Patreon Prompt 257

Prompt: A werewolf bites his human girlfriend because she wants to be a werewolf too. However she instead becomes an inflatable werewolf.

   The reaction Taylor had expected when he revealed to his girlfriend Joan about his curse was far from what he got. Despite being transformed into a full blown werewolf under the light of the full moon, Joan treated it like he had had won the lottery. More than a little confused, he became even more surprised by her request to have him turn her into a werewolf as well.

   Over the next few weeks Taylor tried to dissuade her. He spent countless hours telling her how the condition was permanent, and the initial change would cause a flood of aggressive behaviors. Unconvinced to give up on her strange desires, she retaliated by showing off her basement. Upon seeing the wide array of spell books and bubbling potions, Taylor began to understand where she had gotten such a strange obsession with the super natural. The tour of her witch lair was capped off by showing the wolf man a potion she had made just for him. Claiming the elixir would ensure a smooth transition into her new form was the final push needed to get Taylor to finally relent.

   The following month they met once more in her basement. With the full moon filtering in through the window, Taylor daintily let his fangs prick Joan’s skin after she had downed her concoction. Though the bite was small, the curse made its mark as her body became covered in a thick layer of grey fur. She bared her elongated fangs from her elongated muzzle as she flickered her pointy ears and bushy tail. Hunching down on her bent legs, she glared at him with her yellow eyes as she leapt towards her boyfriend with her claws outstretched.

   Taylor closed his eyes, waiting for the moment she dug into her flesh. The most he got was a soft bump and the sound of stretchy rubber from nearby. Opening up his eyes, his jaw hung open as she watched the wolf woman’s shaggy hair be replaced with stretchy material. Joan lost all ability for intimidation as her fanged faced was stretched into a cartoony smile upon her balloon like cheeks. Softly bouncing up and down against the ceiling and floor, the inflated werewolf was only stopped by Taylor grasping her inflated tail.

   Pushing through a combination of giggling and squeaks, Joan managed to explain that the potion intention was to make her body softer mentally and physically. Though Taylor’s first instinct was to ask if there was a way to change her back, he didn’t get the chance. Pushing herself on top of him managed to knock the bulky wolf man to the floor despite being a fraction of his weight. Bounding her rubbery form against his body, she once more replaced his fears with confusion as she suggested giving her new body a test run back in her bedroom.