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As the full moon shined down on the place of the people of the mountains, a man sat by the fire pit of his fur covered home. Every few minutes, he would burn another branch of the sacred Sandalwood tree, filling the small home made of branches with a sweet smell. He sat there, waiting for his life mate to return from doing her womanly duties. Before the day had ended he was told by their wise man that his wife was strong, but their passion was weak, so they would have no children. He told him that the night of the full moon was coming, and that is when he should make love to her, for the spirits would make him strong and his seed plentiful.

But as she entered their home, he saw no change in her mood or her position towards him. As she held a stern face, she continued to only see the husband chosen for her, the man she was to give herself to. Although as she placed the firewood she had collected at her feet, there was a loud crackle of the Sandalwood branches and a bright shining light illuminated their home. Two orbs of light danced their way out of the fire and quickly made their ways into the breasts of the joined people.

His eyes widened as he stood to comfort her, looking down at his hand as it tingled and slowly changed shape, rough black pads appearing out of the base of his flesh. Concerned for him, she took his hands into her own, feeling over the rough skin before realizing she shared the same fate, watching her dirtied nails grow dark and long. Looking into his eyes with fear, she noticed his long dark hair flow down into his back like a slim mane as tan fur covered his body. He silently gasped as he reached out to touch her cheek, gritting his teeth as their faces stretched out into long muzzles, soon slowly to be overcome by the long fur. He watched as hers faded into a light gray, passing over her ears as they grew pointed and shifted to the top of her head, making her evermore beautiful that he could simply not take his eyes off her.

As she gazed over his growing body, she gave off an overwhelmed gasp, reaching up to stroke through the soft fur on his chest. She had not seen such strength in him until now. Wolfish eyes narrowing, they locked themselves in a kiss, his paws running through the insides of her clothes as she pushed down at the loin cloth covering his growing pride, making room for the smoothly woven tails forming just above each other's firm buttocks. He squinted his eyes as he felt a slight pinch as the skin at the base of his shaft extended, enveloping his throbbing uncut shaft. Pulling away from the kiss, she leaned her muzzle into his chest as she reached forward with her paw and cuffed his crotch, murring as she watched his powerful wolf tool flop out between his legs. As she looked up at him with a loving yet mischievous grin, he looked down at her with a proud smile before cuffing his paw over her left cheek before wrapping his left arm around her and lifting her legs around his waist. In a lustful passion, he laid her on one of the fur mats lying around the fire. Feeling along the fine fur on her legs, he proudly took her, thrusting roughly into her slit, forcing her to gasp and take hold of the fur mat beneath her.

This night, he was not the man who made love to her. This night, he was the wolf that claimed his bitch for the sake of mating. Raw passion as he thrust in and out of her, tapping his fur covered sac against her rear. Her insides burned with ecstasy as she wrapped her legs around his back, pulling herself closer to him as he took her like he never had before. She felt the natural urge to resist him, make him work for what he was to claim, biting and nibbling at his neck and muzzle. A controlling snarl emitted from his muzzle as he locked tongues with her, pushing down on her body and taking his position as a dominant male. With hot heaving breaths, he pulled out of her, her warm, damp insides having covered his throbbing wolf tool which ran a chill up his spine when it was exposed to the air. She looked at him with need, a look of question on her face as to why he stopped. But she need not question much longer as he gently lay his paws on her buttocks and lead her to kneel on all fours before him.

With his strong heart pounding in his chest, he lay upon her back, raising his right leg by her side as he roughly took her again like the she wolf she was. A hardy murr emitted from his chest as he showed a snarl. Lapping at her neck, he soon took hold of her nape in his powerful jaw. She kept her head low for him as she felt her insides burning with desire for him, feeling her inner walls closing tightly around him as his growing knot swelled inside of her. Heavy growls escaped him as his pulsing pride grew tighter each time he pulled that meaty flesh out of her. And finally when he could no longer thrust his hips back, he emitted a mighty wolf howl as the world seemed to explode around him, shooting his seed deep within his mate. She lay there gasping as he pressed his powerful paw into her back, laying happily in submission as he gave off his howl of victory.

After moments of draining his seed into his life mate, the man wolf gathered her into his arms and cradled her in the furs of many animals. As his knot began to shrink many moments later, the spirits of the wolf left them, returning them to their human selves. But many years later, on the nights of full moons, the man would fall asleep with his mate, even as her belly swelled with children. Children, who would grow unnaturally strong, and unnaturally fast, offering their tithing to the spirits of the wolf.

End.