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Chapter 6 by Drakavius

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Pack Members Pt. 2

Cara

  • Hotel Guest
  • Wedding Guest
  • Sister of Eric
  • Corrupted by reception food, ****, music, and Omar
  • Werewolf
  • 48.1(14) her ponytail whipping into Omar's face
  • 48.1(14) her closed eyes opening to reveal glowing golden orbs.
  • 48.1(14) her elongating pointing ear pressing out the to sides as his muzzle sat between them

Kristen

  • Hotel Guest
  • Wedding Guest
  • Mother to Jonas
  • Corrupted by reception food, ****, wedding photos
  • Transformed into a Wolf Demon/Werewolf escaping
  • 50.1(5) The phallic tail, digitrade legs, hips, ass and tits a pornstar would dream of, topped by canid ears, a light brown pelt, and a slight snout.
  • 50.1(5) The lean lupine woman soon dropped to all fours to stalk

Thrace

  • Hotel Guest
  • Wedding Guest
  • Corrupted by reception food, ****, music, and Andrew
  • 48.1(14) she considered how prim and proper she had been raised to be,
  • 48.1(14) Feeling her tongue lick some from her cheek she gasped as she felt herself climax one more, from the swelling cocks within her.
  • 48.1(14) Suddenly realizing the sudden mass on her chest Thrace looked down, she half wished she had perched atop the cock beneath her the other way to feel a face motor boat her new endowments, her paltry Bs now full Es swinging beneath her.
  • 48.1(14) While her front torso remained free of fur a velvety pelt had grown black down her back. Her pony tail had been shed as her ears pointed and migrated to the peak of her head. Her husky like canid form amplified by her monochromatic eyes, one glowing white, the other blue.
  • 48.1(14) her own will advancing her changes as her phallus tipped tail emerged behind the ass of the man fucking her ass. The man she straddled licked at it as it slowly grew length then curled up, slowly unfurling back and forth as Thrace flexed the new limb.

Unnamed Man Garden 1

  • Hotel Guest
  • Wedding Guest
  • Corrupted by reception food, ****, music, and Andrew
  • 48.1(14) Feeling her tongue lick some from her cheek she gasped as she felt herself climax one more, from the swelling cocks within her.

Unnamed Man Garden 2

  • Hotel Guest
  • Wedding Guest
  • Corrupted by reception food, ****, music, and Andrew
  • 48.1(14) Feeling her tongue lick some from her cheek she gasped as she felt herself climax one more, from the swelling cocks within her.

Bitch

  • Hotel Staff

  • Werewolf

  • 47.2(3) He watched as the dozen or so people he had intercepted slowly squirmed a vast spectrum of agony to self pleasure scattered about.

  • 48.1(15) could see a vicious slash across the back of one woman’s leg, she dragged herself on her belly forward. Huffing, moaning, and whimpering almost pleasurably

  • 48.1(15) introducing the girl he approached to the joy of giving double blowjobs. The experience was helping her already rampant arousal go into overdrive, the man she had crawled up to seeming to melt into the ground beneath him,

  • 48.1(15) he wondered if the blonde was worth enjoying

  • 49.1(9) the woman’s now double D breasts

  • 49.1(9) Darryl couldn’t help himself as he ripped the piece of flesh free tossing it skyward for a moment before catching it and chewing it. <- Breast flesh ripped off

  • 49.1(9) But where one was a double D the other was only a large C. Sliding her hand down from the large C she held up a second breast on the side where Darryl had mutilated her, and then a third.

  • 50.1(8) She appeared to be perched on her knees as if straddling something, leering hungrily at Nia. Her naked form fully exposed to the night as she fondled her now 5 breasts teasing the nipples in kind.

  • 50.1(8) her entire body was now a sandy brown, bright pink nipples perched atop 4 large C cup tits and topped by two E cup breasts. Her back was developing a glossy coat reminiscent of a malinoise as her hair shifted from a mid back length ponytail into a pelt.

Tasha

  • Hotel Staff
  • 47.2(3) He watched as the dozen or so people he had intercepted slowly squirmed a vast spectrum of agony to self pleasure scattered about.
  • 48.1(15) sat up shedding the baggy clothes of her formerly portly self. She gasped in delight at the cool night air fondling her body as she gazed down at Tia shuffling out of her garments
  • 48.1(15) Their legs in fact bore no sign of the impairing injuries Darryl had delivered, their yielding to desire having accelerated their corruption and healed them.
  • 49.1(9) Darryl relished the moan of the brown girl as his claws sliced her back open
  • 49.1(9) Looking to the leg he slashed earlier he grinned, it had healed. Its form twisted and mangled partially transformed into a digitrade.
  • 50.1(8) Her face was still recognizable but only just, her shoulder slung leanly as her breasts billowed out perfectly, her dark nipples protruding into the cold night air on the perfectly hanging G cup mounds
  • 50.1(8) Her formerly flabby stomach appeared elegantly carved, leading down to her flared hips, and hairless mons.
  • 50.1(8) the digitrade legs Tasha now sported, a tail already starting to hang from the bottom of Tasha's ass by a foot as her body seemed to be paused in its transformation.
  • 50.1(8) This is when she noticed the claw marks, Tasha’s back forming stripes of red hair along the claw marks, her otherwise black colouration reaching out from there to where it seemed to be stopping to frame her bare almond coloured skin across breasts, belly and mons.

Tia

  • Hotel Staff
  • 47.2(3) He watched as the dozen or so people he had intercepted slowly squirmed a vast spectrum of agony to self pleasure scattered about.
  • 48.1(15) Their legs in fact bore no sign of the impairing injuries Darryl had delivered, their yielding to desire having accelerated their corruption and healed them.
  • 50.1(8) Tia however sported five red lines down from her collar bone, her skin having grown blacker out from them, her nipples sitting atop her now obsidian skin a chocolate brown and white fur reaching across her back.

Unnamed Escaping Guest 1

  • Hotel Guest
  • Wedding Guest
  • Corrupted by reception food, ****, music, and Elyse
  • Wolf Demon/Werewolf
  • 47.3(1) Long enough to rip the clothes free of them as her lean figure parked her sopping wet pussy, still dripping with the cum of the numerous souls she had seduced in their proverbial drunk tank, atop their face.

Unnamed Escaping Guest 2 Male

  • Hotel Guest
  • Wedding Guest
  • Corrupted by reception food, ****, music, and Elyse
  • Wolf Demon/Werewolf

47.3(1) she effortlessly caught up with and raked the legs out from beneath her next prey. She didn't waste time, she could sense their firm belief she was a werewolf, one scratch and a quick bite was all it would take. His fear and panic would do the rest.

47.3(1) Bolting back into a pursuit Elyse felt a rush as she heard her latest victim howl mournfully as they manifested the very changes they feared they had no way to resist.


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