Werebat: A love story

Story by Gray Muzzle on SoFurry

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Sometimes, you have to be careful with whom you strike up a conversation......

A 'Secret Santa' gift for TheColour66


Werebat; A love story

"God, this SUCKS!" Chali thought as she sat at the bar. Looking around, there were business types from the nearby office park, and a smattering of professors and older students from the local college. It was one of those bars, all brass, ferns and antiques, the ones that were popular about twenty years ago. A 'swinging singles' place. She was single, but certainly not swinging. The more she looked around, the more out of place she felt. People laughing, couples touching, people in groups, but there she was- alone. Truth is, she wanted to leave; WOULD leave, were it not for the overpowering loneliness that followed her everywhere. As much as she hated the place, the feeling, the people, it was still better than being completely alone. There was no reason to think that today would be anything but a depressing replay of all the others.

"Hi."

It took Chali by surprise. It had been so long that anyone had approached her, she was caught unprepared. At first, she just stared. As he stood there, waiting for a response, she came up with what she could.

"What was it about me that compelled you to impose yourself on my life?"

Chali expected her directness to put him off. That it didn't was somewhat unexpected.

"Well, we're the only people at the bar at two in the afternoon. And........"

Chali followed his eyes. It was then that she realized that she was sitting there with her foot on the next bar stool, allowing her short pleated skirt to ride up to her hip, exposing her pink plaid panties.

"SHIT!" she exclaimed, hurredly tugging the errant garment into place.

"Can I at least buy you a drink?" the stranger offered, perhaps trying to diffuse her embarrassment.

"Look, I'm sure you're a very nice man, but I'd be terrible company, and I'd only bring you down, so thanks, but no thanks...."

The man nodded.

"Your loss. I thought that you'd like to meet a billionaire."

His words took Chali back. As he turned, she put her hand on his arm.

"Wait.....you're a BILLIONAIRE?"

"No, but you looked like you might want to meet one."

Chali smiled. At first even she didn't know it.

"See? Made you smile! Now, how about that drink.

"Alright, but it's just a drink. Period. No promises......."

The man nodded seriously. Turning, he motioned to the bartender to bring them a round of drinks.

To her surprise, Chali was still smiling when the drinks arrived. Uncharacteristically, she picked up the conversation.

"So, Mr. Not-a-billionaire, what do you REALLY do?"

"I'm a rocket scientist."

Chali frowned.

"Look, once, it was fun. But you've just found that there's a really low threshold on my bullshit meter, and you just pegged it!"

The man raised his hands, as if being held up.

"Woah, there; that was actually true." He reached in his wallet, and pulled out an I.D. Card. He offered it to her, and she took it, reading intently.

"Damn! You weren't lying.....NASA......are you like an astronaut or something?"

He laughed easily.

"No, nothing like that. I'm a mathematician. I calculate things, like stress loads, and thermal transfer....."

Chali was fascinated. Smart and educated, it had been a long time sine she had had an adult conversation, let alone with a real rocket scientist. Chali grilled him for hours, hanging on his every word. When she looked at her phone, she was surprised to see that several hours had passed.

"Look, I've had a great time....." It dawned on her that she hadn't asked his name.

"Nat. Nat Cooper. Nathanial, actually, but friends call me Nat. And might I ask yours?"

She blushed

"Chali. C_H_A_L_I"

"That's a very pretty name. Does Chali have a last name?"

"No, just Chali. Like it's just 'Cher' or 'Madona'"

"Well, Chali, let me take you home, then....." Her head spun.

"No.....thank you. That won't be neccesary. I'll take care of it."

Nat did the mental math of the alcohol that Chali had consumed. Although she was almost as tall as he- she must have been over six feet, maybe six foot two- she had a slight frame, and couldn't have weighed much over 110.

"Look, it's dark. Plus, I've plied you with more alcohol than I likely should have. I insist; let me take you home- I promise to be a perfect gentleman."

Chali took personal inventory; she WAS more than a little buzzed. Walking home was probably not the best option.

"Uh, alright, but this doesn't mean anything, understood?"

Nat looked into her dark eyes.

"Understood."

So, they went outside to the parking lot. After hours in the bar, the fresh air felt good. Nat unlocked the door of a pickup truck.

"A truck? I didn't read you that way."

"and what were you expecting?"

"I dunno. Something German. An Audi perhaps."

"Because I'm a rocket scientist?"

"Yeah, I figured something high tech."

"Well, I try to leave that at work...."

Chali smiled; she liked the idea of a man who left work at work. She lived nearby, in a small, neat building. Nat pulled up front.

"I'll see you to the door..."

"You don't have to..." Chali smiled.

Nat was already on his way to open her door. She had never had anyone do this before. The two walked to the door, where they paused on the stoop. Face to face, they paused for a moment, when Chali kissed Nat passionately. Just as suddenly, she pushed him away.

"Hey, is something wrong? Did I do something?"

Chali could see hurt and confusion in his eyes; that was the last thing she wanted, to leave it like that. "No......hey, do you want to come in? We could talk or something......"

Nat smiled.

"Yes, I'd like that."

So Chali unlocked the door, and let them in. She went to the kitchen, and brought out a bottle of wine. She poured some in each paper cup, and handed one to Nat. He raised his cup.

"To the future...." Chali flinched visibly.

Chali flopped on the arm of the sofa, the arm spreading her long thin legs. No longer worried about decorum, she made herself comfortable, if immodest.

"Look. You're a nice man. You don't need me. I'd only bring you pain....."

"I don't believe that....."

Chali tossed back the wine in her cup, then refilled it. She handed the bottle to Nat.

"Make yourself comfortable, then; this may take a while.........."

Chali sat down on the sofa, assuming the lotus position.

"Have you ever heard of Weres?" she inquired.

"Like 'werewolf'"

"Yeah, like werewolf. Well, not all 'were' are wolves. Were can be...almost anything. Anything in the animal kingdom, anyway."

"What are you telling me....that you're a werewolf?" Nat laughed.

"No not a wolf. And it's NOT funny....."

"I'm sorry" Nat replied, chastened. "If not a wolf, then...what?"

"A bat"

"A bat?"

"Yeah, a bat."

Chali repositioned herself uncomfortably.

"Look, if this is freaking you out, you can bail. Really. I get it. I don't expect anyone to get this."

Nat's face softened.

"No, please, tell me. I really want to know. If you'll explain it to me, I'll listen. Is this something, I mean, like, were you born this way?"

Chali shook her head.

"No. Until a few years ago, I was just like everyone else. Went to college. Graduated. Got into a prestigious Grad program. That's when it happened."

"When what happened?"

"The were thing. I was on a dig- an ancient Aztec site, when I made this HUGE find. It was a jug, a vessel. It was really large, and it was virtually intact- perfect. There was an image on it- a woman, in a green skirt. She was carrying a golden cross. Turns out that the woman was Chalchihuitlicue, the Aztec Goddess of storms. Later that night, it happened....."

"WHAT happened?"

"My first shape shifting."

"Shape shifting?"

"Yes. 'shape shifting' is when a creature moves from one form to another. In my case, my other form...."

"Yes....."

"is a bat. There, I said it. I'm sure you're thinking that I'm some kind of nut, and frankly, I couldn't blame you if you did. I'm cursed. I disturbed Chalchihuitlicue's treasure, and I pissed her off; this is how she has exacted her vengeance."

"When you say 'bat', you mean like a fuzzy little winged thing?"

"Welllllllll, not exactly. More like a great BIG one. Not completely bat, not completely human."

"Is it....you? I mean, if I met you like that, would you know me?"

"Yes, I would. In my other form, it's me, just in a different form. Not all weres are that way; some have totally different personalities; it's like two different beings."

"How have you lived with it? I mean, that's got to be pretty disruptive to your life......."

Chali sighed.

"You have NO idea! At first, I just fled. I ran as far as I could, until I couldn't move another inch. Then, I hid. It took weeks to make my way back. I cut all ties with my old life- it's better they think I'm dead. I even took the Goddess name, hoping to appease her....."

"So, how often do you 'shift'? Can you control it?"

Chali stretched out on the sofa.

"Not at first. It just....came. It often hit when I was tired or upset or angry. Slowly, I tried to learn from it. Pay attention to when it came, how I felt, what I was doing. I got into meditation, yoga, anything that dealt in being in control of one's mind and body. Today, it's much better. Not always, but mostly."

"So, you can control it?"

"Not totally, but yeah, kinda."

"So, can you make it happen?"

"Uh, not always. Sometimes."

"Could you .....WOULD you....show me?"

Chali drew her knees to her chest. She didn't say anything for a long time. At last, she turned toward him.

"You prepared for this? It's NOT pretty. I don't want to be responsible if you can't handle it."

"I can."

"No promises."

"None expected."

Chali stood, and took a yoga mat from behind the sofa. Carefully, she rolled it out on the floor. Satisfied with it's placement, she began to disrobe. Her pleated skirt dropped to her ankles. She laid it out on the coffee table. Her leather jacket slipped off, and was laid on the arm of the sofa. She slipped off her white tank top and folded next to her skirt. She wore no bra. Finally, she slipped off her plaid panties, and placed them alongside her other clothes. Totally nude, she sat on the mat, placing herself in the lotus position. Her eyes were closed, her palms together, fingers pointed upward.

"Uh, do you have to get naked to do this?"

"Not really. Still, it sort of helps, you know, being in tune with it, being free. Plus, I've destroyed a LOT of clothes...."

"Oh."

Nat was spellbound. He had a sense of being on the cusp of a true experience; something few ever get to experience. His eyes were trained on her. Still, he couldn't help but notice the girl herself. Chali was incredibly tall, and remarkably thin. Her hair was black worn in a loose bob. She had long fingernails, and aside from her head and eyebrows, she was devoid of body hair. Her sex was plainly visible. Her eyes were closed. As she was in this trance-like state, a metamorphesis began. Chali was transforming from her human form into a bat hybrid. Her ears grew and became erect, her feet became bird like, with claws. Her body was covered with very fine fur. She grew wings.

She didn't just grow wings, she grew in stature. Already a formidable six foot four, in her bat form Chali was around eight feet. Before Nat knew it, the change was complete. She sat there forlornly, naked in the middle of the floor. She was silent, her eyes diverted.

"This is me, the freak. I wouldn't blame you if you turned away. You have my permission to leave. I'd understand."

Nat said nothing; neither did he leave.

"May.....I touch you?"

Chali nodded her consent. Carefully, Nat stroked the fine hair of her head, touched her wings, felt her feet.

"Would.....would this be any less awkward if I were naked, too?"

"Maybe a little...." Chali broke a hint of a smile.

Nat stood and undressed. He wasn't nearly as careful or meticulous as she. Undressed, Nat looked very...normal. Well, with one exception.

"You're.....HUGE!"

Nat sat down on the floor.

"You'd think that this would be a man's dream.....but it's not. In fact, it's mostly offputting to the women I've met. I guess it's one of those things that makes a better fantasy than reality"

"Can....I touch it?"

Chali arranged it so that she could touch it with the hands on her winged arms. She picked it up, held it, sniffed it. With Chali's attention, Nat began to get aroused. This was not lost on the bat girl. The harder and longer he got, the more fascinated she became. Then something happened that neither expected. Nat leaned over, put his arms around her neck and kissed her. She reciprocated gladly, wrapping Nat in her wings. He felt the warmth of her bat tongue entering his mouth. He did likewise, his tongue navigating past her pointed teeth. When their kiss ended, they continued to hold one another.

"Nat? Don't let go....please."

They sat like that, in a naked embrace for a long time, neither in any hurry to see it end. Eventually, however, something came between them, something impossible to ignore. Nat's engorged sex was leaking onto her belly.

"I feel something!" she giggled

"I'm sorry! I...I...."

She kissed him.

"Don't be! I think it's nice......"

" Can you, I mean could....."

"Sex? I don't know; I mean, I guess.....the truth is, you're the only man I've ever been with....in this state. No one else has ever seen me like this. Truthfully, I've never had the chance to find out."

"Would you like to find out?"

"So.....you'd fuck a bat........"

Nat kissed her, stopping her mid sentence. They held that kiss a very long time. It was then that Chali spoke.

"Are you sure?"

"Sure"

"I'm holding you to that."

Slowly, Chali moved toward Nat, raising herself on her knees. Nat took his manhood, and held it in the general direction of her sex. Feeling the tip of his penis, Chali gently lowered herslf on it. In doing so, she let out a little grunt. Nat was big, big enough even to fill the sexual needs of an eight foot werebat. Nat felt his penis disappear inside his lover. She was different- soft, velvety, in a way that human females were not. Her vagina grabbed at his sex, though not at all in an unpleasant way. She wrapped him in her wings, completely enveloping him. Her legs wrapped around her lover, her talons pressing into his backside.

"I'm not hurting you, am I?"

"No....not in the least. This is so.....erotic...." She kissed him briefly.

"Then, let's not talk. Just....I want to be in the moment- COMPLETELY in the moment"

Nat smiled, but said nothing. Chali kissed him again, as she started the rhythmic rise and fall, as she took his cock in, and then let it slide almost out. Arms enclosed by her huge but delicate wings, he was free to explore her body further. He lay his head on the soft fur of her shoulder, and found her nipples. They were dark and firm, and responsive to his touch. Searching below, he located the magical place, just above her vagina. There is was, just inside the soft folds of her lower lips. As she rode him, he caressed her clit, finding it surprisingly large. In fact, it was somewhat like a small penis, only black, and much softer. When he touched her, Chali shuddered. As she did, her wings held him closer, her talons pressing harder into his backside, one drawing a trickle of blood.

Nat, however, was far to engrossed in their lovemaking to notice. He was, as she had hoped, totally in the moment. Chali's breathing grew heavy, as did his. He felt her bountiful wetness soak them both, spilling onto the mat on which they sat. Not long after, Nat could feel his penis pulse, softly at first, then with more urgency. Soon after, his warm wetness mingled with hers, in pools beneath them. As his member stilled, Chali fell forward, catching herself short of collapsing on his chest.

"God! That was INCREDIBLE! .....been so long.......Could you....can we......"

"Again?"

Chali smiled and nodded.

Nat opened his eyes to see the Sun streaming in the bedroom windows. Turning over, he saw Chali, in her human form, smiling sweetly back at him. She moved over and lay her head on his shoulder.

"Hey......"

"Hey, yourself. Good morning."

Chali rolled onto her elbows.

"That was quite a night."

"It certainly was; at least what I remember of it. We made love,"

"Uh huh. Three times. Maybe four. Nat? Make love to me......."

"You want more?"

"That was my other form. This time is for me....."

"There's a lot of something leaking out of your present form. Besides, I though you said that it was still you, in that other form."

"It is. I'm just not sure it works that way for sex"

"It certainly seemed to."

"Still, I want to be sure."

"Can't we at least have coffee"

"Coffee comes after"

"After sex?"

"After we do it three or four times....."

"What?" he stammered

"Have to be scientific" she replied "Conditions have to be replicated."

You mentioned this Goddess......"

"Chalchihuitlicue" "Whatever. You said that she was Goddess of fertility.....?"

"And storms" Chali reminded.

"How does the whole 'fertility Goddess' thing work?"

"Well, the Goddess can grant the gift of fertility."

"Does the Goddess have the gift herself?"

"I assume so."

Nat had a look of concern on his face, as Chali straddled his naked body."

"Just lay back, lover; this won't hurt a bit........."