When Hairy Fucked Sally...

Something I did on a whim a while back but abandoned.

I was going to do a series about a girl and her boyfriend. The girl was eager to take things further but her boyfriend seemed hesitant. He refused to stay the night no matter what she did.

And so they were out one night and the girl mentioned how romantic the full moon made their stroll. The guy became nervous and kept making excuses to leave. He seemed to grow taller and hairier. Then began begging the girl to run away.

She refused of course until she saw his face and body contort. He ripped off his clothes to reveal fur growing over his entire body, and her drooled like a dog.

She thought then it might be a good idea to get far away from him. But his nostrils flared and he followed her. Her body urged her to run but a voice in her head warned her that would make her food.

He drew closer and his eyes stared at her. She slipped and fell to the ground and leaned over her and growling with bared teeth.

"Please don't eat me," she whimpered softly. And the creature her boyfriend had become looked at her like a confused puppy.

"I don't want to eat you," came the guttural voice from his wolf like snout. His face looked like he might be smiling and he nodded his head downward.

She looked down his bristling body and there poking out from his fur was his glistening cock. His glistening HUGE cock.

She stared at it. Looked up at him. Then back at the cock. Then back to his face.

"Really?" she asked.

"I need you," he whimpered.

She sighed and rolled over onto all fours.

"I suppose you want to do it doggy style," she said.

He growled.

"Very funny," he said as he ripped her shorts from her body.

The danger of his claws and the sound of ripping fabric sent a thrill through her and soon his enormous monster cock was probing and pressing against her.

She winced as it pushed its way into her. Stretching her as it filled her. A deep moan escaped her throat to make room in her pussy for the weredick.

The pain mixed with pleasure as he lifted her. She was floating in his hairy arms with his sharp claws so close to her flesh that she feared they would stab her and shred her as he fucked her.

He huffed and grunted in delight as he thrust into her while swinging her body so that his beastly cock burrowed deep into her.

"Faster," she moaned. "More," she begged as he used her through the night.

Finally exhausted they laid on the ground as his fur and body kept her warm.

"Well..." she said weakly. "That was more than I bargained for." She turned and kissed his snout.

He caught the reflection of the rising sun in her eyes and panic seemed to grip him again.

"I have to go," he said as his fur melted away.

She took his paw which was slowly becoming a hand.

"Oh no you don't mister," she said with a grin. "You're not leaving me alone and naked."

"But... I have to," he said as his human countenance became dominant again. "I... I have another curse..."

She looked puzzled then panicked at a new thought.

"You're not a vampire as well?" she said looking around for remnants of their clothes to cover him with.

"No... Definitely not," he said as his voice changed in pitch. "I'm not a vampire..."

She stared at her boyfriend who had just recently been a ravaging werewolf as his features softened and his hair grew long. His body seemed to shrink and grow and soon she was no longer staring at a man as her boyfriend became a woman.

She stared at the girl who smiled back at her nervously.

"So you turn into a werewolf when the moon is full? And a woman when the sun comes up?" she asked.

"It's complicated..." she said in a sweet voice. "This is my natural form. I'm a woman who turns into a man at night, and a werewolf during a full moon."

"So my boyfriend... Is you?"

The girl who was her boyfriend and also a werewolf nodded.

"That's why you never stayed the night?"

The girl who was her boyfriend and also a werewolf nodded again.

"So I have a girlfriend, a boyfriend, and fuck happy werewolf all rolled into one?"

The girl who was her boyfriend and also a werewolf nodded yet again.

"You're not mad?"

"Oh, I'm mad..." she said with a smile. "You didn't tell me sooner."

And they lived happily ever after.