A little hungry 2
By GhenKai, Kaiokibuto@hotmail.com
A powerful creature finds a couple of surprises during an outing for snacks

A mythical anthropomorph with muscle growth

I arrived home, a little later than I intended. It was around close to 8:00am
or so, due to writing in a report for the break-in that happened 'this morning'
at 2 o'clock. The one that I had to write, concerning that creature I and my
friend Bryan, saw bound away but a couple of minutes before backup
showed. The question was; should we actually tell the truth or what? That
we both saw what could be a huge monster? Needless to say, we had to
choose wisely. Telling a lie and being caught in this important a situation,
could mean being fired. However, telling the truth, could land us in the
same place as the former option, or worst. White jackets with wrap around
arms from the back weren't my fashion, or my partner-and-friend's. The only
major damage to the supermarket was the torn-down door to the upstairs
roof. But on the otherhand, a thick steel security door being ripped from it's
hinges wasn't something that happened everyday... or every month... infact
that was the kind of damage that happened in situations short of a hurricane
or dealings with terrorist operations. What to do... lie and risk everything...
or tell the truth, and lose everything...

It was to be reported later on the 12:00 news of a break-in of 'Paradise
Foods' supermarket later that night, by what hinted to be a professional thief
with custom equipment for skilled robberies.

So we lied. It was the closest thing we could think of that would be
believable. But anyway, I get ahead of myself. Right now all I care about
was getting some sleep. We both had to report to the Police Department
later for work and I didn't want to miss my ride with Bryan again; I'm sure
our ride to work this time wouldn't hold usual air of pointless and random
babble we usually had.

... As the phone rung however as I dived onto my bed, I had a bad omen.... 
It was confirmed when I found out Bryan and I both had to report back to
headquarters in 2 hours. Under orders of the chief.

Busted.

----

"So.... what WAS that creature was Johnny?" Bryan asked me.

"...I've no idea...some kind of... wolf maybe...? A bear??"  I responded, as
baffled as he was...

She had me pinned to the food isle behind me by my shoulders. Ample
breasted, dark skinned, like a deep tan... red eyes.... red eyes that cut right
through my soul just by their gaze... fangs that glinted in her mouth with
every word she said... a body that female bodybuilders would kill to have,
(hell, and a few male bodybuilders at that) that held more strength than
anyone I'd ever seen... muscles that were visibly bulged and lightly defined
visibly... her ears that were peeked up in small points, touch longer than
human ears... and that tail...that brown furred tail that waved behind 
her...

The next moment her body was shifting, sprouting fur, growing huge
amounts of muscle and strength in quaking spasms as she doubled over on
the floor. Before I knew it, she was towering over me at over 8 feet at least,
a short wolfish snout, fully formed ears that seem to stand atop her head in
high demonic points, and a body that dwarfed ANY mortal human being. It
was a most extreme hour glass female figure, but filled in the top and waist
down with enormous muscle, yet a trimmed waist that also expanded with
her growth, but was defined as the rest of her under the adequate covering
of fur on her body. And if those were what they probably were... beachball
sized breasts that probably weren’t  possible even through implant surgery.
However those same red irises glared down on me menacingly, as her even
bigger tail, which probably grew with the transformation, twitched behind
her idly. Had not Bryan appeared when he did and shot the beast... like it
had any effect on it anyway besides drawing it's attention, and angering 
it...

My mind then flipped to the moment before it bounded away... the look in
her eyes as she licked me on my cheek...

"Yo, John, you there?"

I blinked surprised... I was dreaming... I shook my head a couple of times
clearing the image.  I think I need my head examined...

"Yea, just thinking back... we were lucky to get out of that alive."

"No doubt," Bryan answered, "I shot it 8 or 9 times! And it didn't stop!"

"But you did hurt it," I reassured him, "I saw the blood on the floor as
proof."

"Yea, but as big as it was it was probably just a flesh wound for it... from
now on," He chuckled jokingly, as the precinct came into sight, "I'm
packing a bigger gun!"

We both laughed a good laugh, and at as Bryan pulled us into the parking
lot of our destination.


----

Both sat in the office of our Police Chief, Seigal Sippiel. He was a white
male, 5'10 I'd say, with dark brunette hair and a beard to match and brown
eyes. Like most commanders in power he had that air of  'control' that
flowed around him and demanded attention from all others under him.

He looked at the both of us from where we stood... looked down at the paper
once more in his hand... and couldn't contain the slight grin that came across
his face before looking back at us again from across the desk the three of us
sat at. I watched him inhale... I knew the next to come had to do with the
report we both made yesterday morning.

"Where to begin... ok, so was the criminal 7 feet or 8?"

We both gazed toward eachother... guess we messed up between the height
fact. Not a big mistake, but then again a whole foot ... 

"....Six foot four or so" "Bryan finally corrected. I bit my lower lip for a
moment when I surmised what the chief might be getting at, and hoped that
wasn't true. The chief nodded, and looked back at the report, scanning...

"Hmm... Johnathan, your report says the suspect was blonde... but Bryan,
your report says red head. Either of you care to clarify that?"

He's on to us...

"Poor lighting. It could've been a blonde, but I didn't see much of his hair
due to the mask he wore" Bryan recovered once more... not bad in my
opinion, though it was obvious the chief was still in doubt, and with good
reason. The chief nodded slowly towards us, as if acknowledging a worthy
opponent... until...

"So was the subject African American or, Caucasian, hmm?" He asked
knowingly... looks like checkmate...

"He was covered like any criminal, that was my idea from the slight spots of
skin I could see. Again, bad lighting of the area." My partner and friend
once more replied. He was always good at thinking on the fly, though my
silent protest couldn't be looking good in the chief's eyes...

The chief inhaled and leaned forward, preparing his next statement. The
look in his eyes were one of a man always thinking. He looked towards
me...

"So John, care to tell me the truth?" Bryan visibly gulped. The Chief
continued.

"Things aren't adding up frankly. You two are hiding something, and doing
a bad job of it at that. I don't know what to say besides tell me the truth 
of
what happened. You know what it will cost to lie again, and both of you
have been thought of as one of the more truthful on this force..."

I huffed alittle as I wiped off a gleam of sweat that formed across my
forehead. Damnit... we should've been more clearer between eachother on
the details...I guess our minds still felt blasted after running into that
creature yesterday...

"Could we have a few minutes alone?" I asked. We need time to come to a
decision. He looked toward us again, and nodded slowly,

"Though I hate suspense, you both have 30 minutes to think..." It sounded
as if he left the sentence hanging on purpose. We looked at eachother for a
moment, stood, thanked the chief and walked out the office, heading for the
water cooler. I'm sure Bryan's mouth was a dry as mine right now.

----

Bryan

"Well... what now..." I asked Jothnathan as he sat at a bench near the water
cooler, idly watching other fellow officers walk past, giving them friendly
glances and head nods, as the silent form of 'hello'. Johnathan sighed.

"I say we bite the bullet and tell him what we saw, no matter how weird it
is... he has us cornered..." Suddenly he glared at me. "I thought I told you
white male?!"

"Hey! I was still reeling from what happened earlier that time! It was
practically kicking up chunks of the floor as it WALKED! Just think if it
had tried to actually KICKED us!" Quickly I found my arm stinging from
the sharp pain of 'Johnny boy's' elbow.

"Not so loud," He said under his breath. Just then a couple of female
officers walked by glancing at us; I was pretty sure they overheard my 
little rant a moment before.

"Well, I guess there's no choice... hope this doesn't land us in the nuthouse,"
I chuckled as I stood up to move back to the cooler for another drink. I
noticed another of the officers; Choi Lee standing over at the machine
already, filling his cup with cool refreshment.

"’Ey Choi, what's up?" Choi blinked at me for a moment before giving a
'heh' and drinking down his cup. Choi was of Asian decent, and a
TaeKwonDo master. He stood at about 6'3 with long enough black hair that
he was able to wear in a pony tail. Despite his heritage, he was raised in 
the US and thus had no accent like most from Asian decent. Something came to
mind after I greeted him...

"Aren't you supposed to be on patrol right now Choi? Playin' hooky?" I
teased.

"No funny boy, I'm riding double with someone else. Our car got trashed
last night.”

"I see... but wait? Weren't you there during the supermarket deal? What, I
guess you crashed into a pole after pulling out the parking lot, huh?" When
a person's down, kick them. Jokingly of course. He glared evilly at me out
the side of his eye with his next cup of water at his lips.

"Noooo jackass. Something trashed our car in the parking lot outside of that
place. Crushed the engine in." No doubt in my mind what did that.

"Jess said he saw something that might've did it...but we haven't exactly told
the chief yet; best to let sleeping dogs lie, right?" Curiously I looked at
Choi.

"So what did he see?" I asked, wanting him to confirm suspicion. He shook
his head.

"You wouldn't believe me..." Ha! Right.

"Try me." I answered with a grin. He chuckled again.

"The Juggernaut did it." He answered. Yup, that sounded damn well close
enough.

"He said he saw it the moment it landed on the car, then in the same moment
leaped into the air and practically disappeared, though he says he saw it
jumping along the lampposts and heading away from the supermarket...
Well, that's what he said he saw" He grinned, turning to walk over to a
different bench from where John and I were sitting at. I followed, shaking
my head.

"You've no idea, but let's keep this between us for now ok?" He turned and
looked at me questionably.

"Spill." He said simply as he sat down at the cushioned chair. I sat beside
him...

"Well, me and my partner bumped into a weird monster that night... BIG
too... and strong enough to rip an steel door off it's hinges, leave finger
indentations in the metal, and leave footprints imprinted in the cement roof."
Something else then came to me... with all that it was obvious where our lie
went down the tubes... but that would mean....

"And crush a car engine in a single bound," He said jokingly. "I gotta admit,
I believe anything possible, but I'll also believe it when I see it... 
though, the proof is in the metal ain't it?" He shrugged with a disbelieving sigh.

"Everything exists in the world in my opinion. If you can't find it, you
probably weren't looking hard enough." I quoted. One of my favorite
sayings to live by, that, atleast to me, seem to explain the world.

"Nice quote," Choi commented me. "Where'd you hear it from?"

"The back of my head" I answered casually, poking my noggin. He nodded
in understanding as I turned and  headed off.

"Enjoy your new partner! Hey speaking of which, who is your partner?"

Choi grinned mischievously. "Reena Faye." I gave him my own surprised
grin. Reena was one of the cutest women here, but it was also rumored she
was still a virgin too at 23.... wow.

"You don't stand a chance with her." She also turned down every man that
ever offered a date with her. She wasn't a man-hater I don't think, I instead
suspect she keeps herself 'shelled' from others...

Meanwhile Choi shook his head. "I'm not that way with women; she may be
beautiful, but I respect her overall." I shrugged.

"Suit yourself. Later!" Finally heading off back over to my partner, who
stood at my approach.

"So what he say?" Johnathan asked curiously.

"Tell you later. Right now, I got a hunch... let's go talk to the boss."

----

Parra

All that night, I had an awkward time sleeping. Tonight I slept close to a
stream near the place I lived. I lived in the forest, and anywhere I wanted 
in
that area. Most animal that inhabited this area knew pretty well not to mess
with me, simply from scent. My side hurt more now that was changed back
to my 'fully human form'. I barely had any showing of strength in this form,
but I still had more than enough strength to easily overturn a small car.
Neither did I have any of my wolfish features, besides my ears which were
human sized now, had small visible points to a person who would happen to
look at that area of my face. The bullets weren’t too deep; with alittle
persistence I was able to pick and pull them out, though it meant reopening
the wounds. I didn't mind much, sooner or later it would heal; I give it a 2
days or so before I stop noticing any real pain.

It was well into the morning now, a rather cool morning where the sun
peeked out behind the clouds in long moments before being hidden by the
sun once more. I stretched out my naked body, wincing alittle at the wounds
that still existed. First on the list was food, then bathe afterwards. 
Sniffing at the air, I soon walked off in a direction away from the 
stream; time to hunt.

After a short travel I was able to find a deer roaming the forest. It was quite
easy to keep track of it until I struck and ...  well from there it gets ...  messy.
I’ll skip the details ...  and no ...  I didn’t cook it. Not this time anyway.

After filling my stomach, I took a dip in the running river to wash off
remnants and bath myself. The water was rather nippy and cold, but it felt
good, reminding me of the days I used to take a swim in the summer in the
pool of the girl’s club I was in ...  but my current memory was now running
across the man I met that night ...  the policeman I nearly went crazy
around ...  why ...  what happened to me, my body then? I was so ...  hot
then ... no more like warm ...  cozy I guess ...  no, it think it was more primal
than that. I wanted him ...  his very scent drove me crazy! The area between
my legs ... my sex ...  felt like it was throbbing!  So did the nipples on my
breasts; I could feel them swell and thicken ...  every heartbeat made them
feel as if they would explode ... I felt like I was going to explode! That
is ... until he called me a beast ...  I guess the truth hurts.

I am what I am, and I can’t change that. Would I change it if I could?
Maybe. But then again, maybe NOT.

As I floated on my back in the river’s waters, I looked at my arm, and flexed
my arm to me, watching a small curve form in my arm, could be barely
called a bicep. Eventhough it wasn’t much, I knew it’s strength was more
than it looked. With a small smile, I then tensed the arm, clenching my fist.
The bicep bulged out into a pronounced, golfball sized lump, but I tensed it
further, beginning now to tap into my ability. It grew as I tensed it, pushing
out larger and further, quickly reaching into the size of a baseball. I could
feel my weight shift and gain as I floated along in the water; the muscles
under my breasts swelling and lifting my mounds, those mounds themselves
growing firmly, and my legs tightening and expanding; tapping into my
power did that to me.

However exhilarating it felt to do that, I decided to stop myself before it got
so far that my wolfish features would begin to show. I sighed as my
thoughts came back on to the policeman from that night passed ...  that kick
of his HURT! Those damn pointy shoes of his ...  coupled with his insult on
me, my anger exploded for a good moment, but that was long enough for me
to not only change, but transform and grow into the full power I can reach
without the full moon. Looking back, it may have been a good thing too,
those gunshots would’ve done major damage to me, hadn’t I changed; they
were barely flesh wounds afterwards. I was more injured than impact of the
bullets, than it’s piercing, which wasn’t too deep, but enough to injure
muscle tissue and expose my blood into the air. They hurt more later
however when I changed back, but nothing I couldn’t handle ... 

I swam my way over to the edge of the river and stepped out; I felt so
invigorated from the cool morning swim. I had a whole day ahead of me, as
usual. It could be so boring around these parts ...  most predatory animals
around here, knew not to mess with me now. I don’t even need to worry
about bears trying to attack me anymore; I’ve been challenged by and
beaten most of them. They were my best challenge ...  I only mess with them
now if I’m starving for a good challenge. I think I’ve gotten too strong for
them now. I think they also recognize it as a mutual respect as well. Say,
maybe I’ll do that later if I can’t think of anything better to do ...  and at 
this point, what WAS there to do? Well ...  maybe I could go back to that
supermarket again ...  then it hit me.

I want to meet that man again ... .

I will meet that man again.

I MUST meet that man again.

It was ...  a desire ...  a need almost ...  as I remembered his scent as it filled
my nose ...  the overwhelming effect it had on me ...  I have to find out what
this was. It was time to hunt again. But this time, a different prey.

With the speed and agility of the wind, I took off through the woods.

---

Johnathan

Boy do I feel stupid.

A half an hour later, I found out that the chief understood what
ACTUALLY happened the night past. It was sheer stupidity even trying that
lie ...  well no, not fully ...  but thinking on a clouded mind is a very bad thing
to do.

The chief soon explained to us the situation of the whole ordeal, but from
what more we heard from him, he wasn’t much less in the dark than we
were on what this particular creature could be, besides BIG, STRONG, and
TOUGH.

And if what Choi said earlier was true; agile as well.

During the conversation with our boss, we both did our best to describe the
beast to him, and what it did ...  well, from there it differed ...  Brian told him
mostly about how he shot it multiple times and did little more than faze it; I
think he’s still in awe of his own story. Frankly, I am too. I on the
otherhand, picked my words carefully. Let’s see; tell the BOTH of them that
female practically overpowered me and had intentions bordering around
sexual, before I called her names and kicked her in the stomach, which
triggered something in her to change into a huge monster. Then again ... 
seeing what lying did last time ... . I swallowed harshly and sucked down
what little of my pride that existed, and told them what happened. Fully.
The looks I got after telling my tale of the shapeshifter were ones for the
books.

“That thing ... really was a woman?!” Brian asked me quizzically.

“ ... Y-Yea ... ”

“And you were getting felt up by it – err well ... her?!” I’d swear he was
trying to see down my throat as he leaned closer.

“It was a woman then!” I retorted, getting alittle miffed. I looked out the
side of my eye and noticed that the chief seemed to be thinking on this ... 
probably about if I was lying or if I saw what I thought I saw. Suddenly he
spoke.

“And this female had no devices on her from what you saw?”

Besides the two firm ones on her chest ... 

“No sir. None that I saw.”

“But, it was a young female you say ...  before it changed?” Yup, he was
definitely having trouble swallowing this as well.

“ ... Yes sir.” I answered hesitantly.

“ ... Would you recognize it if you saw it again? Either form of it that is?” I
thought on that for a few moments ... 

“Well, I can’t be too sure on that sir, the monster yes, no problem; but 
when
she was female, it was much too dark to make out too much about her. I
remember she was some under my height ...  and I think, and red hair ... yea,
I’m pretty sure she had red hair ... .and, tanned skin I think ...  I don’t think
we can trust the height though; her original self wasn’t towering over us like
that later form ... ”

The Chief suddenly began to ramble about inside his desk for a few
moments as he spoke to me...

"A handful of months back, we arrested a group of known gamehunters...it
was a rather weird case too, but they would've been put in jail for 9 months,
but it didn't end up going that way. They were arrested for the unwarranted
use of guns in a populated area. Their story was that they were chasing
sometype of large animal out of their neighborhood, at first nobody believed
them; there was no large animals in that area, and the forest was miles from
their part of town. But, the next night after, there was a report of household
disturbances in another nearby neighborhood; a couple of overturned cars,
and a sign torn out of the ground. Witnesses say they saw SOMETHING,
but no idea what. Most were hiding in fear, like you would expect. We
suspected that it was probably a group; a gang or such... but the next 
night... was the worst of the three."

Both Bryan and I watched wordlessly as he pulled a folder out from inside
his desk drawer, opening it and continuing his explanation...

"... Three family-owned houses were totally wrecked by... whatever this
was. The people tried to defend themselves, 2 out of the 3 owners of their
homes owned guns. They said they used them against it... with little, if any
effect. Many people were hurt that night. It was a blessing they survived,
though most injuries were quite severe. They reported of a giant 'monster'
running amok in the neighborhood and terrorizing the place. It was no
denying what happened that night, but people are still in denial of what
happened ..." Finally, pulled a small flat, paper out from the folder, and
place it on the desk in front of me. I inhaled sharply as Bryan and I laid 
eyes on it.

It was a picture of what looked to be the beast Bryan and I saw the night
passed, but it was a dark picture due it being at night. The being was
walking; from it's position it was a few steps behind the telephone pole
which had lamppost lights on it glaring down, and giving the large figure a
shine on it’s body. I could make out light striations of the cuts in it's
muscles on it's massive, but very humanlike physique, the astonishingly
extreme hour glass figure; where the stomach area looked to be wide and
round like about... I'd say, 40 inches perhaps? But the waist and upper body
flared out almost twice that size, which fit it's tree trunk sized legs and 
the two beachballs that rode the chest. Now that I look at it in though, it 
looks as if it might be even bigger in all places than it was when we saw it in 
the store that night. Two red spots glowed in the area of her head; I doubt that
was red eye from the picture. Bangs of hair hung down infront of her face
over her vision. I could barely make out a very small form of a snout in the
outlining of the light. I could also make out the glint of it's long red claws
on her hands. I looked over at Bryan to see him staring hard ...  neither of us
had even seen anything like this except the movies, if ANYWHERE. One
would almost think at first glance that what lays atop it's chest would be
ENORMOUS chest muscles... but... I'm sure those are what are pushing out
the two round furred breasts on the beast's chest. I took a moment to take in
the full form of the monster... the face of it was hard to see because of the
distance the picture was taken. Despite it's brown fur, the mane on it was a
reddish color that seemed to lift up away from it's back and hang down
sharply behind her, possibly reaching to it's furry rear end, which an equally
large, long, bushy but sharp looking furred tail which stood up behind her
like a angered dog. As I stared at the picture, minute by minute I made the
connection between all three; the beast in this picture I hold, the one that
pinned me to the floor that night, and the nude female that began to ravish
me against the counter... even in her giant monstrous form... she didn't look
ugly, like the usual stereotype of unusual creatures. Not in my eyes
anyhow...

"The telephone pole in the scene was found cracked of from it's post and
smashed into the top of one of the three houses." The chief’s voice broke us
out of your hypnotic stare of the picture before us.

"I take it you recognize the creature in the picture?" He asked. Slowly,
Bryan and I both nodded... we watched as a small grin came over his face
that he couldn't hide.

"Ohh, and for the capper of my earlier story, guess what."

I could swear I heard Bryan and I swallow at the same time, as we waited
wordlessly for the answer...

"All three of those nights were on a full moon of that month."

"...A... werewolf..." Bryan breathed out. The chief chuckled lightly. "It
seems they do exist...there are other rumors on this as well, most revolving
around the forest."

"But wait, last night wasn't a full moon." I pointed out. The chief nodded,

"That's apart of the rumors; people who have camped out in the said forest
outside of the city, have told of seeing to large animals fight..."

"...Bears?" Bryan surmised. The chief nodded...

"But, they say one didn't really sound like a bear... infact it didn’t sound 
like
anything they ever heard outside of natural life."

"So... we have.... umm....so... what are we supposed to do about it?
Supernatural beings aren't covered in our jurisdiction," I joked.

"Not in our jurisdiction? I beg to differ; this HAS attacked various homes
and buildings, has it not?"

"Yes," I answered, "But, what can we do against it? What ARE we going to
do against it? Bullets don't seem to have the effect on it you'd prefer..."

"I'll testify to that! To top it off that thing was pretty fast too!" Bryan 
piped in.

"Yes, you told me that before... Bryan, Johnathan, with your help, we're
going to try to set up a trap for this... 'creature'." I looked at the boss 
quite skeptically.

"... And you think it'll hold her, whatever we use to catch her in?"

"Once she's outcold, yes... with you two, this will be a joint operation 
with
S.W.A.T. This will have to go into operation A.S.A.P. We have to capture
the creature quickly."

Both Bryan and I stared at the chief questionably, but it was no doubt that
he was totally serious to our dismay.

"Whatever it broke into the store for last night, it didn't leave with, nothing
outside of what it went through to get inside was touched. Not even the food.
It's a bit of a long shot, but it may just try the same place again. You two,
particularly you Johnathan; are going to keep an eye out for the woman you
say you saw last night. Any objections?"

Bryan and I both thought on this for a few minutes. When it seemed the
boss was getting alittle anxious for our answer, I sighed and decided to 
bite the bullet...

"...No sir."

"None here either." Bryan responded, a moment after me. The chief nodded
towards us in acknowledgment.

"You will be leaving in 10 minutes. I'll see you two by the frontdoor.
Dismissed."

----

Meanwhile at a Gas Station, 11:00 am...

"20 dollars worth of gas, and a Clark bar please, "

A man said to the worker at the Exxon station, before he headed back over
to the number 3 pump where his car was currently sitting. Placing the pump
inside the gas chamber, he gripped the handle, and the flow of  petroleum
washed through into the car, as he leaned against the side of his car and 
bit into his candy bar. Soon when it was finished, and he pulled the pump out,
placing it back onto it's hold.

Simple glance over to his side brought into his eyesight a nude 5'3 female
with bright red hair, perky round breasts, and tanned skin, as she quickly
came around the corner of the store at the gas station, and slipped into the
male restroom area 'unnoticed.'

Biting down into a drooled on piece of Clark bar, he decided he also needed
a quick restroom break himself. Slowly he slipped over to the restroom
door. He reached down and turned the knob, but nothing happened. It felt
very awkward as well. Knob was broken it seems. He sighed, and began to
think to himself on how to open this obstacle and meet the 'treasure' 
inside.
The answer was soon given to him however as the door was swiftly pulled
open forcibly from the inside, breaking the latch on the door clean off and
denting the metal of the door. He barely got out a gasp before a hand
reached out and grabbed him by the arm, and jerked him inside hard enough
to throw him off his feet. The door shut quickly afterwards, and almost not 
a sound was heard inside, until the door once more opened 10 minutes
afterwards, when the tanned skinned woman stepped out of the restroom
dressed in very loosely fitting blue jeans which were torn at the legs to fit,
white sneakers and socks, and a dark blue baggy shirt, all of which clothing
fit nicely on the male earlier. Running a hand through her hair idly in a sigh,
she took off from the gas station in a quick paced dash. The worker at the
Exxon station looked up to see the woman take off down the road.

Paradise Foods was a 10 mile, 20 minute run away.

----

"So far, nothing yet...."

Johnathan and Bryan both arrived at their destination around 11:30, and set
to work. Dressed in regular civilian clothing, both walked around the market
aimlessly as regular customer’s, looking at this, looking at that... and
looking out for any bright redhaired women. But for the past hour or so
more they'd been there, no luck.

'She probably won't be here until around tonight again,' Johnathan thought
to himself as he rounded the corner walking into the frozen meats section.
He saw the cleaned up chipped bits of floor ahead of him, where the
monster walked that night. It almost seemed like a dream, coming that close
to a supernatural creature of myth... and survive. Idly, he walked over and
picked up a box of frozen sausage half boredly, but at this point, that was
the way he wanted it. The SWAT team wasn't too faraway; they were
somewhere around here, ready to pounce, given the word from either of the
cops on the communicators. He sighed as he put back the package... when
something caught his eye off to the side. Reaching over, he picked up
another box of sausages, but found there was a deep cut in it. He looked
closer... and noticed, it made out to be an arrow. Johnathan raised an
eyebrow, curious...

'This was made recently...' He turned around, looking behind him at where it
could possibly be pointing to.... there was another isle on the opposite side,
which someone took a gallon of milk from at that moment. He continued to scan...

'Of course!' His eyes came upon the swinging door entrance to the
backroom, where the dining room for employees is and where the restrooms
were.

'This... could it be...?' Johnathan put down the box, and made his way to the
door, pushing it open cautiously, drawing back to his police-taught instincts.
Upon opening the door, he found the short, dark hallway which would lead
him into the backroom.

Slowly he stepped in, as he did he saw an arm at the end of the hallway
around the corner, gesturing him it's way. Unthinking, like the finger held
the power of hypnotism within it's waving fingertip, the policeman crept his
way to it as it disappeared around the corner... suddenly as if he regained his
senses, he stopped, beginning to make his retreat... far too late. Two sleek
arms grappled him around his waist and pulled him into the light, where he
stood, chest to breast, hugging him tight and close.

It was her, of course. Smiling up at him with a feral grin, those short fangs
glinting in his eyes...

"...Ohh shit."

"Nice to see you again too." With a sudden hoist, the short female swung
him around just off his feet, holding him around his waist still, and carried
him to a chair in the dining room they were now in. She sat him in the chair,
and took away the walkie-talkie that was strapped to his pants, and the gun
in his backpocket, tossing it into a chair opposite of him. Johnathan sat
almost as if he was paralyzed by what has just passed. As he tried to sit up
to stand, the woman took that moment to pounce and straddle him on his
waist, staring down at his smooth face, grinning once more. Every part of
her slowly struck Johnathan's realization in the light. Her red irises, unlike
any eyes he'd ever seen... her matching soft red curled hair that draped over
her shoulders and down her back... her tanned skin, which was assaulted his
eyes and confused his mind with it's awkward coloring; he wondered what
nationality she was, if she was one of them that is. And her ears, which
could easily pass for human, only the pointed tips of them would have the
possible chance of giving her away. He examined her body, and found no
trace of any of the bulk she had the first time he met her. Her arms was as
smooth and sleek as the rest of her skin... his eyes were soon led towards the
two 37’ mounds which sat upon her chest, standing up on their own, the two
faint points he saw sticking out of the oversized shirt hinted that she
probably wasn't wearing a bra 9 out of 10. As her smile broadened

"Now, to figure out what happened to me last night." She said to him
suddenly, rubbing his shoulders abit roughly and firmly, it soon became
evident that she knew little about subtly.

"Just who ...are you?" Johnathan asked her, he barely held himself from
saying 'WHAT was she,' but he remembered what happened when he said
the wrong words around her. Angering her was at the bottom of his list.

"...Just a myth." She answered; Johnathan noted the lost sound in the way
she said the sentence.

"You seem quite real to me..."

Slowly, she leaned in forward and laid her head around his shoulder, almost
nuzzling it, but after a moment, he could clearly hear her sniffing him... she
exhaled with a lustful growl as she sat back up...

"What is it about you...and me.... do you know? I don't.... but I'm enjoying
it... and I want to know..."

"You and me?" He asked quizzically, with little clue of what she could be
hinting at. But she nodded in answer, and pressed herself firmer against him
as she licked her lips slowly.

"I've never done anything like this before...I don’t know what's happening to
me... but I feel, that both of us can enjoy it..." Johnathan felt the color flush
into his cheeks, and felt a stirring in his pants, and fought for control.

"Your a... a werewolf?" He asked. She looked down at him with those
eyes.... eyes of sorrow? No, there was something else behind them, that he
couldn’t explain ...  And sighed, but nodded her head once more with a small
grin.

"So I am... it's a fun life," She chuckled and shrugged. "I like the benefits
however..." She smiled a wide smile, that exposed her two sharp and deadly
fangs on the sides of her mouth, and the smaller ones that lined her lower set
of teeth, and accentuated the longer upper fangs perfectly, making for a hell
of a devilish animalistic grin. The policeman swallowed visibly.

"So... what are you doing to do to me..."

"...I don't even know myself... but we'll find out together, won't we..." She
began to lean forward again, her mouth nearing his shoulder... a sudden
moan caught their interest, John's eyes widened in surprise as his partner sit
up in a seat 5 seats away with a frown, and a wince of pain. Wrapped around
his body was tape used for taping close packages.

"Ouuuuccchhh....."

"Bryan?!" John's earlier nervousness soon turned to rising anger as he
looked back at the woman who still straddling him, "What'd you do to
him?!"

"Paid him back for last night," She said sternly, but shook her head
afterwards, "I'm not stupid; they stumbled onto my hiding spot so I knocked
them out."

"...Them?" Both the policemen asked, and peered around the area...Bryan
looked over the side of the seat he was in, to find two bodies laying on the
floor, also wrapped in tape, and KO'ed.

"Employees... looks like they got the same treatment as I did..." Bryan then
looked up and back at the woman in John’s lap, "....So... this is... our
werewolf?" The air of disbelief was evident in his words. But...

"...Dresses like one, no doubt..." It didn't stop him from making that remark.
The woman huffed and crossed her arms in a cute pout.

"Looks like I didn't hit him hard enough, next time I'll remember to hit him
twice and hard, and hope I don't kill him."

"Yea yea, whatever..." Johnathan sighed. His partner always did have a big
mouth...

"You have ANY idea what I could do to you if I wanted!?" She asked with a
sneer.

"Kill me three times over?" Bryan asked, feinting innocence. The woman
got up from her soft seat finally, and walked over to Bryan's tied up form.

"I think I hate you..."

She leaned over towards him. and sniffed the air a couple of times, smelling
him.

"Thank god I took a shower..." Bryan mumbled under his breath.

"I can tell..." She smiled down at him warmly, which made Bryan blink in
surprise, and gave her a small grinning smile. He wasn't grinning anymore
though after she pinched his leg so hard, he thought she'd pinched his flesh
right off. Bryan barely held back a whelp of pain.

"Now, keep quiet for me 'dear'." She said to Bryan before she chuckled as
she walked back towards Johnathan... which proved to be a bad move.
During the time the female was up, the policeman was able to reach his gun
and walkie-talkie, the gun was now currently pointed at the center of the
female's chest from the short 10 feet distance, much too much distance to
reach him in time before he fires. She frowned deeply. If she was in her
transformed state, bullets wouldn't be much worry to her, but she was much
more vulnerable in her normal human form. And transforming would take
much too long; she'd be full of holes by then. And to top it off, there 
wasn't
much room to move around in their narrow space.

She stood before him motionless, waiting for his next move. "So...what
now...."

".........." John stood motionless... he was hiding his growing confusion 
well.

"...If your going to it, then go ahead."

"I'm a cop; I will not take the life of someone who hasn't done anything to
deserve that."

"You mean to say I HAVEN'T?" She snarled. Her body was quivering
lightly in his eyes... fear...?  ... .No, that looked to be rising anger 
perhaps ... 

"Not in my eyes... just stay where you are, and everything will be fine.
You've got nothing to be scared of." Bryan scoffed at that comment, but
John ignored him, and took a slow step back, to give him more distance
between him and his target.

The woman watched him carefully... the myth was also true; animals CAN
smell fear. Still, that's when animals are also their most dangerous. She
decided not to push the buttons.

"I'm not scared..." She licked her lips slowly, to both their surprise, even
with possible death being pointed at her, continued to hit on him... "Far
from it...So, are we just going to stand here for--..." She suddenly became
quiet as if she was listening to something...

"...Someone's coming... a whole lot of someone's...." Johnathan looked at
her questionably... before he heard it too just now; multiple steps coming 
to
the door to the backroom, which opened up harshly a moment afterwards...

"That's--" Before Johnathan could even start, a trio of dark and heavy
clothed people entered the room, wearing bulletproof vests, black boots, and
dark helmets. Each one was armed with a black rifle, and the sound of guns
cocking rung in their ears and echoed in the room. Johnathan breathed out
surprised,

"The SWAT team..."

The female looked over at the newcomers nervously before looking back at
the man holding the gun towards her. She frowned, slowly backing away
from them, nearing the dead end wall behind her...

"...A--.... A trap..."

"Stay where you are!" One of the SWAT said, his gun still trained on her
body, her neck. She stopped herself, and from their eyes she was shaking
just visibly, clenching her fists reflexively.

"I suggest you don't try anything! You will come with us one way or
another!"

"......" She stood where she was, as not to antagonize them further, while
battling the side which became more antsy by the moment at the look of this
situation. Cornered animals will always fight....

"So THIS is the 'monster' we were supposed to be capturing?"

"Wasn't what I was expecting myself," Another SWAT team member
answered, "Ok cop, get out of here, we'll handle it from here."

Johnathan turned and looked back at them alittle wearily, "...So what
happens now?"

"This is not the time to-- HEY!" One of the SWAT team members reaimed
their rifle back at the female, who was just beginning to inch back from
them. She cursed inwardly as their attention came back to her. Suddenly she
made a move, leaping back and up to the 13 foot ceiling above them, her
hands dug into the sheet metal above. One of the SWAT members shoved
John out the way into a chair roughly, who lost his gun in the process, and
slammed his arm on the dining table that sat between each table setup.

"FIRE!!"

The first shots sounded in the air, but surprisngly more quiet than your usual
shots... she shouted out in sudden pain as one of their shots hit her in the leg
while she swung on the ceiling above, before she let go from it and dropped
down behind the last seat in the backroom, using it as an effective shield for
the moment. She felt at her leg to check the damage, and wasn't too
surprised; it was just what she was expecting...

"...Tranquilizers... The nose is never wrong..." She quickly pulled out the
dart, and knew that though her life wasn't as far on the line with these guns
as she first expected; but their still to be weary of. No idea how strong these
tranqs are, and every second counts now.

Bryan watched her almost wordlessly the whole time. The SWAT were now
shooting off shot after shot from their tranq guns in an effort to hit her, or
keep her pinned down. She was across from him, just behind the last seat
opposite of of his position. He watched as she grinned a little and pulled the
dart out of her leg and toss it away before she gripped the underside of the
seat she was behind, and begin to strain gradually, it looked as if she was
trying to lift it.

'But these seats are bolted into the fl--'

His train of thought suddenly stopped as she made a bellowing growl, the
sound of the bolts creaking could be heard. He looked closely at her body;
something was definitely different... yes! Her arms were twitching...
stirring ...  no, throbbing! And on each throbb, they seemed to swell larger,
each pulse making them swell alittle bigger. He could now also make out a
light running of veins throbbing on her arms. Her very loose shirt was
becoming tighter by the moment as she slowly stood, the floor breaking
around the bolts that clung mercilessly to the chair, in it's loosing effect to
hold the bench to it's roots. When she stood to her full height, there was no
doubt that she'd grown taller as well as stronger, just touch short of 6 feet.
The clothing on her fit much better now due to her growth, except the pants
now rode up her leg to mid calf, which were bigger and thicker now as well,
along with the rest of her leg, which he could tell from how they hug around
her thighs, pushing out a bulbous outline on the jeans.

With another grunt of exertion, the female threw the seat forward at her
human targets, who were slammed by the flying seat, falling out to the floor
groaning. But they were still conscious, and she knew that others would be
outside of the door of the backroom... she needed another way out, but there
was no other out except the backroom door.

"I'll make a way out...!"

Bryan erked as she jumped forward and slammed her tough shoulder into
the cement wall, clusters of large webs of cracks ran out every which way
from the blow, which was dented in the very center. Bryan swore he felt the
room shake from the blow. A piece of cement dropped away as she pulled
back, and slammed her fist into the wall thereafter; her arm went in up to her
elbow. The SWAT was making their way back to their feet and recollecting
themselves, and Johnathan watched on as she clenched and tensed her fore
and upper arm, they swelled a touch bigger still as she ripped her arm
through the wall and pulled out large chunks of concrete, wires could be
heard snapping and fizzling from inside as well. As she pulled her arm out
of the rubble, she looked over her shoulder to see backup had arrived, plus 2
of the others on the floor had finally got the seat off of them and were
reaiming their guns back at her. She crouched, before she hurled herself
back at the wall with all the force she could muster, slamming once more
into the wall, and plowing right through with the shuddering of the room.
More wires within the wall were snapped; the lights inside the store and the
backroom flickered before some went out, some fought to stay on.

"She's got through...!" Johnathan mouthed as he made his way to stand up,
but was promptly pushed back down by the SWAT members as they ran
pass him to get to the outside of the room. The jolt from being forcibly sat
down re-awoke the pain that was coursing through his arm from the earlier
blow, but he ignored it and went over to his partner, to help him out of the
tape he was wrapped in, and checked over at the still unconscious couple of
workers for a moment.

"So... that's the girl who felt you up ...huh? Cute...pet. Very!" Bryan 
smirked at his comrade.

Johnathan frowned and slapped a piece of tape over his mouth.

----

The woman blinked, a touch surprised and chilly as she found herself sitting
in the meats open freezer section. There was no time to look at the scenery,
she could hear the SWAT charging out to stop her. Hopping out of the
freezer, looked around... it came to her that their was no customers walking
around... it was eerily quiet... except for the stomping of the SWAT coming.
Quickly she ran down an isle in the store...

'So they're hunting ME.... This is going to be a real challenge.'

----

"This way!"

A group of six scouted their way down the hallway looking down each isle
carefully. After the female jumped through the wall and ran, it got rather
quiet...
This was a rather big store, and she would have many places to hide. They
had to move fast. It was doubtful she was at the front, that was well
guarded, and the leader would've informed them, instead of having them
waste their time.

"Ok split up; 2 teams each! Go!" And three teams sprinted off down
separate isles.

----

So quiet...

The two SWAT members slowly stepped though isle after isle on their
search; currently they were now in the cereals section.

"Keep back to back..." One whispered to another. Both had their tranq guns
cocked and ready, watching out for any sign of her.

The one behind began to whisper to the other,

"Do you think she's--"

"Quiet!" The front man whispered back, "Remember what she is! She can h-
- h, hey!!"

Both turned as they heard the sound of creaking coming from their leftside.
The boxes of cereal quivered on their mountainus 20 foot high isles before
one fell off, then another. Both took an uneasy step back, as the sound of
creaking turned to snapping metal as they were showered with falling boxes,
before the tall row finally toppled, and fell atop the two with a loud crushing
'whang'. They groaned and stirred underneath; the boxes cushioned the
blow, but the weight which pinned them was too much too overcome, and it
had their hands also pinned in awkward positions underneath them. Before
the rubble, stood a 7 foot majestic, humanlike half nude wolf creature; it
was the werewolf transformed.

She wasn't as big as she was the last night by far, but resting on her furry
upper arms now were biceps the size of soft balls, and that was unflexed.
Needless to the say the sleeves of her shirt torn up to her burly, silk brown
shoulders, making the sleeve remnants hang from like streamers. The front
of the shirt was also torn, split open down the top by her underlying,
engorged chest muscle, which now held basketball sized breasts, topped
with thimble sized nipples which jutted out defiantly on her chest. They
were just barely covered by the material, which had a ‘tented’ effect to it
due to the huge, hefty, round, and firm mounds. You could easily see her
brown furred stomach, which had a tight squeezed look to it because of her
hard and swollen abs that lay underneath. The rags of the shirt hung to her
shoulder. Her furred thighs and calves had shredded and destroyed the legs
of her pants, leaving only mid thigh shreds of jeans hanging from her waist.
The pants were officially turned to daisy dukes for the female were with
strips hanging down, a missing button which had popped off during the
light thickening of her waist, the zipper also pushed and jammed most of the
way down due to her widened hips and her new, round, and enlarged
posterior. Red gleaming claws topped off her hands and toes in the dim light
of the store, and her tail twitched behind her. Despite her current size, the
ripe, large muscles of her physique didn't have a defined look to them...
yet... but a rather smooth image to them; which was helped by the brown fur
which covered her body except for the mane of red hair which adorned her
head and hung down her back. The wolf muzzle of her face was lightly
formed, only sticking out 2 inches from her face, and from her dark pink
nose down to her chin had a rather smoothed off and melded look to it. The
red eyes of the once human were still there, and right now they had a look 
of satisfaction on them. She raised her hands up, and cracked her knuckles
intimidatingly as she licked her lips.

"Hunted becomes the hunter."

Her now long wolf ears which sat closer to her head twitched as with her
sensitive hearing, she could hear the stirrings of the others around the 
store, now scrambling to converge on her point.

--- To Be Continued... ---

Author Ramblings: Well X number of months later and we have a chapter 2!
Hmm, not much I can say on this chapter I guess.
C&C Welcome! Kaiokibuto@hotmail.com