As the last glint of sunlight disappeared, leaving nothing but moonlight and stars, Alice and Heather held their breaths. They could feel thier bodies begin to change. "Oh God..." Alice moaned in horror.
Sharon looked at her friends in confusion. Hints of transformation had begun to appear in their bodies, yet none had occured in her own. "Heather well? Alice well?" she asked.
As a feline tail emerged from Heather's rear and her chest size grew once more to GG, the redhead responded to Sharon's inquiry with a droning "Mrrrow..."
Sharon could see her friend's canines sharpening as Heather's nose turned upward and became pink and moist. The redhead's fluttering eyes revealed slitted pupils.
Looking over to Alice, she saw that the other girl wasn't faring much better. Gritting sharpened teeth, Alice's amber eyes stared forward intensely, her pupils pinpricks in the center, her gase wolven as her dark curly hair grew wilder and her ears came to points.
Both were showing signs of increased body hair, twitching and sprouting in new places as it tangled into thick fur that hung about their neck and shoulders in shaggy hackles. It crept down their arms, auburn for Heather and black for Alice, ending in thick tufts at their knuckles as their nails grew into claws.
It seemed not to sprout so heavily on their chests, leaving their breasts mostly bare but overshadowed by the massive, luxuriant ruffs that sprang from the area of their neck and collarbones. Whiskers grew from the corners of Heather's mouth, while new tufts sprang from Alice's cheeks like sideburns, and streaks of grey crept into her hair at the temples.
Sharon looked at the differences between them. Sharon's tail was sleek, nearly four feet long. Alice's was bushy, and just past two feet. Between that and the differences in their build, what they had become was obvious, werecat and werewolf.
Sharon was oblivious to the fact that she herself had changed again, mostly because the changes were so minor. Another increase in the wildness of her mane, another slight sharpening of her teeth, another stretching of her ears closer to points, another vague thickening of body hair.
What distracted her from noticing these changes were her friends. She stared at them cautiously, worried that they might attack.
"Mmmmrrrrrrr," Heather said, her voice liquid silk, "that cerrrtainly wasn't like last night. Looks like we made it thrrrough safely, though."
"Yes," Alice replied, finding her voice again, though now husky in timbre, "that was intense. I can see why it might be all too easy to get caught up in it. We're going to have to be careful."
"Alice look like Jennifer now," Sharon said.
"Yeah. What a frigging ironic hoot that is," Alice said, dejectedly twirling a lock of one of her silver streaks around a claw.
"Well," a husky voice said from the shadows, "don't think I'm pleased by it either. It would've been hard enough resisting my impulses as-is without the two of us both being she-wolves."
Stepping from her hiding-place, Jennifer walked calmly towards the three. As she had said, she was a werewolf. However, her time in the forest had taken its toll upon her, and her change looked to have gone further, looking to be what would happen if Alice's had completed.
Her fur was thicker, covering more. Her tail and the sleekness of her coat were more refined. Her lips had gone black, pushed back by distended canines, and her feet had become ditigrade.
"Come on," she said, "We have to go..."
Thu Mar 6 01:17:51 2003