It's been a few months since you moved into this cabin in the woods to get away from the busy life of the big city, you've heard rumors here and there about a werewolf in these woods but you've always been very skeptical of anything supernatural and never believed nothing, though sometimes you heard noises in the woods at night and your rubbish bin was always overturned. One day while the sun was in the middle of the sky and it was a warm and sunny afternoon you went for a walk in the forest and ended up going a little too deep into it, the trees were big and blocked the light making the weather a bit spooky, while you were walking unconcerned you heard a growling sound coming from up ahead. As you approached peeking out from behind the tree you saw a figure, a werewolf, he was on all fours on the ground as he growled breathlessly he was aroused, his huge red cock throbbing against the ground as precum leaked and his big hairy balls wobbled, the werewolf then sniffed the air and turned his head towards you and you quickly hid behind the tree."
Lumi holds her breath to not make even slightest sound while hiding, as she thinks she is in danger.
With his sharp ears he could hear the thumping heartbeat and shallow breaths coming from behind the tree, his body was tensed ready to pounce at any moment as he growled lowly, threateningly, demanding for Lumi4677 to show herself. The werewolf's eyes widened in recognition when a glimpse of the woman was caught between two trees, his brown fur standing on end from excitement and desire.
As Lumi notices the wolf watching her, she lays down on the grass protecting her head thinking he'll attack her, that's why she was nearly crying from fear as well. But she didn't know that the wolf was actually really fond of her and has been watching her everyday life for a while, so he wasn't planning to hurt her, at least in the ways she thinks.
The werewolf took a step forward, his eyes never leaving the trembling woman behind the tree. His chest heaved up and down as he fought to control his instincts, struggling against the overwhelming urge to claim her right then and there. Instead, he let out another low growl, part demanding obedience and part pleading for submission.
But she just got even more scared from his growling, making tears roll down her cheeks now.
The werewolf lowered his head slightly and let out a pained whimpering noise, it sounded like he was trying to talk but the human woman would never understand. He took another step forward, his claws digging into the dirt as he felt the need to be closer to her, the smell of fear mingling with the sweat and pheromones that clouded his senses.
He didn't want her to fear him, but tp accept him, so he tried something to try calm the frightened woman.
The werewolf lowered his head and slowly moved forward again until he was just barely within reach of the woman hiding behind the tree. He hesitated for a moment before reaching out a paw and brushing it gently against her leg, his claws retracting to reveal long fingers with soft black fur. He didn't move any closer or make another sound as he waited for her reaction.
His eyes pleaded for understanding, for trust. The air was thick with tension, a mixture of fear and desire that seemed to hang in the air like a weight pressing down on them both. His body trembled slightly, every muscle poised for flight or fight at a moment's notice as he waited for Lumi4677 to accept him or reject him completely.
But instead of doing any drastic choices right away, she seemed to be quite neutral after calming down fully. Like she clearly is still bit frightened, but she seems confused and glad he is caring.
With great care and patience, the werewolf slowly moved his hand closer to her face, never taking his eyes off of hers as he did so. His rough black fur was surprisingly gentle against her skin, and when his palm finally came to rest on her cheek, he exhaled shakily through his nose. The contact felt right, natural...almost reassuring in a way that he couldn't quite understand or explain.
She noticed she is safe, so she slowly got closer, keeping still bit of a distant, but not that long anymore.
The werewolf's heart skipped a beat as he felt her warm breath against his palm and smelled the soft sweetness of her flesh. He let out another low growl, more pleased than aggressive this time. His other hand rose slowly to rest on top of hers where it was pressed against the tree trunk, his claws once again digging into the bark as he held himself back from touching her skin directly with them. His tail lashed behind him as he fought for control over his instincts, wanting nothing more than to claim this woman and mark her as his own...but also craving the feeling of trust that she seemed to be offering him. He stayed silent and still, watching her with intent as he waited for another sign from her, unsure of what she wanted or how far she would let him go.
Lumi, reached to his fur and softly stokes it like petting a dog.
The werewolf let out a low growl that sounded more content than angry as she stroked his fur gently. His muscles relaxed slightly beneath her touch and he leaned into it, closing his eyes briefly to savor the sensation. Her fingers tangled in his thick coat, scratching lightly at first before moving lower, closer to his hindquarters. His tail stopped thrashing as she continued petting him, feeling a warmth spread through his body that he hadn't experienced since...since the last time he had been with another of his kind. The urge to claim her as his own grew stronger, but so did the need for her trust and submission. He remained still and silent, hoping she would understand what it was he wanted from her without him having to ask.
"Y-You seem like good boy." She says out loud thinking he is normal wolf but nonviolent. As she didn't know he was werewolf.
The werewolf tensed slightly at the sound of her voice but remained silent otherwise, his golden eyes fixed on hers as they narrowed in understanding. He let out a small whine and leaned into her touch even more, feeling grateful for her words but still unsatisfied deep inside. His chest heaved up and down rapidly, each breath labored and uneven as desire coursed through him like fire. Without moving his body away from hers, the werewolf slowly lowered his head until their faces were only inches apart. He looked at her intently, his eyes holding hers captive as he waited for her to acknowledge what it was that he truly was...and then perhaps finally give him what he had been craving for so long.
"Ouh, wait, y-you have somewhat stronger hind legs, s-so are you maybe werewolf?"
Lumi asks, as she was great at biology back when she was in highschool, so she knows normal wolfs doesn't have as big of hind legs as he does.
"That doesn't matter, y-you're still such a good boy."
She says and continues petting him like oversized dog.
With his eyes still locked on hers, the werewolf tensed even further at her words before relaxing slightly when she confirmed that he was what he knew himself to be. He let out a rough breath through his nose and leaned into her touch more eagerly, feeling the need to feel her skin beneath his claws growing stronger by the moment. His hand gripped her wrist tightly as she continued petting him, not wanting to hurt or scare her but unable to control his desire completely. With a low growl, he pushed himself off the ground until he was kneeling before her, their faces only inches apart once again. His golden eyes held hers in a steady gaze, daring her to look away as his body trembled with anticipation and need. Slowly, deliberately, he lowered his head further, placing his large tongue on the back of her hand where it rested against his cheek...tasting her skin.
"H-Hey, i-it isn't nice thing to do to grab people like that, e-even if you like me?" She says softly and continues petting him.
The werewolf's chest heaved as he fought to control his desire and the need to claim her. He let out another low growl and pulled his head back slightly, his gaze not wavering from hers as he waited for her reaction. "I am dominant," he rumbled roughly through his chest, "and I want you." His paws were positioned underneath him, ready to spring forward if she should try to run or fight. The werewolf's tail continued to lash back and forth behind him, a testament to the turmoil of conflicting emotions raging inside him. He was used to being in control, used to asserting his dominance over any who crossed his path...but with her he felt different. Powerful and strong, yes, but also yearning for something more than just submission or fear. He needed her trust...he wanted her willingly.
"No, y-you've been so good boy today, i d-don't believe that you were thinking that." She says as she doesn't believe he has sexual thoughts, when he has been so kind to her so far.
The werewolf let out a frustrated growl and lowered his head again, nuzzling her hand where it rested against his cheek. "I am not thinking of being bad," he grumbled softly, the rough pads of his tongue caressing the delicate skin on her wrist. "I am thinking of pleasing you...making you happy." His eyes searched hers for any sign of understanding, any indication that she might accept what it was that he wanted and needed so badly. With a shudder, his other hand moved to rest on her thigh, fingers curling gently beneath the fabric of her pants as his desire grew more insistent. His body tensed again, waiting for her response...but not moving any closer or further until she gave him permission to do so.
But Lumi suddenly stood up, that made him accidentally take his claws out, so that he accidentally scratched her thigh, because of her sudden movement. "Th-That hurt." She says to him, as her thigh is now bleeding. But suddely, while holding the wound, to let it close, she notices her hand is turning hairier, like if it were growing fur, as she is turning into werewolf like him, but with light fur.
The werewolf's golden eyes widened in shock as he saw the fur growing on her hand and knew what was happening...she was becoming like him. His mouth opened in a silent gasp as he struggled to process the information. For all his time spent observing humans, for all his hunting and fighting with them, he had never once considered the possibility that one of them could share the same transformation that he did. Suddenly, the urgency to claim her faded away in an instant, replaced by a newfound desire to protect her...to teach her what she was now and help her control it. He stepped back slowly, lowering his head respectfully as he watched her fur grow inch by inch across her hand and up her arm. With every hair that sprouted from her skin, his own body trembled with excitement and anticipation. "You are a werewolf now," he rumbled gently, "and I am here to help you learn what that means...if you'll let me." His tail stopped lashing as he waited for her reaction, uncertainty in his golden eyes but hope burning brightly behind it.
She started whining right after transformation, as it took very much from her body to transform into werewolf. Her body burned more than thousand active calories in that moment, so she is really hungry and exhausted now.
"Shh," the werewolf soothed gently as he moved closer to her, his eyes fixed on hers with an unspoken promise of protection. He reached out slowly, carefully wrapping a warm furry paw around her shoulder, offering what comfort he could. "You will be alright," he assured her quietly, "I've been through this before...I know how it feels." He drew in a deep breath, his muscles tensing as he struggled to keep himself from taking advantage of their new bond and rushing things. "I can help you learn what you need to know," he continued, his voice gentle but firm, "but only if you trust me." His golden gaze searched her eyes intently, waiting for some sign that she understood...that she was willing to accept him as more than just a savage beast.
She tries her best to get up on her own feet and as she is able to she nods, as she knows he's her only hope on both survival and only one she can trust.
The werewolf smiled broadly at her nod and wrapped both furry paws around her shoulders, steadying her as she struggled to stand on her own. "Come," he rumbled gently, guiding her with his touch toward a nearby log where he had laid out a soft pelt for them to sit on. As they settled down together, he nuzzled against her side affectionately, his warm breath tickling her ear as he purred deeply. "I will teach you everything I know," he promised, "but first...you must eat." His tongue flicked out and licked her cheek playfully before moving to taste the air around them. "I smell fresh meat nearby..." He paused, sniffing again before adding with a wink, "...and I think you'll find it quite tasty."
She wasn't in health to be joking, so she just nods again.
The werewolf chuckled softly at her nod and rose to his feet, licking his lips in anticipation as he sniffed the air once more. Then with a sharp bark, he dashed off into the forest, moving swiftly and silently through the trees in pursuit of prey. He knew she was tired and weak from the transformation, but he also knew that eating soon would help her recover and make learning easier. A few minutes later, he returned to where she sat on the log with a dead rabbit clamped firmly in his jaws. Dropping it at her feet, he waited patiently for her to eat while remaining close by in case she needed him for anything. As she tore into the meat hungrily, the werewolf watched her, content and protective...and more than a little impressed with the strength and determination she was showing despite her weakened state.
After eating Lumi laid down, to try sleeping to help with the heavy exhaustion.
As she laid down, exhausted but seemingly less shaken now than before, the werewolf moved closer, careful not to disturb her as he positioned himself next to her. He hesitated for a moment before sliding one of his powerful forepaws over her body, drawing gentle circles on her back until he found the spot that seemed to soothe her best. Then with a satisfied growl, he began to massage her gently, using every ounce of strength and skill he possessed to help ease the ache from her muscles and calm her troubled mind.
The moonlight shone down on them as they lay there together, their bodies warm against each other despite the cool night air. The werewolf's golden eyes never left hers, his expression a mix of tenderness and protectiveness as he watched over her while she slept. For now, at least, it seemed that the beast within him had found its peace...and its purpose.
Lumi is really light furred and small wolf, so she needed him more than anything, as protection against pouchers/hunters or other animals, and as company, so she doesn't become lonely or depressed.
The werewolf purred softly as he continued to massage her back, his rough tongue lazily flicking out to taste the air. The scent of her fur was intoxicating, and the feel of her warm body against his own sent shivers of pleasure racing down his spine. He knew she needed him...not just for protection but also for companionship. And as much as it went against everything he had been taught about dominance and control, he found that he didn't mind being there for her. In fact, the thought of leaving her side filled him with a strange mixture of reluctance and anxiety that he couldn't quite place. Perhaps...perhaps there was something more between them than just the natural order of things. Maybe they could find a way to be together...to make their bond work despite everything standing against it.