Once Bitten (CLOSED)

Mackenzie gazed lovingly down at Katherine, feeling a secret thrill as she noticed Katherine's eyes glowing. She didn't want to think of her own transformation, she was too wrapped up in the thought of being able to share that part of her life with someone she enjoyed as much as Katherine.

All thoughts of Mark were banished at the moment as Katherine's mouth and fingers tormented her body, her pleasure rippling out encasing her body in a bubble of warmth. Dan on the other hand figured in her fantasies, imagining how deliscious it would be to have him willingly give himself to her. After all Katherine had merely said she could not give him, and she had slightly warned Mac against taking him, but if he offered himself. Well she couldn't say no could she?

Her growl sent a shiver of pleasure through the female patrons, even the most relunctant wife feeling like a wanton bitch. She hadn't felt this free in a long time, even with Mark she held back afraid to hurt him in her passion.
 
Mackenzie's gaze and then her growl sent an erotic jolt coursing through Katherine's veins. Deep down, she knew this secret liason with Mackenzie was wrong. Yet, it felt so very right and her entire mind, body and soul screamed for it. She loved Dan, yet she ached for Mackenzie.

When Mackenzie's orgasm hit, Katherine drank deeply, savoring her juices and happily doing her best to prolong her lover's bliss. When their eyes met, Katherine knew she'd do anything for Mackenzie. Dan was no longer a concern, but merely another lover. She knew that both she and Dan were likely just toys to be played with by Mackenzie, but she possessed of a deep, primal need to be with and be close to this powerful, amazing, sexy woman.

The evening seemed as if it would never end. By closing time, the other patrons were long gone and only the bartender and one of the waitresses were left, curled up on the floor behind the bar. Mackenzie and Katherine sensed it was time to move on and they slowly made their way to the parking lot.

"I need to be up early tomorrow for work," Katherine sighed sadly. "But I'll cut out early and can meet you in the late afternoon."
 
"Okay," the one word encompassed so much more than simply agreeing. Mackenzie felt relieved, as her secret was no longer so lonely. Her erratic and powerful sexual needs no longer needing to be so tightly controlled.

It was liberating, she hadn't felt so free in what seemed like forever. Perhaps that first night with Mark she had felt such satisfaction, but then the future had seemed so bright. Now the full moon cast it's pale glow over her future.

Her body undulated with sensual satisfaction as she moved from their table to the door. She had plenty of time to prepare for tomorrow.
 
Katherine gave Mackenzie a final passionate kiss before climbing into her car for the drive home. As she drove, she smiled warmly to herself, her thoughts completely consumed with her new lover.

The next morning, Katherine arose early, showered, dressed and left for work. The day seemed to drag on and she felt on edge. Sounds seemed louder than usual, smells stronger than ever, yet colors seemed duller and more monochrome. Her skin seemed to itch constantly and Katherine found herself pulling at her clothing which seemed more restrictive than usual. When she slipped into the bathroom, she found her panties soaked with sweat and sexual juices. The smell only drove Katherine's lustful desires wilder and twice during the afternoon she slipped into the bathroom and feverishly masterbated herself to climax. By the time 4pm rolled around, Katherine was completely disheveled and practically ran to the parking lot.

Hurrying home, she briefly contemplated going straight to Mackenzie's, but thought better of it. She wanted to be fresh and presentable for her lover. This was going to be a very special night. Something in the air practically cried out to Katherine.

After a warm shower and time spent fixing herself up, Katherine was ready to go. Mackenzie had suggested she wear something comfortable and, since it was a very warm and humid evening, she slipped on a simple white blouse top and a comfortable skirt and flats.

Katherine picked up her cell and dialed Mackenzie. "I'm ready. Where should we meet?"
 
Mackenzie had the day off, and slept in late, getting a good night's sleep for the first time in a long time. She woke up about noon, and had lunch. She had a good feeling about tonight, she didn't even feel like needling Sharon or worrying about Mark. For once her thoughts were only of herself, and it was odd to feel so good about being selfish.

She'd always put others first, and now she was finally able to have something she wanted. For once her bath was a pleasurable distraction, the orgasms sweet rather than bittersweet. It was such a relief to have someone to share her secret with, Sharon didn't count, Sharon had never counted.

Mackenzie got out her favorite vibrator and played in bed until 4pm. She slipped on a robe and debated what she should wear, she had already played the night out a million different ways in her mind. After a few moments of debate, she picked out a thin cotton sundress, and flip flops. She didn't bother with undergarments, as she fixed a snack waiting for her phone to ring.

"Hello, my sweet," her voice sounded so good, like butter on fresh baked bread. Mackenzie wanted nothing more than to melt all over Katherine. She had considered the accident site, the lake, or where she had ran into Katherine to begin with. She had discarded them, and reconsidered them, and thought about somewhere new, but she wanted to be on familiar turf, the last thing she wanted was a surprise.

She had scouted all of the locations, and found another lake that was suitable. The transformation in water had been the least painful. Luckily it was near where they had first ran into each other, the forrested area that had been so close to Mark's home. Of course considering her speed, distance was a relative term.

She gave Katherine directions and grabbed her car keys.
 
Katherine was dripping wet with anticipation as she drove. Her skin seemed to crawl and itch more than it had earlier in the day, but her growing sense of excitement blocked out all discomfort. Thoughts of Mackenzie's body, her touch, and her scent raced through Katherine's head. She bit her bottom lip and moaned softly. A moment later, she felt a trickling sensation and reached up to discover her lip was bleeding slightly. That was strange, she hadn't thought she'd bitten that hard...

Katherine parked her car and made her way to the clearing Mackenzie had described. It didn't take much effort as she could practically follow Mackenzie's scent. Had she been thinking clearly, she would have found this strange, perhaps even unsteadying, but Katherine was focused completely on her rendezvous.

Mackenzie stood with her back to Katherine as she entered the clearing overlooking the lake. It was a beautiful, isolated location and Katherine drew close to her lover, her heart beating faster and faster with each step. Her hands reached out and touched Mackenzie's soft shoulders and she pressed her body up against Mac's back. Kissing her neck softly, Katherine whispered "I've been waiting for this moment for so long, my mistress. My body has been aching for your touch all day."

Katherine reached around and clasped her hands over Mackenzie's abdomen and pressed her hips against her lover's perfectly sculpted ass. They stood, Katherine continuing to kiss Mac's neck, cheek and ear, watching as the sun's rays reflected off the water.

"Mmmm, lover..." Katherine cooed softly, as she slipped around Mackenzie's front and kissed her lips. She could feel herself breathing heavier, desire racing through her body. The most carnal thoughts she'd even had danced through her mind. She wanted to spend what was left of this day and the night that would follow amidst the throes of pure physical pleasure. Something deep inside her told her they were going to have and experience like nothing either had ever had before.
 
"Let's go skinny dipping." It was an offer and a statement, as she slipped off her sundress, the fabric pooling at her feet. Mackenzie smiled, enjoying how Katherine's eyes took in her perfect form. She slipped out of her shoes and sprinted into the water. It felt so glorious, the cool water upon her unnaturally warm skin. The fading light, the swollen moon in the sky, the glint in Katherine's eye.

She considered if Katherine would be a male wolf, but figured her animal instincts would take control and sort things out one way or another. After all she'd anally raped Sharon, heck she'd raped Sharon in pretty much every way possible. This she hoped would be, as natural as werewolf sex could be.

She shivered and let out a howl as the suns dying rays fled from the land.
 
Katherine quickly shed her clothing and followed Mackenzie into the water. They didn't go out very far. Waist depth was enough and the sandy bottom was comfortable to sit upon and they sat together, soaking and enjoying the sunset.

Katherine leaned over the kissed Mackenzie again and began working her way down her neck. Her right hand rubbed the insides of Mac's submerged thighs, working its way up to her pussy. Katherine was briefly surprised at how enlarged and swollen Mac's clit was, but was quickly distracted by Mackenzie's progressively louder moans. Soon, Mackenzie threw back her head and unleashed a haunting howl that send both a chill and an erotic thrill down Katherine's spine.

Katherine looked into Mackenzie's eyes, but found they were locked skyward, the full moon reflecting back at her through them.

"Mackenzie," she whispered huskily. "Tell me how badly you want me. Tell me what you're going to do to me, lover..."

She kissed Mac's warm lips softly, hoping to regain her attention. Mackenzie's entire body seemed to radiate heat to touch and Katherine felt her own temperature rising too, causing her to wonder if she might be coming down with something.
 
"I'm going to fuck you." The words were a growl as her body changed, fangs and fur first, then muscles and joints. Until a very horny large wolf male wolf stood where she had been. She had wanted to warn Katherine, but couldn't figure out how to do so without scaring her off. Now faced with her lover, she almost expected her to be unchanged.

Katherine wasn't changed. She had never wanted to fuck anyone or anything so badly in her life. Mackenzie reared back on her hind legs, showing off her powerful form, and her monstrous cock in one simple motion. She scampered playfully out of the water, shaking the droplets from her fur, beckoning her lover to join her.
 
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Katherine was caught completely offguard as Mackenzie suddenly underwent her transformation. It lasted about a minute and Katherine was frozen in shock and fear the entire time. When it was over and Mackenzie reared up, showing off her powerful form and monstrous wolf cock, Katherine snapped back to her senses.

Werewolf. Her lover was a werewolf.

Katherine felt as if she was dreaming. She knew she should have been horrified, but instead she only felt...

Desire.

No no no no no! What was she thinking? She couldn't seriously be considering letting... her... him... it... that BEAST...

Before she knew what she was doing, Katherine was out of the water and had dashed part of the way up the beach, past the Wolf, as fast as her two legs could carry her. She came to a sudden halt, her legs seeming to lock up on her and she tumbled forward onto all fours.

Katherine's entire body suddenly felt as if it were burning up. Her skin crawled and her bones ached, yet aside from the pain, nothing more happened. It was almost as if her body was waiting for something, a release of some sort.

Whimpering, Katherine tried to crawl further up the beach and away from the werewolf that was her lover. She glanced back to see Mackenzie moving slowly in her direction, a low growl eminating from her deep chest.

"Oh God, no! Please no, Mackenzie! Please don't hurt me!"
 
She couldn't have hurt Katherine if she wanted to, she was puzzled, but such rational thought was lost in the hazy heat of lust that permeated her entire being. She pounced, her speed strength and need driving her to capture Katherine.

She somehow got Katherine pinned beneath her, and she licked along her neck and chest, nuzzling her, wanting her to want it. Mackenzie's canine cock bounced insistently between them, as she gently nipped Katherine's shoulder, seeing it heal, knowing the potential was there.

Her desire was all muddled up, as her cock shifted to rub between Katherine's legs, her heated pussy making it all that more complicated, the scent was overwhelming as Mackenzie began to squirm barely able to resist pushing her cock inside Katherine.
 
Katherine felt ready to scream in terror one moment and moan in pleasure the next. The feeling of Mackenzie's powerful wolfen body pressing against hers terrified and delighted her at the same time. Her mind was in a state of utter confusion, yet somehow she couldn't focus. The only thing she could actually visualize was...

The moon.

It reflected in her eyes and sent her mind swimming. All rational thought and reason was quickly leaving her. Katherine could only focus upon the sensations she was experiencing here and now. The pleasure. The horror. The itching sensations. The heat. The pressure. The pounding of her heart. The growls and heavy breathing of the wolf in her ear.

"Yesssss..." she breathed in a throaty tone that became a low growl.

NO!

The part of Katherine that was still rational, still in control of her sensibilities, flashed back into control and her body began frantically squirming and struggling against the wolf. Struggling to escape!
 
The struggling and squirming were only making Mack's wolf cock get more excited. Her lower legs forced Katherine's legs apart, the need overwhelming her, as her tongue swiped along those delightful breasts, biting, nipping along the tender flesh, seeing the wounds heal.

The tip of her cock pressed insistently against Katherine's heated pussy, feeling her body open up even as she struggled. Mack's rational mind was fighting a loosing battle as her cock felt the wet heat of Katherine's body.

She was eager to make Katherine her mate, completely and truly.
 
The rubbing of Mackenzie's monstrous cock against Katherine's aroused pussy caused all thoughts of resistence to crumble. Katherine's hips bucked, pressing her eager cunt against Mackenzie.

Katherine grunted and growled hungrily.

Need this, need this... want this, WANT this...

Yesss...

"Fuck me, Mackenzzzzzggghhh... fuuuuuck meeeee nooowwwwooooooo!" she screamed as her body began to rebel against even her eager acceptance of the wolf's thrusts. Her cunt opened and took the beast's cock in deeply.

Katherine's glowing yellow eyes met Mackenzie's and she growled hungrily.

"Now. Fuck... me... now."
 
She growled a soft sound of need and approval as her cock invaded Katherine's body. The thick dark shaft seemed completely wrong, and yet felt completely natural. It was so different from Sharon as to have no possible means to compare the two.

Her cock slowly spread Katherine open, the larger than Dan's dick filled her. Mackenzie continued to growl and thrust and lick Katherine's breasts. So focused on how completely natural this felt, that she didn't notice the small changes.
 
Katherine gasped as Mackenzie's cock penetrated her. With each thrust, sharp black nails began to extend from her fingers and toes. Her voice was deeper and gravely now.

"Uggh... ahh... urrrrggh... yeaggghhh... fugggggkkk yeaaggghh..."

Whisps of dark brown hair began to sprout across her body, quickly thickening into thin layers. Her joints began to pop and twist as her bones began the slow and painful process of realigning. Katherine's dripping cunt began to tighten up around Mackenzie's shaft, increasing the pleasure the werewolf felt as it sawed in and out of her transforming body.
 
It was strangely satisfying to fuck Katherine, even if she hadn't changed and was resisting. Fucking her through the change, it was indescribable. The fact that Katherine was a female werewolf, didn't really register until her cock was fully hard and knotted up inside her ready to explode.

That somewhat shocking revelation would only fully sink in much later. For now it was perfect as Katherine's body was perfectly suited to her savage lusts. They rolled around with each other, playfully fucking all night long. At some moment Mackenzie no longer felt the driving need to fuck her, but just wanted to. It was all so strange, unnaturally natural.

As the sun rose, all she wanted was a bath and a nap, as her body shifted back, hearing her joints pop.

She was about to apologize, but she wasn't sorry. She was not sorry at all, but this new mess of information would fuel her research.
 
The change rippled through Katherine's body, slowly at first, but accelerating as Mackenzie's lust grew. Katherine's mind swam as dark, carnal thoughts and sensations that were a blend of intense pleasure and excruciating pain wracked her body. Thick brown fur sprouted and consumed her darkening flesh. Bones shifted and realigned. Sharp claws and teeth extended and her once beautiful face extended into the canine countenance of the werewolf she too was now becoming.

Katherine's eyes snapped open, their yellow glow reflecting the light of the full moon. With a growl of delight, she thrust her eager cunt back, greedily inhaling as much of Mackenzie's wolven cock as she could take. She bucked up and down, from side to side, pumping her lover, loving every moment of it.

Had Katherine's mind and body been her own, she would have been horrified at the beast's desires and actions. But Katherine's pure, sweet personality had been subsumed by the montrous, horny she-wolf that was now being savagely fucked by her fellow werewolf.

As the dawn neared, Katherine threw back her head and unleashed a savage howl. There would be many more nights like these, the beast knew.

When the change came, Katherine's nude, sweat and other juice covered body laid, belly down on the muddy banks of the lake. Mackenzie's similarly nude and sweaty form was atop her, her hips tightly pressed against Katherine's ass and cunt.

Katherine's soft green eyes slowly fluttered open as she slowly became aware of her surroundings. "Ohhhh... M-m-mackenzie? What... what happened? Oh my God, what happened to us? What did we do?"

Katherine's recollections were hazy, but they still horrified her. She wasn't sure if it had all been real or if she'd dreamt it. What was even more terrible was the small part of her brain that accepted it... and lusted for more.
 
Mackenzie had bitten Katherine several times throughout the evening. It was amazing to watch the marks fade from her shoulder. It was different than with Sharon, oh so different as she laid on top of her lover.

For once she felt satisfied, and she stood up and stretched slowly, feeling her joints align themselves. She felt relieved. It was all so new and strange yet perfectly normal for a werewolf.

"Hungry? I'm always hungry afterwards." Mackenzie said it in a matter of fact tone, as she reached down to help Katherine up. "Hungry and in need of a shower," she growled the words slightly glancing down at their sweaty muddy bodies.
 
Katherine slowly rose to her feet with Mackenzie's assistance. Her bones ached, but her newly reformed muscles surged with energy, as if rejuvinated from the change and their nocturnal activities.

"Yes," she murmured in a slightly bewildered tone. The fog in her mind was slowly fading, the realization of what she... they... had done... and become... taking clear shape. Katherine flashed a short, grateful smile as she gazed up at the tall, shapely Mackenzie.

Her emotions were racing. Part of her wanted to scream and run. But these thoughts slowly faded as she calmed. Mackenzie's very presence and touch soothed the turmoil beneath the surface.

"Why don't we go back to my place?" she offered. "We can shower, eat, relax... maybe talk a little... and maybe enjoy one another some more."

Katherine's pussy moistened at the thought. Her sexual drive was so hypercharged now that she would have willingly and eagerly fucked her lover again that very moment. At the same time, she needed answers to some of the questions swirling through her mind. Not that it mattered. Somehow, someway, she was a werewolf and Mackenzie was her mistress. A mistress that she would do anything to pleasure and serve now.
 
"Your place is closer," Mackenzie shrugged letting her muscles and bones human form reassert. The thought of following Katherine was, amusing, but she found her dress and slipped it on. She could of course run, leaving her car behind, but showing off in that manner, wasn't exactly her style.

Showing off sexually, well that she had done and hopefully not overdone. The last thing she needed was someone snooping around. She would have to be more careful about where she was when she got 'excited.'

For now she followed a safe distance behind Katherine as they headed back to her place.
 
By the time they reached her apartment, Katherine's panties were again growing wet. She was confused, disoriented and unsure of exactly what had just happened and why, but her sexual impulses continued surfacing in her mind. Climbing out of her car, she beckoned Mackenzie to follow her. Dan wouldn't be home until later in the day. In the meantime, they'd have plenty of time to talk and play.

As Katherine unlocked the door, she glanced over her shoulder and met Mackenzie's eyes. They smoldered and gave off a strong, powerful and self confident aura. Katherine found herself wishing she could be like Mackenzie, choosing to live as she wished, do what she wanted, and taking whatever... or whomever... she wanted.

"Mackenzie," she asked hesitantly. "How... how do you... become a werewolf? And why... why did you choose me?"

Katherine licked her lips nervously.
 
Mackenzie had during the drive realized that the trauma of being fucked by a werewolf had undoubtedly triggered the change, just as her own trauma of being in an accident had triggered her own. It was undoubtedly possible to bite Mark and not change him. The thought was both comforting and bewildering. Then again Mark wasn't here, Katherine was, and well Katherine was a female wolf, a very well suited submissive female wolf.

Mac didn't even think about the fact that she had always been an "Alpha" type personality, perhaps because she was not the commanding order people around type, no she was very good at leading, getting people to agree to her point of view. If only she'd been able to harness it with Mark, but he just made thinking of any sort impossible.

"Questions later, shower now," she spoke sweetly and softly as she directed Katherine to the bathroom. Clothing was quickly shed and the cold water felt refreshing on her warm skin. Mackenzie ran hot, about 105 degrees, along with the increased metabolism, such that she was never sick.

Now she had Katherine, which had opened a whole new world of options up to her. First off she was going to need a new job, the library was just not going to work. Not that she felt financially responsible for Katherine. She just felt that her old life wasn't working, especially her apartment.

It was time for a change.

She managed to distract Katherine during the hot shower, then a hot meal, ending with hot hot hot sex. She continued to subdue Katherine with sex over the next two nights of the full moon. After a sweaty tangle in the sheets, it was almost noon she sighed.

"I have some technical things to deal with, hopefully you can manage just ravaging Dan for the next few weeks." It was not a question, it was a statement of fact, and while fucking Katherine was VERY satisfying, it was equally distracting.
 
Her landlord was slightly sad to see her go, an older woman, widowed. Mackenzie used her seductive skills to get the woman to let her out of her lease. She licked her lips, her landlord had been a tasty conquest, Mac had been quite tame, just snacking on the tender pussy of her landlord. After a few orgasms the woman had been willing to agree to just about anything.

Mackenzie left with her entire cleaning deposit, and her last month's rent. Her furnishings were nicely packed by two college boys. Her libido was high and she debated whether she could seduce them together or seperately. It had been a week since she'd seen Katherine, and her tasty landlord had only increased her appetite.
 
Chip and Ted had almost finished packing up Ms Reardon's things. The small truck they'd rented for the job was sitting outside and the apartment was nearly empty now.

As they were carrying one of the last boxes out, Ted stumbled and sent the box crashing to the ground. As he scrambled to shovel the contents back in, he was surprised to find a large vibrator and an assortment of creams.

"Hey, dude, check this out," he called to Chip.

The two college boys shared a laugh and continued exchanging jokes under their breath all the way back into the apartment.

Poking his head into Mackenzie's bedroom, Ted called out "I think we're just about finished here, Ma'am."

"Don't tell her you might have broken her vibrator," Chip said in a slightly louder than a whisper voice.

Ted glanced back, a grin on his face. Mackenzie Reardon was hot, that was for sure. He'd gotten a raging hard-on every time she'd come near him. At times it had felt like she knew and was teasing him, but he'd always concealed it behind countertops, boxes or turned his back.

"Ma'am?" he called out again. Stepping slowly into the bedroom, Ted looked about bewilderedly. Where had she gone? As he stood there thinking about her, Ted felt his cock stirring in his pants again.
 
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