Do you know what raw rabbit tastes like? I do.
The moon was high and bright. At first, I barely noticed it because I was inside playing Grand Theft Auto with my friend Trevor. But I felt those symptoms. I felt my cock get firm and my balls rise. A flurry of hair grew out of my body,
"Hey Ryan, get out of the bathroom, you won't believe this move I just pulled off," said Trevor.
I ran out the back door, tossing off my clothes. I didn't know where I was going but I started running. It felt amazing. It was like no rules applied to me.
Out of nowhere, two other wolves joined me. Somehow I knew they wanted to hunt. So we prowled all over the neighborhood. There's a little wildlife in Naperville. It's not a desert but it's not the rainforest either. It's a typical town with squirrels, crows, mice, and hawks.
We were lucky that night because there was a big juicy rabbit. Oh, it gave a fight. It ran like Hell. But my friends and I had it under control. We set up a triangular perimeter. It was honestly like something from a soccer game. As long as each of us held our line, we were guaranteed a rabbit dinner. I'm not a great hunter yet, but I'm learning.
I bit into one of the rabbit's legs. It had a strong smell, at least to me. I really had to rip into it with my teeth.
As soon as I was full, I started thinking about Miriam. I imagined kissing her, sucking on her skin, and ripping her hair. It was so strange. It wasn't like I was showing her I loved her but more like I was eating her. My crotch was like glue. And then I changed back to my human form.

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Furry Hands
WerewolfIn this psychological werewolf story, Ryan takes you inside his head as he transforms from an honor student and star athlete into a snarling monster with fangs.