Feral Obsession - Part 1
 
Key: MD, MC, MF
 
Description: When Xander follows a young woman out of the city, he bites off more than he can chew. 
 
        It was a dark night in late October. The sky was full of angry clouds and a moon that was trying, and failing, to break through the cover. Fall had come early to New Chicago, the leaves were already blowing around the city while the residents had started to decorate their homes and stores with festive little trinkets and a mix of orange, green, and purple lights. It was one of Xander’s favorite times of year. After all, when else can an incubus walk through the city with his wings and tail on full display without so much as a glance from anyone?
        Tonight, however, he was sitting on the balcony of his apartment, scanning the city with his enhanced vision to see what prey he might come across. To his surprise he spied a woman moving confidently and quietly towards the edge of town, near the forest preserve that marked the western edge of the city limits. She stood out to him for a few reasons. First, it was early evening, the sun had set more than an hour ago and the park had closed some time before that. Second, she was dressed in a pinstriped business suit, complete with jacket and a hat. It made her look almost like a mobster, which wasn’t exactly the best attire for a stroll through the woods. But what caught his eye the most was the fact that she was absolutely stacked! She was easily over six feet tall in the shoes she was wearing and her build implied that she was both fit and powerful. There was confidence in the way she walked, a strength not only of body but of personality. 
        She was the perfect target for the evening. 
        Casually leaning forward, he let his wings grow and extend out of his back. He began a brief free fall before his wings caught the air below and billowed out to support his weight in a very slow, gentle glide across the city. He was able to track her as she walked given that her pace was quick, but not hurried. She wasn’t running either, more just taking a brisk stroll. He watched as she reached the edge of the city, the very edge of the forest preserve, and for the first time she stopped and turned to look behind her. 
        By now Xander was gliding above her head but he could tell that she felt like she was being watched. Being followed, even. She carefully, methodically scanned the area around her. Every window, every vehicle, every door, and every street. Even so, she couldn’t shake the feeling that something, or someone, was watching her. And yet nothing stood out.  
        He watched as she finished her scan and then abruptly turned and pushed into the forest as quickly as she could. She wasn’t on a trail, and despite being in a business suit and dress shoes, she moved through the thickest part of the forest with ease. The leaves cracked beneath her feet as she moved, pushing branches and bushes out of her way until she found a clearing. For the first time since he’d been watching her, Xander saw her visibly relax. It was like she felt safe here, at home. 
        Which made it the perfect time to strike. 
        With skillful grace he collapsed his wings to let his body begin a free fall, leaning forward into the dive as his wings angled to keep him from falling straight down while he glided down towards his prey. The distance closed quickly and soon he was mere feet from her. He extended his wings to slow him down, shifting his body forward as he did. His plan was, basically, to ram into her, wrap his arms and legs around her and push her to the ground to pin her down. From there he would use his hypnotic powers to subdue her, like the prey that he viewed her as. The distance closed and he moved to strike.
        And then, all at once, the young woman pivoted on her heels, spinning quickly to the right and ducking her head down. Xander’s body flew past hers without so much as brushing against her suit and his wings cleared her head by a fraction of an inch. Of course without her there to stop his descent he continued at a rather rapid pace right past his target and slammed face first into a tree with a loud crash and the sound of wood and branches breaking. 
        "Olé!" The tall woman said, smiling smugly as she slowly walked towards the literal crashed out incubus.  
        Xander's body slid off of the tree and hit the forest floor with a thud, leaving his legs tangled in the tree branches above his head while his head rested on the ground. “Owww…” he groaned as his wings slowly shrank into his shoulder blades, breaking several branches along the way. 
        “Oh, that was just the prelude to your long ass night of bad decisions, demon boy.” the tall woman said as she grabbed a fistful of Xander’s hair, casually lifting him to eye height one handed before launching him across the clearing into another stack of bushes. 
        Xander was in a state of shock as he sailed across the clearing, crashing through the brush and slamming back first into a large tree. There was an audible snap, whether from the tree or his spine Xander wasn’t sure, but the impact shook the tree and caused a cascade of leaves to quickly bury him in an impromptu pile. “Well this is humiliating.” he thought to himself. As he lay there, feeling slowly returning to his extremities, he couldn’t help but realize that given his size and weight, no woman, not even one as built as she was, should have been able to throw him that far. No less one handed. There was something different about her.  
        “It’s not nice to stalk women, demon boy.” she said with a cold, confident tone as she power walked across the clearing. “I’d ask what you want but I hate platitudes and know your type.” She dug through the pile of leaves until she found something solid to grasp. “I don’t think you're ready for this challenge!” she scolded before shifting her weight and throwing what she had a hold of towards another tree. 
        To her surprise, as the missile of incubus and leaves flew across the clearing, Xander’s wings extended once again and, in a rare moment of grace, slowed and corrected his trajectory,  allowing him to slide across the dirt in an almost superhero-esque landing. With one knee and one fist on the dirt, he skidded to a full stop and looked up confidently…only to receive a face full of leaves. 
        The smartly dressed woman stood up to her full height and straightened the cuffs of her suit jacket, smugly laughing. “So close to making that cinematic debut,” she quipped, “but alas, your night of tribulations has only begun!” She broke into a full sprint at the man, cocking her right fist back to throw a devastating haymaker. 
        Xander spit a few leaves from his mouth and wiped his face clear of the leaves, only to notice just how quickly the woman was advancing. More out of reflex than actual planning he cried out “STOP!” as his eyes opened wide in shock, his hypnotic powers instinctively pulsing and beginning to swirl in hypnotic colours.
        The hypnotic glow from his eyes illuminated the entire clearing, including the body and face of the woman who was about to send him to the moon. But the moment the lights flashed across her face her expression went from one of gleeful malice to surprise before going completely slack. Her own eyes widened as they reflected the glow of his hypnotic gaze. 
        She stopped in her tracks but maintained her balance, sliding to a halt a few feet from Xander. Her first was still wound up and ready to launch, but she just stared at him like she’d been put on pause…and in a way she had been. 
        Xander let out a relieved sigh. Although he could easily heal from any damage, he really didn’t like pain all that much. “That was close.” he said, brushing the rest of the leaves off of his body and staring into the woman’s eyes to make sure she wasn’t going to break his spell any time soon. “Who are you?” he asked, confused.
        “Roxy…” the woman replied in a flat monotone voice, just staring into the glowing, hypnotic eyes of the incubus. Her body was still tense, still ready to strike, but her face was completely slack. Her mouth had fallen open just a bit and her eyes were completely glassy, reflecting the swirl of hypnotic energy emanating from Xander’s eyes. 
        “Roxy, yeah that name fits” he said with a grunt as his healing powers relocated his shoulder while the few scrapes and scratches that were visible on his face and arms disappeared. “Why are you in the middle of the forest at night?” he asked, his posture relaxing as control shifted back into his court. 
        “Scouting…” she said blankly, staring back ahead. “Searching…preparing…” 
        Xander nodded at her with a smile, not really paying much attention, he was instead getting a good look at her for the first time. Her body was toned and powerful and her build was visible under the pinstriped suit. Hell, she wore that suit better than most men. Her face was, not surprisingly, equally toned but with a gentleness, a feminine quality that made her quite appealing to him. Leaning in, Xander quickly created a hypnotic orb of energy in his hand and inserted it into her forehead like a quarter for slots. He felt her body shiver and let out a sigh as the orb phased through her head and into her brain. Her eyes lit up in the same swirl of hypnotic colors that Xander’s eyes had. “That should keep you calm for a while.” the incubus said as the hypnotic glow faded from his eyes. “What are you preparing for?” he asked as he started to circle the young woman, inspecting her body. 
        “Full moon. I need a place to change, secluded and safe.” she said without a hint of emotion in her voice. 
        “Change into what?” Xander asked as he gently guided her fist down to her side, disarming her attack more as a show of dominance than fear of a strike.
        “Werewolf.” Roxy in a cool and flat manner. 
        “Werewolf?!” Xander said in surprise. “You have a werewolf?” he asked. 
        He is kind of an idiot sometimes. 
        “I am a werewolf.” Roxy responded with just a hint of frustration that seemed to break through the hypnotic trance. 
        Xander’s face lit up as a sudden realization crossed his mind. “That’s how you were able to throw me across the clearing. You’re…a werewolf in human form, aren’t you?” he asked, finally putting things together. 
        “Yes…” Roxy responded, completely ignoring Xander's hand as it started to roam along her muscular back and drift down to her butt.
        “I see.” he said with a smile, admiring the feeling of her toned butt under her suit. “And the full moon is tonight?” he asked. 
        “Tomorrow.” she replied with no reaction to his increasingly invasive groping. “My old spot became a parking lot. I needed a new place to separate myself from others.” she admitted. 
        “Thats when you change, hmmm?” he said as his hand slowly moved along her thigh and up along her very surprisingly toned belly.
        “No,” she whispered, “can change any time. But I can’t resist the change on a full moon.”
        Xander's hand made his way up her torso to caress her breast, and holy shit was this girl stacked even with the binder she was wearing! That distracted both Xander and the author for a moment before we both got back to the plot at hand. “You can change any time? I thought werewolves could only change on the full moon?”  he asked as his hand finally left the hypnotized woman’s breast. 
        “Most can’t…I’m older…more control, more power. Can transform at any time… but on a full moon, no control. It just…happens.” she whispered as a shiver went through her body. 
        Xander looked into her eyes as he let his hand slide back up her body and along her jaw, gently gripping her chin. “Show me.” he said with a devious smile. At this point he was enjoying the power trip too much to actually think through what he was saying. 
        “No.” Roxy replied in the same flat, monotone voice. 
        At the word no Xander’s eyebrow raised as a smirk formed on his face. “Oh yes!” he said as he released her chin and took a step back. His eyes pulsed once again, lighting up in a swirl of colors and forming a hypnotic pattern. But this time they were so bright, so concentrated, they seemed to form a cone of energy that emanated from his eyes to slowly form around Roxy’s face. “Yes.” he said again, confidently.
        Roxy began to visibly shake as she struggled to keep control of the power that was inside of her. “Nn…nooo…” she meekly mumbled as her body grew, only to shrink back down to her normal size.
        Xander’s eyes narrowed and with it the cone of energy that they were producing, aimed directly into Roxy’s eyes. He pushed directly into her mind, finding that point of resistance, that last little bit of her will…and with the kind of arrogance and stupidity you find in every horror story, he put that part of her mind to sleep. “Transform.” he commanded like a mad scientist on a power trip. 
        Roxy felt what was left of her awareness simply switch off. Her face seemed to go just a bit more slack as her jaw fell open just a bit more. Everything was simple, still and calm…and then she started to grow. 
        It was subtle at first, like she was just getting taller. But then her body started to get thicker and wider and her suit started to look like it was shrinking, getting tighter. The sound of fabric tearing filled the clearing. The sound of Roxy’s breathing became more animalistic, more like a growl. As the shoulders of her suit tore away an electric blue fur became visible. 
        Xander took a step back in surprise and watched closely as her skin started to grow that same blue fur. Her fingers became thicker, more muscular, and her already long nails shifted and thickened into dark black claws. The sound of her shoes popping apart made him look down to see her feet expanding out into human-like paws with claws on the toenails. With another rip a big tail burst from her pants, almost as if it had a mind of its own, and began to swish lazily behind her. 
        He looked back up to her face just in time to see her eyes change into a deep glowing red, as her nose and mouth started to elongate into a muzzle. With every inch that it grew outward, her flat human teeth were replaced with sharper, longer, more canine style teeth. Meanwhile, the fur continued to grow up her neck and along her face. The transformation took maybe thirty seconds but felt like forever to both Xander and Roxy, for very different reasons. 
        All at once the creature Xander had purposely released, broke through its frozen pose and growled in anger while rolling its shoulders, flexing all of its muscles as it lifted its head and howled deep and loud into the night… 
        He watched in awe as the creature howled up into the moon filled sky, the sound easily echoing into the city nearby. She was magnificent, and absolutely huge. Reared up and howling she was easily nine or ten feet tall. It was amazing just how large she was. Her body was rippling with large powerful muscles, her legs had become bent and more wolf-like, but what stood out to him was just how feminine her form had remained. Her breasts were still clearly visible although now covered in fur, as was the curve of her butt. It was amazing and gorgeous at the same time. 
        When Roxy finally lowered her head to look back at Xander he could see that her eyes were still glowing the same hypnotic color. The orb was still in her mind, she was still under his control. “Magnifient!” he said in genuine awe as he circled her once again. 
        For her part Roxy remained staring blankly ahead, breathing through her mouth in a deeper, almost panting fashion. Every breath expanded her impressive chest, her shoulders raising and her chest coming out a bit more before relaxing as she exhaled. She was huge, easily nine feet tall, even hunched and slightly looming over him as she was. And all this was completely under his control. 
        “How do you feel?” Xander asked as he moved in front of the now beastly form of Roxy. 
        There was no response, no comment, no expression, just an animal simply looking back at him. He could no longer hear the thoughts deep in her mind just as he could no longer feel the person he had hypnotized. This was a completely different entity, something wild and untamed, feral and powerful. Just on the cusp of breaking Xander’s tenuous hold, this of course turned him on way more than even he realized. 
        He glided toward her with a devious grin, starting to slide his hands along her body, feeling the corded muscle yet clearly still feminine form of her body. “You are under my control, aren’t you?” he asked. 
        The closest thing to a response that he got was a soft little whimper that seemed to come from deep within the creature, along with the swish of her tail lowering closer to the ground in a form of submission. It was intoxicating to him. Without so much as thinking about it, he started to flood the creature with hypnotic energy. The kind of energy that would make a human woman very open, very aroused. The beast within Roxy responded via primal instinct. 
        She started to nuzzle her body against his, letting out a bassy, rumbling growl as his hands moved along her fur, along her body. Her glowing eyes rolled up into her head and closed and her knees buckled as he bit into her shoulder. Eventually she slumped forward, brought down by their combined weight. 
        She wasn’t aware, even on a primal level, of his tail slowly sliding along her leg, moving closer and closer to its goal. But the moment the tip of that tail slid into her, her whole body tensed as she let out a small yelp and started to shiver. The energy that was coursing through her, courtesy of his tail, was making her body tingle with a pleasure she hadn’t felt before, in either of her forms. 
        From Xander's perspective that feeling was very different, it felt like a power he had never encountered before, wild and untamed, something uncontrollable. For the first time he started to wonder if maybe this was a bad idea. But just as he did he felt his prey start to vibrate. She threw her head back and howled in a deep aggressive whine as pleasure flooded her body and she began to climax. 
        All at once the climax of the wolf released her energy and Xander’s tail started to absorb it naturally. There was nothing he could do, it was simply what his body was built to do. It was like a physical blow, he held onto her large, furry form and shuddered alongside her, pleasure drowning out all else. He howled with her into the dark of night, echoing through the forest and into the city, sending shivers down the spines of all who heard it. 
        He held on to her for a moment as her body finally went limp and the wolf fell into a deep hypnotic sleep, a side effect of being drained by an incubus. Energized, he easily held her weight, lowering her to the ground and watching in awe as the fur slowly started to recede. Her body shrank, becoming smaller and smaller as the tattered remains of her business suit slowly loosened until all that was in his arms was a very limp, very unconscious young woman. 
        He held her face close with a devious smirk, kissing her. “Same time tomorrow?” he whispered before laying her gently onto a pile of leaves to sleep off her hypnotic sedation, covering her naked body as best he could. 
        He dusted himself off while looking up at the moon, which was almost completely full. He felt its pull and for the first time he understood its power. There was something about it that was equal parts majestic and beautiful, but yet it held power over the entire world. And then he just laughed at where his brain went and started to make his way back home. Feeling stronger than ever, with a hint of aggression in his mind and perhaps…something more. 
 
To be continued… 
 
Curious what might have happened had the Werewolf broken free of Xander’s control? There is an alt ending available on my patreon page covering that exact scenario: <a href=" ">Feral Obsession - Part 1 Alt Ending</a>
 
Thanks to Sleepygirl, Kitty, and Psyco Turnip all for collaborating on this story with me! This was very much a group effort in ideas, writing and editing! 
 
(If you would like to see the editing reactions to this story, you can find that here: <a href=" ">Feral Obsession - Part 1 - Editing Banter.</a>
 
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