A loud howl [Man to male werewolf]

You stand up, your torn clothes scattered under you. From the full moon's shadow, you can tell you've grown several feet taller despite being hunched over. You now stand on the digits of your hind limbs. You look at your arms, which are thick and furred, and then down at your groin, where in place of your normal equipment you have a sheath and two huge balls. The tip of your canine cock is poking out of it, and the mere sight is enough to get you thinking about...

Sex? At a time like this?

You can't help it. For some reason you've gotten hornier than you've ever been in your life. In fact, you're momentarily sure your whole being has turned into a lustful animal that exists only to fuck. You would never have thought of forcing yourself onto anyone before, but right now, you're sure you're going to **** the ever-loving hell out of the first person you see. You have to ram your cock into something right now.

Reason has mostly eluded you, but the little volition left in you can guide your next move. There's no telling when you'll return back to human if at all, or what sorts of inhumane feats you're now capable of.