust harder and deeper into her. Now not only was it moist from her starting to cum, but her broken hymen bleeding. The scent of blood in the air sent my nerves on edge and shot my lust into overdrive. I began to thrust faster, hearing her start to scream and get tighter as she was getting ready to climax. I had no intention of being done myself yet, but I still drove her to her climax where she began to scream.
With having her finished I flipped her over. The look of surprise on her face was pricless. I repositioned myself to grab hold of her waist and shove my muzzle once agian against her ass and began shoving my tounge into her ass as she struggled to get me off of her. With getting her nice and lubed up with my saliva I remounted her and drove my cock in, knot and all with one hard push straight into her ass.
With it now in there I let go of her abit, the struggle she made sent more pleasure than ever on to my cock as it was in the already tight virgin asshole that got tight as she squirmed. I let her squirming do most of the work in getting me off as I slowly humped her deep with my knot stuck in her ever tightening ass. Finally I busted my pent up need from 2 weeks into her, having some of it leak out around my cock and onto my balls. There I held her tightly until she calmed down and realized that this is now the new life she is going to lead, with me, a werewolf as her lover.
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