On one hand, I feel a little ashamed. I feel embarrassed getting fucked so much. By the 4th or 5th hour, my mind is gone, an overstimulated mess as drool, piss and cum stains the cage floor beneath me. To get fucked so much seems unhealthy and even concerning.

But, on the other hand, I don’t care how embarrassing it may be. It beats turning into a werewolf. Not those two-legged, half wolf half man beasts on TV.

No, a full, dire wolf. Completely feral. Mind gone.

I hated this moment; I've been dreading it for the past week. The pacing in the garage... waiting, waiting for the moon to rise as the cold cement floor brings shivers across my naked body. My pulse races and my body tingles with anticipation, an anxious panic that crescendos to the first signs of my transformation. I still remember the first time, the sudden attack and waking up cold and nude in the local park.

It's been months since my first change, and i used to have a somewhat reliable routine. Before the sun would set, i would drive out for an hour to the woods nearby. I would strip, kicking off my shoes and pulling my dress over my shoulders. The grass and dirt beneath my naked feet, the occasional tree branch smacking against my thighs, against my ass while I pass. The wind breezing over my form, cold and biting, almost like an otherworldly caress.

A prickle deep beneath my skin, a humming in my bones. The beast jowling to be let free, stronger, more urgent than ever before. My instincts running high, sounds, smells, touch. All of it stronger, overwhelming.

And beneath it all, deep, deep within my gut, there’s a heat. Stoking slowly, spreading throughout my body, starting at my core. My bare, naked slit, radiating with heat, with need at the very beginning of every transformation, just as the first rays of moonlight start to dance across my skin…

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The first time I woke up in moonlight was after my first orgasm as the wolf, an animal having had its way with my other form. I had woken up myself again, human. Black locks of hair caressed my sides, the blood of a hare streaking my chest and lips.

I had stood on two legs, human again. And in less than 10 minutes, the moon had forced me to change again, this time twice as painfully and pleasurably...

—- In this prompt, im looking for a GM to force the changes out of me, watching me scream in pain and pleasure. You’ll control the animals that stumble across and take advantage of me as the young college student becomes a monster of the night.

We'll be building up my thoughts of anxiety and fear as i make my way to the transformation spot, where ill spend some time undressing until I’m naked and horny as hell before painfully turning into a feral, on-all-4's type of wolf. I love panicking and fighting the transformation, while also being turned on by it 🐺

My feral, all-4's type werewolf reverts back to my nude human form everytime i come, allowing my human mind a brief reprieve before turning back into a wolf. You can force me to do the most degrading things to stay human as long as i can (fun with rocks, trees, other animals). Transforming back and forth is painful yet extremely pleasureable too 🌕

Transformation Kinks pain/pleasure, slow mental changes, base animal urges/instincts, clothing play (describing undressing piece by piece), ENF, loss of control as I am become swallowed by the change. Keeping my secret, marking my territory by pissing, sometimes as a human right as the primal urges take over. Blackmail, humiliation/self degredation, going into heat, musk, scent play, knotting, edging/touching myself as I change, squirting and full moons of course. 

Limits: Vore, futa, scat, underage, permanent damage, anthro. Okay with extreme pain as it heals quicker for werewolves.

Major exhibitionist at heart, possibly nudist too! Maybe even to the level of going to classes in a large coat, sandals, and nothing else? So being nude before my transformations turns me on even more, while also saving clothes. There may have been a time I was forced to change while streaking the woods nearby, my arousal changing me 👀

The idea of me being pushed to my limits when my skin begins to darken, hair grows suddenly across my body, legs and arms turn thin as I'm forced to all fours, teeth sharpening as my mouth turns into a snout. Experiencing a splitting headache caused by the over-stimulation my body is sending my brain of both pleasure and pain of the entire transformation to one singular intense desire of sexual release... is hot as FUCK to me ;)

All the situations that a woman whose mind is overrun with primal thoughts could fall into, be it discovery from a couple on a nature walk who realize the power they have with photos of her walking around delirious and naked in the woods or perhaps my mind begins to blend my wolf and human lives together, walking around all fours lifting one leg up to pee in my backyard in the morning before I really wake up and so much more 🤧

This prompt can be hardcore and kinkier than usual. For a long-term RP, Maybe it doesn't stop after my transformation, after a whole night of passion in the woods i wake up still feeling horny as ever and decide to take it up a notch and keep playing with myself in broad daylight as your character stumbles upon me in secret...

overall, the kinkier, the better. I can be so dirty for you.

This prompt is always open :)