The problem with starting writing in 4 or 5 different writing programs is when you can't find the file for the story you want and don't remember where you saved it
Anyway a very short gender/werewolf euphoria thing I wrote.
I've written like 7 of them.
Her hand traced small circles between your shoulders. "Its okay, breathe, I know it hurts, the first time is the worst, you're okay" her voice was soft and soothing, though you could barely focus on it. Instead you focused on your joints, the tightness in your spine like the pain right before it popped during a stretch.
Oh if that joint would pop, your nerves felt like fire as the fur grew thick along your skin. You wanted to scream but your tongue and jaw felt dislocated as it grew. The woman hushed softly at your whimper. The woman you met at that party in the woods, the woman who had captivated you with her amber eyes, who had promised to free you, then bit you. Tears flew to your eyes as your chest, you chest that you had always hated, that you prayed every day would be different changed beneath the spreading fur. The tears turned into a sob as it became RIGHT. As it matched the real you, just as she promised
