Thread: The Monster In Me (Orgasmo vs. Rapedoll)

A thin veil of light fog hung amidst the tree tops, giving the forest an eerie and mysterious aura. Looking up at the night sky, Ryan Tucker saw that it was an exceptionally starry one indeed. The oversized full moon cast an ethereal glow which filtered through the mist and gave everything earthly a haunting shimmer. Geeked with anticipation and excitement, the athletic, six-two male sat upon the hills rocky outcropping and waited, a light breeze playing with his short, dark brown hair. The cool night air galvanized his skin, invigorating him with the ancient energy of the woods below. His dark brown eyes continued to gaze up at the heavens above, marveling at the multitude of stars while his face and body soaked up the rays of the silvery moon. Ryan was able to make out the Big Dipper, the North Star and Orion, but that was about the extent of his astronomical knowledge. Just when he thought the night sky couldnt get any more magnificent with the moon in full bloom accompanied by its incandescent legion of stars, a striking, yet very familiar female scent cut through the airy expanse. Ryans heartbeat hastened as he turned his nose in the direction of the beautiful aroma being carried on the wind from the distance. As if by cue, Ryans body began to twitch and shudder. His skin bristled as thick hair sprouted over the whole of his body. Ryan fell to his hands and knees as his body, now seemingly possessed, arched and spasmed uncontrollably. He cried out in pain as his muscles, bones and tendons twisted, stretched and slid, enlarged and elongated as they realigned themselves. While his anatomy transformed, so too did the qualities that made Ryan human. His inner beast awoke, taking over all facets of his mind. Ryans face contorted as his mouth and jaw erupted with a menacing array of enlarging pointed canines. While his maw expanded, his snout elongated and his brow broadened. So too did the muscles of his body enlarge and grow into a sinewy powerful mass, enhancing his athletic frame. Bright copper eyes ignited in their sockets to complete Ryan Tuckers transformation into the large and imposing half man, half beast form of a werewolf. Taking in a deep breath, Ryan turned up to the moon and let out a demonic, garishly loud, blood-curdling howl that reverberated across the valley below. And with that, he set off down the hill in the direction of the female scent, loping and bounding with purpose through the forest in search of his quarry. .. Ill have a Budweiser, please, Ryan ordered. Here ya go, one ice-cold Bud, the bartender said, placing the bottle of beer before Ryan. So did you hear? They found another body in the woods this morning - ripped and shredded apart just like the others. That makes six in the last two weeks. And they still havent found those two hikers who went missing last month. Really? Ryan replied, taking a sip of his beer. So do you think it might have been a bear or maybe a pack of wolves? Are you serious? There havent been any wolves or bears around Bristol Ridge in over seventy years. Its not like were way out in the sticks somewhere. So do the authorities have any leads? Normally, Ryan was able to control his transformation into a werewolf, able to shape shift at will, but at certain times of the month and certain times of the year it was more difficult to resist changing into his werewolf form. They think its probably a local, someone who is familiar with the surrounding area and the people. So yeah, watch out for anyone acting suspicious, the bartender advised. Ill be sure to keep an eye out, Ryan assured him as he took a sip of his beer and looked around the bar - not for anyone who seemed suspicious, but rather for anyone who seemed interesting.