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Having a positive experience with a blind date felt more like a trope than a real possibility, but Rock was riding a high that he'd never known before, on the other side of such an evening.

With Autumn still hanging on his arm, he pushed the door of the restaurant open for her and ushered her through; when she giggled at his chivalry, she could see his smile faltering.

"Not many fellas out there that would still hold the door for a lady...this would have been my best blind date ever just for that," she claimed. Short, raven tresses were brushed from her eyes as she turned to face her date, careless of the fact that they were blocking the door; the lowlight of the entryway created too romantic a glow for her to pass up. "But you went the whole nine yards before that, Rock. Thanks for such a wonderful evening!"

Rock had been nervous about the goodnight kiss from the very start, but Autumn stepped up on her tiptoes and pushed a quick one to his cheek, inviting him to return the favor if he were bold enough.

"Feels like I'm the one who should be thanking you," Rock flipped the script on her, still holding her hands as she turned to face him. "You were just genuinely fun to be around...and that joke you opened with was so good you nearly killed the waitress!"

"Yeah...w-was really funny until she almost started hyperventilating. Guess not everyone can handle my level of humor."

"I know it was just one night, but I'd love to find out how much more of it I can handle," Rock offered, hoping that he wasn't laying it on too thick...but to that point, Autumn seemed to enjoy herself so much that he was truly confident about his chances. "I know you said you had to hurry home when we were done, though."

"Believe me, I'd honestly love to keep the evening going, but...trust me that I've got a good reason?"

Rock took that break in their words to lean forth and press his lips briefly upon her own, and when Autumn didn't immediately pull away, his eyes opened again; she was flushed, but smiling against his flesh before they eased back from each other.

"I trust you," Rock said. "S...Sorry if that was a little forward of me."

"I was starting to wonder if you were ever gonna do it or not," Autumn countered. "But...before we get carried away, I really do need to get home; good things come to boys who wait, Rock."

Her smile was too genuine for him to doubt, much as he still had a silent worry about what he could have done differently to improve the evening.

All told, he'd been a perfect gentleman, and Autumn couldn't come up with enough nice things to say about him, but there was a hint of concern in her gaze that he couldn't possibly miss.

"...Seems to me you'd be worth waiting for," he answered, giving her hands one more squeeze. He kept one in his grasp and turned for the parking lot, but Autumn was the one leading the pace as she guided him toward her car. "Uh...y-yeah...I was gonna offer to walk you to your car!"

"Might be better if we powerwalk," Autumn suggested, but even when he jogged, Rock was having trouble keeping up with her pace. "I promise you I had a good time, really!"

"If you hadn't, I'm sure you would have let go by now," Rock tried to keep some levity in the air with his joke, but Autumn was clutching his hand desperately by the time she reached the familiar, black pearlcoat of her car's paintjob. "Not that I'm opposed to a little exercise, but if you need to go workout or something, you...y-you can go ahead, you know!"

She almost made it into the car in time, but she couldn't begin to explain what she was rushing for...and she wasn't going to be able to deny her reasons when she noticed the reflection of the full moon on the hood of her car.

The change began quickly: her fingertips flooded his palm, and then, encapsulated it entirely as they grew. They wrapped all the way around his knuckles and to his wrist as strength flooded her body, but there was fear in Autumn's expression as she looked back at her date.

"I...I'm so sorry, Rock...I should have grabbed my special sunglasses before I came in, but I didn't want you to think I was running off!"

With every word that exposed her teeth, Rock could see her incisors poking up from their normal, human tips to the full, sharp, pocketed daggers that were starting to hang over her human lips.

Her face couldn't properly contain the deadly fangs in her current state, but that close, Rock could hear the bones in her cheeks crackling and the shifting of the cartilage in her jawline: his stomach turned slightly as he felt those vibrations through her hand, but even when claws pushed through the painted chitin of her nails, he didn't let go.

"Autumn, you...y-you could have told me that...s-something was wrong," Rock tried to sound confident, but as his mind started connecting the dots, he knew his voice was going to slip from time to time; balancing basic conversation with the impossible reality that he'd gone on a date with a werewolf was no easy task. "I would have understood, honestly!"

At that point, Autumn sincerely believed him, but her eyes were growing wider and wider at the sight of the moon's reflection, and her body was growing, to boot: the tight, button up dress of black fit her body like a glove before, but even the slightest bulk in her shoulders forced the seams to stretch...and that lift in her posture turned the short, gripping skirt into a matter of public indecency.

Made it the whole night without flashing him my panties, and just like that, the secret's out, she thought, immediately flustered by the white, cotton reveal. Not that those are gonna last if I keep changing this quickly...damn it...I loved this pair.

She had the choice to strip out of them or let them be torn apart, along with the rest of her outfit; if she didn't decide quickly, her expanding flesh was going to make that call for her, but she was doing all she could to focus on her humanity...and her mercy.

"You t-think you'd understand, but...Rock...y-you...you need to get away from me," she warned him, unhanding his wrist and grabbing the buttons on the front of her outfit. She just managed to shrug the buttoned dress from her body before tufts of fur tried to replace it, but streaks of black fur didn't stop the flesh beneath from expanding...and despite his best efforts to be respectful, Rock couldn't help getting an eyeful of her breasts as they pushed through the cups of her bra. "I'm not g-gonna warn you again! Stop staring and run!"

He truly was being a kindly man when he stayed: he knew after a single date that he cared for Autumn on some level, and at that, enough of a level to stay and try to help her.

He didn't realize that she was the one trying to help him, when she turned toward her car and slammed her forehead against the roof, denting it with such ease that it left her blind date feeling sickly.

"You...d-did you just give yourself a concussion...?" he asked, his face pale at the sight of her skeletal structure moving and shifting around under the surface of her skin. "That had to hurt, Autumn...w-we...we need to get you to a hospital!"

"They're not gonna be able to do anything," she whispered, genuine frustration creeping into her voice. " No one can..."

Her words were close to the truth, but there would be someone able to help her, once the transformation was complete.

The base of her spine burst through the seat of her panties and shredded the fabric from her body, complete with plumes of fur wrapping around the new flesh and creating a tail; hunching shoulders leaned forward and the very base of the tail lifted for a new sense of balance, but on the other end, even further destruction ensued.

She refused to take out her rage on him, even when he was ignoring her warning: she hoped the grip of her claws into the side of her car door and the ease with which she flipped it onto its side would be enough to send him the other way, but the metallic whimper of the frame and the satisfying CRUNCH of the windshield shattering still weren't enough to dissuade Rock.

Bravely, he stood his ground and swallowed his stomach back from his throat, thinking more with his heart than his mind...but that was just the kind of thing that Autumn looked for in a man, and under the influence of the moon, she wasn't quite the timid soul that she would have been before.

"You...f-foolish human..."

Between her legs, Rock saw a small trail of drool pouring down, and as she turned to face him again, brilliant eyes of feral gold looked him over, surveying him with a stare that was too aggressive not to be predatory.

At the corner of a canine muzzle, an obvious grin had formed, and tufts of fur continued to fill in the gaps and create a false sense of modesty for her...but the peaks of her nipples still pushed through the covering fluff, and between bare legs, the mound of her womanhood was too proud and too moistened to be ignored, even when Rock was trying his best to remain the gentleman he'd been throughout the night.

She was going to transform him, as well, though his change wouldn't be entirely visible on the outside.

"When someone gives you every chance in the world to run away, perhaps...y-you should just run away ," Autumn growled low, and with one step away from the car, her greater weight shook the ground and nearly cast Rock from his feet. She was still growing, though her basic form remained the same: a snarling, eager wolfess grew taller and thicker with each slow, damning step she took, until Rock's horrified, pale stare only reached the depths of her navel. "If you're lucky, you might get to live with your mistake...but you won't be running anywhere anytime soon..."

Her voice was thick and thunderous, rattling every cell in Rock's body when she spoke.

Her flesh, though equally thick, took a more direct approach to properly appreciate, and Autumn wasn't going to give Rock a choice in the matter.

"I'm not leaving your side...n-not until we get you s-some help," Rock claimed, remaining chivalrous in the face of his almost certain doom. "I meant it when I said that, and I...I'm not changing my mind!"

His forehead was already beading over with panicked sweat, and the delicate shiver in his body turned to a full tremor when Autumn bent over at the hip and drew the full, messy length of her canine tongue along his cheek, soaking it with spittle.

"That's so sweet of you, but...honey...you have no idea what kind of help I need," she explained, though her eyes had already given him plenty of hints. "If you'd just run when I gave you the chance...m-maybe you could have gotten away before I...d-did this..."

The words were already at the edge of his lips, even before she paused.

"Do what?"

Her naked figure was already over his own, but thus far, she was only staring down at him, dominating his every move with little more than her presence and her gaze...but paws answered his question by taking his wrists, easily trapping them in her unfathomably powerful grip.

Expecting his arms to be pinned back at his sides, Rock felt a wash of relief, and then, utter shock as Autumn lifted his quivering fingertips up to her breasts.

"If you...if y-you try to squirm free, you might still be able to escape...y-you don't have to let me do this to you if you just h-hurry up and run!"

With her mound dropped onto his lap and her juices soaking right through his slacks, Rock was being assaulted by clues of Autumn's burden: her transformation came with a sense of need that was so powerful, she, despite her incredible strength, couldn't fight back against it.

She'd given everything she had to afford Rock a chance to escape, knowing what she'd done so far was already wrong...but unequaled relief spread through her figure when Rock's palms squeezed around their forced handfuls of soft, supple flesh.

"Told you...I'm...n-not running away," he answered with the same staunch defiance that got him into trouble in the first place, knowing that his consent might come with more than a few nicks and bruises. "I'm gonna do whatever you need me t-to do, Autumn..."

Nearly crushing his wrists with another squeeze, Autumn pushed his palms up into her tits and forced the proud, erect flesh of her nipples into his grasp, wanting him to know how much she appreciated his bravery.

Her expression, however, told a tale of conflict: she knew she'd only have so much control over her reactions, and to the weaker flesh of a human being, her claws and fangs were nothing short of deadly.

"Just remember you said that when I've crushed your hips into dust."

There was both new clarity, and a new lack of control in the wolfess. She'd completely transformed, and at the very pit of her eyes, Rock could see that the quirky, playful girl was taking a backseat to lust given form, and his body was being claimed as a sacrifice.

Her own demanded exploration, both in the figurative and impressive way that muscles pushed up to the edge of her fur and breasts rested so full and proud at her chest...but then, her grip made that demand entirely literal, as Rock's nervous digits were pushed all around her body, being forced to stroke down the strength of her abdomen and to the soaking, eager warmth of her pubic mound.

Once there, his hands were finally released, but they only avoided bloodshed by remaining completely still; claws reached down inside of his wrists and tore away the front of his slacks in the next instant, ruining his outfit and revealing that, for all of his nervous energy, Rock truly was a willing mate for the wolfess.

"...Such an odd scent...so fearful, but so excited...you know the risk, and yet, you rise to the occasion..."

Her voice became thick with lust, and her eyes narrowed on the tip of his member, twitching up at her body and nearing the edge of her soaking, pouted slit.

She licked her lips and sharp, massive fangs gave the poor man a start, but she wasn't going in for a sample: she was digging right into her dessert as knees scraped across the pavement and settled her body on either side of his hips.

Any concerns about adequacy were dashed with a single drop of her womanhood onto the end of his cock, and a twisted, pleasured grin took her muzzle as she moved down to the base with a perfect blend of ease and elation.

"That's...t-that's a wonderful cock, Rock...I don't think I've e-ever felt a human throb this hard before!" she declared, quick and heavy with her praises. "O-oh...goodness...you were such a perfect gentleman, acting so polite and innocent...but you were hiding the best part from me all the while!"

One paw flattened against his chest and pinned him back, demanding that he lay there and let her do the work: he didn't struggle against that, but he lifted his neck as much as he could, eager to watch the skillful digit of her thumb as it swirled over the hood of her own clitoris.

Even up close and personal, he was struggling to believe what he was seeing...even with the benefit of feeling her inner muscles slip down his shaft and clench at the base in a way that he'd never known with a human girl.

"It's...r-really fucking good, isn't it?" she asked, seeing how breathless he already appeared.

He'd wanted to say that from the start of the date, much less the start of their unusual dessert, but her greater weight slamming into his hips and the pressure on his lungs made any words difficult, much less the ones that were bashfully waiting on the edge of his tongue.

"Go on...s-say it...we don't have time to dawdle on...s-silly little things like this!"

The fact that they hadn't been stumbled upon yet was miraculous, in itself: the car being tossed on its side and the screaming match hadn't drawn a crowd yet, but they were still at the far end of a parking lot with minimal cover, and it wasn't Autumn's first time having to flee with such little help, at such a massive size.

She wanted to drain every drop of cum from his body; to leave him utterly helpless to move so that she could carry him away when they were all said and done.

"Okay, it...y-yes...it feels so fuckin' good," Rock allowed his guard to come down just slightly, knowing that he'd never be able to lie about the continual, rhythmic throbbing in the shaft of his member. "I can't take much m-more of it, Autumn...is it...s-safe?"

Her widening grin answered the question before her words confirmed his concerns.

"Not even a little bit."

Inner muscles seized, her backside dropped, and Rock watched with a gaping jaw as the wolfess proved just how quickly a canine body could move when it was motivated: her juices completely soaked his length after just a few more passes, and even when she felt his seed mingling with the delightful mess between their legs, she revealed that she had a little more speed to give.

The wind was being knocked out of the poor human with every pass, but throughout it all, he was trying to pump back up against her and meet with her pace...and it was that sense of dedication that endeared him to Autumn so much, right then.

She was proud to feel his cum swimming around at the end of her passage when she settled in place upon his lap; she wouldn't have changed a thing about the man that she'd claimed as her own, but then, she knew he wouldn't have a choice in the matter, soon.

Her claw marks were already burning trails of scarlet in his flesh...his time would be coming soon.