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from its perch in the sky?
    Surely not. I was not thinking clearly.
    “Take off your clothes,” Adam told me.
    “What?” I said, shocked from the haze in my mind.
    “You need to take them off for the transformation.” Adam was already pulling his t-shirt off, revealing the rippling muscles of his abdomen, the broad swell of his shoulders. And then he unbuttoned his jeans and quickly pulled them off. A surge of animalistic lust rose up inside me, pulsing in my stomach. Sweat broke out over my body. I wanted to see his cock again, feel it inside me like this morning ...
    “Focus,” Adam said. “Quickly, undress – before you begin to transform.”
    I blushed, flooded with anxiety at baring myself, even though he had seen me this morning. I looked hesitantly into his eyes. I'd never been able to bare myself to lovers – before this morning, I'd only ever had sex in the dark. I was too self conscious of my curvy figure.
    “I can't,” I said.
    Adam's expression softened. He brought a hand to my face and stroked it softly, before leaning down to kiss me. His golden eyes bore into mine, almost hypnotic in their magnetism.
    “You are beautiful,” he whispered. He grasped the bottom of my blouse and began to draw it up, over my belly, my breasts, my head. I was topless now, my nipples quickly hardening in the cool evening air. Adam's thick cock became semi-erect, and I felt a flush of pleasure. It looked like my lust was reciprocated ...
    Seeing the effect I had on him gave me a rush of self-confidence, and I unbuttoned my jeans. I drew them down with my panties and bent over to step out of them. When I looked back up, a hungry expression was on Adam's flushed face.
    “You aren't the only one struggling to control yourself,” he said, biting his lip. His eyes brushed appreciatively down my body, and I felt another tingle of pleasure run up my spine.
    A sudden break in the clouds, and Adam and I were doused in moonlight. I felt strange surges of energy rushing through me – visceral emotions that I couldn't explain in words. My thoughts felt as if they were fading, being replaced with intensified tactile sensations. The night seemed more vivid, more alive than before.
    “Something's happening,” I said. My voice sounded confused and distant.
    “Just let it happen,” Adam said. “Give in to the feelings. Let your instincts take over. And when you've transformed, we're going to use our animal energy. Divert your rage, channel it into running through the forest with me. It's the most joyful thing.”
    A rush of pain, mixed with a strange, sweet pleasure deep inside my bones. A fire was kindling within me. I heard myself crying out, afraid, and Adam's soothing voice broke through to me again.
    “Let it happen,” he said. “Don't resist it.”
    A white glow enveloped me. Not only enveloping me, but seemed to be emanating from me. From my skin. It was beautiful. A moment of wonder, and then I began to change.
    I fell to my hands and knees and clutched at the earth, the sensation of the grains intense on my palms. Fur began to burst from my pores – tiny little explosions all over my skin. I could feel my bones and flesh reforming – tearing and stitching back together, reconfiguring beneath my skin. My face was elongating. I squeezed my eyes shut, shuddering with the overwhelming, aching pleasure washing through me. The feel of the earth beneath me was altering – my palms were toughening, fingers shrinking. My legs were shifting, my feet transforming ...
    I cried out again, but the sound changed as it burst from my lips – it no longer sounded human, but guttural and animalistic. The sound was crisp in my ears. It echoed out for an unusually long time before decaying.
    Finally, silence.
    I open my eyes. My white glow recedes. The landscape is brighter, more sharply defined. Trees sway with a life of their own. A breeze, sensual and soothing, caresses my entire body. The wind carries the multitudinous,