Derek's day gets even more complicated.


This chapter is part of my WOTF series, which has been an ongoing series I've been working on for a while.
For the Last Chapter: http://www.furaffinity.net/view/30172855/
For Chapter 1: http://www.furaffinity.net/view/20765988/

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Four Days Before the Full Moon
Monday Afternoon: 1:03 PM

Derek hastily entered the boys bathroom on the second floor of his school, locking the door behind him. He had walked into class, thrusting his backpack and textbooks onto his desk when he had felt a tremendous cramp in his stomach that made him want to heave forward. Knowing better to stay in the class around others, he immediately made his way to the bathroom, praying nobody would be inside.

Upon entering, he heaved his back against the door, slamming it shut and quickly locked it. His eyes diverted to the floor, scanning for any feet, but couldn't detect anyone being within the stalls. With his stomach aching, he clutched his stomach and walked in front of one of the sinks and stared into the mirror at his reflection. Amusingly enough, he looked perfectly normal. In fact, he continued to look like the stunning jock that he was with his tight body and trendy clothes. The only exception was that his beanie was concealing his wolf ears he knew had felt grown throughout the morning hours and his tail, which continued to press up hard against his pants.

He was sweaty, very sweaty. His pores were saturating his skin, as his body temperature raised. Derek gripped the sink as he stared at himself, slightly angry that he allowed himself to be put in this predicament. Yet, what was he to do? He couldn't be a recluse his entire life. Werewolf or not, he needed to find a balance to continue existing as a seemingly normal high school jock. Nonetheless, what was happening was precisely why I feared going out, hanging with friends, even going to practice.

Staring at his reflection in the mirror, he tried to apply all the internal strength he had to resist what he knew his body was forcibly trying to unveil. He clenched his eyes shut, trying to focus, gripping the bathroom sink tightly with both hands. His breathing became more labored, almost panting. He could feel his drenched body soaking under his cream colored henley shirt and denim pants. He slightly moaned, trying to refrain from making too much noise that would attract any attention.

He felt a burning sensation in his fingernails. With his eyes closed, Derek didn't realize his fingertips were extending into claws, scrapping against the porcelain of the bathroom sink. At the same time, his strained arms began to get thicker, developing muscle that quickly began to stretch the arms of his henley. He pursed his lips, trying to refrain from making any noise as he felt his legs also thickening and his feet swelling within his Vans shoes.

He bit his lip, trying so hard to resist what was happening. Yet, at the same time, he felt his tail pushing outwards even more, swelling the back of his pants even further. His tail was thicker than usual, even hairier, as he felt the fur brushing hard against his skin. He heard a distinctive pop as the seams of his jeans began to lose their ability to sustain his growing tail.

He looked back up at the mirror, realizing that his face was sprouting fur, erupting from his cheeks and connecting with his lengthening and furrier sideburns. "No, stop!" he shouted to his reflection, just as his molars extended downwards into fangs and his ears wiggled and began traveling up the sides of his head and pointed.

He swallowed hard, trying to push away the wolf he was becoming, but he felt the front of his henley begin to tear as the developing muscle and fur caused his shirt to rip off him. His back arched, with his spine pushing upwards, with his back muscles quickly thickening after it.

Then...suddenly Derek felt the transformation stop. He stared at himself in the mirror, unable to understand if he successfully resisted, or if this was some cruel trick his inner wolf-self was playing on him. Needless to say, he was trapped inside this bathroom until he de-wolfed...or was discovered.