Hope you like cheese

The wererat lunges at you grabbing your arm and biting it.

He holds your arm in his jaws for a couple seconds before realising saying "Ha! Hope you like cheese!"

You run away from the fight clutching your bleeding arm. You find a room to hide in and when you finally get a chance to look at the bite all out see in its place is dark brown fur growing in its place.

Well, shit The fur spreads up your arm onto your chest while your hand become slender and clawed. You feel uncontrollably hot and itchy as the fur begins growing all over you. You take off your shirt exposing your newly furred chest. You feel your face as it pulls out into a muzzle and your ears become large and round on the top of your head. You feel pressure in your lower back and soon enough a long rat tail rips through.

You look over your changes, your a smelly wererat. Congratulations. Now find some cheese.

Written by Cerberus

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