Finally got to be in a group werewolf pic, which one is me you ask? look at the poor barman that looks quite shocked at whats happening to him after seffuel bit him, luckily aacid is trying to calm him a bit.

art by : silverclaw1 silverclaw1

featuring:
w0lfb0y and rakan rakan are toasting beer glasses
seffuel smirking after he just bit the bartender
noway2 bartender
aacid behind bartender
Dariuswhitefur at the front

Mike sighed as he stared out through the window into the dark night, this bar was a stupid idea he should have never sunk his life savings into it, he figured there would be plenty of costumers that would want a drink after hiking trough the forest or visiting the nearby towns but he barely had any costumers in the last month, oh well at least the sky was pretty with the big full moon in this night.

it was several boring hours later when Mike suddenly heard voices and they were getting louder, he stares out the window and spots a small group of friends coming towards his bar, "yes.. finally costumers" he said to himself and quickly tried to calm his own excitement, getting behind the bar and occupying himself by wiping it down to make it seem he was bored out of his mind. he heard laughing and typical talk of a close group of friends, "great those always do at least more then 1 round of beers" he whispers to himself as he front door opens.

"welcome, to my bar gentlemen" he said to the group as they entered. he could see them looking around almost like they were inspecting it picking on things like "this place is perfect" and "nice find Seff". Mike wondered if they were locals? could he be so lucky? getting regulars for his bar would def. safe it.

the group joined him at the bar and he poured them some drinks, trying his best to be a good barkeep and making sure they had a good time, he didn't even complain as the lady of group joined him behind the bar.

a few more rounds later the group was getting a little drunk, Mike laughed internally to himself as he could see were the expression drunk as a dog came from, some of his guests did look a bit like canines as they lapped up the sauce.

"so you guys thinking about coming back here more often?" he carefully asked the guy sitting closest to him, Seff gave a smirk that looked a little bit like it was too wide for a human mouth, big sharp teeth showing. "oh definitely, this is going to be our pack hangout"

Mike smiled, "oh thats great, i w...." -Seff interjected. "yeah, doubt a pack member would mind using his bar for that" -Mike blinked confused as Flame came a little closer, standing against him. "Uhm i? ACK!" -he screams loudly as his guest had bitten him in the wrist, it felt like the bone has been crushed a bit as well, he looks back in shock at Seff, blood all over the bar and dripping from Seff's muzzle. .. wait muzzle?

wide eyed he tried to back away but Flame kept him there, nuzzling at his neck as he felt his body starting to get weak and cold from the massive blood-loss, he held onto his wrist that was heavily bleeding. he looked at the other guy sitting at his bar, did he just grow ? he looked huge, his head hair had grown into a massive load of hair flowing over his neck that seemed to crack and snap as he heard clothing ripping.

"w.. wh.. whats going ... on?" -he said as he felt his body getting colder, so weak.. so cold. "You sure that btie wasnt too big Seff?" he hears Flame ask, he glances at the 2 remaining guys that where cheering ... cheering him on? beers raised one guys shirt ripped as his chest grew wider.. tails wagging behind them. "tails?" Mike weakly said to himself as he felt like he was about to pass out.

Howwwwlllllll -Mike's eyes pop back open his blood, little that was left of felt like it was super charging and heating up, rushing trough his body as the group howled. the pain shot trough his nervous system but it was a good pain, he felt no longer weak.. he felt strong... rough.. warm.. he looked down at his bite. it was nearly gone his hands showed changes though as massive clawed hands were in the spot some deligate bartender hands used to be. "th.. the hell?" -he said just before his new muzzle started pushing out. the group howled again and Mike felt mother Luna's call within him, he howled along with the group as his tail burst itself free out of his pants.

the changes started to slow down as his now big strong body covered itself with thick grey fur, muscled bulking up making his pants and shirt rip.

his nose developed as he could pick up the various smells. he could recognize his pack-members, the old weak human smell on his shredded clothing.

as the room calmed down he slowly let sink in what happend to him before looking at the people in the room, all of them having their tail twitch eagerly as they see their newest pack member realize what has happend.

Howwwwlllllll! "Mike howled as the rest of his pack joined in, tapping a few more drinks for his new buds

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