An Understanding REDUX - The Condition
#1 of Un Understanding - Werewolf TF/Romance
Hello all,
Back finally with some new content and stories...well; this might be familiar to some of you. I don't know if I ever posted the original here but this is a revision of an old Werewolf TF/Romance short story series I made back when I first started posting content on the web. You can check out the original elsewhere too on my dA account (TimidTabby) and my old FA account (WereTabby4918).
Simple story of a doting couple; Nick being lured out into the woods by his girlfriend Jamie discovering that a past night of passion has led to Nick being afflicted by Jamie's unique condition...one that happens often on Full Moon nights. Unlike the original which I felt was pretty straight forward and just a bit too spontaneous and accepting their fates, I added a bit more of a backstory between their budding relationship and more about Jamie's mysterious condition.
I do hope you like. There are two other parts to this series I will be revising too, plus may add a Zero chapter related to one of the scenes I added, but kept short for length sake. Feel free to give me any constructive feedback or if you like what you read. Until then, Happy Yowls-Happy Howls-and Happy Halloween!
"You mind explaining to me again why we needed to drive all the way out into the woodlands this late in the evening Jamie?"
"I told you Nick; it's a secret. I know this was sudden but it had to be now or it could be too late."
"Not sure what you mean by that, but can't it wait till tomorrow? To be honest; I'm not really feeling too well tonight. I may have come down with a fever and I'm feeling like I might hurl any moment."
"You'll get used to it."
"Wait; what?"
"I...uh...nevermind."
The subject became quickly dropped as the couple's chatter grew still with only the rev of the car's engine and the crunching of pebbles and granite rolling under the wheels filling the silence, the screech of its brakes the last note as they came to a stop. Nick peered out his side window remarking his girlfriend's crooked parking hung off the beaten country road spilling into the grassy bed sprawled throughout these woods. The foliage maintains its late Summer luster in spite of Fall's arrival, browning leaves blanketing nature's valley.
Nick felt at awe gazing at such a stunning view, though it shared an adverse effect as the mysterious fever searing his perspiring skin and muddling his mind seem to only grow worse. This spontaneous trip to the woods was beginning to reflect the bizarre scenario's his recent dreams had been concocting wondering if he was simply asleep back home in his apartment. Pinching his cheeks and arms experiencing nothing but a lingering sting told Nick otherwise. He slouched in his seat with arms crossed hugging his chest, anxiety growing as he was uncertain what to expect tonight.
I'm no Jedi, but I have a bad feeling about this.
"Jamie; I'm really not feeling well. Are we even allowed to just park like this? Won't the cops be..."
His passenger side door swung open causing Nick to jump out of his seat. Jamie stood outside greeting her beau with a cheerful smile and a tickled chuckle; distracted by his concerns Nick had missed Jamie's seemingly stealthy exit out of the car. He bashfully smiles back laughing with her masking his embarrassment under his hands.
"Come on, Nick. I promise this will be fun. It's going to be a beautiful night and there won't be anyone around to bother us. And the sooner we get out there, the sooner we get to be ourselves."
Jamie's flirtation gave Nick the jolt he needed to will himself out of the car though concerned at her wordplay regarding being 'ourselves'. The concern passed without much fanfare once her arms tenderly wrapped around his neck pulling Nick into a sudden yet pleasurable kiss. They both laughed softly easing the looming tension that lingered in the back of his mind.
Nick took this moment to admire his beloved's beauty as he always does lustfully tracing her slender femininity with his eyes and hands, combing back the straight lengths of her shimmering light-bronze tinted blond hair to better gaze into her enchanting Sapphire eyes. Most men would probably see Jamie as a trophy, but Nick valued his love for her compassion and quirky spirit.
Not that having a mate as sensually riveting as her is a bad thing Nick mused, his head twitching in confusion to his own unique wording...and the strange primal tone from his inner monologue.
"You know; I already had you all to myself back at the apartment," Nick reminds Jamie seeking out another taste of her succulent lips.
"I know," Jamie agrees, subverting expectations with a cute affectionate lick over Nick's mouth stunning him only ever so slightly. "But what I want to show is going to leave us both 'wild', and the woods are just the appropriate setting for us when it happens."
Nick's forehead furrows feeling mildly disquiet from Jamie's unique phrasing once more. "Jamie; are you feeling alright? I don't really understand what you're trying to tell me."
His observing eyes quickly became focused on his love face as he recognized the change in her behavior, beady blue eyes staring back wildly with her mouth parted and her tongue slipping out into an animal-like pant; Jamie's 'condition' surfacing. She caught herself immediately; however, wrinkling shut lips with her head lowered acknowledging the strangeness of her behavior.
"Don't worry; I'll be fine. It's you I'm more worried about."
Again; Nick was confused. "What do you mean by..."
He was again cut off as Jamie lunged into another quick kiss breaking away from their embrace as she dashed from the road towards the inner sanctum of the woodlands, Nick left bewildered by her free-spirit.
"Come on, Nick! You need to catch me before the moon rises," Jamie cried slipping through the thicket beyond the clearing.
The moon? What does the moon have to...do with... His thoughts trailed as an odd jolt of energy jerked his body and persuaded Nick to sprint after his love, adrenaline pumping through his veins as he felt a familiar instinctual urge to pursue the chase damning unanswered questions or worries.
Where am I getting this energy from!? Nick elatedly wondered reveling in the surge of strength and stamina suddenly bestowed upon his feverish being, falling victim to expressing the same wild gaze and thrilling panting like Jamie's.
After minutes of sprinting within the unknown, dusk's last rays of light fading into the twilight, Nick realized he had lost Jamie's trail unable to see or hear her. Ruffled; Nick watched for any sign of swift movement attempting to creep up on him aware of Jamie's 'playful tricks'.
He imagined his love stalking about playing her usual game of hide and seek, only in Jamie's version she loved to run and hide only to flip the script and hunt down the seeker. This generally ended with Nick getting spooked by a whimsical surprise appearance from nowhere...or a playful tackle. She had gotten a lot of practice playing the same game with the dogs she helps volunteer to take care of at their local Animal Shelter. Nick visited his girlfriend a few times at the Shelter seeing how much the canines took to Jamie loving every minute they got to play with her, occasionally treating her as if one of their own. Back then; Nick had been surprised how enthusiastic Jamie eagerly played the role witnessing her love providing bodily rubs; affectionate nuzzles and licks to the good mutts, dominating snarls and snapping jaws to the rowdy ones. And these were just a few examples.
Sure certainly loves playing like a dog Nick mused chuckling through heavy panting as his thoughts linger on those memories of Jamie and the shelter dogs. Makes sense when she thinks she is one.
Despite the humor of such a suggestion Nick already knew it was close to the truth. When they first began going out Jamie appeared to act like any normal gentle caring and amicable soul, just not one as special as her. He had only noticed Jamie's feral personality whenever she was around animals, though there were times when her canine behavior began to shown outside of playing with the dogs. At first they were subtle, cute whines and barks when she was joking around; pawing her hands to show her playfulness; lapping up the broth of her soup or milk of her cereal with eerie efficiency. Nick considered her antics to simply just be Jamie's way of having fun infusing her profession into her joking nature.
As their relationship grew more intimate; however, Jamie began to express her canine nature constantly whether she was aware of it or not. Nick did his best to feign ignorance, admittedly enamored by his love's cute beastly intimacy, though it took some effort to swipe away the awkwardness of heated passionate kissing and groping shifting suddenly into zealous licks and rough nuzzling; growling love bites nipping at his shoulders and ears almost breaking the skin at times. She seemed even pleasantly aroused simply by Nick caressing, or petting, her silky hair and skin, whining delightfully in kind as she may lie upon his lap panting.
Such an odd woman I fell in love with Nick commented in his reminiscing tugging at the collar of his vest airing out the heat and sweat that fumed underneath. His body temperature from his mysterious fever was steadily increasing to unbearable heights, wincing uncomfortably as a primal urge to tear off his clothes oddly appealed to him almost needing to focus some restraint. He wondered if this was part of the 'condition' that Jamie suffered under as well, that she too was feeling the same nagging desire to strip and run naked to better suit their animal nature.
To be 'ourselves'.
Jamie's words rang in Nick's mind adding fire to the swell of beastly yearnings conflicting with normal rationality, aching teeth clenched tightly as his groans and whimpers gradually shifted into low animalistic growling. He manages to quell the canine noise but not permanently springing up once more from time to time as Nick struggled to calm his mind and shake out the primal urges. As he feared; it was indeed getting worse harder to resist the bizarre temptations becoming afraid of what may happen if he completely submitted to this rousing feral persona. It was difficult to say if seeking out Jamie was the best idea, unsure of how he might treat her in this state. Although; considering Jamie's own embracement of her canine nature, she might like playing with the feral Nick.
You've really rubbed off me Nick coincided as he shrugged off the haze of his fever and chaotic primal thoughts hiking further into the center of the woods in search of his love. I'm starting to understand now, Jamie. Why you've been afraid to stay close to me.
Their love had blossomed quickly over the past few months, easily tethered hand to hand nearly every day unable to part ways so soon by days end. Nick could see how madly infatuated they were, proposing in hints and sweet talks the idea of moving in together, possibly even casting aside their chastity. He was; of course, patient not wanting to rush his beloved into anything she was uncomfortable in doing, and Jamie fervently expressed her desires to explore the boundaries of their sensualities. Yet each time they tried Jamie would suddenly get cold feet stricken with an uncharacteristic shame and a string of reasonable to outrageous excuses to end their night early. He only understood now why.
You didn't want me to find out. You were afraid I think less of you.
The day he finally confronted Jamie about her strange animal-like behavior came after their latest attempt to make love. She had been acting normally for the most part save for the rise of sexual aggression shortly after the end of her shift at the Animal Shelter. It was Jamie that sought Nick this time, unabashed in her advances to coax her man's arousal with suggestive grinding and provocative affections. Licking and nuzzling became the norm of her intimate actions, and despite the ever present oddity of her canine behavior Nick willingly tolerated it pretending to share the same animal affections to put his love's mind at ease.
It was...wild, to say the least. It wasn't the first time they cuddled together nude, but it certainly was a new milestone exploring their sweltering forms with eager hands; flesh grinding ravenously building up the height of their arousal. Jamie's voice sung in choruses of sultry moans and elated whines and yelps, her body and limbs posturing into that of a submissive dog, tucked knees and limp hands hugging Nick tightly at the moment the two finally became one. The hot swell of sexual ecstasy upon entering her clouded his mind, happily ignoring the absurdity of making love to a woman acting like a dog. It was simply wonderful to achieve this stage of intimacy with his beloved, hugging her tenderly resting his head beside Jamie's as he did his best to please the horny mutt panting heavily; howling with stunning authenticity.
And then...blackness.
Just on the cusp of their climax Nick's world suddenly stopped grown blind and deaf until coming to the next morning with Jamie sheepishly lying at the edge of his bed, his body sore from deep scratches and a throbbing headache. She finally brought to light an unstable 'condition' she could not give a name for, the explanation to why Jamie acted the way she does. She claimed something was wrong with her head, wires crossed to the extent she felt compelled to act on primal impulses as if they were second nature. In short; Jamie wholly believes she is part canine, though Nick found she was hesitant to be compared to an ordinary dog. Considering what he remembered from their exchange that night he could believe it.
Jamie also quickly confessed that she had knocked him out with his digital clock, afraid Nick would finally see her for the real animal she is. She had been relieved to know that her beau was able to tolerate most of her feral personality when it cropped it, not ignorant to when she couldn't keep it secret between them. But she feared things would become weird if they went all the way, and she believed her fear came true near the end.
If Nick hadn't been swift to his feet that morning could have been the last time they would ever be together, Jamie apologizing over and over as tears ran down her cheeks overwhelmed by her humiliation, clamoring from the bed making a beeline for the apartment door to run away. But he caught up to her snatching back her trembling hand and holding both close to his chest, his calm caring eyes and tender grasp expressing reassurance that her unusual behavior wouldn't be enough to scare him out of their bond. He gently wiped her tears from her stained flushed cheeks as he told her exactly how he felt.
"I don't like seeing you cry, not unless they're tears of joy."
Sappy; Nick admitted, but they were honest and from the heart. As bizarre as Jamie's eccentric canine-like behavior is, Nick decided he was willing to embrace his love's wild nature wishing to hold onto his soulmate.
Soulmate...mate...
A startling pulsation suddenly riddled Nick's feverish body, his head inflated with pounding pressure staggering his equilibrium as he tried once more to shake off the throbbing effects. He stumbled about until taking refuge under one of the many tall and ancient trees that populated these woods, his lungs in need of air. His right hand grasped the center of his vest tightly, his chest aching in sharp pain feeling as if his rib cage was being squeezed. Frustration groaned from Nick's voice unable to take the antagonizing article of clothing constricting his upper body any longer peeling the zipper down in one abrasive swing, arms frantically flailing out of the sleeve holes tossing it aggressively away.
A sense of primal elation surged within Nick once he was rid of part of his annoyance, looking over his shirt and pants as the animal thoughts beckoned him to free his burning flesh from the rest; to stand naked and proud. His eyes darted away looking around his surroundings with wild awareness, his ears tugging at the slightest disturbance; listening in on the faint rustling of bushes and branches, distracted by the calls of lively birds and pitter-patter of small woodland critters. The scents of nature's world filled his nostrils overcome by how unique each smell affected him, feeling that need to run; to hunt.
To mate.
A note of insanity had Nick convulsively laughing tilting his head and gazing up through the thin canopy of the forest catching the sight of the full moon's brilliance climbing the sky, numbly aware of his heavy dog-like panting as his hands raked behind the trunk of the tree aching to continue shedding his modesty.
Won't Jamie be surprised...when she sees we have more in common than either of us thought possible.
When Nick accepted Jamie's 'condition' he never thought of the possibility of it infecting his own personality. Ever since their special night; only a week ago, Nick started catching himself making the same strange actions overwhelmed with similar urges. Shaking his head and body after coming out of a shower, growling at strangers and unwanted critters scurrying around the house, succumbing to mimicking the same canine affections as his love; it was clear he was developing the same 'condition'. Even the dogs at the Shelter have taken a liking to him the last time he visited; Jamie shocked at how the canines treated Nick like they do her, her beau shamelessly getting into character as they played.
It was a bit of a twist how Jamie became the one to worry about Nick's sanity, fearing that she had somehow managed to pass on her affliction. She once asked if he had been noticing weird 'physical' hallucinations on top of his shifted mentality. Apparently; Jamie admitted that her 'condition' could sporadically manifest sensory illusions, a fantastical feeling of having the appearance of an animal like fur and a tail; sprouting claws and fangs or having your ears stand long and erect, even feeling your face protruding into the shape of a muzzle. Sometimes these illusions made you think you can hear more clearly, see more vibrantly, or even smell more acutely. Nick denounced these symptoms claiming he was simply gaining an understanding for his love's canine nature assuring he was alright.
Perhaps he shouldn't have lied, maybe then Nick wouldn't have been afraid to ask if Jamie herself ever experienced nights of transforming into a real feral dog; if the night they made love was why she had freaked out at the end.
Dog...doesn't feel right Nick refuted, his panting replaced with droning growls; his body tensing up and his nails scrapping the bark of the tree as a flash of heat swelled under his skin and behind his eyes. His entire body felt enflamed, uncertain if it was the fever growing worse again or if it was part of the hallucinations Jamie warned him about. The sensation of fur sprouting underneath his clothes, the crunching ache of his hands and feet wanting to stretch, the bizarre feeling of a protruding nub pushing out from above his ass knowing to be a tail; real or in his head it certainly appeared clear that Nick was actually changing into a dog...perhaps something worse.
A shred of hope crossed his mind as he realized this all seem too familiar, wanting to believe his earlier impression of Jamie's random desire to go out into the woods at night being nothing more than his unconscious mind creating this reality; asleep and simply dreaming all this. It wouldn't be the first time Nick has dreamt of transforming into a feral creature having been plagued with them for the past week. These nightmares changed him into a canine monster committing bloodthirsty acts against unsuspected wild animals and the occasional random human savagely ripping them apart.
Of course; they were only considered nightmares when it dwelled upon attack humans. Hunting deer and similar prey felt less squeamish. Even Nick acknowledged a disturbing thrill and elation he couldn't quite deny when he did, the pride of a hunter; a predator. Perhaps this is why his craving for rare meat bloomed lately.
Not dog. W...Wo...
Crunching bone washing over the back of Nick's shoulders and down his spine jerked him away from his reclining tree toppling forward, fighting to stand straight on his own aching two feet but submitting to gravity's pull onto his knees. His shoes suddenly felt too small feeling swollen toes ready to burst out, brushing and kicking them off quickly along with his socks. Stunned eyes marveled back at the familiar changes wracking his feet, toes curling and cracking along with their arches and heels as they slowly grew misshapen and animal-like; the sharp growth of canine claws tearing away his toenails. Nick whimpered drawing his sights back to his quaking hands as they too began to snap and elongating slightly, blood-stained nails peeling away like his toes as similar dark claws sprouted from his fingertips.
I'm dreaming this! Nick believed in his panic slapping a swollen hand over the side of his head, terrified to feel the expected fleshy pointed tips of his ears wiggling and tugging as they continued to pull and widen longer past his hair gathering fuzz. Nick began to choke as his throat suddenly grew tight and his face throbbed with outstanding pressure, groans mixed with inhuman growls bellowing from his deepening voice as he began to feel his nose and mouth swell and even gradually push out.
Holy Shit! This can't just be a hallucination. My body feels like it's tearing itself apart; like I'm being remolded from the inside out. It hurts, but I...I kind of want this. I want to...feel like a real animal. I want the body of a...a...dammit; this can't be real. Jamie...is this what you have to deal with? Is this why you were afraid to stay with me?
Nick snapped back to his bizarre reality realizing his mind was able to think clearly once more, though canine thoughts and urges lingered heavily in the back ever present and eager to reclaim. The pain had receded for the moment giving Nick some needed reprieve yet was left horrified over the beastly metamorphosis succumbing to his being. Burning wild eyes glossed over the globular outline of his incomplete proto-muzzle licking his teeth curiously to discover how sharp and jagged they have become, his canines lengthened into monstrous fangs. Falling back into heavy panting, Nick's tongue hanging out as before yet now longer, the consensus regarding his canine transformation being in his mind or real began to blur.
I must have fallen asleep during the drive, but these hallucinations feel too real to be fake. It can't be real, though; I'm just dreaming. Just...dreaming...
The submission of feral urges, the nocturnal moonlit run within a forest, the agonizing yet rapturous sensation of his body and mind morphing into a wild animal; these dreams have been plaguing Nick constantly over this past week with no signs of relenting, not even now if he truly was asleep in the car. At home, the Shelter, or in some tropical or fantastical setting; however Nick's dreams started would eventually transition into the woods where Jamie's 'condition' held a furious sway. Clothes became a hindrance ripping them apart to be bare; sometimes he was lucky enough to start nude, compelled to drop on all fours and stretch out his entire body aiding the painful process of his physical beastly transformation, overwhelmed with primal exhilaration once he is completely a dog.
No...not a dog. Dogs are domesticated and owned, fun to play with but lack certain qualities Nick feels. He felt wild and free, strong and vicious, a hunter tethered to ancient instincts. He wouldn't beg or scavenge or pay for his meal; no, he would hunt it, stalk it, wait to strike and ensnare his fangs and claws upon his delicious prey satisfied with filling his hunger with hot raw meat and the intoxicating thrill. Nick wasn't a dog in these dreams, he was a feral canine of the wild; a untamed carnivore.
...Wo...Wolf!...
"Looks like it finally started," a meek yet gruff voice uttered, Nick's wolfish ears standing erect recognizing the sound. A gleam of clarity returned again amidst the chaos tampering with his head sharply turning his gaze to the left and spotting the familiar vestige of his beloved standing under the shadowy veil of forest's leafy canopy.
Nick's eyes was still adjusting to dark; even the full moon's rays aiding his sight his vision had trouble focusing. What he can make out; however, is Jamie's stark figure brazenly displaying her nudity. Her fingers splayed over her mouth as if hiding her shock, her eyes appearing to quiver as they gradually lost focus on Nick staring down at the ground. She looked as if on the verge of crying.
"Jamie?" Nick growled breaking his own gaze as a flood of urges and primal desires swelled once more, the hunger to hunt and kill; to feed gripping his stomach. And there was another familiar urge striking him with his love's presence, memories of his last dream reminding him of the rough and violent act of courtship he had forced upon his girlfriend; the familiar animal musk she bore present even now stirring up yearnings. His animal thoughts urged him to act, but Nick's conscious knew better forcing his tense limbs to start moving and scuttle as far away from Jamie as he can before it was too late.
"Wait; Nick, just stay put," Jamie cried stepping out of the veil and into the moonlight. "It's going to be ok. I..."
"No! Stay away from me Jamie," Nick snarled shielding his head with his throbbing paw-like hands, unable to face his love directly in his state. "I...I don't know if I'm dreaming...or if this is really happening. And if it is...I don't want to hurt you. I don't understand how this is possible, but I think...I think I'm turning into a...a..."
"A Werewolf."
Nick's fiery eyes snapped open wide hearing his love say exactly what he had feared. He noted the calm and quiet tone of Jamie's reply, but his curiosity immediately shattered as the word quickly burned in his mind causing Nick to contort and spasm where he lied. His monstrous hands grasped the soft earth once more raking his claws deeply into the dirt, snarling wildly as he fought to keep control of his clarity; his sanity.
"Y-yes," Nick growled, "I thought...maybe...I somehow got the same 'condition' like you. But...I don't think actually turning into a real wolf...seems possible. I don't know how I got cursed....or if this is some bizarre serendipitous joke...or I'm just dreaming. I just...I don't want to..."
Struggling to collect his words as beastly growls and whines clamored from his gapping panting maw, Nick froze up confused and ashamed to feel Jamie knelling down beside him afraid he might pounce and attack his love any moment. Her gentle yet oddly thick hands worked to undo his jeans carefully pulling it and his underwear down to his knees, Nick stepping forward instinctively to slip his elongated hindpaw-like feet out from them. The primal rush of elation to feel nothing but the cool night air waft over his hot flesh and thin fur brought a soft quiet howl to his lips, panting excitedly to feel the trapped growth of a short forming lupine tail free to wag and gesture.
"Ja-Jamie?" Nick growled again though much more passionately as he finally; timidly turned his head back to meet his love. And what he found was astonishing.
The blur of his vision faded away noticing now how the outlines of things like the trees and bushes appeared prominent with a shine, the moonlight's curtain making details ethereally vibrant against the dark. Nick could only describe this phenomenon as acquiring nocturnal vision; what wolves must see perhaps. With glowing eyes he focused his attention on Jamie solely, the nocturnal shine greatly defining her voluptuous figure squatting beside him with her hands planted in front of her feet.
Although; to his disbelief, Jamie's humanoid form looked to bare the same beastly attributes of his primal metamorphosis, only much further along.
Her nudity is blanketed in a thin coat of animal fur loosely matching the light-bronze color of her hair; her chest barreled outward narrowing her torso shifting her supple breasts slightly apart from the center. Her hands and feet are larger and puffier closely resembling animal paws, canine claws jutted from each tip. Nick catches the whip of Jamie's tail from the corner of his studying eyes, fully lengthened and flush with thick fur than the short growth of his own. Her face captures his attention the most stunned at the incredible metamorphosis that made her look purely wolf save for the similar proto-muzzle; the once recognizable Sapphire hues of her white eyes changed to golden amber orbs encased in black.
"Am I...I'm seeing things?" Nick murmured, his long tongue seeking to part his lips into a heavy pant entranced by Jamie's oddly attractive wolfish form. "I thought...the hallucinations...why am I seeing you as a wolf too? Does this happen to you too; do you see me like this too?"
Jamie tilted her head a bit looking down, Nick sensing the heavy shame weighing on her conscious. "No Nick..." she gloomily spoke, her voice grown deep and husky habitually blended between animal growls and whines. "This isn't in your head. It's like I said; you're turning into a Werewolf like me."
Nick gazed by in shock growling as he forced his sorely tense and pulsating changing body to roll onto his rump, yelping in surprise as he lifted his fuzzy behind and reached for his growing tail keeping it away from being sat on again; propping himself up on monstrous wolf-like forepaws with his bare furry legs splayed out in front of his quiet love.
"Then...this is a dream. That has to be it; I'm having another dream like before...just one I can't seem to easily wake up from."
"You don't understand!" Jamie barked distressingly gathering upon all fours, guardedly filling the space between them as she whimpered. "Nick...you're not dreaming this. It's not in your head. I...I did this. You caught my Lycanthropy and now you're going to have to live with being part wolf for the rest of your life; you'll change into a wolf every full moon like tonight every month, sometimes randomly beyond your control."
"For...for real?" Nick dazedly asked continuing to growl in-between words like Jamie as their transformation progressed, his dark brown fur thickening over his skin nearly covering up his tanning skin. "Then...this is what you meant by having a 'condition'; you have Lycanthropy...honest to God-Mind AND Body shifting Werewolfism?"
"Yes," Jamie whined upsettingly, "and it's all my fault. I'm so sorry, Nick...I didn't mean for this to happen."
Jamie diverted her gaze away once more looking up through a small clearing through the wood's leafy roof spying upon the brilliant full moon, the offending catalyst for their changes. "I was being so careful too; never getting my blood on any open wounds, biting you only works if I went full wolf. But..." She snarled shaking her head violently pounding a forepaw against the earth. "They warned me...they warned me this could happen and I didn't listen. I thought my kin were just scaring me into only seeking other lupine mates, that they were acting overly superior with staying away from humans. I thought they were being selfish."
"Jamie?" Nick whined stealing his love's attention back to him, her shortly muzzle throbbing as it appeared to lengthen once more. Her light tinted fur under her eyes darkening as tears streamed.
"Nick," she growled, her voice getting harder to understand as she became more wolf than human, "We mated...having sex did it. I love you. I want you as my mate...but I didn't want to take your humanity. Now it's too late...I did this; I'm the selfish one. Forgive...me..."
Jamie's voice cracked and faded away as nothing but snarls and whines replaced it entirely, her body trembling in intense spasms; Nick's lupine ears twitching to every forceful snap and stretch of his love's bones and flesh. Her muzzle, open wide and roaring displaying her carnivorous animal teeth and panting tongue, pushed out into its proper length cementing Jamie's dominating lupine form. A giant shewolf had taken her place beside Nick howling triumphantly as her thin coat of fur thickened to completion. If not for her arms and legs retaining some bipedal shape; her original pair of breasts flattened yet remaining bulbous to express her femininity, people would see nothing more than a large feral beast devoid of humanity.
Yet that wasn't completely true as her amber lupine gaze darted back to Nick's, tears continuing to soak into Jamie's fur as she looked back to her beau; saddened. He could sense the Jamie he knew was still inside; still in some form of control. The blond shewolf looked down once more whimpering painfully with her eyes closed, her tail between her legs as she started to trot away heading further into the woods, her paws starting to sprint.
She didn't run far; however, caught off guard yelping in surprise as lunging weight pounced behind her knocking the shewolf back to the ground. Before she could roll back onto her paws the force leapt on top of her pinning her shoulders down, struggling fiercely as she barked and swiped her forepaws. A sharp snarl rang into her lupine ears paralyzing her body as she stopped wrestling and peered at her attacker. Nick had been swift to his paws catching the shewolf so much more quickly than she could have imagined, staring into similar golden feral eyes as he watched her attentively; his fangs glistening from the shine of the moonlight as he growled softly.
Jamie whined quietly, believing Nick had grown furious with her confessions seeking retribution for ruining his life as a human. She could think of no other way to offering forgiveness than turning her head and offering her neck, expecting her love to tear out her throat and kill her. She shut her eyes tightly waiting for the inevitable; her tears pouring more than wolves shouldn't even be able to produce.
But nothing happened...except felling a gentle stroke under one of her eyes. Jamie nervously opened her eyes once more stunned to witness his transforming beau holding up a handpaw close to her snout, panting happily as any sign of aggression diminished. Suddenly; Jamie began to recall the morning after they made love, Nick's hastily catching her at the door before leaving the apartment holding her hands close to his heart with one hand; the other wiping away those same tears of sadness.
"I...I hate...to see you...cry," Nick growled through his own deforming voice, completing the tender memory flashing in Jamie's mind.
Lupine smiles stretched widely with maws and rapid animal panting dropped between the feral couple, dreamy enamored elation beaming from passionate air. Nick kindly lied above the blond shewolf sweeping fur and flesh from the bellies of each other's lower halves, his love quivering in pleasurable arousal quickening her jubilant panting. The height of her bliss cracked through its limit as the feral wolfman leaned into her exposed neck, his fangs nibbling from the shoulders to the ears in gentle love bites nuzzling her cheeks and licking her lupine muzzle in romantic affection. Watching Jamie's mood shift back to her jovial playful self thrilled Nick, showering his love; his mate non-stop with his infatuations cuddling intimately between warm furry bodies.
I told you it would take more than that to break our bond Nick's thoughts gratefully rang, part of his fears of becoming a vicious monster silencing. His panting voice chortles adoring the primal reflection of heavenly intimacy upon Jamie's animal face and body language; the tip of her wagging tail whipping between his legs.
His nuzzling maw eventually strokes the tip of her lupine nose, the feral lovers whining pleasantly as he pressed his protruding lips upon the shewolf tenderly kissing her sweet if not heady animal lips. In Jamie's state her lupine muzzle could not efficiently kiss back as well as she could human, yet it doesn't stop her from reveling in such passion pressing her snout tightly into Nick's suckling lips eager to savor the pleasures of human intimacy.
For soon; as the full moons veil brightly showers upon them, they will be flooded impulsively by their baser instincts.
Temperate handpaws eagerly caressed Jamie's animal sides and forelimbs adding torrents of sensual delight throughout her furry body, her hind legs tucking into and hugging Nick's grinding hips as she could feel the growing frenzy of his arousal seeking her sweltering center. Their swollen loins constantly teased rubbing achingly to join, yet Jamie's love held some resistance struggling to not give in completely to primal lust. She full-heartedly treasured her beau's romantic tenderness despite their rousing feral nature, but instincts howled to be slated and the heat of her treasure had begun to burn with need.
The shewolf's pelvis arched and thrusted into her stud's next stroke penetrating the hot folds of her desire; the lovesick wolves yelped in euphoric surprise flushing hot with sexual elation. Nick's shuddering body reverberated onto Jamie overwhelmed by the intense erogenous connection formed, panting rapidly as the primal energy spurred on into his transformation urged him to take action and follow his instincts as mating wolves. His rocking resumed at a zealous pace with fanged lips ravenously returning to nibble Jamie's neck; his salivating tongue lapping her muzzle.
I love you Nick's thoughts growled, submitting to his feral mentality finding the wolf within shared the same adoration for his partner; his mate. Love you...my love...my mate...mate...
Nick's fangs and tongue pulled away from Jamie's muzzle gazing back into her feral eyes, his own staring wildly slipping into a primal trance. His attention shifted to the full moon watching them above through the leafy canopy, his voice from his excitedly panting maw began to crack and boom bellowing a beastly roar that slowly intensified. Sickly stretches of bone and flesh blend into Nick's fierce growls as his bodily transformation pushes onward to its completion, his shirt unable to take the expansion of his increased mass shredding; spasming limbs and extremities shaping into monstrous lupine paws.
Jamie's paws explored her boyfriend's altering physique besotted by her rousing animal mentality, the trepidations of their fate becoming fleeting as her baser instincts gradually took hold like it did Nick; claws raking her beau's sides ripping his torn shirt further until succumbing to its wear casted aside. Nick stood on his forepaws towering the shewolf, his head tilted back flailing as his short muzzle pushed out and extended into its full length, wild snarls filling the quiet woodlands.
Two wolves; giant beasts once simple humans lied upon each other mounted and joined, haunting glowing hues of gold locked between them. Their snarling huffs and intimidating grimace upon their muzzles and furry faces reflecting their primal nature, only this pair could still sense and see the people they once were still intact; the intimate passion they still wish to share even as monsters. Nick their faces relax and return to their causal gleeful panting, rubbing snouts affectionately to show signs of their humanity still present as he lowers his maw over Jamie's shoulder, fangs grasping and biting down into her flesh spilling her blood. She yelped and whined but the violent act was not all unpleasantly, the mark her love creates not simply to keep her submissive to his whims but also symbolizing their strengthen bond as mates.
Jamie nuzzles into Nick's mane to remind him of this, that she is ready to officially take the next step and become his; forever.
Her stud begins to rock and thrust his throbbing manhood vigorously once more inside her, Nick's carnal tool shifted with the rest of his form into the something more akin to a wolfhood, the two feeling the base of his member swelling making it harder for the stud to pull out; Jamie's treasured walls constricting in kind to lock them together; knotted. The sensation is bizarre to Nick, yet being tied this well in their animal bodies added a unique perspective and carnal euphoria he would never have felt as human.
I...I think...I may like this... Nick's human thoughts uttered, his feral mind pushing them aside as all he could think of now was riding his bitch and filling her being; to successfully mate.
Wolves normally come to the end of their mating shortly after being tied, yet the Werewolf couple continued to grind and hump for minutes on end. The need for release dominated Nick as his thrusts grew rougher and deeper despite the tie, though they each remained heavily satisfied with their animalistic stimulation. Eventually; their lupine voices began to sound soft howls rising in pitch as they felt their breaking point, the moment coming closer as their heads rose up to the sky and whimpered in ecstasy; their beastly bodies still able to feel the flush of pleasurable elation as always even as animals. The shewolf's forepaws grasped her stud's back as their bodies arched tensely, prepared for the moment; for the climax.
Tails curled high and limbs tightened around their lupine forms quivering intensely in mutual gratification as Nick's wolfhood could no longer contain itself spilling his beastly seed inside his mate, Jamie writhing rapturously with every molten stream that erupted from her love. Their soft howls climbed to its peak singing of their passionate union and bond as feral lovers.
Mate...love mate Nick's feral mind blissfully thought as he rose onto his hindpaws keeping his admiring sights on his satisfied shewolf. She looked back dazed but fulfilled panting happily, Jamie's jubilation reinforced seeing the unbroken adoration from Nick's golden gaze as he smiled, leaning in close to lick the ridge of her muzzle nuzzling and nipping between her wolfish ears.
Nick yelped as he tried to move himself off his love looking back below themselves lifting a hind leg to find their tie untethered, tugging his loins from Jamie's center proving useless to escape. He looked back to her mystified but not at all distressed, his mate smiling bashfully as her forepaws tucked closer into her barreled chest. She couldn't tell him that it would a while before his knot would subside stuck together until his lupine seed ran dry, yet again Nick didn't seem to mind it at all.
The newborn wolf decided to wait out their time sensually nuzzling and licking as before, the flame of romance not yet forgotten by these feral beasts as Nick's lashing tongue travelled lower to Jamie's furry chest exploring the rich curiosity of deriving sensual pleasure from a female Werewolf's bosom. The shewolf's maw parted wide panting excitedly once more as she felt his snout and tongue tease and trace over her feminine mounds howling softly as each lick wet her sensitive teats.
It was also unfortunate that Jamie could not tell Nick that wolves like them regenerate at a faster pace than normal humans, including their sex drive. Ultimately; she was at the mercy of her mate's sexual prowess, a new Werewolf surging with a nearly unlimited stamina together with a shewolf in eager heat a recipe for an endless night of primal lust. Such is the bond of loving mates; Nick and Jamie singing their second chorus as they remained tied, unwilling to end their fated night as Soulmates.