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Werewolf TF
"Are you going to the party tonight?" Kelly asked Brittany.
"Yeah I think so" Brittany replied.
"Cool," Kelly said with a smile. "Can I get a ride then?"
"Sure" replied Brittany and Kelly walked away.
Kelly and Brittany had been friends since they were five. And now, they were high school seniors and the most popular girls in the school. Brittany was the hotter of the two, with straight blonde hair that fell over a very pretty face. She had modest B cup breasts which she was a master at showcasing, and had a trim, athletic waist. She had a nice toned ass and long skinny legs.
Their class had just finished a volleyball game and they split
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CHEERWOLF TF TEXT
By day a cheerleader with pom poms
by night a ticking time bomb
for when the moon rises
she is going to be the cause of many surprises
hairs begin to stand
up on her neck
she screams out what the feck?
as painful contractions form in a stomach
leave her flummoxed
as to what it could be
the moon's pale light will make her see
yellow eyes glowing bright
its like she has been possessed
teeth grow sharp
fingers nails split and burst
to reveal the worst, claws first on her hands
then her gym pumps burst to show sharp clawed toes
her dainty little feet have become larger than those
of the others in the cheerleading team
her
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Werewolf
She stands at the window, watching, waiting as a rose-coloured sun slowly slips behind a glacier, transforming it into an erupted volcano. Her slanted, icy eyes glow blue fire as they catch the light, almost revealing the creature inside her who yearns for the moon's dark freedom. She is young, but silvery snow-white hair rains down from her head, framing her face in long silky strands of moonlight. The girl stands naked, despite the cold, to avoid the tearing of clothes when the change comes. She is not rich and cannot afford many new ones, but she will be warm soon. The last sliver of the sun vanishes; the girl's shape begins to shift as h
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Wereslut on the Prowl, existence denied By Terry Stokes
This story is inspired by my previous transfomation story and the old internet work "The curse of the Wereslut."
This story is inspired by my previous transfomation story and the old internet work "The curse of the Wereslut."
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