{"sf1_id":4996,"sf2_id":"A1pKak0n","title":"01 Damon's Bad Day","author":"dark_moomba","words":3225,"posted_at":"2005-03-07T01:10:00.000Z","tags":["Human","No-Yiff","Transformation","Wolf"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/4996-01-damon-s-bad-day","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/s/A1pKak0n","image_url":"https://www.sofurryfiles.com/std/thumb?page=4996\u0026ext=.jpg","description":"#1 of Day After Day","content":"There shouldn't be any problem with anyone reading this, if you don't like this kind of stuff,  \nfind a different website. This is a first story, and it will be part of a series if people like it.  \nSo anyone who likes it should email me and let me know.  \nBy the way, sorry if the layout sucks, like I said it's the first time I've posted.  \n  \nToday had been a bad day. Damon had one single consolation: it was Friday. He was  \nstanding in the storage room behind the auditorium stage, reading the blackboard. Normally  \nthere were several people that hung out back here, but half the school was out with field  \ntrips. Inch by inch, Damon's head fell forward until it touched the board.  \n  \nHe felt a hand of pressure on his shoulder, ''You okay?'' The voice belonged to a friend of  \nhis named Alice.  \n  \n''I want to go lie down and die. I have three months left and I get to leave and never  \ncome back. Why does school have to suck this much just as I'm getting ready to leave?''  \n  \n''You want to talk about it?''  \n  \n''Not really.'' A second hand had joined the first. ''I just want to sleep for about three  \nmonths.'' Damon gave a weak laugh. The hands started to rub his shoulders and his neck.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; ''My god, you're tense.''  \n  \n''Sorry. Everything went wrong today.'' The hands spun him around slowly and the eyes  \nattached to them focused on his.  \n  \n''You sure you don't want to talk about it?'' Alice was beautiful. Her hair was dark brown  \nand came down to just below her shoulders. Her eyes were the same shining color. Her  \nskin was smooth and slightly tanned. She was just a few inches shorter than he was. It was  \na trait that he had always enjoyed. They had gone out for a little while but they had  \nseparated for a while and were able to remain good friends. Lately though, she had begun  \nto seem like she wanted to see him more often.  \n  \n''I don't want to depress you.''  \n  \n''You can't depress me. My day was wonderful.'' She laughed quickly and then saw that  \nDamon didn't find it at all funny. ''You need to talk to someone. Why won't you talk to me?''  \n  \n''You confuse me too much. If I get confused I get more depressed.''  \n  \nShe assumed a secret smile that most women seemed to be able to do, almost as if she  \nknew that he was lying. ''How can explaining your problems to me confuse you?''  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; Finally caught without any way to get out of this short of ''I just don't want to talk to you!''  \nDamon resigned himself to discussing his problems with her. It really wasn't a terrible  \nthing; he just preferred talking to someone he was more familiar with. He walked over to a  \nchair and sat down. Alice sat behind him. The list was incredibly long. To Alice, it really did  \nseem that everything that day had gone wrong. Through the entire story, Alice had not  \nstopped her massage.  \n  \n''That awful!'' She gripped him from behind in an embrace and whispered in his ear, ''is  \nthere anything I can do to help?''  \n  \nDamon had a mental start, fortunately enough keeping his body from moving. She slid her  \nhead down so her chin rested on his shoulder with the left side of her face pressed against  \nthe right side of Damon's neck. Damon couldn't suppress a shudder of exhilaration.  \n''Did you really let Shelly and Katie corrupt you?'' His voice was soft and didn't sound like he  \nwas being funny.  \n  \n''Those two have a lot to learn about corrupting people.'' She bit softly where her chin had  \njust rested and squeezed the opposite side of his neck with her left hand. Damon could barely suppress a moan. He half turned, just enough to reach her and pull her closer. His kiss was soft and sweet, hers swift and savage.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; When they broke from their kiss, Damon paused to catch his breath. Alice had no need. ''I  \nthought you would be a lot more aggressive than that.'' She moved away just a little bit.  \nAlmost as if to make him think she was leaving. It worked.  \n  \nDamon pulled her roughly within reached and began kissing her more roughly and thoroughly than before. This time she broke the kiss to catch her breath. Her ample chest  \nwas heaving with the effort. Some-when during the second kiss, Damon had managed to  \nunhook her bra. It was a skill he had randomly attained a year ago.  \n  \n''So you want it all, don't you?''  \n  \nHis grin would have matched any wolf's. Alice stated it and then asked if he would like to  \nsee a real wolf.  \n  \n''I think I've got enough wolf in me for right now.''  \n  \n''I don't.'' Without warning she bit down on Damon's neck, hard. Hard enough to draw blood. The feeling threw Damon into another state of mind. Again he kissed her. This time it seemed as though he was the wolf. He bit her lip hard enough to draw blood, which  \nfurther excited them both. They broke from the kiss and Alice slammed him against the wall  \nand had his shirt off barely in time to make yet another kiss. The black shirt stained darker  \nwith blood landed on the dusty floor a few feet away.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; Halfway through yet another kiss, Alice broke without warning and turned her head to the  \ndoorway. ''I'm cleaning up your shoulder. You walked into one of the bolts on the bottom of  \nthe stairs.'' Damon heard the door to the auditorium open and was very willing to  \ncooperate.  \n  \nThe door to the storage room opened and it was Katie. ''Hey you guys! What are you  \ndoing? Oh my god! What happened?'' Alice was taking a wet paper towel and wiping off the  \ndried blood on his shoulder.  \n  \n''I sort of ran into the stairs,'' he said with a weak, smile. It looked like he was in pain.  \n  \n''I'll go get the first aid kit.'' She walked out of the room to the other storage room, where it  \nwas.  \n  \nDamon spied the best bolt to use in their story and took some of his blood and smeared it on  \nthe underside of the stairs. He turned just in time for another short kiss from Alice and then  \nthey were back to cleaning the wound. It really was a lot deeper than Damon originally thought.  \n  \nKatie returned with the first aid kit and they bandaged it up. ''Any chance you can take me  \nhome today?'' Katie asked him almost half of the days she was at school.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; ''Yeah, I can.''  \n  \n''Oh Crap! I missed my bus!'' Alice always rode home on the bus.  \n  \n''I can give you a ride if you want.''  \n  \n''Really? Thanks.'' She had changed back to the normal Alice. The normal Alice was a girl  \nwho had been home-schooled until this year. She was innocent and naïve and would never  \nthink of doing the stuff that she had been doing. It was a game Damon was very familiar with.  \n  \nDamon dropped Katie off first and then went to his own house. Both his mother and father  \nworked until that evening, so the only worry was his little brother. He left a note saying that  \nhe had gone to hang out with his friend Dave and would be back before dinner.  \n  \nThey both agreed that a walk through the woods would be a fun time. ''Besides,'' said  \nDamon, ''there's a really cool spot that I'd like to show you.''  \n  \nIt was early spring and so it was a bit cool. Damon had changed his stained shirt in for  \nanother black shirt, still flipped inside-out. He had on a pair of black jeans with silver stripes  \nrunning up the outside and black boots. He was also wearing a leather coat. The  \nblack ''gothic'' thing was only coincidence as he just as often wore blue-jeans and a black  \ntee-shirt flipped inside-out. He had long red hair and matching sideburns and a goatee  \nwithout the mustache, blue eyes, and the typical red-head skin.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; He used to be pudgy, but had been working out for the last couple months and had  \ndeveloped a very admirable physique. Alice had watched him change shirts with undisguised  \nadmiration now that she was focused on watching as opposed to doing something else.  \n  \nAs they started walking Damon began to feel a little lightheaded from the blood loss. They  \ntraveled slowly through the woods, being forced to follow Damon's pace. They finally got to  \nthe secret area around 3:30.  \n  \nIt looked just like a tree had fallen, but if you climbed across the trunk and certain branches  \nit took you to two really cool places. He had only shown this place to his friend Dave  \nbefore. One branch took you to an absolutely amazing view of a hidden waterfall that was  \nback in the woods with a small lake beneath it. The other led to a room that Damon had  \noutfitted with all-weather furniture and a pad of turf.  \n  \nThey went to the platform overlooking the waterfall first. Damon introduced it as the ''flat.''  \nAlice was stunned that this could exist within their hometown. ''You want to go for a swim?''  \nDamon asked.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; ''I think you'd better take it easy until you get some of your blood back.''  \n  \n''Awe, you're no fun.''  \n  \nShe arched one of her eyebrows at him and he backed down. It wasn't hard. He hadn't  \nexpected her to want to. It was just a bit chilly out.  \n  \nThey walked back with Damon holding her hand to help her keep her balance. It was harder  \nto get to the room than to get to the flat. You actually had to walk across a branch above  \nthe room and then climb down the other side, where a natural ladder made the task easier.  \n  \nIt was halfway across the branch that Damon began to feel dizzy again. He paused, arms  \nakimbo, to try and regain his balance. He pressed on more slowly. He was halfway down  \nthe ladder when he blacked out. He didn't wake up for hours.  \n  \n  \nDamon's dreams were always extremely strange, so this one, of him running through the  \nwoods as if he was a wolf was actually very far on the side of normal. He switched, in the  \nmanner of dreams to looking up at a rainbow sky and seeing a white wolf that he new was a  \nfemale looking over him and speaking in a human language. Then he was back to running  \nthrough the forest searching for a deer or a rabbit to eat.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; He woke up to Alice hovering over him with a very worried expression. ''Thank gods you're  \nalright. I was worried you were going to lie there all night.''  \n  \n''No, I'm fine. What time is it?'' The sky was deepening into bluish-purple.  \n  \n''It's late. You've been out for at least two hours. I wanted to call for help, but I don't know  \nhow to get back to your house. You should probably find a better place to try and seduce  \npeople, and try not to pass out in the middle of it.''  \n  \n''Now wait just one second. I wasn't trying to seduce you. You tried to rape me!'' Damon  \nstruggled to get up, but Alice held him down.  \n  \n''You really shouldn't get up.'' The touch had felt weird on Damon's chest. ''You're really  \nweak right now.''  \n  \n''I just hit my head. I'm fine now.''  \n  \n''Today has just not been your day.'' Her eyes took on an extremely serious light. ''You're  \nnot getting up right now. Besides there's a lot that I should explain before you go back  \nhome.''  \n  \n''What are you supposed to explain to me, how to rape people?''  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; ''Hey! Watch it, bub. I have to explain to you how to cope with being half-wolf.''  \n  \n''What the hell are you talking about?''  \n  \n''I'm talking about you no longer being a normal human. You've become part wolf.''  \n  \n''Right. Anyways, can I get up off the ground? It's kind of cold.''  \n  \n''Fine just take a look at your hands, I mean paws.''  \n  \nDamon's hands were paws! They were covered in jet black fur that extended up his arms to  \nhis shoulders. His chest and stomach was a dark grayish color that extended down past his  \ngroin and onto the inside of his thighs. His feet were the same dark grey and they looked  \nalmost exactly like his dogs' paws, including the claws.  \n  \n''What the hell happened?'' Damon's hands drifted up to feel his ears which had moved up  \nand become large, furry, and pointed. They also drifted down to his mouth and his nose  \nwhich had become a muzzle. Damon's hand fell to his side as he stared across the area at  \nnothing.  \n  \n''I turned you into a wolf...''  \n  \n''Why...?''  \n  \n''Because you needed it. If you didn't you would've been lonely for the rest of your life. I  \npicked you out a while ago, but needed to wait for the right time. You had something special  \nin you that let this happen.''  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; ''How am I supposed to go to school?''  \n  \nAlice could tell that the experience had really unhinged him. ''By disguising yourself as a human.''  \n  \n''How the hell am I supposed to do that? I have a muzzle!''  \n  \n''How do you think I go to school? Open your eyes! You can transform into a human for a  \ncertain length of time. Its what I do all the time.''  \n  \n''How do I transform?'' Damon's voice had slipped into dull resignation.  \n  \n''You can't yet. It takes time.''  \n  \n''How much time?''  \n  \n''It varies. You should be able to transform by noon tomorrow, unless there's a full moon  \ntonight. Is there?''  \n  \n''Actually there is.''  \n  \n''When is it supposed to occur?''  \n  \n''I don't know...''  \n  \n''Cheer up. Once you get the hang of it you'll be able to hold the transformation for almost  \nthree days straight.'' She reached over and scratched behind his left ear. His head dropped  \nslowly so he was staring at the ground in between his exposed legs. She stepped backwards  \nand turned around.  \n  \n''Where are my clothes...'' Senshi stopped and stared in amazement. Where Alice had been  \nstanding only a moment ago there was a wolf-person. Her fur was snow white with the little  \nbit of her chest that was exposed was a marvelous shade of ice-blue. She had on her the  \nsame pair of blue-jeans and a white tee-shirt that she had worn in school, but she had taken  \nher shoes off and now she had the same paw-feet that Damon had. Her hair had turned the  \nsame shade of ice-blue and was still tied back in her ponytail. The ice-blue fur ran up her  \nthroat and spread out to the bottom of her jaw.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; ''Your clothes were what determined your coloration.''  \n  \n''Where'd the grey come from?''  \n  \n''Your boxers,'' she laughed.  \n  \n''Great! Now I'm stuck going back home naked...''  \n  \n''Yeah, but its really not a big deal when you're a wolf. You've got fur to cover you.''  \n  \n''But how am I supposed to get in my house?''  \n  \n''Do you have anyone you could talk to that could get you a pair of clothes who wouldn't ask  \ntoo many questions?''  \n  \n''I know one person, but he would ask questions, no one would ask him questions.''  \n  \n''Call him and ask him to bring you some pants and a shirt.''  \n  \n''I don't suppose there's any way to get my boots back?''  \n  \n''Nope. Sorry charley.''  \n  \n''I was afraid of that.''  \n  \nAlice produced a cell phone from her purse and Damon dialed up his friend Dave. Dave  \npractically lived at Damon's house so neither of their parents cared if one was over at the  \nother's house. Damon said that it took an hour to get out to where they were from his house  \nand Alice said that he would be able to transform before Dave arrived.  \n  \n''All you have to do is concentrate on being human.''  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; Damon thought it would be easy. After all, he had been human for almost eighteen years  \nnow. It was difficult. He was too preoccupied with being a wolf.  \n  \n''Focus!'' Alice provided tips and tricks and soon enough, Damon looked just like he had at  \nthe start of the day, except for a few scratches and a bite mark.  \n  \n''HA!'' Damon's mirth was short-lived as a gust of chilly night air tickled some of his more  \ntender areas. ''Ah! Its cold!'' Alice had transformed back and was eyeing him with  \ninterest. ''Oh come on! You're still eyeing me!''  \n  \n''Its not my fault you're sexy.''  \n  \n''Bloody wonderful time to let me know. I don't suppose you have any extra clothes stashed  \nsomewhere.''  \n  \n''Actually, I do have something you can wear, but if I show it to you, you have to promise to  \nwear it.''  \n  \n''F-f-fine. As long as it fits.''  \n  \nDamon knew it was a bad idea when Alice walked a little ways away until she was screened  \nto procure the article. She returned spinning a pair of pale blue panties. Damon' groaned  \nand realized suddenly that he wasn't as cold as he had been.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; ''Hey! You have to keep concentrating or you'll revert to being a wolf! Concentrate and put  \nthis on.''  \n  \n  \nDave was drawn to the fire and found his best friend Damon sitting cross-legged on the  \nground wearing a blue thong, with Alice laughing and telling jokes. He climbed down the  \nbranches nearly hysterical with laughter.  \n  \n''Wow. I never thought I'd ever see you in a thong. I never thought I'd want to, but this is  \ntoo funny.''  \n  \n''You can laugh you're fucking head off as long as you give me the clothes.''  \n  \n''First you've gotta stand up and turn around.''  \n  \n''I've already been on parade once in this napkin, and I don't intend to do it again.''  \n  \n''Then you really can walk home naked.''  \n  \nDamon glared as he got up and spun around. Then he jumped at Dave and took the clothes  \nbefore he could react. He took the thong off before putting on his jeans, deciding that it  \nwould be better to go commando rather than wear that blue thing back home. The shirt was  \nyet another black shirt that he put on inside-out.  \n  \n''Do you ever wear any other type of shirt?'' Alice had apparently not noticed before.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; ''Every once in a great while I wear a plain black long-sleeved shirt.''  \n  \nAlice laughed, completely missing the fact that Damon was dead serious. They headed back  \nto Damon's house, where he had a lot of explaining to do to his over-worried mother.  \n  \nAs he lie down to sleep for the night, he locked the door to his bedroom as Alice had advised  \nhim. He let go of his human form and returned to this awkward, unnatural, natural state of  \nbeing. He felt his arms and his hears, shook his head to try and make his hair behave, and  \nfelt the muscles in his body work. He felt stronger than he normally did and he looked even  \nbetter than before.  \n  \nHe lied down to sleep curled up in a ball with the blankets thrown on the floor, his head  \nresting upon his front paws. He smiled and slept.  \n  \n  \n\n","series":{"name":"Day After Day","next":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/5023-02-the-day-after.json"}}