Adele then took her hands, "Helena, you've been distracted and strange ever since that damn moor arrived." Her voice lowered, "Has he bewitched you?"H...lena looked at her friend. They had shared everything - clothing, secrets, chores - for as long as Helena could remember. If she could not trust Adele with the truth then there was no trust to be had in the world. She led the girl to the workbench and cleared enough space for them to sit. "I am changed, that's true. But, though I can tell you. I went up to my room threw my bags on my bed putting things away I can hear Abbie on the phone! No his friend didn't leave us alone. I still didn't understand what they were talking about but at the time I didn't care. I was tired so I plopped down on my bed one leg hanging off with one arm over my eyes I dozed off. I awoke to the sound of a door shutting "I'm home I heard Debbie say" who's hungry? I arose from my bed in a flash getting that light headedness from getting up to fast so I had to. What's happening. One reached into my lap and started stroking my cock to see if I'd object, and since this was going on all over the room without any trouble, I let him. They both had their hard cocks out again, and they took turns stroking mine. I figured what the hell, and started returning the favor.One of them leaned over and took my cock in his mouth. It felt great, and this guy really knew how to do it. He moved his hot wet mouth up and down my shaft, swirling his tongue around the head. Hands became paws. Mouth became snout. Naked skin became fur.Painful, but easy. Too easy. Should it have been harder? Did others of his kind do it like this? And there had to be others. He was a werewolf, a fucking werewolf, and he’d never been bitten by an animal his whole life. Whatever changed him could have changed others, must have.Holy shit. Did he just accept abandoning his old, shitty life, accept that he’d killed a bunch of shitty college kids, accept that he was a werewolf, that other.