Hannah found herself looking out the window of her home. She had done this many times before, even in the nine years since the night that she found out the truth about her husband Andrew and why he would leave her alone every full moon. But looking out the window was not the same after that. No longer was she left alone just because of the full moon. Now she got to go out with a full moon, since Andrew no longer feared about her finding out the truth he was leaving those nights was because he transformed into a beast he had been told since childhood was called a werewolf.
He no longer feared because on that night almost a decade earlier his wolf instincts took over and forced him to bite Hannah, forever transforming her into a werewolf as well. Now she too would transform into the beast when she looked at the full moon. Many might be saddened sentenced to a life like this, but Hannah was not. She was glad that now when Andrew would leave to hunt each full moon he would bring her along. Over the years, she grew to enjoy being a werewolf and found herself each time she underwent the transformation. She was happier all the time than she had been before the change. Today as she looked out the window, during the day, she was awaiting Andrew to return from working the fields and they would begin the preparations to go out and hunt on the night of the full moon, only two days away.
Hannah and Andrew set out early the next morning, knowing they'd want to journey at least two days away this time. They always traveled about for their hunts, going in different directions and different distances from their home, journeying at least one full day to draw any suspicion about the destruction and missing livestock from themselves. Before they began their long journey, they first had to stop and drop their young son off with a kindly neighbor family who would watch him when they went on a hunting trip. The family though it weird that a man would take his wife to go hunting with him, but believed Andrew when he would tell them that Hannah always cooked his meals the way he liked in camp and she could help carry a load as she was a bit stronger than the average woman (thanks to the werewolf blood in her body). Their son was not able to transform yet, as Andrew explained that those born from werewolf parents do not gain the ability to transform until they start to mature. Their son still had a few years, and Andrew had assured his wife he would properly train the boy in the proper way to be a werewolf when the time came. After parting with their son for the time being, Andrew and Hannah set off down the road on their hunt.
As the two walked across the countryside, hand and hand as Hannah preferred, they talked about anything and everything. Their past hunts together, life in general and even the naughty desires that they had grown to love with one another. When it came to Andrew's past before meeting Hannah he would talk about his family. He mentioned his parents, an older brother, a younger sister and at one time an aunt lived with them before finding a mate of her own and going off with him, never to be seen again. All had the ability to transform into werewolves he told and they would hunt together. The older brother had left the area and had moved north, far from his family. Andrew had heard his brother talk about how a beautiful Lakota woman would come to him in his dreams and tell him she too was a werewolf, begging him to find her so they could be together. Andrew had not seen nor heard from him since the day he left and truthfully did not believe that this Lakota woman even existed, thinking it was his brother's desires and imagination conspiring against him. As far as Andrew knew his sister still lived with her parents and would until she found a mate of her own. Andrew had not seen his family in years, telling Hannah that there were no ill feelings towards one another but it was just the way they were.
After searching, with a few hours of daylight left, the two found a campsite that was suitable. It was far from any human civilization, secluded by a stream under the shade of many old trees. Before they began to set up their camp, Hannah took the opportunity to get undressed. At first, she would strip right before the moon came out, as her first transformation into a werewolf had torn the clothing she had been wearing to shreds thanks to her growing form. As time went on, she would take her clothes off as the first thing once they found camp. She found that when it was just the two of them and they were outdoors she much preferred to be in her natural state, completely naked and freed from the coverings women of her time were forced to wear. She also took the opportunity to let her hair down. Andrew would not undress at first, but did enjoy the sight of Hannah standing there completely natural. As he worked to set up their camp, she danced among the trees for him. She loved to dance for her husband, knowing the enjoyment he got from her doing it. It also worked to help him to take his clothing off, as before long they lay next to the running stream, making love in their human forms. This was slow, passionate, gentle sex many couples at the time did not experience. Hannah loved the feeling of her husband inside of her as they kissed passionately, their hands running up and down one another's back. After both had orgasmed, they lay there embracing one another, Andrew keeping a hand on Hannah's breast. They rested up, knowing that as the moon rose they would transform and need their energy for the hunt and the rougher sex that would come in their werewolf forms.
After they were well rested and had a small meal, they sat back as the sun went down. Before long the full moon had risen. The two looked at one another and smiled, sharing a quick kiss before looking up at the full moon. They were both immediately hypnotized and after a moment the metamorphosis began. They both started to grow taller and more muscular than normal humans, as well as Hannah's chest beginning to expand. Their feet and fingers were growing and becoming more wolf-like, as their nails turned into claws. Their bodies were covered in fur the same color as the hair on their heads, Hannah's a lovely shade of brown and Andrew's dark black. As the transformation continued, Hannah found herself getting aroused, as she did every time she turned into a werewolf. She could not help but rub herself between her legs and moan as her growing started to slow and her facial features began to conform themselves in the shape of the face of a wolf. Soon, as her change finished, with the fur finally covering every inch of her body, her moans were transformed into the whimpers of a she-wolf. No longer was she human, but for the night she was a wolf. Her animal instincts took over and she looked over at Andrew, now finished with his transformation too. She immediately beckoned him to come over and mate with her. They stood before one another. Andrew's powerfully muscular, eight-foot frame was covered in black fur and he sported a massive, fully erect penis. Hannah was roughly a foot smaller and not nearly as muscular, but she had a lovely body that displayed many beautiful curves.
Andrew began to sniff Hannah up and down before focusing on sniffing her already wet vagina. Soon he pushed her to the ground and spread her legs apart. She felt his tongue on her vagina as he began to lick her lips and clitoris. Hannah always loved when Andrew would please her orally first thing after he changed, and he would tell her once they were back to human that he loved it too. It brought her to a level of arousal that would force her to do nothing but get on all fours and present herself to Andrew, the signal that it was time for the night's first mating session. Andrew would enter from behind, and as she felt his massive penis enter her, she would howl once again at the moon. Andrew would keep thrusting into his wife and in almost no time she had her first orgasm that night in her werewolf body. It brought her energy up as she prepared to go out hunting with her husband.
