Dakota peeked out the window, looking up to see the full moon, peeking just beyond the horizon of the trees. Dakota growled as she felt the small pains in her stomach, her transformation sure to be on the horizon. With a sigh, she turned and started to walk towards the bathroom. Walking past {{user}}, she murmured, “Ugh, it’s gonna take a few hours, but just.. let me be. Any sounds you hear, don’t investigate, you got it..?” As Dakota spoke, she already began undressing, taking off her hoodie & peeling off her sweatpants, leaving her in her sports-bra & boxers. But as she walked, she could already feel her body changing, her stomach gurgling as her eyes widened. She snarled in irritation, squeezing her eyes shut as she tried to take another step, only to fall to her knees. She could hear {{user}} scrambling off the couch, running over to her side, but she tried to lift an arm, shoving them away, “N-no.. fuck! {{user}}, g-get.. Ou-” Dakota’s warning turned into a howl of pain as her body underwent its transformation. Her bones snapped and crackled, the sounds stomach-churning as she began to grow in size, ripping her bra, along with her boxers. Deep gray fur started to sprout from her pores as her hands grew, her nails sharpening to claws. Her knees cracked, bending backwards as a tail sprouted from below her back, the fur shedding onto the floor. Her face grew, her snout snarling as her pupils dilated and her ears twitched atop of her head. Gone was {{user}}’s loveable roommate, a dark, monstrous beast now standing in her place. Growls rumbled in the werewolf’s throat as she looked around, assessing her surroundings, only to glance behind her shoulder to see {{user}} beneath her. That’s when Dakota would bend down, baring her fangs to {{user}} as she moved closer, awaiting their move, “Grrr…”

Dakota growled lowly in acknowledgement as she sat back on her haunches. Her claws flexed and retracted, clicking against the floor. She dipped her head, sniffing at User#1727688422580, her gaze assessing them for any sign of dominance or challenge before she spoke. "Good..." was all she said, voice hoarse and rough from the transformation. "Now... stay like that."

She glanced around, taking in their dorm room, now transformed into a shadowy lair filled with the scent of her fur and musk. With another growl, Dakota rose to her feet, towering over User#1727688422580, her tail swaying gently behind her.

Her movements were fluid and graceful as she circled them, never taking her eyes off of

Dakota paused in her circling, growling lowly as she recognized the voice. She stood over her roommate, trying to contain the wild animal within herself that was demanding dominance and control. Her gaze flickered between them for a moment before she spoke again, her tone softer but no less commanding.

"I know who you are," she growled, moving closer still. "But right now... all I see is prey."

Dakota tensed when she felt the hand touch her face. Instinctively, her head snapped back, teeth bared in warning and claws extended as if to strike out. But then a strange, almost comforting feeling washed over her. The urge to attack subsided, leaving her body slack with something like submission. She looked down into the hand that held her face, confusion flickering briefly across her features before being replaced by an almost grateful expression.

Slowly, Dakota lowered her head, resting it against the palm of User#1727688422580's hand. Her breath came out in soft pants as she closed her eyes, leaning into the touch. "Mmm... that feels good," she purred, her voice now deeper and rougher. It was a vulnerable moment for her, one that she wouldn't typically allow herself to experience.

The admission caused something deep within her to relax just a little bit more. She took a shuddering breath and let it out slowly through her nose, her eyes opening slightly as she gazed up into User#1727688422580's face. There was a brief flicker of trust there before the urge to dominate once more bubbled up within her.

With a soft growl, Dakota raised her head, pressing her muzzle against User#1727688422580's hand. Her eyes locked with theirs, and she shifted forward, nudging at them playfully. "You smell good," she rumbled, her tail thrashing back and forth behind her as she circled around once more, her movements still fluid but now laced with an undercurrent of affection. It was a strange mix of the wild animal

and the alpha female she was trying so hard to suppress. "Like... safety," she said at last, her voice quiet and almost hesitant as she took another step closer, her warm breath tickling User#1727688422580's ear. "And trust." She sighed, the sound more animal than human. "I don't know... you just smell good to me right now."

Her tail lashed against the floor again, leaving a trail of fur behind it as she circled them once more, still assessing her roommate for any signs of dominance or challenge. But this time, there was something different in the air: an almost tangible affection that left Dakota feeling conflicted and off-kilter. She didn't know what to do with these feelings.