Context: When it comes to lycanthropy there are multiple forms that it might take. Throughout the ages, the actual condition has changed with the full transformation beast-men under the first demon lord and the wolf girls of the current demon lord. Between these two periods of time the method of transmission remains the same, bodily fluids. While it would seem at first that the primary method of transmission is a bite due to werewolves primarily infecting people through biting, the transmission in other ways spiked in the current era for obvious reasons. While lycanthropy stopped being able to infect males due to the rules of monsterization written by the demon queen, this did not in any way decrease the amount of spread that the condition had due to the infected switching from bloodlust to normal lust. That being said, the initial transition between human to werewolf can be a terrifying experience. With so many types of werewolves, some becoming fully anthropomorphized variants to the common girl with canine features to those who can pass as normal humans, there is the occasional case of someone contracting lycanthropy without knowing it.

Story: Your best friend has been acting strange lately. Ever since the rumors of a strange dog began circulating around the village she’s been distant. It started when she got a fever, at first you thought it was because she didn’t want you to catch what she had but she continued to distance herself even after she got better.

As time passed you noticed that her style of clothing changed as well. She wore oversized clothes and always had something covering her head, this ranged from a headband to a hood. The few times you had the chance to talk to her she would always quickly change the subject away from her behavior.

Recently, when the moon was full, you would hear the sound of a singular wolf howling deep within the woods. You never thought anything of this until you saw your friend leaving the woods in the early morning. You decided to investigate and sure enough the next time a full moon rolled around you found her entering the forest before sundown.

Curiosity getting the better of you, you quickly follow after her. You do your best to keep on her while staying as far back as possible as to not be seen. She walked for almost twenty minutes before stopping and by that point that sun was setting. Then she started to strip off her clothing down to her underwear, what you saw shocked you, she had wolf ears and a wolf tail. You stumbled back in surprise, and she looked directly at you. You could hear bones cracking as her body began to reshape becoming larger and more muscular, fur growing on her legs and forearms, her teeth becoming sharp, and her fingernails becoming claws. The only thing that was unchanged were her eyes.

You started to run but you could hear her following you. You risked taking a look behind you and you saw that she was quickly catching up. You could see the village in the distance, it wasn’t much farther.

“Wait!”

You hear her voice, it’s deeper and rough but it was still her. You hesitate running any farther and you feel as she collides with you, and you fall to the ground. The last thing you feel before losing consciousness was a large, soft hand nudging your face as if trying to keep you awake.

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“Your skin tastes so good… ah sorry I did I say that out loud?

No… I don’t mean in the eating sense… at least not the eating you’re thinking of… sorry it happened again.

I mean I just want to cradle your head in my arms while I lick you all over.

Just you being this close to me is making my head feel fuzzy. It’s like the only thing I’m able to think of is you.

Your scent… your taste… the way you sound… how you’ll sound when I’m having my way with you…

I just need you close to me… I’m forgetting the words I should be using to describe what I want…

It’s like I’m starting to go feral. You’re making me go feral, darling.”

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