Creatures [Feral TF]

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#5 of Transformation

"Janiah has to make her way through the woods after a big new years party. She's warned about the "creatures" in the woods by her drunk friend, but can they really be that harmful?"

Sorry for not posting in a while, life's gotten in the way. Hope you enjoy this quick story I wrote. It's nothing too crazy or kinky, but its gotten me out of a bit of writers block. Don't expect anything new soon, but enjoy this while it's here.


Everything was dark on the old country road that the 2009 Ford Explorer tried desperately to traverse. It's headlights were dimmer than candlelight, and the high beams on Janiah's car weren't much better either. Janiah had driven Karie home plenty of times, it was a piece of cake for her even if it was so dark. Still though, with how cold and wet it was outside Janiah couldn't keep her guard down.

What didn't help her was Karie's obnoxious phone manners. "Yeah, I'm sitting in the car right now with Janiah babe. She's literally taking me home right now. Why would I lie, babe?" Karie's phone calls with her boyfriend never ceased to amaze Janiah. They seemed to change in tone with every sentence that came out of either of their mouths. One moment they'd be chatting about their day at work, the next it'd be a fight that would be the final straw for most couples. But not for these two.

"Yeah, she's toootally single. Come to think of it.. I don't even think she's had sex yet." Karie pulled the phone away from her ear and put one hand over the bottom, covering up the microphone and leaning her head towards the driver's seat in a half-slump. "Janiahhhh, homney bunckets, have you fucked anyone yet???" No, she hadn't yet, let's have everyone look at the 20 year old virgin over here who had no game in high school, point and laugh. But was she about to talk to a girl who was slurring every word? No. When Karie realized that she wasn't going to respond, she held up a middle finger and blew a small raspberry before getting back on the phone.

Since Janiah was under the legal drinking age and just not interested in the whole thing, she was almost always the designated driver at every party she was dragged to. This time it was Karie's idea to go to the big new year's bash at the local pub. It was her, Karie, and four of their other friends who all got crossfaded off their asses, apart from Janiah. She wasn't one to leave a friend behind and made sure everyone stayed safe at the party and got home in time. She frequently heard a lot of "yes, mom" and "alright then mama", but she didn't care. To her, it was a compliment. She knew she was a nurturing and kind person.

Her physical appearance didn't really help with the mom allegations either. Everyone told her she had a "mom bod", which honestly left her a little self-conscious. She knew she was larger than everybody else, and she appreciated the body positivity, but did she really need it mentioned every other day? She had good assets at least, she thought her butt looked pretty fine and her boobs were obviously pretty big. She wore bras in the E range for the support, but really they were more a size F or even G. Plus she felt like she had a pretty face, a little bit of acne but she had that over most of her body. Her green eyes contrasted her dark skin and black hair which parted on the right side of her face and draped down, resting on her shoulders.

Finally the car reached its destination, driving up to the dead end on the road and stopped at the edge of the woods. Karie still lived with her mom and dad, who had a pretty sizable house out in the middle of the forest. Trouble was they sank so much money into the architecture they had none left over for the cost of a driveway. In order to make it to their house, you'd have to follow the barely noticeable desire path that leads through the trees to their front door. Everyone parked their cars in a makeshift parking lot at the end of the road before making the trek through the woods.

Janiah knew that what usually is a two minute long walk through some pretty dense trees could turn into a few hours while dragging a drunk college-age girl through it. Janiah took her phone back from Karie; she had been using it to call her boyfriend, since Karie's phone died at the party; and looked down to see it was at a modest 12%. Her flashlight drained her battery like a mosquito would drain a fly, and Karie's phone was long dead. She had a choice to make, use the flashlight to get to Karie's house, or use it on her way back. She figured that if she used it on the way there, it'd be much faster than if she were to try and navigate through the dark with another woman.

Passing through the bramble and over the mud, they had almost made it. "Janiahhhh, my shoes are totally ruined," Karie said, stumbling through the woods. She was right, her new blue heels looked more like vintage heels that survived a nuclear apocalypse. But Janiah just ignored the complaints and dragged her friend all the way back to her house, pulling Karie's house keys out of her own pocket and unlocking the door. Karie tripped on her way through the doorway and tried desperately to make a 180 degree turn to face Janiah. She looked into her friend's eyes sincerely, "Janiah babe, do you wanna stay over? I have blankets, you can sleep on the futon." She pointed her arm back behind her, trying to motion to the couch behind her but instead generally pointing at the fireplace.

"No, I can't stay," Janiah replied calmly. "I need to get back to work tomorrow morning, I work on Sundays, you know that."

"Right, guess I'm just a liiiiiitle too drunk, hehe" she said, pinching her index finger and thumb on one hand to accent the "little" and giving Janiah the elbow just a few too many times afterward.

Karie stood up just a bit more straight for a moment and actually looked into Janiah's eyes, not just towards them. She spoke with a breath of almost genuine soberness. "Be careful," she stated, "there'll be animals out tonight."

Janiah felt a uncomfortable, like her personal space was being violated even without Karie coming a step closer. She was able to mumble out a question in response, "You mean like, squirrels and shit right?"

Karie gave a stern shake of the head, motioning pretty well towards the bright moon in front of her house, the moon that was in full. It shone down like a spotlight, like how you see the moon in movies, you could have swore the bike from ET was about the cross its horizon. It gave just a tint of light to the woods, however, which were still hard to see but bright enough to notice the things right in front of you. "Creatures..." she trailed off.

Janiah gave Karie a pat on the back, "Okay, I'll make sure to steer clear of any 'creatures' I guess," she said giving quotation marks in the air with her fingers. The two women hugged before parting ways, Janiah stepping confidently towards the trees. Her phone was dead and she could barely see, but from the lights on the front porch of the house she just left illuminated the way to go. She made her way back to her car. The environment in the woods was less than pleasant at this time of night. Branches and leaves were getting stuck on the emerald green jacket that she wore over her white sweater. Her blue jeans were covered in mud, along with the black dress shoes she wore for the party.

*CRACK!*

The sounds of the twigs underneath her feet.

_ *_rff frrff*

The leaves rustling in the cold breeze.

*fwhooooooo*

The sound of howling, but she couldn't make out if it were the howling of the wind or some wild animal. Her thoughts were plagued with the idea of some sort of beast attacking, were the creatures Karie warned about werewolves? She did motion towards a full moon. Was she about to get tackled by a large wolf man and torn apart? Or were they more like real wolves, on all fours. Either way, she really didn't want to get eaten tonight.

Just then as those thoughts were reaching their apex, clouding all of her brain, she heard a whimper off in the distance. It wasn't like the other howls, more of a cry for help. She had to get home before the morning, get at least some sleep before her shift, but something about that whimpering felt like it was calling to her. She knew that she was probably lost anyways, what's the harm in following the sound.

She pushed her way through the foliage of the forest until she found the source of the noise, a fairly large wolf. His fur was a dirty brown, easy to blend in to the woods, with his undercoat a nice white. He was imposing, not larger than Janiah but big enough for her to feel very intimidated. But he wasn't going anywhere, Janiah could see him caught up in a mess of brambles and thorns, thick like vines. He must have fallen into the bush somehow. The vines were wrapped around his hind leg, he was laying with his back against the bush keeping him even more tied up.

Janiah felt bad for the poor guy. She was incredibly nervous just by his sheer presence, but seeing him in such vulnerability made the experience a bit more calm. He looked up at her with his bright yellow eyes that seemed to glow through the night, his look almost a pout as he whimpered. Against her better judgment she leaned down to help him up. She carefully took the brambles out of his fur, untying him from his shackles.

As she worked her hand up his hind leg, removing the vines as she went, she noticed there were thorns stuck into his private parts. He clearly was in the most pain down here, and knew she had to take it upon herself to remove the thorns. She hadn't handled any man like that before, much less a wild animal. She could tell he was pretty large for his kind though, heck, even compared to some men. His balls were about the size of her fist, and while he was still sheathed she assumed whatever was in his sheath matched in size. She took his balls in one hand, big as they were, and carefully plucked every thorn out of them and his sheath.

When she was done with him down there, she moved her hand up to his back to pull him out of the bush. She pushed him up and set him back on his own four legs. The wolf was ecstatic to be out of his leafy trap and chomped at the bit to show his appreciation. He took to licking her face like a dog, wiping away her makeup and exposing her rough skin impacted by acne scars. His tongue reached up her nose and in her mouth a few times, slobbery and big. Initially she turned her head away from his kisses, but something came over her.

Her mind was in a state of almost emptiness, not knowing how to feel. All she could tell is she liked the feeling of his warm tongue against her skin, the feeling of it in her mouth and down her throat. She moved her lips in front of his muzzle and let his tongue lap inside, giving licks back of her own. Both their eyes closed as they felt the moment, it was sweet and passionate, more passionate than any other kiss Janiah had experienced up to that point. When their lips parted ways a string of saliva split between them.

Janiah stood up on her feet and thought for a moment to herself. Had she just made out with a wolf? Had she gone mad? She looked down at the wolf making circles at her feet, what if this huge guy was a werewolf like she feared? After all, if he were a werewolf, which he could be, is it any different than fucking a human? At least that's how she was rationalizing it in her head.

She felt a tugging on her sleeve, it was the wolf. He suddenly seemed concerned about something, pulling on her and stepping in a direction as if to suggest for her to follow him. She had already made enough reckless decisions today, why not follow a wolf deeper into the forest? As she ran with the wolf as best as she could through the trees, she kicked off her shoes to make it more comfortable, those shoes were too small on her anyway. The nails on her feet were morphing to resemble claws, and black fur was growing up the length. She felt like she could see far better through the trees now than she could earlier, and hear all the sounds of the forest much more clearly, though she wasn't sure why. What she hadn't realized were her ears had now sprouted upward, climbing up the side of her head and resting in her hair.

The wolf lead her to a very small clearing out in the woods, where lied a den. Peeking her head through the hole into the dark space she saw what looked like six little heads peeking out from the darkness in a room much larger than she anticipated. They were six small wolf pups without a mother, Janiah figured she wasn't around anymore from the fact that they looked fairly malnourished. Their ribs were showing and they hadn't even opened their eyes yet. Fearing the worst she attempted to crawl down into the den, digging through the dirt with her front hands when she could.

Once inside, crawling on all fours, she pressed her hand against their bodies. They were all getting cold, but she could feel some body warmth. She took the jacket off of her back and placed it over the pups, swaddling them all together for warmth. She then awkwardly stripped off her jeans in the den and placed them underneath the pups as a sort of bed. A tail had begun to peak out from her underwear, exposing her rear end to the air. She leaned on her side and placed the swaddled babies against her, giving them pets as they whined. She looked out into the night to see the wolf waiting outside the entrance, unable to enter. Janiah thought for a moment, looked up at the fairly tall roof of the den, and rolled over onto her back. She patted her chest to invite the wolf on top, letting out a yap to catch his attention.

He crawled between her legs and climbed up on top of her, his hind legs on the ground with his front legs on her chest. She felt his warm body against hers, accompanied by a sense of safety as if he was her guardian angel in these demonic woods. She ran her fingers through his fur, combing it with the claws she had formed as she went. Her own fur had started to grow along her back and stomach, covered by her sweater. She couldn't notice the change though, too busy embracing her new found love. She can feel his cock pressed against her crotch, precum very obviously dripping onto the fabric of her underwear.

The wolf pups continued to whine as a warmth built up in Janiah's chest. She could feel her body change ever so slightly. She felt the weight of her breasts both increase and decrease, a simultaneous shrinking in size while there came this odd volume. With one hand she felt underneath her sweater, she felt two rows of breasts, all fairly plump. Wondering if her babies were hungry she politely pushed her wolf away, and he obliged to sit in the corner and watch. She sat up and pulled off her white turtleneck revealing her furry chest and 8 nipples. She turned over and stood on all fours, her breasts sagging low enough for her babies to suckle off of her. She's grown shorter while in the den, her head no longer hit the roof of the cave.

The wolf pups continued to nurse, Janiah could feel the milk squeezing its way out of her body. To Janiah this felt right, like this was her place in the world. Everything in her life lead her to be a mother. Once her babies were done nursing off of their mother's teats, she moved her attention to her boyfriend. The wolf stared at the woman he had just met, taking in her transformation. Her face had lengthened, she had a muzzle with black fur covering almost her entire body. Her ears poked up on the side of her head, and her tail stayed tucked between her legs, gentle. She was on her hands and knees but they were slowly changing into paws, she didn't have much time with opposable thumbs.

She was feeling elated, she loved how she felt with these changes, she had almost completely forgotten who she once was. Above all else, above the joy, the happiness, she was feeling incredibly horny. Her panties were soaked, her fluffy canine pussy was fully ready to take her man's cock. The wolf couldn't be more excited, he now had a mate who smelled of heat and passion, like it was already prime time for her to breed. Before leaving the den she wrapped the pups once more in her old clothes before running outside on all fours.

The two ran into another clearing nearby, a big enough space for the two wolves to mate. The brown male wolf took his partner's panties with his teeth and ripped them off, exposing her tail and pussy to the world. A wave of sensations overtook her as she felt him bury his muzzle deep in her, his cold nose pressing against her walls and warm tongue exploring her insides. Once he pulled his face away the two turned to face each other. His dick by now was fully unsheathed, his knot in full glory. If his balls were the size of a human fist, his cock was the length of a plastic water bottle, and the girth of one too.

The female black wolf leaned over onto her back, putting her paws up into the air and spreading her hind legs to give her mate easy access. She was quivering but relaxed, anticipating this journey. His huge girth prodded against her before he pushed all in. They were both feral and wild, they had been waiting for this moment together for so long. The two wolves howled in harmony as he thrust hard back and forth. His knot slammed against her again and again. She could barely hold it all in, but it was as if her pussy had been engineered for his dick, just the right tightness to bring the both of them pleasure.

With the brown wolf standing over his mate their muzzles rubbed up against one another and their tongues connected. They made out while the black wolf continued to get pummeled by her partner's thrusting cock. This time it felt so much more real to her, their tongues the same thinness so they can lap against each other, their noses the same so they can both experience the intense smell of sex and sweat in the air, and their ears identical so they both heard the same squishes and slams and howls.

Continuing to charge into his partner the brown wolf and black wolf both began to reach their climaxes. The brown wolf increased his pace rapidly, the two were grunting in rhythm before the loud pop of the knot. In a wash of ecstasy the brown wolf howled in lust, cumming over her mate's cock while he had yet to finish. With a few more rapid slams he came to a finish, his cum splashing into her like a roaring wave.

Out of exhaustion the two passed out into each other, eventually the male wolf's knot slipping out letting the excess cum drip onto the grass below.


When the two wolves came to they woke up next to each other in the morning, still in each others arms. They both stood up and made their way to the den where their children laid. They were whimpering but safe for the night, some of them even opened their eyes for the first time to see their parents staring at them. Eventually the brown wolf would go on to give birth to a new litter of pups, starting a pack deep in the forest that lived in harmony.

Karie stared out into the woods from her bedroom window, and wondered whatever happened to her poor friend.