It was supposed to be a wonderful evening full of romance and precious time with my darling at the exclusive Le Tre Pomodori, the perfect spot for the two of us to enjoy one another's company. The restaurant preferred for their couples to be heterosexual due to long-standing traditions, but Jaida would be in faer full tuxedo, allowing my precious nymph to fill the role of the "man" while I would obviously be the "woman", despite us both being lesbians. Unfortunately, I got the timing a little incorrect when I booked the place, and discovered to my horror that the full moon would be appearing in the sky above that night for the first time this month.

Normally, I can change between my demi-wolf and full wolf forms at will, along with changing a few other aspects of my anatomy, but the full moon makes things different. The tug of the moon against my being not only causes me to get locked in my full wolf state, but I am unable to change back until it has subsided three nights later. I desperately tried to reschedule the dinner date, but Le Tre Pomodori refused, stating that they were booked extensively and would not even offer a refund, plus Jaida still really wanted to go there. So I decided to try and find the biggest dress I could and hope that it would be enough.

It wasn't. Even as I was putting the dress on, the silver disc poked out from the horizon, and I started to change, my body greatly increasing in size to cause the fabric to stretch and strain against me. I could calm myself and try to stay focused, but as I grew in height and bulk, the fabric gave way and tore nearly in two, just barely holding together. What has previously been a modest gown had turned into something quite risque, threatening to burst apart in the midst of polite company, but I didn't have time to try and correct it, as the reservations would be soon, and I had to get to the restaurant, as Jaida would be arriving before me, and the changes had eaten up valuable time.

Luckily, Jaida was able to cover for me and use faer incredible charisma to seat faerself at the table before I could arrive, and even order food for the two of us: a shrimp scampi for faerself and the meatiest lasagna on the menu, with extra meat included, for myself, and I managed to get seated just in time for the meals to come out piping hot. I felt so awkward, with my handpaws and breasts now each as big as my darling's torso, but to Jaida, I was still so beautiful even as a werewolf.

Fortunately for us, the restaurant catered more to anthros, so my appearance was not too out of place, and we were able to enjoy the ambiance together...until, as I started to flag down the waiter for our check, my dress finally decided it had to give up the ghost. The cerulean fabric emitted a loud ripping sound as it rent itself to shreds to reveal me in all of my glory, causing my face to turn as red as my hair and stripes. At least the restaurant was kind enough to just politely ask us to leave instead of charging us with public indecency after my wardrobe malfunction, and I took Jaida back to our shared apartment to enjoy the rest of our evening together, with my darling snuggled up against my silken coat and soft bosom~<3

Thanks to  toughset and  belise7 for letting  naviabbot and myself work with them on this piece!
Happy Valentine's Day to all of you, and I hope you do something fun for either your significant other, or yourself!
And check out Jaida’s interpretation of events here: https://www.furaffinity.net/view/59879993/