(This is a fictional story with sexual assault and violent sex themes. This is a warning for those who are sensitive to that imagery.)
You and your friends, Kate and Alexa, are going camping in the woods. You park your cars at the bottom of the mountain. According to the map, the mountain overlook is a few hours hike along the forest trail.
As you walk along the trail, the air smells fresh and the local streams taste clean and clear.
Your pack feels a bit heavy but good on your shoulders. You cinch the waist strap to balance the weight.
After you have been hiking a while, you notice a small store that sells to hikers and campers. You and your friends stop in for additional food & supplies.
The locals ask where are you hiking to, and for how long.
You mention the local mountain and that you want to spend the night there
“Turn back and go back to where you came from.” They tell you.
“Why, is it dangerous?”
“There are strange beasts and spirits on the mountain.”
You and your friends laugh. “Sure. Should we buy silver bullets or a cross?”
You take your purchases and pack them into your bags.
Kate asks “Do you think they were serious?”
“It’s probably just superstitions to keep strangers away from the beautiful scenery of the mountain”.
The three of you continue hiking. It feels so good to be in nature.
Your muscles feel the exertion of the hike. From time to time, you and your friends stop and enjoy the scenery.
All of you notice strange marks on some of the trees.
“Are those claw marks?” Alexa asks.
“Those are probably from deer or elk, rubbing their antlers against the trees.” You say, and all of you continue up the mountain path.
When you get to the mountain top, the sun is low on the horizon.
You drop your pack. The air feels cool on your sweaty back. You are tired and you need to stretch your legs.
But before you can do that, you set up your tent. Each one carries their own one-person tent. You put them in a circle and dig a fire pit. Then you line it with rocks you find, as Kate gathers dry wood.
Once everything is ready, you build a small fire.
The sun is going down.
The sky is beautiful and the smell of wood-smoke is perfect.
You and your friends cook a small dinner. Each person adds something. Canned beans, canned vegetables, chunks of Spam, etc, all mixed together and cooked over the fire.
“We need to gather some more wood.” both of them tell you.
They walk away, holding hands. Kate and Alexa make a cute couple, and you feel a little jealous that they have each other, but you have been a long time friend to both of them.
“They are probably going to go make out, without ‘putting a show’. Good for them.” You think as you stir the dinner so it doesn’t burn.
The dinner is almost ready so you call to them. They reappear in the fire light, their clothes askew and they both have an armload of branches and sticks.
You smile at them knowingly as they set the wood down and dish up. “You don’t have to hide it. I know that you love each other.” you tell them.
Kate responds, “I know, but I like to keep what we do private and quiet.”
Alexa takes her hand and kisses it. “You are a good friend to us Lucy. I wish you had someone who makes you feel that way that Kate makes me feel.”
You sigh. “Let’s eat and enjoy the night. I will find someone eventually. There is a guy out there for me somewhere.”
The sun is down and you see the full moon rise.
You hear a howl in the distance. It seems to be answered by another howl.
“Are there wolves in this region?” Alexa asks.
“I don’t think so. I didn’t see any wildlife warning signs on the trail.” You respond.
“Just to be safe, let’s finish up and get in our tents. They shouldn’t bother us if we are zippered in. And they should keep away from the fire.” Kate says.
You finish up, clean your pan and then get in your tent. and your friends each go to theirs.
You hear howling again, and this time it sounds closer and definitely more than one voice.
You get undressed. You are going to sleep in a t-shirt and running shorts.
As you strip out of your hiking clothes, your tent is lit by your small camp light.
You stretch your legs and arms. You feel good but tired. “I will sleep well tonight” you think to yourself.
You get in your sleeping bag and turn out the light. Even though you prefer men, you wonder what your friends were doing. Were they sucking their breasts, caressing their bodies, licking and fingering each other’s pussies. You hadn’t been with anyone for a few months since your last boyfriend was caught cheating. You never really considered what it would be like to date a woman.
Caressing soft, smooth, skin…. licking around a nipple and sucking it…. slowly fingering a damp pussy. You pull your nipple, imagining a mouth on it, and slowly work a finger into your pussy as you imagine a finger or a tongue.
There are sounds of sniffing and shuffling outside your tent, then grunting noises.
“Get in your own tents. You can have sex tomorrow morning. Get some sleep, it will be a long hike back down to our cars.” you call out, but feeling a little jealous that they have each other.
You think you hear footsteps, but try to ignore it. Then you hear low growls outside of your tent.
Then there is a ripping sound as your tent is ripped open.
You hear a harsh guttural voice say, “You don’t belong here. You should have heeded the warnings. Now you are ours.”
A large wolf like creature picks you up in your sleeping bag.
Sharp claws rip it open.
You see the other werewolves doing the same to your friends’ bags & tents.
He pushes you down on the ruin of your tent.
You feel claws rip the back of your t-shirt and shorts. He sniffs your body and gets on top of you. You hear that guttural voice say “This bitch is in heat and wants it.” The laughing responses of the other wolves sound like barks.
Large paws like hands hold your wrists down. And you feel a large hairy hard thing rubbing between your bare ass cheeks.
“OMG, is that his cock.? Is he going to fuck me here?” You think.
You glance over, and in the fire light, you see a werewolf fucking one of your friends.
You feel his huge cock press against your pussy lips, then you feel the hard thick wolf cock thrust into your pussy.
You hear your friends screaming and moaning. You can’t tell if it’s fear, pleasure, or both.
You feel his smooth fur on your back as he fucks you harder and deeper.
It feels so strange, terrifying, and yet erotic.
As he fucks you harder, holding you down, you glance over…
One of your friends, you think its Kate, has her head grabbed by a werewolf and his hard furry cock is going in and out of her mouth.
You are turned on and moan as you hump your ass back against him in pleasure.
He grunts and holds you down. You are scared but turned on at the same time.
You see, what must be Alexa, with two werewolves on her. One in her mouth and one in her ass.
Then a third one moves under her and fills her pussy.
The one in you is growling louder.
A hard furry cock is thrusts into your mouth, and you taste wet pussy on it.
It is hard and thick but not very long. It fills your mouth.
They are grunting, growling, and trusting.
The one behind you thrusts deeply and cums. His howls echo in your ears.
The one in your mouth thrusts and holds it until he howls and cums.
You feel excitement and pleasure rolling over you.
As the one on you one pulls out and moves off, another pair of hairy hands grabs your hips and a different one grabs your head.
You feel a hard thrust into your ass. It is slick from being used on your friends.
It feels so different but good.
You don’t know how long this continues on for.
As one wolf finishes, then another takes his place.
At one point you have three wolves filling you as once.
Your pussy is so wet and raw. Your mouth and ass feel so open and sore.
Sometimes they thrust into their prey and hold as they fill all of you with their spume. When they do that, they raise their heads and howl.
You feel the one who started with you holds you down again. He licks your neck, and whispers. “You enjoyed this. You should be one of us.” He softly bites your shoulder, just breaking the skin, as his claws scratch your arms.
All of a sudden, the pack runs off into the woods.
Your friends and you are all alone now.
All look at each other, fluids leaking from all over your naked bodies.
The sex was hard and at times vicious, and you all have small cuts and bites.
You go through the remnants of your wrecked camp, pull on some clothes, hold each other, and wait for the sun to rise.
In the morning light you clean and pack up. You all silently return down the mountain. The three of you don’t know what to say.
As weeks pass, you start to dream of running naked through the forest.
The dreams get longer and more vivid. You can taste the night air, and see in the dark.
Some dreams are you alone, and others are you running with the pack.
Sometimes your skin itches like it’s stretching and changing.
As it gets close to the next full moon, you drive out to the mountain and hike up it, by yourself, as the sun sets. The long shadows feel cool on your skin as you sweat, climbing faster and higher.
Even though you are only wearing cargo shorts and a t-shirt, it starts to feel tight.
Not only your clothes, but your hiking shoes too.
You stop on the path, and sit on a large rock.
Sipping from your water bottle, you say to yourself, “This is crazy. Why am I doing this?”
“Because you are one of us now.” Says a voice.
You look and see a man, loosely wearing an open flannel shirt and sweat pants, but barefoot.
He is tall and nicely built, looking very masculine in the last rays of the setting sun.
“What? Who are you and why are you here?” you immediately ask.
“The moon will rise soon. You are a new pup and a member of our Pack. These first few times will be hard. I am an elder in the Pack and will teach and guide you.” He says as he slowly walks towards you, pulling off his shirt. You see his toned abdomen and hairy chest.
“Stay back. None of this makes sense.” you respond.
The last light of the sun fades in the clear evening sky, and you skin itches from inside.
Your heart is pounding faster, and though it’s getting dark, it is still easy to see clearly.
“You are going to shift soon and unless you want to ruin your clothing and shoes, you are going to want to get naked.” He says setting down his shirt and pulling off his sweat pants.
“No way. You just want to fuck me.” But as you say it, your clothes feel more uncomfortable on your skin. Glancing down at your arms, it seems that hair is growing and getting thicker.
His voice is rough and deeper as he tells you, “There isn’t much time left. The moon will rise soon and you won’t be able to control it.”
Fully naked, he gets on his hands and knees. The hair on his body grows quickly, covering him as you watch his hands and legs stretch and contort. You hear the sounds of bones snapping and reforming.
“This isn’t real.” you say and then pain shoots through your arms and legs.
You quickly pull off your shoes as it feels like your feet are breaking and your toenails become claws.
Tears fill your eyes and you scream in pain. Your t-shirt and shorts rip as you transform.
You are breathing harder, your eyes closed tightly as you feel your face grow and shift. The pain is intense as you feel bones move and change. Muscles rip and stretch. It is like being torn apart from the inside.
“Pup, you will survive this. Eventually you will learn to control it.”
You feel his arms around you after the transformation ends. They feel strong and reassuring.
You try to speak, but your mouth feels wrong. Your tongue and teeth feel so different.
“Don’t try to speak yet. First you need food. Let’s get something in that stomach of yours.”
The pain is gone and you look around. The forest is as bright as if it was noon.
He releases you and slowly moves on all fours. You follow him.
After a few minutes this feels so good, so natural. Like in your dreams.
He leads you off the trail and you realize that you smell so many things.
Leaves, wet ground, mushrooms, and traces of animals that are near.
The rest of the night you learn how to hunt and eat, to howl, to follow scents, and what this new body can do. You meet other members of the pack, including two other pups.
The next morning you wake up in your car, at the base of the mountain. Your ripped clothing next to you. The man from last night knocks on your window. “Here is something to wear to get home.”
He says holding a pair of dark sweatpants and a plain t-shirt. “Pup, you need to learn to plan. Tomorrow is the second night of the full moon. Come back here, bring extra clothing, and I’ll teach you more.” You nod and drive home. You realize your cellphone has been in the car the whole time. You see that there are texts from Kate and Alexa, both saying the same thing. “You won’t believe what happened last night. Let’s have lunch and talk about it” As you type “Ok.” you realize that the “Pups” you met might have been Kate and Alexa. “Yes, at lunch we have a lot to talk about.” you say smiling to yourself.
