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Chapter 6 by Zekar Zekar

What strain of Werewoman was it?

Prom Girl

John felt his body begin to boil. He grabbed his stomach and ran into a dense patch of woods. The moon was full above him as he began to moan loudly.

His body hair began to grow as his facial and body hair began to recede. His fingernails grew long and red, his fingers becoming slender and long. His muscles began to soften until his entire body was soft and feminine. His chiseled good looks replaced with dainty feminine ones.

He felt his chest was going to burst as two breast tugged as his t-shirt. He grabbed his shirt tearing it off to let his breasts free. Beneath the tattered clothes was a pink corset bodice. His fingers ran down the soft, satin fabric. He tore off his pants revealing a floor length ball gown. His cock was immediately hard as it was sucked into his body, forming a soft wet pussy.

In a second his face was caked with makeup and his long hair became a cascade of blonde waves. His beautiful eyes blinked as his moaned turned from a masculine moan of pain to a feminine moan of pleasure.

What happens next?

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