March Illustration: An American Werewolf In London Ch. 02 (Patreon)

Once more, from the amazing art of Navajas (who is also known as Gala), we have Alex from An American Werewolf In London, chapter 2!

The alley was saturated in an ethereal silver glow cast by the full moon far overhead.

Alex could feel the moonlight as a physical force buffeting her.  Swirling.  Caressing.  Soft fingers sliding against her body while she stood, hand against the wall next to her, panting.

Despite her distance from the city, the world was too much.  She could hear the crashing, grinding, gnawing, cranking machinery around her.  As if metal beasts, born from the hand of man, were consuming the land.  A million scents screamed for her attention.  She snarled, twisting and growling and rubbing her face in a useless effort to scrub it all away.  Her incredibly delicate senses demanded she take in all of it.  Years of smells were laid out before her, phantom images she could 'see' even beyond the brick walls surrounding her.  And all of it tinged in the acrid chemical odor tainting the city.

She dragged her hand down the wall.  Her fingernails bent backwards when they scraped the rough surface.  Faint pain whispered through the throbbing ache consuming her body while the uneven bricks bit into her soft palm.  Black specks appeared along her fingers and over her palm, spreading quickly.  The pain lessened when the calluses expanded until tearing sensations erupted throughout her hand, centered on her joints.

Alex whimpered while bringing her hand up to her mouth to gnaw at her knuckles in an animalistic effort to ease the pain.  Her fingernails fell free when she twisted her wrist to grind her fingers in her mouth.  She shoved the ends of her fingers into her mouth.  Sharp points scraped against her flesh when her canines lengthened, slicing through her skin.  She groaned while lapping at the blood before the wounds stitched together.  Her tongue, growing too thick for her mouth, felt the sting of her claws when they emerged from her swollen fingertips, easily slicing through her nail beds to curve outward, dense and deady.

Her dress pulled tight against her body while her breathing deepened, ragged and rough when her ribcage opened, bones showing against skin briefly until thick muscle expanded throughout her chest.  Her breasts flattened when shoved forward with her nipples hard against the fabric.  A tear opened in the front of her dress as her breasts began to fill out.  Her areola stretched when the surrounding skin strained, veins showing as fat spread and lobules, full of milk, popped into place.

Dark brown stubble appeared over the smooth skin along her upper back and neck.  She trembled and gasped and leaned against the wall when the hairs pierced her sensitive flesh.  They lengthened, coiling into curly tufts over her nape.

'Hu- Hu- Hurts," Alex moaned, falling against the wall next to her.

The ache pulsing throughout her entire body tightened spiked, rotating bands around her nerves. She threw her head back to roar from the sudden agony.  Spittle flung from her open mouth.  Streaks of black lined her lips when they pulled back over her expanding fangs.  Brown hairs edged her jaw while sweat poured down her brow, giving her face a slick sheen in the pale lamps at the entrance of the alley.

Metal whined when the clasps backing her bra bent under the strain of containing her expanded breasts.  She snarled while reaching back to claws at them, tearing through the band and her dress and the flesh beneath.  The sharp scent of blood filled the air.

Tiny muscles formed at the base of her ears, multiplying at an astonishing rate.  Her ears flexed, cartilage crackling while the skin straightened, edges unrolling while bending and folding.  Silky black hairs grew from the sharpening tips of her ears, spreading down before fading to brown to cover both completely.

Down, the beast told her.  We hunt on all fours.

"Not- I'm not-" Alex gasped, clenching at her sides.  She pulled, tearing to reveal hardened muscles covering her stomach.  Scattered brown hairs drew a line down her stomach, disappearing beneath her dress.  They thickened, trapping her sweat when her knees bent.  "Not- an animal."

The compulsion was fierce and difficult to ignore as the beast exerted control.  She snarled, lifting her head to find the edge of the moon, hidden just behind a building.  Molten golden lines appeared in her eyes, burning away the brown as she stared at the beautiful curve of the silvery orb.

She hated that it was hidden.  Hated that the buildings blocked its lights.  Hated that the man made structures poisoned the land until it was fit for the rats and other vermin not suited for hunting.

"No, that's not- that's not me," she growled, flashing her fangs.  Yet her knees touched the dirt beneath her.

Alex pressed her palms against her head, as if to block the beast.  As if to hide it from the world.  Hardened lines appeared in her biceps when she flexed, bulging from the power growing within.  Feathery brown hair marched over her forearms and up.

"DAVID!" Alex howled.

She was thrust forward when her spine broke, pushing at the back of her dress.  Skin covered in scattered fur showed through the gaps in the outfit.  She caught herself on her hands with her head up and her ears flexed backwards.  Her spine rippled, cracking as they separated, pulled apart to lengthen her body.  She screamed when it reached her hips, freeing her tailbone.  The tip floated freely before a cocoon of muscles wrapped around it.  The seed of a second bone formed and the nub of her tail stretched the skin above her ass where it twitched and swayed.

"Not- not-" it was getting harder to think.

Hunger gripped her.  Hunger and anger.  Rats weren't the only prey, she realized, snarling and licking her lips.  Countless prey walked on two legs around her.  Unlimited prey.  Weak and unused to being hunted.

"I'm here," a voice said, just behind her.

Alex's head snapped back to see David behind her with his hand on her shoulder.  She whimpered and closed her eyes when he caressed her with the faintest of touches.

"Cant.  Think," she growled.  The back of her dress lifted over her ass.  The flesh swelled over muscle and fat, partially hidden behind a soft coat of short brown fur.  Her tail, barely two inches long but still growing, drooped until it lay between her cheeks.

"I know," he told her.  "I remember.  I'll help you.  I'll give you some release."

He changed in a fluid, beautiful motion, stretching painlessly into a huge wolf, larger even than she was.  Alex moaned while closing her eyes and spreading her knees with her ass raised, presenting herself to her mate.  The beast snarled but she couldn't tell if it was due to anger or in response to the heat spreading within.  It was a furnace, sudden and fierce and she shivered from it.  Her fur spread over her broad back while her tail curled, dotted with brown hairs.

His presence was conflicting, soothing her and exciting her at the same time.  She could feel him moving around her.  The currents of the moon suggested his motions and she snapped at the air when she felt his muzzle shove into her pussy.  She was dripping, hot cum falling to her fur and the ground below as he lapped at her, folding his tongue to shove into her empty pussy while she clawed at the dirt.

Tendons stood out on the backs of her bent toes.  The hardened ridge lifted and trembled when hot needles of pain pierced the flesh.  Her toes slid on the dirt, carving small paths when they swelled and her forefeet widened.  Toenails cracked, forced apart by claws, curving out to bite into the ground and anchor her as David gripped her ass to spread her open.  She panted and whined and forced herself back into him.

It wasn't enough.  She could barely feel him and she was so empty inside.  Her brain was on fire, rational fire melting into simplistic urges that left her humanity draining away.

"Need.  In me," she snarled.  Words fled.  She tried to snatch at them to explain herself but it left her with nothing but frustration.  She roared, her human side angry at the loss of language.

David mounted her, sliding against her back while his cock grinded against her sex.  Alex lay the side of her face into the ground, panting and moaning while her ass trembled.  Her cum soaked into the dirt beneath her in a muddle pool.  The moon pressed into her as David entered her, spreading her open with a quick thrust.  Her tail, heavy and bushy curled above her.

He pounded into her while she snarled and moaned, pushing herself back up to her hands and knees while rocking into him to meet his thrusts.  Her massive, furred breasts swung beneath her.

Fire flowed through Alex's spine.  An invisible hand gripped each vertebrae and pulled, stretching her body further.  She slid her feet back until she was on her hands and feet.  Her fingers lengthened under her, sliding through the dirt.  The beast growled its approval when she finally stood on all fours.

Cum, a quiet voice whispered in her mind, simple words for her to understand.  David.  Release.

Alex's pussy lips bubbled outward, growing fleshy and thick as they bulged away from her body.  Fresh cum dribbled freely.  The lips rolled, folding into each other.  The fur over her mons moved, pushing against and overwhelming the hood covering her clit until it touched her changing pussy lips.  The broad spade-like lips lay exposed between the cum-covered fur around her crotch and thighs.

The change, along with the urging voice pushed her over the limit and she howled, raising her still human face to the hidden moon.  Her beautiful song quieted the harsh mechanical sounds surrounding her for one brief, glorious moment.

She looked back to her mate but he wasn't there.  Her furred brow creased until she saw movement in front of her.  David crouched before her, human again.  She snarled, confused.  He tried to speak but no sounds issued from his mouth.  Sadness filled his eyes.  She reached for him, pained that he was filled with sorrow.  Before her claws could touch him, he vanished, bursting into pure light in front of her.

He appeared before her further down the alley, a wolf once more.

Follow, he told her, eager to lead her away from the city and the people within.

Alex howled.  And followed.  Endlessly chasing the dream of the man she'd loved.