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"The final stage of the transformation is complete."

He collapsed onto his knees, half in shock. Still grimacing from the pain, he looked down at his hands. They had been steadily growing hair for weeks, but nowit was covered with a rough looking dark purple coat that completely hid what was formerly his own human skin. The odd graynubs on the ends of his fingers had erupted into large claws that were covered with the blood from the now nonexistent nails that they had split open. Excitement started to mingle with the pain as he saw the new weapons at his disposal.Examining closer, he saw that they were slightly hooked at the end,where they came to sharp points. "Removing someone's stomachwon't be a problem with tools like this,"he thought,admiring them, and the paw pads he saw on the palm of his hands meant that it at least wasn't impossible to just grab something instead of killing it, with the grip they provided. Maybe tearing out the center of the corpse on the floor might be a nice way to practice?

As his eye moved further up to his figure in the mirror, he saw that the growth was just as dramatic elsewhere. Purple fur, dark enough to almost be unnoticeable,was striped with a more pure black in lines that ran in a roughly horizontal pattern across his whole body, covering up what was formerly fleshy, pink skin. Where it used to be, he could feel the tough coat of an organism built for fighting and predation. As he examined his face he realized that the black spot in the center of his field of vision, now somewhat narrower, was a nose that shot forward from the rest of his face. His eyes adjusted to what had formerly been impenetrable darkness, easily tracking the movements of a bug hurrying across the shadow of a broken cabinet. The smells of the room, the mustiness and death, seemed more acute than before. The blood especially seemed somehow more appealing than it had a moment ago, and as he looked at the dead woman on the floor he started to move his tongue, noticing the presence of an enormous pair of canine teeth at the front of his mouth. They had already been much larger than that of a normal person, he noticed that when puncturing the skin of theunfortunate investigators who had tried to ferret him out, but they were unmistakably inhuman now. He confirmed it by opening his mouth, observing that althoughhe had fewer teeth than before they were significantly sharper. As he was closing his mouth he noticed that the furunderneath his jaw was significantly lighter, certainly to the point where the unnatural color was noticeable, and that it formed a distinct looking mane around the rest of his face and torso, stopping at the hyena-like ears at the front of his face. It strongly resembled that of the creature who had been comingto him in his dreams, telling him what he needed to do. As he noticed the changes in his physique he realized that he was now actually identical to it. He had seen him too many times not to recognize the malevolent purple eyes and thetallsillhouette that preceded his appearance. It would sometimes jumpin front of him after hiding insome dark corner of the rooms in his dreamsjust to show off how it was so incredibly quick.

The toned muscles of its agile body came to mind as he realized that it was now his. He guessed he was seeing things from roughly a foot higher than previously,contemplatingthe cross beam that connected the corners of the roof high above.Hejumped for it, flexing leg muscles that seemed unusually effective even for similarly sized human. He hooked onto the beam and climbed upwith uncanny ease, balancing himself on top of it with some help from a short tail on his backside and the slightly larger claws on his feet. He felt the presence of his new muscles keenly, but was more impressed by the instinctual ease of moving around in such an agile body. From his vantage point overlooking the dilapidated location of his murder he realized how high he had jumped.

"Definitely further than I could jump before... as a human," he thought.

He looked himself over once more and realized that there was no denying it, he had been transformed into a monster.While his body was still roughly human in structure, he saw he was taller, stronger, and every part of him was designed to help him maim, kill and eat.

"That's everything, almost..."

Hebegan reaching down to his groin, curious about what he would find there, but his twitchingears picked up the sound of voices and radio chatter getting slowly closer. Normally he would retreat behind a corner whenever the police approached, out of an abundance of caution, but the thought of using live test subjects instead of the dead one he had already stabbed was too much to resist. He silently jumped down and dragged the dead woman under the counter in the corner of the room, accidentally slicing open her wrists as he did so.The officers would probably be doing rounds to scare away anyone interested in exploring the abandoned complex; they wouldn't suspectsomething like him being there. As he saw the lights rounding the corner he went back up to his hiding spot.

"Why are we even on this beat?" said the first voice,"That's not the way the rotation works, right?" The exasperatedspeakersoundedyoung,awoman whomust haverecently joined.As she entered he could see from above a blond ponytail running down the back of a body that looked like it might be worth the effort of live capture, despite the attempts of the officer to conceal it with the prim way she wore her uniform.

The officer next to her was an older man. "It's called seniority. Newcopsget tougher duty.If anyone should be pissed it's cops like me who get stuck with assignments they thought they were mostly through with because their partner is a rookie. Don't worry about it and just do your job," he talkedwhile taking a cursory assessment of the abandoned furniture and equipment strewn about the room while his partner began to walk across it. "I personally think you learn more this way, frankly."

"I know, it's just... chasing highschoolers isn't what I hate about being here. I can handle cardio. I just don't like this place, it's old and abandoned."

While she was talking her partnersuddenly stopped, looking at the blood drenched areawherethe body had been stabbed that the new officer had justmissed.As he furrowed his eyebrows,reaching for his hip with his freehand, the monster landed behind himon all fours to muffle the sound of his approach. Before the mancould shout to his partner or turn to look at the shadow that had passed overhead, the monster had already stood up. With a large clawed hand the monster covered his mouth, ripping into the jugular with his teeth anddrawing first blood. He had tasteditbefore simply because he had been told to by the dreamcreature, but now it felt deeply satisfying to feel the warmth of the red liquid fill his mouth. He savored the taste as he threw the dead man onto the floor, dashing towards the survivor.No need to be subtle now.

As the other officer began to turn towards the sound of the next body hitting the floor she found herself face to face with something that looked like it must have come from a nightmare. She looked up, making eye contact with a creature she would have mistaken for an animal if not for the clear intelligence it posessed.A pair of purple eyes sat above a face covered in fresh blood, which contorted into a hideous grin as the monster opened its jaws to reveal a mouth filled with red teeth stillcaught on the muscle tissue of what she knew were probably the bodyparts of a person she had been talking to seconds ago.

Realizing the danger, she immediately reached for her gun, only to have it batted away by one of its hands while it used its other on the back of her head, forcingalong canine tongue into her mouth. She tried to push it away, but it was all she could do just to scratch its face. The attempt to fight it offelicited a snorting, rasping sound. Was it laughing? She tried to twist her body away from it, pushing at its restraining hand instead, but as her back shifted she felt its free hand brush against her neck as it sliced the top of her uniform away just as easily as anyone else would have pulled on a zipper.As the beast pulled her uniform away she realized what it was after.Trying tofight the rising feeling of panic in her gut she urgently thought about possible courses of action, buther options were running out. She tried to make a call for help, but opening her mouth further only excited him as he aggressively engaged her in the forced kiss.She could feel the blood on his tongue as it madeits way down her throat.With his free hand he cut her bra strap while using one of his legs to break the seam at the top of her pants, pushing them down to leave her completely exposed. While he drew back from her mouth he grabbed her by the neck in a choking position to make sure she couldn't speak. She was clearly short, even for a human, but her breasts were big enough that the beast would have decent handles to use when he fucked her brains out.As he grabbed her ass, however, henoticedthat her hips were small, which was unfortunate for what she was about to endure. He grunted in approval, done with the brief appraisal,and started walking towards the dead man.

"Best... for... last" he said as he dragged her by the neck. The words, barely coming out of a mouth not really meant for speech, sounded raspy and inhuman, and were followed by the same laughing sound from earlier.He shoved heron her stomach overthe dead man's body, pushing her head into his blood covered neck as he bent down behind her. Firmly maintaining his grip on the back of her neck, he used the weight of his larger body to pin her down against the corpse.Already aroused at the sight of her exposed,onlycovered in some useless tattered clothing and his own saliva, he noticed the growth from the one area of his body he had yet to explore.The pointed head of a canine phallus slowly emerged from the sack between his legs, followed by a thick, jet black shaft covered in veins that slid out onto her ass.He started to grind against the woman's back, hoping to drag her terror out for as long as possible. She was about to push it away with her hands, but as she started to move them he pinned one against the floor and dug into its palm with his claws. While she was reflexively gasping in pain from the multiple stab wounds just inflicted he immediately took her other arm and raked it, leaving five shallow gashes that covered its entire span. He knew he could kill her whenever he wanted to, but he wouldn't be done with her until she had felt his cock entering her body. Now with a full erection, he saw that his penis ended in two thick balls of flesh that pulsed as he continued sliding it over her.The entire thing seemed like it would have been too long and thick for any proportionately sized human to have,andthe fur covered testicles beneath them were larger than what he had previously posessed. The dream creature had told him that heeventuallywould have to rear a pack. Now he hadenough fuel to make sure it could be done quickly. This moment, however, was for his own enjoyment. He leaned closer to her, turning her head to meet his so he could seeher face up close.Her freckled cheeks were red from strain and sweat covered her forehead.She tried to turn away, but his hand kept her steady. He hooked the other under her chestto squeeze her more tightly against his body. As her green eyes locked with hishe ran his tongue along the ridges of her face, and then began to speak softly in a slightly more controlled version of his earlier growled speech.

"Do you feel it girl? Do you know, what that is? What I'm going to do to you?"

Incapable of response, she didn't change her shocked expression, but as she heard the beast talking and realized how it was so consciously violating her,her eyes widened even further. The smell of his breath was disgusting, the weight of his body unbearable. She tried not to think about the mangled corpse pinned beneath them, hemorraghing blood into her hair and face.

"No talking? Dissapointing"He kept hissing as he moved his dick back in the final preparation for his entrance. He could see her entire body instinctually tensing up in the brief moment that he rested the cock head against the lip of her pussy, pushing her face once more into the dead body. In one triumphant thrust he shafted her almost completely, arching his back and howling upwards in delight at the feeling of the forcible penetration. The woman started to scream in pain, hitting her teeth as the monster shoved her head onto the floor. Her pussy wasn't biologically designed to take a cock like this, but the feeling around his shaft was incredible as he used the momentum of his weight to completely jam it in. He hesitated only for a moment before drawing back to repeat the motion, again eliciting a muffled scream of pain into the ground.

He soon built the movement into a quick rhythmic thrusting, making shallow cuts in her breasts as he increased the force of his grip. As she grew numb to the pain and started to pass out from shock, he moved his hand fromherneck to her hair. He pulled firmly on her pony tail, causing her to struggle for breath as her neck was forced back towards the ceiling. As her gasping continued he felt the knot in his dick start to swell as he beganto approach orgasm, suddenly feelinga primal urge to make sure his bitch was properly bred. He sped up the pace of his assault, increasing the power of each stroke to make sure the girl would be broken by the final push. For his victim the pain was unbearable. Every time his dick impaled her tiny hips her body contorted and twisted to try and accomodate its massive size. With every jerk little trailsof blood would run down her skin from the cuts and scrapes he hadcarelesslyapplied during their intercourse, mixing with the blood of his other victim as it pooled on the floor. At this point her entire right arm was red, bleeding from the enormous wound he had given her earlier. As the intensity of the pounding increased, her wincing turned into sobbing periodically interrupted by the choking sounds she made every time her body was shafted.

"You're mine, bitch." He snarled in her ear as he paused, pulling on her hairone more time so that he couldwitness her reaction up close.

"Go fu-fuck your-" She began to respond, trying to preserve her dignity with one last shred of resistance, but was cut off ashe sank the entirety of his cock into her pussy with a massive surge of strength that caused a pain so great she couldn't speak.Her vagina stretched to swallow anenormous knot as his cock finished its entrance,immediately swellingin size as he started to come inside her with a massive amount of semen. His entire shaft pulsed against her passage as it released wave after wave of white fluid, the knot making sure that he could fill her completely as he groaned in intense orgasm. Next to him the girl wore an expression of semi-unconsciousness, eyes having rolled passed the top of her lidswhile her mouth hung open slack jawed.He gripped one of her breastsso tightly in the heat of climax that his claws punctured the skin further, causing her to bleed profusely from her chest. As the pulsing motions of his dick started to weaken in intensityhe let go of her, letting her head unceremoniously hit the floor as he lay on top of her completely, stilllazily grinding to remind her he was had not relenquishedcontrol. Realizing she wouldn't be awake much longer, he pinched her sharply on the shoulder to make sure his last words to her would be heard.

He whispered to her softly as he crushed her broken form with his body.

"You are weak. Unworthy to carry my descendents. The only thing you're still good for is as my food."

He placed his claws on top of her back and dug as deeply as he could, causing only a slight non verbal response from her at this point.

"I will eat the meat from your body and leave you to rot as a disgusting, unrecognizable corpse fit only for the rats."

He slowly started to draw them down her entire body, beginning the wound that would end her. His ears flattened against his head as he prepared to finish her.

"And after I have finished eating you... I will shit you out."

He roared, ripping his claws from her body as he simultaneously pulled his dick out. A gushing stream of his cum mixed with spraying blood as it gathered in a large puddleon the floor. He drew back beforebreakingher skull with a massive chomp from his canines, tearing into her body with his claws as he prepared to feast on her entrails. He eagerly stuffed her in his mouth, heedlessly snapping the bones to get at the tender meat around them. After gnawing through most of her body he immediately began to eat the fresh corpse still beneath. True to his word, what was left after he was done was an unrecognizable putrid slab of torn up organs and bones covered in red. He mane was matted with wet blood that made his chest look dark red. It felt right; he was feeding on his natural prey, dull organisms that were only fit to be eaten and fucked by an archpredator. By him.

As he stood up he considered the grisly scene he had created and briefly considered whether or not it was worth trying to cover up.

"Anyone who sees this will know what happened. A human was eaten by an animal. A predator. This is nature, running its course. Why should I?"

He was done hiding. He licked some of the blood on his paws, savoring the taste as he contemplated the return journey to his hideout.