Nate looked about nervously, few would blame him, the woods was a scary place to be after the sun set. He had been happily following along a trail with a group and then he had paused to take a drink and suddenly he was alone. Nate probably would have been fine just marching along if he had stayed on the marked trails. He hadn't wandered off on purpose, he had thought he was following a marked trail until it suddenly ended and he was standing in slightly above ankle high brush. by then the sun had started to set and an already obscure trail became an invisible one. For the last hour or so Nate had nervously been glancing through the trees hoping for some sign of civilization as he tried to find his way out of the woods. He found himself leaping at every twig that snapped under his feet and shift in the brush around him. Nate had heard the howling in the night and knew that this forest had a record for people who had never recovered from it. Thankfully his most intense encounter with wildlife on this trip was earlier in the day when a squirrel had decided his hair was prime nesting material.

it was no wonder then that when Nate saw the gold light moving towards him from between the trees that he called out "Hey! over here!" as he bounced and grinned with relief. The light was so bright that he couldn't make out the figure carrying it what with his eyes having adjusted to the scant moonlight that poked through the dense shroud of the tree canopy. The figure didn't seem to be in a hurry to get to Nate so he moved towards them. It was only when he was about four or five feet out that it occurred to him that light was very strange. Nate only realized the light wasn't being carried at all when the being it was coming from was close enough to reach out and take him by the wrist.

Nate looked at her stunned by the sight before him because he had been quite sure until moments ago that werewolves did not exist. That was the simplest way to describe the being before him, a werewolf. She was tall and well muscled big enough that Nate felt like a child next to her. She stood entirely on her large clawed digits, her leg curved to better support her weight. A bushy tail swept lazily back and forth behind her plush very human rear. A pair of heavy breasts rose and fell with her breath. The paw-like hand around Nate's wrist had pads on the tips of her finger and thick dark claws that grazed his skin. For the most part her head was all wolf but with her eyes slightly closer together and with distinct silvery locks of hair that flowed down from the top of her head and down her shoulders like spray from a waterfall. with a few notable exceptions her body was covered from the tips of her angular ears to her toes in a softly glowing gold fur. The few places on her body not covered in this fur were her nose, her nipples and the dark lips of her sex.  Her lips curled up into a canid smile and somehow Nate knew he was safe with her.

without a word the golden wolf turned and began to walk along the forest leading Nate along behind her. Basking in the wolf ladies' glow eased Nate's anxiety. He couldn't see where they were going. The world outside of her glow was as dark and foreboding as it had been beforehand but there was something calming about the field of golden light he was basking in. so calming in fact that it brought to mind certain needs that Nate had been ignoring. namely that his earlier panic had seen him drink all the water he brought with him. Nate licked his lips which were already starting to chap.

The golden wolf paused and allowed Nate to walk into her. Before the man could even think to back away he found the back of his head cradled in her free hand as the wolf lady directed his mouth against the nipple of her left breast. Nate felt something warm and wet on his lips and instinct made him slide his tongue out to taste the fluid pooling on his lips. Nate shouldn't have been too surprised to find the fluid was in fact milk fresh and sweet but he was. Thirst made him latch onto the proffered tit and suckle hungrily. The wolfess stroked his head as if reassuring him that he was allowed to drink his fill and she made noises that further assured him she was enjoying this as much if not more than he was. Nate pulled his lips and tongue away from the wolfess breathing hard as his unplanned meal sated a silent hunger. The wolfess leaned down licking Nate's face in an obvious sign of affection before she turned and resumed their trek through the woods.

It wasn't much longer before the wolfess stopped. She looked at Nate with a smile before taking his head in her hands. Nate laughed as her paws rubbed against his cheeks and ears at the same time her claws lightly trailing across his scalp and through his hair. The wolfess licked Nate's face and he found himself giggling unaware of the way his ears were changing shape as they moved to the top of his head. Nate was relaxed as the sleek black fur covered his face a white ring forming around his left eye. Nate didn't even notice his nose change shape or as his jaw stretched out before his eyes into a canid muzzle, he was too busy basking in the feeling of the wolfess' paws stroking his hair and ruffling his big floppy ears. The wolfess scratched under Nate's chin with one hand while the other slid onto his shirt gently tearing it away with her claws. Once Nate was free of the shirt she rubbed his chest, her claws only barely touching his bare skin before fur appeared. More shiny black fur swept down from Nate's neck to his hips. shoulders, elbows and fingers coated in inky hued fur but his chest and belly instead sported a vibrant white patch. Nate moaned as the flesh on his chest began to rise, welling out bit by bit into breasts that the Wolfess lovingly teased until his nipples were firm and peaked. Nate's head was swimming with delight as the Wolfess finally withdrew her paw from it and he watched as she sliced away his pants and underwear in one quick tug, the garments falling to the ground beneath him. More black fur swept down his legs and covered his groin with a light caress from the wolfess. Nate became aware of the tail he had grown when it started wagging purely of its own accord. The wolfess knelt before him licking his balls and cock but like a spoonful of ice cream each lick saw his man hood vanish. After about ten licks Nate was now a Natalie with her new pussy slick and ready to be filled. Natalie took a step back from the wolfess, her head clearing just a tiny bit. She stumbled as her paws slipped from her shoes making her aware of the white pads on her feet and hands. 

Sharp teeth gripped the back of Natalie's neck and she was lifted off the ground, it wasn't super comfortable but it wasn't painful and it felt oddly reassuring. Natalie went from whimpering in fear to yawning as the golden furred wolf carried her along. The initial shock and panic about her change faded and was replaced by curiosity. There was no moon tonight and Natalie was fairly sure that until she had been plucked off the ground the she-wolf's teeth had never touched her. If Natalie had been slightly more thoughtful she might have guessed that drinking the golden werewolf's milk was the catalyst. Natalie tested her new body wiggling the toes of her paws, wagging her tail and curling herself up. The latter caused the she-wolf to set Natalie on the ground, allowing the no longer fearful young she-wolf to sprint in circles around the golden furred werewolf. Natalie tilted her head to the sky and let out a howl to the leaf shrouded sky. to her shock more voices joined hers, some were far and she knew them to be males by their timber. Others were female and so very close.

The edge of the tree line lit up like dawn, more golden furred wolves walked up and beside them newly changed wolf girls. it was harder to tell for some how recently they had changed as they were simply smaller versions of the golden furred wolves. Others still had clothes clinging to them in various states of tatters. Some still had patches where they lacked fur or had other obvious remnants of their humanity slowly being overtaken. Mere hours ago the sight of these werewolves and people mid transformation would have scared Natalie off into the woods but now she saw only new friends. The golden she-wolves formed a ring at the tree line and gently shoved their new pups together. 

Natalie bounded up to another girl and didn't hesitate to shove her muzzle between her legs and giving the other girl's cunny a nice big lick. The girl pushed her hips back against Natalie's muzzle with a yip of delight. Natalie happily licked at the other girl's sex able to taste her history, aware that just this morning the brown furred wolfhound was a young man who had boldly strode from the beaten path. It didn't take long for the other girls to get with the program tongues lapping over and into each other's sexes. Pup was one of three boys made into girls; the other seven new canids had started female. Natalie playfully kissed the other girls stroking their breasts and pawing at their cunnies. Natalie came for the first time with a yip as one of the other wolf girls pawed at her tits, soft pads deforming against her nipples just right. One of the former boys whimpered and whined as she licked her own cunny eyes fixed longingly on the girls sharing one another. Natalie soon found herself the one all alone as her playmate sought to comfort the crying wolf. Natalie posed her hips in the air one hand on the ground as the other pleasured her sex for all to see. Natalie wasn't sure where the paint came from until the first stroke of it left a blue streak from just under her collar bone to just above the cleft of her sex. Blue rings were swiftly drawn on her breasts and a sun burst around her navel. Other girls were being painted similarly in green, red or yellow whatever stood out on their fur. Natalie eagerly applied the marking to another girl, her fingers tipped in red as she marked the oaky furred girl. The pleasure and the excitement built in her until she lifted her head to the sky once more and howled again.

Once again the howl was joined by all the girls present and then the slightly further off answer of the men. Now those men were much closer, so much closer.

the golden furred she wolves got up each claiming their girl from the play area. Natalie's tail wagged at a dozen miles and hour as the tree line lit up with the approach of more werewolves. As big as the golden furred she-wolves were, their male counterparts were bigger still hulking brutes of shining white with golden locks. There were only a few smaller males whose coloration varied between brown yellow black and a single rusty colored boy. It took Natalie only seconds to put together what was going on. She and the other converted girls were going to be mated to one of these boys. The boys' cocks bobbed before them no doubt able to smell the sexual excitement of Natalie and the other girls. There were only seven boys but it seemed to Natalie that she would be trying them all anyway. 

"You make for a fine bitch." The golden she-wolf whispered into Natlie's ear. "Now get out there and make sure those boys know what a prime bitch you are."