A little hungry
By GhenKai, Kaiokibuto@hotmail.com
A powerful creature finds a couple of surprises during an outing for snacks


A mythical anthropomorph with muscle growth

Disclaimer: My first fantasy story in this area! Well usually I read
about furries with exceptional amounts Of muscle, but never anything
that take it as far as being a type of focus (Like most of the stories
you'll find in Diana's Archive) So, I thought I'd give it a shot. I
also find creatures of the night to be erotic (Vampires and Weres), and
most stories about werewolves seem to depict them as powerful,
menacing, ugly beasts.
The first two I have no problem about, ( infact I like those, ) but I
thought I'd try to change the third stereotype. I'm not sure if they
really have security guards at supermarkets after hours, but it's all
fantasy so play along in good (and muscle growing) fun!
C&C is accepted.

----

Johnathan Baro

*Yawn*.

Such a boring job I have... but it pays the bills. Hired security guard
at a big neighborhood supermarket after hours. There are two of us that
work this shift, and we usually stay spilt up during the time, to keep
the store fully scouted. But it's usually such a boring and slow shift,
the nightair the only thing keeping both of us awake. Passing around
the side of the large store once more, out of the shine of the
streetlights that gleamed infront of the store, I sighed and sat
against a U shaped pole, which sat as part of handicap parking spot in
the lot. Eating on the job wasn't exactly regulation, but you need to
keep up your energy, or better to say, keep yourself in the land of the
living. I took a bite of my candybar as I let my body relax for the
time.

2pm. 4 more hours to go.

I stand at 6'3, 200 pounds of healthy muscle. I work out daily, usually
when after work before I hit the hay. My arms so far were measured at a
decent 24"; I didn't have the intrest of becoming one of those vein
popping muscle boys I see in magazines. I brushed off the crumbs on the
shirt of my police uniform, tucking the rest of my little snack into my
shirt pocket and stood up, stretching restlessly. Yup, for Officer
Johnathan Baro, it was going to be another looonnng night.

----

Parra

I ran through the woods, inhaling the night air, which fueled my travel
through the lush green. The forest wasn't too big, being it inside of a
town area, but large enough for me to comforably live away from people.
Simple humans. Lucky humans. My powerful legs propelled me through the
forest with ease, and with surprising sleekness, making only as much
noise as needed to be moving at my pace. Usually I was fine living in
the forest, there are many animals to hunt and keep me fed. But
tonight, was one of my nights that I decided I'd indulge myself with
some real, human food. Candy, and chips. I licked my small fangs almost
salivating. When was the last time I had junkfood? So long I guess, if
I can't remember. And half the fun would be getting it.

My pointed humanlike ears twitched silently as I came to a stop some
distance from the large supermarket yards away from me. My red fluffed
and slightly curled hair bounced lightly in the tie I had it in,
therefore keeping it out of my face, and hanging and spreading outwards
halfway down behind my powerful back. Idly I rubbed my upper arms, my
fingers running past the tangerine sized bicep in my dark skin. Since I
lived in the forest, I didn't need clothes. No, not where I lived. My
grapefruit sized bust rode my chest tautly, my nipples were hard from
the slight chill of the night air, standing at attention along on my
breasts, which had little sag. I sighed, I had a body that most Olympic
female bodybuilders would kill for. At currently 6'0, strong thick legs
and thighs, six pack stomach, powerful arms, and firm round ass.
Heh, and this was at under more than half my transformed strength. But,
I don't think they'd accept this if they knew what the price was. I
clenched my hand, the red extended fingernails, which rode my fingers
and bare feet flexing in size just slightly. The ones on my feet
weren't as long as the one on my hands and more curved, and ran my
tongue over my fangs, that showed almost anytime I opened my mouth. My
pointed ears twitched at the sounds around me, that only I could
possibly hear. And the tail, which twitched behind me, now tickled my
leg from where it hung. Though this isn't apart of my whole reason for
living alone and away from society. I could easily revert back to a
more human form given under a minute's time.

I shook my head, annoyed at how long I spent thinking through this for
what seemed to be the 100th time, though it was probably more. With a
leap to the nearest tree, I clawed and bounded my up it's side, looking
at the store in the distance, and the guard leaning against a wall
around the front of the store. This'll be fun. I commenced to hopping
from the tree branch onto the nearest light post, and to the next,
making a beeline for the store.

----

Byran Richard

Damnit, do I hate work sometimes. Oh well, you gotta be doing something
in this life. Think I'll ask John for a bite of his candy bar on the
next meet... the making of Pocket Gameboys was probably the best thing
ever done; good ol' Tetris beeping away on the small screen before me.
I looked up for a moment, noticing the light from a lamppost in the
parking lot flickered before giving out. Letting it past through my
mind unabated, I continued my game. As long as the one above me stayed
on I could still see my game.

I heard something creak in the distance, my mind telling me it was
another lamppost. Hmm... maybe there's something to this? I waited a
few seconds... hearing nothing more... nah, just one of those arrant
sounds you hear for no reason I guess. Besides, if a person was coming
to rob or vandalize the store, why would you mess with a lamppost? Back
to my g--

There it goes again. And closer, LOUDER this time. Like, something very
heavy just landed atop of it. I scanned lamppost to lamppost, seeing
nothing at the moment.

I spotted a red hue out the side of my side, and double-taked, looking
at where I just saw it. As I looked on, I saw nothing once more. They
weren't there anymore. Or so I thought. The red hue came back once
more, just barely noticeable above the glare of the light from the
lamppost. What the hell could that possibly be?! I fumbled around  my
side as I reached for a flashlight, aiming it  above the post. There
was definitely SOMETHING upthere, someone, and from the glow of... it
looked to be... eyes, that it was staring right back at me from it's
perch. I inhaled deeply, taking a few cautious steps back,
incase it decided to jump down from ontop and crush me. If I didn't
know any better, it looked... human. I heard something else now
however, that debated that last thought. A loud, animalistic, echoing
growl that carried along the silent night air. It quickly got tired of
me it seems, as it made a startling leap off of the post it was once
on, sailing through the air, atleast 13 yards or so over to the roof of
the supermarket, landing with a barely noticeable sound past a slight
`thud'. I watched it stand up from it's landing, and rush along the
roof out of sight. I think I know where it's heading for too, the
upstairs entrance.

----

John

Hmm. I should've brought two or three of those candy bars. Damnit I can
still taste it lingering on my tongue. I heard the sudden rush of
footsteps and panting come from around the side of the building; it was
Bryan.

"Yo! I um, think we got got trouble." He panted, quickly catching his
breath. I noticed his gameboy peeking out of his pants pocket.

"Oh, ran out of batteries huh?" I teased, though I knew this could
possibly was more serious than the need of more AAA's.

He groaned in annoyance.

"Come on! Something just went into the place from the roof!"

The roof? How the hell-no, WHY the hell would someone go through the
roof to get inside? Must be damn hungry, and how would they get there
in the FIRST place?" I calmed down. From the facts I stated, he was
obviously pulling a joke. Wouldn't be the first time either. "Nice try
Bryan. Well not really, but.."

"I'm NOT joking dude! Something just..." He stopped in the middle of
his sentence, turning and running off. Could he actually be SERIOUS?
But that's just fishy altogether. I sighed and decided to head after
him. If this was a joke, then he'd soon expose it if I played along.

----

Parra

Hehe... I just couldn't resist. I think I'm losing my touch however...
Oh well. Now to get in and grab some goodies. Hmm... a solid metal
door, with a touch of rust on it's hinges, and probably just under 4
inches thick stood before me, to the entrance leading downstairs into
the food asylum. I felt on the door for a moment, before digging my
long fingernails into the slits of the doorsides, gently as first, then
applying more pressure, my forearms and biceps flexing slowly larger
with my the exertions, a vein pumping slowly larger atop my now
softball sided biceps. I listened to it creak audibly as it tried to
fufill it's purpose and resist my power, the creaking ping of the
latches made to hold the door on telling me of my progress. I held my
breath as not to make an instinctive growl out into the night air,
fighting down my animal instincts. I heaved at the door harder, another
latch losing hold and braking off, clinking to the roof. Good, two
more.
I took a deep breath, and gave it all I had. My chest bulged out
obscenely, my arms practically exploded out with powerful tanned skin
and sinew. My fingernails extended further to dig farther into the
metal, and my legs expanded with new grown strength as the door gave up
it's battle, the latches bursting from their holds and bouncing across
the roof with loud plinks in the silent night air. I sighed as I put
down the metal door, they probably heard all that down there and
probably moving inside to try and stop me. Maybe it would be fun to
show them my fully transformed state... I was only at 1/3 of the change
currently, give or take the added strength I used to finish ripping the
door down. Oh well. Food first. As my body relaxed slowly back down to
it's `normal' girth, I headed inside.

----

Bryan

"You heard that, right?" I asked John a touch nervously. If I didn't
know any better, it sounded like whatever was up there was pulled the
door right off it's hinges. Definitely a break-in. Whatever it was,
even with a crowbar, that door upstairs was almost 4 inches of thick
solid steel, the bolts that held it in made of the same. Maybe...
well... this is confusing... just how did whoever's up there get
inside?

"Hey Bryan, come on" My partner called, thumbing at the employee
sidedoor which he just opened.

"Someone should radio this in though, call this in. There IS someone up
there, no matter how they did get there anyway." my heart began to
pound from excitement; from the starting it was obvious this was no
simple break in.

"Ok gotcha," He responded, moving inside as I turned to head to my car
and to call this in.

----

John

I took a breath, and entered inside dark building.  It was so silent in
there, gave me goosebumps. My plan is to head straight for the stairs
leading to the roof, and from there play is smart. Whoever this is
could be armed, like we are, or worse. ‘Who would go through so much
trouble to break into this supermarket?’ I wondered as I paced inside
slowly, not using my flashlight just yet, not wanting to attract the
attention of the burglar just yet. I headed towards the stairway
leading to the roof slowly, passing by a couple of rows of goods,
cereals, and pasta-related products. Hey! Those are the type of candy
bars I had earlier!

Temptation sucks.

----

Parra

I looked about from the entrance I had just came through, my bushy tail
twitching as I scanning the place in the darkness. My glinting red hued
eyes had little problem determining things amidst the dark as I walked
in, and sighed. In my current form, the claws on my feet were extended
and curved just enough that they made a small clicking sound against
the floor on each of my steps. I focused, making those nails retract as
much as I could; Dogs don't seem to have the full control of barring
their claws when they want too, and it looks like the same can be said
for werewolves. Atleast they weren't touching the floor as easily as
before however. Good, now with that out of the way, it was time to go
back to my little food hunt. My head swayed and swished my hair as I
looked at the various foods, the frozen meats particularly catching my
eye, or my nose more like it. Maybe I'll take more than just some candy
before I leave here.

I blinked suddenly, pausing where I was. My heightened ears caught the
sound of something. Without hesitation, I knew it was those guards I
saw earlier outside. I stood still, listening... and he was coming this
way too. Boy, wouldn't he be in for a surprise if he found his `little
burglar'. Thoughts crossed my mind's eye as I ran them past in my head,
and grinned.

Why not.

----

Bryan

Backup would soon be coming, and the manager of the supermarket was
informed. Bet he isn't too happy about being woke up at almost 3 in
the morning because of a break in. After my call, I headed back
towards the entrance John so humbly left open for me to follow after
him. Truly I wondered, what could it had been that went inside the
store? Maybe a erm...monkey... but why would a monkey be on the
loose? Besides, it was too big anyhow for such a creature, and too
small for a gorilla. Hell, a gorilla wouldn't even be able to stand
on one of those lampposts.
Or maybe a panther? Urgh, these ideas didn't make anysense. I shook my
head of the thoughts, and headed inside. 9 out of 10, he probably
headed for the stairs leading to the roof.

So, I made my beeline towards it.

----

John

Slowly, I turned the corner, the staircase in my sights from around the
frozen goods section. Seeing nothing there, I moved from the corner
cautiously, walking towards the doorway that'd lead upstairs. Light
gleamed down very dimly, but noticeably, the door upstairs was no doubt
open. Hmm... head upstairs towards it, or hold my ground here... best
to hold my ground here. If whoever is up there is lying in wait, it
could mean trouble. I best wait until my partner catches up with me...
damn, I should've told him where I was headed for. That could be a pro-

"Hello."

My heart tried it's best to escape my chest then and there. Lucky for
me, my ribcage held. I stood where I was, turning around quickly, my
hand going instinctively for my gun within my holster on my side. I was
far too slow.
Whoever it was grabbed both my arms just as I finished my 180 degree
turn, in a grip like steel, almost crushing my wrists. I winced,
pulling back, but to no avail. The grip was unyielding, infact pulling
me alittle forward in counter to my little resistance. I blinked
alittle questionably as my chest making contact against two soft but
firm pillows. And those `pillows', were rising and falling with each
breath from their owners. My eyes tracked down, wanting to see what
They were against me, my mind already having a good possible idea of
what, but I was soon distracted by a pair of gleaming red irises, which
stared back at my own piercingly. My own eyes tried their best to focus
in the darkness, to see whom this person before me looked like. All I
could tell from my position was that it was a she, no doubt. Then
something hit me. A she?  Being this strong?
Amazing! Not that I had anything against the female sex, but her grip
was like steel, as she didn't seem to be actually using any real
effort... and I was pulling with most of my strength.

"Well... your not going to say hi back?" She suddenly asked, still
breathing against me.

"H-hello ma'am," I replied alittle shakily, I'm pretty sure she grinned
at me in the darkness, her red eyes boring down into my own. Hmm...
another thought hit me. If I didn't know any better, I'd also say...
she was totally naked. She gave a small cocky snort, and began moving
my arms up so they were on level with our chest, almost like a pin
except I wasn't being withstrained on the floor, since we were still
standing upright. It slowly came to me how sexual this position was,
and how close to eachother we were, how firmly pressed her pert breasts
were against my chest, (To my dismay, from what I felt, their was no
sag in them, and the nipples were poking into me). I felt my member
react accordingly, thickening to half erection.

"...Your under arrest." I said when I finally found my voice once more,
she simply chuckled, and her breasts faintly bubbled against me with
her small laugh.

"Go ahead and try arrest me," She challenged, I winced as her grip
tightened for a moment. I obliged however, pulling against her grip,
but to no avail. Her arms barely budged. Groaning, I began trying to
push her against the counter, but she took a step back, and that
totally stopped any further movement on my behalf. How could she be so
damn strong?! I looked her over once, finding more detail. Her arms
were large and bulky, like the greatest female bodybuilder's... hell...
I hate to admit it, but they were ATLEAST as big as my 24'ers. I took a
look down at her legs, which were thick and strong as well. So she's a
bodybuilder. But her strength was unreal in comparison. Then, I noticed
something else about her... she had started to breathe alittle deeper,
her breasts pushing more forcibly against my chest. Their was also a
small rumble coming from her chest, but it wasn't from laughter this
time. They sounded like, growls.

"...Are you ok?" I asked. I tried to move my arms as to hold her incase
she fell, but the iron-clad hold was still upon them.

I began to worry about her when the sound of a whine came from her, and
she slumped back some, her grip loosening as well in the reaction. With
a tug I wrenched my arm loose and grabbed ahold of her own arm in
exchange; I heard small rumbles come from he. ANIMAL sounding rumbles.
Something just isn't right about this situation. And then I saw it.

----

Parra

I don't know what was happening to me now, this has never happened
before... it started after I smelt his scent, the smell of his
masculine odor around him was like an aura to me. I kept sniffing at
it, prodding at it, his scent burrowing deeper into her sensitive
nose... I loved it. I inhaled even deeper every breath, wanting to suck
up as much of him as possible. I felt my chest push against his own
firmly, his giving into my aggressive breaths easily. The nipples of my
breasts became fully hard and stood forward, they felt so sensitive on
the fabric of his clothing. I was getting hotter too. My body was
beginning to feel as if it was burning up. My head felt woozy and
light, as if I had taken a drug or something. I shivered uncontrollably
and erratically, a moaning sound vibrating between my closed lips. I
felt my grip loosen on him, he grabbing my arm afterwards. I knew this
maybe trouble, but my body didn't seem to; my legs began to feel like
jelly and something dripped down the insides of my thighs. The feeling
between my thick legs was beginning to throb all over. I had no idea
what I was doing, or wanted to do, but I leapt at him, and with a twist
of my hips, swung the guard around and pinned him against the isle that
was once behind me. Uncontrollably I moaned, nipping into his neck
with... kisses? I was kissing him! Well, it was his neck but still...
now I knew what I was feeling... lust... but why so suddenly? Why NOW?
I only just met him! And now I felt as if I wanted to... to rip his
clothing off... As soon as I thought that, my hands went to action. My
clawlike fingernails tore into the shirt he wore, and with a jerk of my
powerful arms, ripped out from under the sides, the buttons on the
front popping onto my face, chest, and the floor in the sound of
plinks. Curiously, I looked towards his face...hmm...weird, I didn't
even notice he was struggling against my aggressions once more, and was
trying to say something to me, so much was I caught up in my own
passionate urges. Slowly my other senses began functioning once more...

Did he just call me a BEAST?!

----

Bryan

I continued to search through the darkness, refusing to use my
flashlight incase of setting the criminal off. But... I realized that
rarely did I head to the roof, if ANY since I've worked here. Where the
hell is it... right turn or left at this pasta isle? Urgh... Suddenly,
I heard a noise.

Yea, there we go.

Quickly I began to home in on it, lightly stepping towards the errant
sounds. Sounded like something was just bumped into. Now talking I
think... Good, good, just lead me there...A BEAST? I hurried my pace
some as I heard my partner yelling half angry, half shakenly, about..
Hmm. can't make it out... Wait, there's another bump, followed by what
sounded to be angry words coming from a light female voice. So it was a
woman who broke in. I turned the final corner to where the ramblings
were coming from.

I was stunned at what I saw.

----

John

I must remember in the future to keep my mouth shut.

IF I live through this that is.

She had me pinned against the counter by my shoulders, dangling in the
air by half a foot or so, yelling at me about I having no right to call
her a monster. Well, after seeing the long bushy tail twitching behind
her, I just blurted it out. And their was no way she wasn't going to
hear me how close we are, and those ears that stood out 3 times as far
as a human's and sharp edged, and more strength that I'd ever seen in a
woman, or human, first hand. My mind yelled at me that I should've let
her continue what she was doing before, which was based around getting
my shirt and pants off.

"I hate it when people call me that! HATE IT! I'm not some type of
monster! You know nothing about me!" She yelled on, her grip on my
shoulders clamped tighter, beginning to crush my collarbone. Slowly it
continued to tighten, while her rage flared and dimmed. I shook and
winced at the pain until I felt it... anymore and no doubt, my
collarbone was going to begin caving in. My mind furiously thought
through it's choices, but my body jumped the gun. My wing tipped shoe
swung at full strength into her stomach, making her doubleover slightly
with a small wince. She held that position for a few moments, her head
bowed down from the force of my action. Slowly, she then rose her head
back up towards my face, her red glinted eyes piercing my mind once
more. I heard it again; a growing rumble coming from her throat,
building in sound...until she unleashed in, no doubt, a roar that
definitely didn't fit the bubbly (even when angry) female voice that
was belittling me earlier. A roar that even animals would have problems
topping. A roar that would scare any other being that would dare have
the gall to challenge her (like me), at my face, giving me a more full,
visible look of her sharp fanged canines, glistening with the saliva in
her own mouth. It echoed across the entire darkly lit supermarket. She
snarled at me like the...well I can atleast think it... the powerful
beast that she was, glaring at me, her chest beginning to breathe hard.
She continued to look at me with those same eyes, keeping me paralyzed,
I dare not move after that roar.

Her grip loosened a moment, I dropped to my feet, but she leaned hard
against me pinning my shoulders to the isle behind me again, as if she
was ready to pass out. But she was far from it, her head twitching
noticeably before me. Suddenly she threw her head back, the sound of
small, gruff, expanding FOOM sounding within her, as her chest pushed
out farther towards me so suddenly, it seemed as if the muscle behind
her breasts had pushed out 3 inches farther than before.

"L-look...at what you did...NOW..." She said rasply between more
human/wolfish growls. Wolfish... growls...it then came to me... her
characteristics... the sounds she made.... IS THIS A
WEREWOLF?!

She was growing, transforming before my eyes! Not being able to do
anything else, I watched, still pinned as she hunched her back out and
bent her head down, before she threw her head back again, another small
`foom' coming from her chests. Her red mane of hair swatted me in my
face, as her enlarged breasts now pushed firmly against my chest, her
nipples pressing harder into me in disbelief; her chest gaining
probably another 3 inches.
"C-can't...STOP IT.." She grunted out, throwing herself away from me
and falling to the floor, her ears twitched and lengthened, and her
back hunched, then bulged outwards with growing muscle and widened in
the dim light, making for a growing wide V shape as she growled
gutturally. Her stomach area widening as well but very little, in
proportion to the rest of her hulking, beastly body. I heard the sound
of crackling bones and shifting muscles as my eyes ran down and caught
glimpse of her ballooning hips and legs, the thighs swelling to the
size of tree trunks, and her calves taking on the impression that
someone had stuffed cantaloupes inside of them. Her feet scraped into
the floor, as they grew as well, no doubt with help of the claws that
they shared with her hands. She clawed at the floor randomly, as if she
was fighting the pain of her changing, her arms in the silhouetted
light bulged and pulsed bigger and bigger, till she had biceps the size
of atleast bowling balls. Her growing clawed hands broke, chipped and
peeled at the floor rougher and rougher eachtime. Taking in the full
view of her body, I noticed the mounds that were pressed against me
earlier, had swollen larger as well...
I found that an understatement. They were HUGE now, yet the beachballs
resting on her chest seemed to be at home with the rest of her
gargantuan body. Her tail twitched in the air idly, seeming to become
more bushy and longer. Her whole body I now noticed, was also was
gathering a sheen of...had to be... fur along it, and her red mane like
hair lengthened and sprouted out like crazy from her head, so long it
was now draping over her now immensly swollen upper torso. Then... it
stopped. It was finished. And I had witnessed the whole thing.

I MUST be dreaming.

----

Parra

He... he had to anger me didn't he... but... I don't understand... I've
been treated much worst... he was only trying to save himself I knew.
But I guess I took his `beast' comment alittle harshly. I've never felt
so mad before, but I was calmer now that it had finished. Once it fully
starts, it's very hard to stop the process.

I've learned years of time to control my changes, but I still have
`slips'. And then, there's the full moons.

I licked the short muzzle that had formed from my mouth with my longer
tongue idly, and pulled my hands and feet from the concrete flooring
they were jammed in. Bits of floor flew up as I did so thanks to my
grown claws. Slowly I stood up...my form loomed over him at a
huge...I'd say, 9 feet or so right now. My foggy mind cleared up and I
looked down at him over my furry, newly acquired breasts, which had
swelled up during my transformation to the full size of 27’ inch
monitors. I was a large... beast... indeed. I hate that word... but
maybe it is true. Ok, particularly when I'm like this.

He stared back at me, pressed against the counter still, trembling
slightly. He looked to be trying to keep control of himself, that is,
his bodily functions. I decided that maybe I should try to comfort him.

Something pierced into my right side below my ribs painfully, all too
suddenly. I winced with a whine, shifting my stance alittle, and
turning towards where the source of the pain was made from. I saw a man
standing with a gun aimed at me. Mmmmm..

Lunch.

----

Bryan

I stared on...no words could explain this... not in my feeble little
mind anyway. I just hit it with my standard issue SIG Classic, and it
only winced and stumbled. BARELY. And now, it was walking towards me.
It's feet met the floor in loud thuds and crunches... this thing was
MASSIVE. Looked like it could crush a tree in it's large hands, which
glimmered in the light at the ends of the tips...long nails...claws.
Something swished back and forth behind it... a tail perhaps. This was
the `thing' that broke through the roof door?

I can believe that. What I can't believe is it's stalking towards me
right now, and didn't looked too happy, or sound too happy, if the deep
vibrating rumbles from it's body signaled anything. I shook with fear
of this hulking creature coming towards me.
I fired again.

BLAM!!

Yes! Another dead on shot! It... barely slowed it's pace.  I panicked,
firing shot after shot at it's massive torso, each shot only making it
twitch from blow after blow, and angrier. Two red glowing eyes met my
own as I stumbled back, my gun was out of shots and I needed time to
insert another clip.
Time I didn't have. I was backed to a wall, and the beast was upon me.
As if savoring the moment, it reached for me, and I tried my best to
welcome the death and pain that awaited me. I could see the light now
in my mind... but... that wasn't the light I was thinking. The
storelights were turned on.... and I opened my eyes looking up at the
creature before me.

....Maybe it was me, but it looked kinda cute in a way for a hulking
huge half animal being... Were those breasts? HOLY COW.

----

John

FINALLY, help arrived. The strange beast was startled by the sudden
bright light in the building, stumbling back rubbing her eyes, then
turned and looked at me. I hadn't moved from my spot all this time...
and it looked like that mistake was going to prove fatal. She lunged at
me in a pounce that sailed across the 10 feet difference and pinned me
to the floor hard. I saw stars and my ears rung as I lay totally at her
mercy.

I could feel her breath breezing against my face hotly..

Something warm and wet rubbed against my cheek after a moment..

I then felt a sudden release of weight off of my chest.

I heard bound down the way towards the upstairs roof, which she had
came.

I finally shook the remaining stars out of my head and my vision and
sat up.... my partner Bryan inched over to me.

"..So........ should we follow?" He asked, obviously trying to make a
joke out of the moment and lighten the tension. I simply glared at him
and waited to see if it would soon burn a hole through him.
Unfortunately, it didn't before the police with the boss of the
supermarket found us. We welcomed the newcomers...and I noticed a few
drops of blood splattered on the floor. Byran's bullets did pierce it.

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Parra

The sudden brightness... overwhelming... police had arrived, I knew
somehow. I could hear people bustling inside from across the
supermarket with my wolfish ears. It was time to go...but questions
still rung in my mind...

What happened to me? My body was...on fire earlier..I had been so
affected earlier...

I turned around.

By him.

Crouching down to the floor, I leapt forward in a tackle, pinning him
to the floor beneath me. No need to hold him where he was with my pawed
hands; my huge mounds did that for me. He groaned in pain as he lay
there, rolling his head back and forth; I must've hit him hard. I
breathed in deeply, taking in his scent. And once more, pinning him
tightly under my gigantic furred breasts and chest muscles with each
deep inhale. I could feel that if I continued to do this... I would
soon become... aroused again. I must figure this out..

I gave him a lick on the cheek. With the taste of him in my mouth, it
was a promise, that we'd see eachother again. And it wouldn't be too
hard either; I have his scent. Company was zeroing in on us. I jumped
off of him and bounded towards the staircase, leaping up case by case
quickly making my way outside onto the roof. I felt the wind blow
against me; it stirred the sting within my wounds from the gun that
shot me earlier, but it was nothing...atleast for now. I will be
hurting for abit later when I change back. I could see the extra police
cars parked out in the front over the side of the building. I crouched
onto the side of the roofside, before bounding across through the air
ontop of a squad car, crushing the hood down flatly before using the
`spring' advantage from the shocks in the car to propel me up onto the
streetlight poles, which creaked greatly under my new weight. I was
over 800 pounds or so in this form last time I checked. I could've got
heavier during the past 5 months. I need to steal me a new scale. First
though, I need to get my body to finally relax so I can revert back to
my full human, natural self. I would then hunt down my human prey. Then
a thought occurred to me.

DAMN!

I DIDN'T GET THE SNACKS I WANTED!!

The End. Or to be continued...
(Depending on if the author gets good feedback and/or finds the time to
type up a Chapter 2, and I also plan on updating and further editing
this chapter!)