Sketch Ch. 07

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A quick sexy story with two (bonus +1 at end!) werewolves.
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Part 7 of the 7 part series

Updated 06/08/2023
Created 12/30/2013
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A single overhead light flickered and hummed far in the corner of the study area. Justin glanced up at it with an internal sigh before focusing back on his books and notes. He was grateful the small community college had a quiet room for students to study but he wished they kept it in better shape.

The young man stretched his neck slowly, working out the soreness that seemed to have crept in over the last hour. Too long in one position staring at pages and pages of poorly written notes, he assumed. He fanned the front of his shirt slowly to move some of the stale air while reading. Unlike most of the students here, he was old enough to have his own place and knew he'd be more comfortable there but, he also knew he'd be too comfortable to study.

Did I just read this part? Justin wondered, pinching the bridge of his nose with long fingers. The buzzing from the bad light seemed to grow in volume, as if a cloud of bees were slowly but inexorably making their way towards him.

With another sigh, the young man leaned back to look around the room, letting his eyes focus on distant objects for a change. Only one other student shared the room with him - a young white woman with baggy cargo pants and a loose, rainbow colored top. She sat on the couch opposite him with earbuds in and her feet up on the cushions. Periodically, she'd quietly tap her pencil along to the beat of whatever (Rap, Justin realized suddenly, his ears twitching. Sounds like Ciara) music she was listening to. Her hair was bright pink with green streaks all pulled into a tight ponytail.

Justin eyed her briefly and fanned his shirt again. He sneezed suddenly and growled, swallowing against the itch in the back of his throat. A single drop of sweat slid from his temple, slowly coursing down against his dark skin. His eyes watered from the musty scent of old dust and books and furniture.

They really need to clean up in here. Fix the damn buzzing broken light and maybe vacuum everything. Twice. I'm dying in here. He cleared his throat again, a deep rumble as he crinkled his nose, his lips pulling back to expose slightly crooked teeth. Another drop of sweat slid along the nape of his neck and more followed until he wiped his brow. Can the windows open in here?

The young man's eyes flicked to the row of outside windows. There were old, small cranks at the base of each window. Through them, he saw faint silver light flickering from the small leaves of bushes just outside. He could hear the shuuushing sound of the wind through the leaves mixed with a sudden solo from Ludacris on the girl's MP3 player.

The overhead light flickered again and the buzzing began to drill into his ears. Justin growled, his brow crinkling. He gripped his shirt and felt it soaked with his sweat against his lean body. The musty scent of the room was fading. Another scent wound its way to him, caressing him and making him shift uncomfortably in his seat. Soap and body wash - lavender and coconut - and the sweet, sharp scent of a woman's sex.

Justin's lips curled. A single drop of blood traced along a canine tooth as it lengthened, scraping inaudibly against the nearby teeth. He was panting against the heat now and his pants bulged to contain his growing erection. He could feel his cock press against his underwear and then slide against his thigh. However, unlike it usually did, it continued to move, moving painfully as it tried line up straight against his belly.

Groaning and licking his lips, Justin pawed at his crotch, squeezing and pulling his cock until it was straight. Only then did the pinching pain stop. The black tip of his cock peeked out from the very top of his pants.

Sweat dripped freely from the young man's forehead. His blood boiled within, racing through his veins. Justin leaned forward, moaning quietly as his other canines grew, chipping pieces of the surrounding teeth. His breathing became ragged and powerful.

The scent... HER scent grew impossible to ignore. Justin licked his lips and his tongue hung free while he panted, staring at her and no longer caring if she noticed. He continued to squeeze and pull at his cock and it grew with his touch, sensing his excitement. The head pushed forth from his pants and strained, the flared ridge of his circumcised cock pulled down and red patches of new skin appeared among the black. His cock swelled and lengthened until the throbbing pointed tip nearly rubbed against his shirt.

Black hairs sprouted from the back of the young man's neck and beads of sweat fell among them, trapping themselves as the slowly growing fur crept lazily along the man's spine. His own scent began to fill the area. Powerful, musky and thick, driving his changes onward.

A crack loud enough to be heard by anyone nearby forced the young man to curse loudly and bend himself nearly double. His spine pressed against the skin of his back as muscles within his chest swelled. He'd been lean before but large, defined muscles grew within his body to line his torso. He gripped his sides, biting hard through the pain as his bones cracked and then healed, stronger and thicker than before.

"H- hey, you okay, man?" The woman had heard his shout and stood halfway between his couch and hers, hesitant. Wanting to help but too cautious stand near him. "Do you-"

Justin looked up and the woman screamed. His lips couldn't close to cover his new fangs and they bulged from his lips, drool hanging from the corners of his mouth. His simple t-shirt strained to continue his bulk and his pointed cock, black with shiny red patches of new skin, throbbed inches out of his pants. The girl's eyes widened as she took all of this in at once.

"Wha- wha- wha," she stammered, stumbling backwards, her hands going to her mouth.

Justin stood, nearly leaping for the girl. His soaking wet shirt tore as he moved, exposing muscles rivaling an Olympic weight lifter. He caught the woman before she fell and she screamed as he grabbed the collar of her shirt. Justin pulled and his biceps bulged, easily tearing the shirt down her left side. His other hand held the back of her neck and he leaned forward, biting into the woman's shoulder.

Blood welled in the young man's mouth and he drank greedily of it. The hot coppery taste drove him wild and he tore at his jeans until they fell to his ankles.

The skin at the base of the man's cock was swollen and thick. His new sheath was forming, growing up over his testicles and slowly along the length of his cock. As he drank the woman's lifeblood, the sheath began to bulge and his knot formed, pushing the thick skin down.

The woman beat at Justin's chest, screaming in pain but unable to break his grasp. More fur sprouted along his shoulders and forearms. At the base of his spine, a bump formed - the beginning of his tail.

Justin lapped at the woman's blood with a long tongue and then pressed his mouth against hers mid-scream. Startled, the woman found herself kissing Justin deeply. His thick tongue filled her mouth and she tasted her own blood. Her muffled curses went unanswered.

Finally, the young man pulled back with a quiet, pained howl, pushing the girl away. In their struggle, they'd moved close to the wall and he pressed his upper body against, it, slamming huge fists against the cool concrete. His jaw cracked painfully and he almost whined, his short furless tail hanging curled between his legs, the bare tip brushing against his furred sheath. He snarled as his jaw pushed forth into a muzzle.

Beneath him, the woman pressed herself back, knees up against her chest, hiding her nakedness. She was shivering in near-shock with cold sweat, her skin bone white. Her own smeared red blood stood out shockingly bright around her mouth. She hugged her knees as her wide eyes took in the man's changes.

"Oh god oh god ohgodohgodohgodohgod," the woman whispered, rocking back and forth. Her shoulder burned badly and she wanted to run but the... creature was inches away from her and huge. Worse, his cock was nearly touching her face.

She pressed her head between her knees, gasping for air while rocking back and forth. She was dead. It would kill her when it finally stopped being in pain and remembered her. She could hear his bones cracking and watched his feet burst through his shoes. Heavy tendons stood out on the backs of his feet and they lengthened. Black claws slid from his toes, tearing through the carpet.

Her ears flicked at the faint sound of bone scraping on bone and she looked up, her heart racing. Sweat poured down her body, coursing between her oddly sensitive breasts. The sound seemed to be coming from the thing's face. It's jaw was still moving into a long wolf's muzzle.

His scent was so strong. Wet dog and more but not nearly as bad as she'd expect it to be. He stood even taller now on his padded paws but his knot was directly in front of her. It flared out from the top of his sheath and she was mesmerized by it. Small veins crossed the hard black surface of it. She breathed deeply, smelling the musk of sweat and sex. A part of her brain remembered the smell of past partners, after sex. Nuzzling close to her man's cock and just taking in the scent of him. Their juices mixed with their sweat, especially strong between the thighs. She loved pressing her face close between her ex boyfriend's balls and thigh to smell him. That heady scent would drive her wild and they'd always fuck again.

The girl's small pink tongue darted out, tasting the blood on her lips. She moaned and shifted, opening her thighs and leaning back to expose her left breast. It was just like the smell of the creature, she thought. White fur slowly grew around the edges of the bite marks in her shoulder. The marks themselves were closing, leaving behind pale scar tissue.

Her head was too tight and too hot. All she could see was him in front of her. His bobbing cock, the odd pointed tip dotted with clear pre-cum. His long, thick tail swishing slowly behind him. His dark, muscular legs slowly disappearing behind growing wiry fur. Her areola puckered slightly and twisted and her nipples hardened, twin pinching points of pleasure that traced down to her belly.

The girl, Kelly, shook her head slowly.

What- what am I thinking? I... no, this is wrong, this-

Kelly pushed herself to her knees with a moan, arching her back. The crotch of her jeans was dark with her growing, undeniable excitement as her body betrayed her. She shook her head again and then growled, pulling her lips back.

The young woman shot her arms out to her sides and her modest breasts, slick with sweat, shook from the jolt. She clawed at the wall, moaning and twisting her hips. Her fingernails bulged, the skin around her fingertips swelling as ten black points pushed forth. Her small new claws scraped along the wall and flecks of paint fell, leaving behind eight long claw marks.

Twisting her head in a slow circle, the woman raised her body while spreading her legs and her scent flooded the room. She moaned luxuriously and licked her lips, cleaning her face with a growing tongue. Blonde hairs sprouted from between her breasts in a small line. The hairs grew long, twisting together and she felt them pushing each other and pulling the skin at their base. Further the hairs grew until they fanned out beneath the curve of her breasts.

Kelly fell to her hands, her head down in front of the male. Her ears burned, the ridges shifting and smoothing as the rounded tips pulled into small sharp points. She hyperventilated, her long tongue lolling between her perfect teeth. Tiny blonde hairs sprouted at the tips of her ears. The quick, short breaths only served to fill her head with the male's heady scent.

She looked up at the male. Her brown eyes seemed to catch and hold the light. A single speck of gold shined in her left eye. She snarled, shaking her head, trying to push away the cobwebs threatening to fill her mind. Her face and ears burned and all she could hear was her thrumming heart beat. Powerful now and steady. More gold appeared in her eyes and the room seemed to sharpen.

Yet all she could focus on was the male's huge cock. Drool filled her mouth, escaping in a long line down to her chin. Her ears stretched again and she whined as bones broke and moved in her jaw.

"N-no," she gasped, lowering her head. Still, she breathed deeply, flaring small nostrils that seemed to darken slightly. She couldn't get the smell of him out of her head. She tried to push it away. Tried to think of something. Her books. Her... classes. She was taking... what. Classes. Studying. She breathed in again and her ribs creaked to continue the muscles growing within.

Kelly's breasts, sagging slightly despite her age, swelled, the skin tightening as they grew to fit her changing form. She felt the skin sliding against her sweaty body, the nipples pulling lower as her breasts bulged, large and heavy beneath her. Single hairs grew through the skin of her areola and more followed, tickling her skin as they sprouted into a light coat of fur.

"I-" Kelly growled, her lips quivering. She shook her head, blinking pure golden eyes. She could feel the heat and stickiness between her thighs. She felt her engorged lips rubbing against each other every time she moved and she couldn't stop herself from shifting her legs. She could feel the prickly hairs there now where, before, she'd been shaved smooth. She could feel the fur growing and sliding against her sweaty skin, trapping her scent.

Looking up, the young girl arched her back to thrust her lightly furred breasts out at the male. Her jaws ached and she could taste blood on her tongue. Fresh blood. She groaned lustily and picked herself up, kneeling in front of the male. Licking her lips, she smiled at him and reached for his cock. He growled and his huge paw gripped her hair, slicing through the ribbon that held her ponytail. Her hair fell free along her wider shoulders and her long, pointed ears stood proudly out through the multicolored hair.

The girl's loose pants pulled tight as her hips swelled. Bones cracked in her waist and fat and muscle grew. The waistband groaned and snapped under the strain, leaving her sweaty hips and thighs completely exposed. Her white panties shrunk as her ass swelled and the fabric slid, slipping between her engorged, wet pussy lips and ass cheeks.

Kelly lapped up along the male's cock, kissing the odd knot, nibbling at it carefully with lips turning as dark as her now black, pebbled nose. She growled with a smile and greedily sucked at the pre-cum covering the pointed tip of his massive erection. The salty taste mixed with the metallic taste of her blood as her canines slowly slid from her gums. He male snarled at her as she accidentally slid a fang along his thickness.

The female pulled back, working her hand up and down his reddened cock. Blonde fur sprouted from the back of her hand and knuckles and she slowly lost the feeling of him as the pads along the palm of her hand puffed out. She barked and lapped eagerly at his cock, not trusting her teeth. Over and over, she licked him, her ears held back, quivering with her growing need. Heat suffused her body.

While she lapped at the male's cock, Kelly slid a single hand between her thighs. A single claw sliced through her bunched panties and she yipped as her roughly padded paw pressed against her burning, slick pussy. She rubbed carefully while she attended to the male. She desperately wanted to press the finger inside her but the claw dug into her skin, reminding her of how deadly she was becoming.

Blonde fur slid from the skin around the woman's large, taut ass as her pussy dripped her excitement to the cheap carpeting. She lost herself in the motions of her long tongue wrapping around the male's cock and her finger rubbing her clit and lips until she felt the male's hand grip her hair painfully. She growled at him as he tugged her up.

Kelly stood on shaky legs. Her jeans hung around her slick thighs and the light glistened off of the sheen between her thighs. With a single, swift move, the powerful male turned her and shoved her against the wall. The woman's breath left her in a huff and she growled, looking back at the male with her half-muzzle pressed hard against the concrete.

Justin ran his claws lightly along the woman's wide, bare back. She shivered and moaned at his touch and thin traces of blood coursed down and around her sides. A single large bump above her thick ass twitched and she shoved herself back. Kelly's slick, swollen pussy pressed against Justin's wolf cock, her lips parting slightly for his thickness. Fur continued to grow around her pussy, spreading up into a wild tuft just below her belly button.

With a growl that cracked into a needy whine, Kelly worked her wide hips up and down, clawing chunks out of the wall while encouraging the male to mount her. Her legs trembled and the jeans strained again at her thighs and calves. Muscles formed behind tight, marbled skin and she nearly fell until the male's arm wrapped around her waist.

The feel of the male's furry belly against her lightly furred ass was exhilarating. Kelly whined, high and loud and her ears flicked down. The blush of pure heat on her cheeks and chest was hidden behind a light dusting of blonde fur that continued to grow out.

Kelly went to her tiptoes and her jeans split along her legs, exposing heavily muscled calves. She pawed at the floor with her feet as the tip of the male's cock slid against her pussy. She lowered herself with a shaky huff and felt his tip part her swollen lips. She howled quietly, triumphantly as she pressed herself down to his knot. She panted, unable to make herself move on quaking legs.

Justin bit and licked at Kelly's neck and shoulder, nuzzling against the base of her jaw with his forehead. He gripped her wide hips and pulled back, hissing through fangs as her tight pussy clenched against him. He could feel her muscles moving deep within. Changing even there. Her pussy lips began to bulge and fold and darken, slowly drawing into a proper bitch's pussy, engorged with her heat. She looked back at her mate and barked, pushing herself back onto him.

The young woman's juices matted their fur and spattered the ground with small droplets as the two rutted, slowly increasing their rhythm. Kelly growled at a pain in her foot but ignored it as the shoe swelled and then split along the base. The other shoe broke from the front as her feet expanded. She found herself adjusting her position when her growing paws forced her taller and up on the balls of her feet.

Almost in time with her feet, her tail lengthened, blonde fur growing up from the base of it. She held it up and curved for her mate and felt the odd, pleasurable sensation of their fur sliding together when it wrapped around the male's back.

The heat was spreading through her from her stomach. The male's claws dug into her hips and his pads were rough against the skin beneath her fur. She was growing more and more aware of his touch; everything felt sensitive. The male's huge cock made her stomach bulge and she felt the base of her tail shifting with their movements, adding to the feeling of him inside of her. She reached down to squeeze her heavy, full breast and growled in pleasure as her own rough pads slid along her silky fur and skin.


Her nerves were alive and burning with the heat building within. She pressed harder back, feeling herself open painfully to the male's knot. Gasping and moaning at the way it pressed against her clit. She found herself arching her back as she moved, rubbing her clit against the knot and she couldn't hold back the whine that escaped her muzzle. Her movements became erratic and her legs trembled. Still, she pushed harder. Her furry pussy bulged, blood mixing with her juices as they mated.

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