Werewolf Fantasy – The Transformation Begins (Part 3)

This werewolf fantasy tale continues!

I was breathing heavy. I could visibly see my chest rising and falling with each breath, and every inhale was labored. There was a throbbing sensation deep in my pussy. It pulsed, tingled, and ached.

Turning my gaze upward to the full moon (completely visible since the clouds had fully parted). As I stared, my skin felt itchy. Looking back down at my body, I saw hair start to grow all over it. My nipples ached, and my tits started to swell. They gradually got larger and firmer.

Every sensation I felt could be traced back to my dripping wet pussy. The primal need to fuck filled my head and heart like a feral wanting.

I turned to the mirror hanging on my wall. My teeth ached, and I saw them elongate into fangs. My face tingled as a snout started to form. And my ears felt hot. I watched, unable to control any of it, as they grew to points on top of my head.

My fur was white, sprouting all over my body now. My hands hurt as they turned into claws, and my feet did the same.

Anything I felt, no matter which part of my body it started from, it all felt like shock waves, like lightning bolts of energy that shot directly to my hungry pussy between my hairy legs. Both pleasure and pain were fighting for sensational dominance.

Don’t miss the last part of this werewolf fantasy and see how the transformation ends!