The Office (werewolf short short story)

[LycanDope]

First time contribution! I can't draw so... Go easy on me. I haven't really written anything before and I know I repeat words and use "I" too much and et cetera... I'll work on that some time.

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I work in a small office as the IT guy. Mainly programming and grunt work when it comes up. It's a pretty good place and I enjoy the work - I always have. I've been a computer nerd since I was a kid and the Commodore came out. I taught myself everything computer related: fixing computers, programming, some networking... everything. Well, some college education came up but didn't really work out. Growing up I liked to read a lot and played tons of games (yes, I was a D&D nerd) so I was pretty fat. The ugly glasses and bad fashion sense didn't help. Now, though, I keep in shape by biking to work and eating somewhat healthy... ish. I could stand to lose a little extra weight but I'm doing good. Somewhere back when I was 20 I lost the baby fat and good genes pulled through for me. I'm not unattractive.

Now, my coworker... there's a fine looking woman. Maybe 5'7" (to my just-under-six) she's lithe with shoulder length brown hair and definitely pleasing to the eyes. She's got a cool personality and is sassy and sarcastic. That definitely helps the day go by faster and she does a lot of the grunt work to help.

Today I notice that she's acting strange. She's shifting around in her chair a lot, not concentrating and occasionlly glancing my way. We're both off in a corner of the office so nobody else is noticing. My ego would like to think she's fallen madly in love with me but, more likely, she's sick and is working up to tell me she's headed home for the day. However, the days wears on and she hangs out until a little after 4 before breaking the weird silence.

"Hey." She says. "I need you to help me out with something."

I was getting ready to head home (it being a Friday and all) but I'm always glad to help. Especially if the person in question is an attractive and cool woman. I know, I know. I'm a pig. So, I get up. "Sure. What'd you need?"

She hesitates. I do my best not to look down her shirt but I can see her breasts out of the corner of my eye. The tops, at least. She's not big but they look like a nice handfull.

And then she stands up, too. Her tongue darts to the corner of her mouth and she looks over my shoulder for a moment before looking back to me. "I'm trusting you here." she says. "Come with me for a second."

She grabs her jacket and puts it on before turning to walk. She's awkward with the coat and it seems odd.

I follow her. "Lead the way." I answer lamely. Was it something with her car? I hope not. I can ... I can probably change the oil in a car and probably get the tires off of a car but that's about it.

She heads out to the warehouse through a little path towards the back and makes for the stairs leading up to the second floor. That's where we keep some old files and other junk. So, yeah. Odd. She's not saying anything as she's walking. Me? I'm staring at her ass. Actually staring. I'm not glancing out of the corner of my eyes here; my eyes are locked onto her ass. I don't usually do that but I can't help it. I also seem to have a raging hard-on. It's actually kind of painful since the jeans I'm wearing are a tad tighter than I'd like them to be. The boner is not fueled by some fantasy of her taking me to some secluded spot and ripping my clothes off because my brain hasn't even made it past staring at her ass.

As she starts up the stairs I find myself having a hard time keeping a decent thought in my head. Did she always have such a fine ass? Have I never noticed? Her jacket is slightly too large and covers the top half of them but ... they're so round and firm looking. I always though they were slightly flat. Now I'm imagining pushing her against the top rail of the staircase and taking her from behind and slaming hard into those lovely cheeks... but then we reach the top of the stairs. It's actually physically hard to pick my head up and stare at the back of her head and I have to force myself to keep my hand from my crotch because all I want to do is rub myself.

Ah, but then I see the back of her neck and that sets off a whole new chain of thought. God, I want to fuck her so bad and I'm not even one of those guys. You know - arrogant guys that think all the women want them. I watch porn. I like porn. I like women. I just don't stare at every single woman out there and immediately think of banging them.

So I push myself through the fog and try to not think of any part of her body. She leads me to the middle of the room near one of the main shelves and then turns around. It's hot up here and she's wearing that jacket and looks like she's about to break out in a sweat. She also keeps looking over my shoulder. I half-turn to see what's going on when she talks again.

"Swear to me, " she starts. "Swear to me that this stays here. We've worked together and I trust you. You don't make fun of me for this and you don't tell anyone else about it. I need some help and you're it." I'm taken aback by her seriousness. So much so that I forget about all the different positions I'd like to have her in right now. My dick hasn't forgotten, though. Jesus.

"Yeah, of course. I swear." I assure her. And, it's true. I'm not an asshole. I'm sarcastic and I give people a hard time but I know my limits and I know how much people can take and when not to push it. "What's going on?"

She stares at me again and then takes off her jacket and wets her lips. My brain follows her tongue in slow motion and I automatically imagine her going down on me. Fuck. It's been a long time since I got laid but this is ridiculous. Now I'm getting hot and I'm not wearing a damn jacket.

"I need you to look at something. You stay where you are and you look at it and tell me what it is. Don't touch me. Deal?" Whatever it is, she must be upset because her voice goes husky at the end. Is she going to cry?

"I said I'd be good and I don't even know what's going on. What..." I stutter. I seriously do want to just grab her, rip her shirt off and suck on her nipples. I mean, they're right there. Seriously. Is she even wearing a bra? Is it my imagination making me think I'm seeing her rock hard nipples pressing against her shirt? I swallow and try again. "What *is* going on?"

She doesn't say anything. She just looks at me, wets her lips again and turns around. And then, I see it. She doesn't need to do it but she pulls her pants down ever so slightly (maybe just a couple inches) and pulls her shirt up an inch or two. She's embarrassed and can't look at me. She leans against the shelf with both hands and has her head down.

"What is it?" She asks. "I've been feeling fucked up all day and I felt something back there earlier. What the fuck is it?!" Her voice is still husky but I don't even notice. I'm staring at it. And her.

"It's... Jesus Christ." I take a step forward. There is a nub just above her ass crack. I take that back. It's more than a nub. It's about 4 inches long and has hair on it. Thick brown hair. And then it moves a little. "Jesus Christ... I think it's a tail!"

She shudders. Or shakes. I don't know. I'm transfixed. It's not just the tail. She's got a dark patch of hair running from the small of her back up into her shirt. And that thing *is* moving. Slightly. Side to side. Wait... is it a little longer?

"A what? Are you.. are you f... fucking kidding me?"

And then I can't help myself. My hard-on has not gone away, her ass is right there and I can't think straight. This smell? What is it? It's musky and it makes me grind my teeth together. I take the two steps left between us and grab her nub... tail... whatever with my right hand and... and I pull her to me with it.

"HEY!" she yells. "Don't...!" She starts to turn toward me, hands still on the shelf.

I pull her hard against me and her ass slams into my crotch. My left hand grabs her left shoulder to keep her in place. I push her down with it but I can feel her strength. She moans and shudders a little more. I lean into that beautiful neck. "Don't... what?" I say through clenched teeth. This isn't me but I don't care and it feels right right now. She squirms but not to get away. Her breath catches a little and she pushes back against my crotch with her ass. I somehow notice that the tail ... her tail... I'm holding *is* longer and thicker now. The hair is much thicker too.

My mouth is right by the corner of her neck. That sweet, sweet spot. I lean in further and bite ever so gently. She moans louder and rubs against me. Her hair seems thicker. I bury my face in it and find her ear to nibble on. The tips of the ears seem to be pointed but I don't notice.

"You want me to stop?" I ask her. I know the answer. I just know it.

"Noooo..." she moans.

It's all I need. I grab the bottom of her tight fitting shirt and pull up. She puts her arms up to help. That thick line of hair runs all the way up to her shoulders and I watch for a moment as it creeps up even more. Then I break her bra strap getting her bra off. She grips the shelves again and I hear a creaking noise. I don't know if it's the shelves or my cock groaning to get out. I grab her right tit with my right hand and she's larger than I thought and already sweating a little. My hand brushes hair as it reaches for her breast. I tweak the nipple and she cries out wordlessly. My left hand digs into the front of her pants and she brings her right hand down on mine to push it in. She wants me in there. Her pants slip down and I dip my hand into her panties. She's hairy. Really fucking hairy and already really fucking wet. It's matting the hair but I find her clit and start rubbing.

She shelf creaks some more as she moans and her fingers dig into the wood like it was cold butter. Her nails have lengthened and blackened and the trail of hair on her back has reached the top of her neck. I don't even care. Her tail is ... wriggling? against my stomach. I don't know why none of this bothers me. It just doesn't seem important. The fingers on my left hand dive into her and she screams out, "Christ!" It's guttural but I can still understand her.

I dip my index finger in and start rubbing my hand around and she can't stand still. She's so wet. "F..." she tries again. "Fuck me! I want your cock in me! Fuuuuuck!" Her voice is definitely husky and I'm so hard for her right now. But right now? I call the shots. I'm not the aggressive alpha male but right now I'm doing what I damn well please.

I kneel down and take her panties and pants down the rest of the way to her ankles. Her shoes are straining and she's vibrating like a string on a violin. I can't get the pants off with the shoes on so I yank them off and then throw everything behind me. Her pussy is right there in front of me. Beautiful. I can barely see the lips through the hair. Hair? It's too thick for that. Her ass (which is definitely larger than it should be) has a baby fine growth of hair and the inside of her thighs are black from a thick growth of hair. I see little wet trails of pussy juice running down her leg. I grab her ass with both hands and dig my face in her pussy. It's hot and wet and hairy and I love it. I can barely control what I'm doing. Licking and sucking and biting and she's screaming for more.

My cock is literally bursting out of my pants. I feel the top pressing against my belly button as I'm crouched down. It wants release but I'm not ready yet. The hair on her ass is getting thicker. I can feel it through my fingers. I hear popping noises and look up to see the muscles on her back are growing. The hair has spread across her back now, fanning out and covering her new muscles. Her legs are thicker and her toenails are growing. She's not moaning anymore - she's growling low in her throat. I spread her ass cheeks and dig deep, buying my face in her pussy and she pushes back into me. It seems like hours. My hands are hot and itching and I'm squeezing her ass. The hair on her body is thick but luxurious and I pull some of it between my knuckles.

Finally I can't take it anymore and I pull my face out. She's got her face turned to look at me and it's different. Longer. Her teeth are sharper and she's breathing in ragged deep breaths. I can see the muscles on her arms bulging. Muscles she never had before. They're corded but not bulky. I stop fooling myself about the hair on her body. It's fur. Covering her now. She does this whine and growl at the same time and I can barely hear the words "more", "please" and "now."

Then I see my own hands. They've changed. Like her. Fur is growing on me and my hands are lengthening slightly while the nails turn black. It doesn't hurt. I'm not in shock but something is coursing through my body and it feels good. Confidence. Power. I'm still me at the core but I feel like I'm at the top of the world. My shirt is tight and moving against my body. I try to pull it off but end up simply ripping it in half. I'm covered in light brown fur and muscles and they're still growing. I can feel movement at the base of my spine and I know what's happening. I want it to happen. And I want her.

My pants rip off easier than my shirt and my body adjusts. Calf muscles bulge and fur is leisurely making it's way down my body covering them. It's my cock that's got my attention. I used to be about seven inches. This is near twelve and fat. And, what they hell? Attached to my body in a sheath? My dick seems more red but otherwise basically the same. A little bit of precum dots the tip and fur is covering the sheath.

She whines again and my attention is drawn to her. She's beautiful. My ideal. Her tail is an arch of fur and it curves to her shoulders. She's spreading herself for me and looking directly at me. Her face is now a muzzle with a black nose and black lips. A growl bubbles up from deep inside me and I grab her neck and push her down. She automatically raises her beatiful furry ass. Her brown pussy hair is black from the juice. My left hand holds her down at the neck and my right guides my dick into her. It glides in and I growl with teeth bared. I can see my nose pushing out. It burns a little but is nothing to me. She is all. I push all the way in and she yells something that could be "YES!" if it wasn't growled. She pushes back into me and I hit her cervix. Her claws dig into the floor.

I lean forward and put my hands down around her. My legs and feet are longer and the position feels good; natural. My own muzzle is complete and I bite into her neck. She almost purrs in satisfaction. I think she's moaning and growling at the same time and that's how it comes out. There's no gentleness or slowness to what I do next. There's no asking if it's okay or if it hurts. I fuck her. Her head is down on the ground submissively and she pushes into me everytime I thrust. I slam into her and the floor groans. Our claws are carving grooves into the wood. I go fast. The animal in me demands it. Later there will be time to explore. For now our blood is up and we just rut.

Now I stand and pick her up (she's surprisingly heavy but I'm far stronger) around her waist - still inside her. I shove her against the wall and it shakes. Her sweat soaked breasts flatten against the wall and I start pounding up and into her again. We're both grunting with the effort and I'm near popping. I grab her hair (fur?) on her head with my right hand and yank her back from the wall a little. My left hand grabs her right tit and my rhythym speeds up. We're both so close. She's whining and gasping and grunting and I'm trying to hold back as long as I can.

It hits her. She punches a hole in the concrete wall as she cums and the claws on her feet nearly break through the floor. I follow shortly after and everything goes white. I think I yelled or... something but I'm not sure. I feel my cum jetting into her and she pushes hard into me even as she shudders and shakes from her orgasm. She reaches around and grabs the back of my head and tries to kiss me. It... doesn't really work but we try. And then we collapse. I'm still in her and still hard but I feel like I ran a marathon nonstop. Her legs are jumping every now and again and we're both breathing hard. She licks me and I bite her ear somewhat gently.

Her smell fills me. The fur, the sweat, her musk and just her. This is her. It almost overwhelms me. We don't try to talk. We just lay there.

After some time I can feel something changing. Something receeding. The fur is going and my muzzle is shortening. Hers too. It works by degrees. I weakly try to move and end up just shifting positions against her. She pushes back into me and I stop moving. "Don't." she says. "Don't move. Just stay there." I can hear her. Her face is nearly back and the fur is almost gone.

Not everything goes. We're both larger. It's hard to tell without measuring but it looks like we're both 3 inches taller and more fleshed out. Our muscles are smaller but still there. I feel like I could snap steel. Her breasts have shrunk from when she was changed but are still large - D cup? And firm. Almost perky if that were possible for a D cup. I want to slap her ass just to see if it jiggles. It might a little bit but there's a solid core of muscle under that. It looks like my dick is stuck around 10 inches now. I never saw what size it made it up to when I changed but I'm guessing it didn't stop at 12. The sheath is gone. And our tails.

It's dark out now but we're not cold. I sit in the corner and she comes over and sits on my lap, against me. I automatically cross my arms around her. "I'm yours." she says. It's a statement of fact. I don't know what to say to that but some of the wolf stayed - I feel like I would die protecting her. I lean my head into her neck and kiss her gently in response. The whole time I never lost who I was and but the other feelings are still there. I feel like I could do anything. Face anything. I'm me but... enhanced. Confident. Sure of myself and my body. I feel like I could walk on my hands on the edge of a skyscraper and my arm muscles flex in response and anticipation.

I grew more conscious of her naked body against mine and I grow hard again. She laughs quietly and her voice is husky. "I think, " she says, turning to face me. "I think we'll need to increase our little circle here to keep you happy." She wraps her hand around my cock (did it double in thickness?) and smiles. Her hot wet mouth closes on the top of my cock and I grab her hair with my hand. The night is long and we take our time.

After that, we make plans...

[LycanDope]

Good... bad... so-so...? Any gentle suggestions on how to improve?

[Mordenheim]

Very nice, very descriptive transformation, and a first person story is always a welcome change in my opinion.

[LycanDope]

Do you think first person is gimmicky? Like if I were to stick to that in narratives? I think I also need to flesh this one out more and add more details.

[gomer]

You knocked it out of the park. Keep writing.

[Tyger]

I loved it! I've not read a story from a POV like that but it's awesome. I would highly encourage more writing. ^_^

[Bozo]

This is not usually my type of story but -MAN- that was awesome!

[LycanDope]

Thanks, all! I'm planning on fleshing this out a bit more since I wrote it in a rush and then possibly adding on to it. It was definitely fun to write :-)

[LycanDope]

... also I'm trying to work with one of my favorite illustrators to... errr... illustrate this. I'm crossing my fingers!

[Tyger]

Now *THAT* sounds intriguing!

[Amahain]

Very well-written!

[CNash]

Great concept, well-written... would love to see more!