I love werewolves, I love them from as far as I can remember. Being able to transform into these bestial hunk and letting their animal take control is something that I'm really into. So I propose to share this and some other werewolf artworks during Halloween.

As a begining, I made another short story featuring one.

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I jogged late at night near to the old weather station ruins on top of the hill. I loves to go there when I feel frustration from my long and exhausting work day as an accountant. As usual I went there with his headphones but It wasn't the good night to do so, or is it?
Actually, I wasn't the only one to go there. The place is close to the center of the three thousand people town just downhill but far enough to expect to be alone. And for this full moon night that's what expected the newly transformed werewolf Matthew. It was his first transformation he wasn't quite in control and since he was the only one he knew with this curse, he wasn't able to tie himself enough to be sure to not hurt other. When I ran just in front of him he wasn't able to control himself. And his beast side took the lead. He chased me and he made enough noises to alert me even with the loud music in my ears. Soon enough the werewolf catched me and with a strong bite started my transformation into a werewolf. He kept my shoulder in his jaws as a way to stop the bleeding and to make his saliva to spread the infection further and further inside my weaker human body. At first it hurt but with time the bite area stopped to bleed and I became deeply and permanently corrupted. At this moment the pain stopped and was replaced by itching as if for this moment he wasn't able to feel pain but on top of that I felt aroused. I couldn't do anything but to smell the strong musky and sweaty scent of the beast as I was surrounded by its stinky armpits. My muscles grew a lot and really quickly. The transformation started by the shoulders, so the areas where he bit me. My trapezoids tripled in size and a thick fur started to grow from there. My pecs and abs follows the same pattern. My head became more and more the one of a werewolf, and as my sense of smell developed I smelt all the shades of his musk. It was captivating. I couldn't help myself, I started to bring my new muzzle the closer the werewolf right armpit to breathe more and more of this delicious scent. I wanted it too stay printed in my nostril and to never leave it, it was blissful. The smell told me a lot, like it the answer of a lot my questions. I knew where I belong, why I felt incomplete, but also how horny we both were by this situation. Strangely enough the new sense I developed helped me to smell some of the emotions others can have and I really happy to know that I could have sex with such a manly beast I just had to make it clear to him that I'm ready to get knotted. I'm craving for it. While I got lost in his musk my body continued to grow my respect full 22cm cock doubled in size and became canine like with a furry sheath and the characteristic knot looking like the one I wanted to feel inside me. My hips widen, My thighs became thicker and fluffier a big canine tail grow at the end of my spine and legs became those of canine. When my metamorphosis finished I was about the same size of my assaultant, around two and a half meters.
I was starving for each and he smelt it. I was rock hard, I never felt this horny at this time and precum started to flow like I was ejaculating. My future boyfriend approached his mouth and started to suck me off. It was like he wanted to purge this human seed to replace it with the more potent and dense werewolf seed I will ever be able to produce. I loved it so much and to be honest I didn't last long. And then, it was gone, I would never be able to produce human semen again as my cock will stay even in human form the one of a true canine with my new huge fruits only able to make werewolves. After that my cock grew again to reach his final size: a 50cm shaft and huge balls looking like mangoes, of course the girth was enormous too as it reached 12cm. What would I do with such a huge cock? Hopefully, He was a mate that was eager to play with it but that night it was my turn to experience anal pleasure.
In no time he lift me and put my thighs on his shoulder my arms stayed on the ground will he started to lick my ass, doing circles on my anus as a way to telling it that he won't hurt and that all I was going to experience was pleasure. When my ass became less tense he was able to put his entire thick, wet and hot tongue inside of ass already reaching my prostate. I started to moan. It affected my mate, He became more confident and aggressive, but I liked it. I liked to be handle by such a manly male and to know that he will certainly spit a huge load of his beast semen in my insides. I needed it!
When my ass where prepared enough his lower my hips and then I noticed his canine cock went out of his sheath. It was now too big to came back into it without proper care. It was engorged, veiny and licking a lot of precum usefull to lubricate even more my entrance. Again I moaned just by feeling the tip of his shaft. But it sound louder than expected as my body was now the one of a werewolf. I was a beast now, I became one. The precum made it slide easier inside, the joy became less a less easy to hide. It was a relief to feel his member filling all the space as it enters. He started slowly and hit faster and faster my prostate that tripled in size due to the transformation. The faster he went the louder I got when moaning. It was simply too good! I felt his shaft going back and forth and could feel each centimeter of his manhood. Each centimeter touched by this blessed stick made me feel pleasure like all my intestines became a giant prostate. I just became more sensitive because of the transformation.
Suddenly, He bite me again and went further. I felt like a huge ball was attempting to enter my ass and even if I wanted to block it it wasn’t possible, my ass were too lubricated. At first it was forcing to reach the maximum girth and then it fully entered, it was sucked inside my anus. Right at this moment I started to feel jets of cum coming to fill my belly more and more, and I loved it. His shaft was deep into me and with his knot not even a single drop of his potent semen went out of me. I could see him weaken with his orgasm and he leaned against me while he still cum inside me. I like the feeling and hugged him as we both fell asleep.

Obviously, and I noticed it later, I clearly became stronger as a werewolf but not only. A lot of these animal feature started to reshape my human body. I became taller, hairier, stronger, my cock grew in size and became permanently the one of a canine (my semen became too) and my personality shifted. The more I transformed the more both personality got closer the werewolf side got wiser and more controlled, and the human side got more confident and audacious.
Therefore, Me and Frederic went uphill almost each night to have sex as werewolf as way to increase the control we had on our beast form but also and mostly because we started to love each other and wanted to have fun together. we have the rough sex they could since their werewolves ability helps them to recover from theirs bites and scratches. So we both quietly became the taller guys in the village since we are taller than 2 meters high now, but also as hunk as professional rugbymen would. I didn’t noticed it at the beginning but receiving a huge load of my boyfriend thick and potent cum made me evolve more. And a month after I ended up having a litter of werewolves and more nipples to feed them when I would give birth. Now we bought the ruins to build a house upfill so our child will be able to stay as much as they want in their werewolf form as theirs dads do.