No

The less sunlight that remained in the sky, the worse and more anxious Ayana started to feel, and she wasn't sure why. Shaken by the encounter with the wolf, maybe, she thought, it had to have been the wolf. The wolf. Why was she suddenly thinking so much about that wolf...? She suddenly doubled over, collapsing on the sidewalk on her hands and knees, before looking up. A full moon was staring back at her, bathing her in its light, and her eyes went wide as a sharp breath escaped her lips.

Every muscle in her body began to ache and spasm, and her skin tingled as fur began to spread across her body, starting at her hair before spreading down the rest of her body. She was growing, her scrawny frame becoming more toned, more full; the legs of her jeans burst apart as the legs inside them suddenly scaled up, sneakers bursting open at the toes as claws became to poke out. The tears of her legs reached up to her hips, which flared out, and the seat of her pants split open completely, Ayana's panties just barely staying together as they were stretched out by a now toned and bodacious behind, a tail sprouting out in almost an instant above them.

Up top, the same problems were happening with her shirt. The sweatshirt was stretchier than the jeans, the sleeves pulling back on a widening set of shoulders as the now-muscular arms grew long, and the nails at the end of them grew into sharp points. Ayana arched her back, before thrusting her chest out in pain, and the front of her outfit- the sweatshirt, her t-shirt, her bra- popped open with the sound of tearing fabric, a now hefty set of breasts being bared to the cold night air, the hoodie's zipper making a metallic pinging sound as it bounced off something before being lost to the darkness.

Finally, Ayana's eyes went wide, turning into yellow discs with black circles in the middle, as her ears lengthened and moved higher on her head. Her jaw and nose lengthened slightly, forming a sort of snout, as her teeth changing into the pointed, slicing teeth of a carnivore. Those now yellow eyes, looked back up to the moon as the spasms subsided, and she rose to her feet, now a good 7 or so feet tall, and she let out a howl, an imposing figure of black fur and shredded fabric.

And then she blinked, and became aware of herself.