Dark bodies stirred around the fire. The one chosen to be the Hand looked up with his golden eyes, haunting in a human face. He bared his teeth, his wolf instincts fully intact. "Brothers! Sisters! Gather.“
More shadowy shapes slunk in from the outskirts of the camp. They lined up, packed in a tight circle, all noses and ears pointed towards the Hand. The humanform raised his hands and the yips and snarls died away.
"We gather for a Union.” Murmurs, quickly hushed by the Hand’s dead stare. "Today we witness the binding of Kaden Raggedclaw and Navisha Bloodeyes. Call your brethren.“
"Raggedclaw,” came the ragged cry, then stronger: “Raggedclaw! Bloodeyes!”
“Come forth!” the Hand roared.
Two wolves were thrust into the ring of firelight. One sported pitch black fur and jagged scars over both eyes; she flickered in and out of humanform to reveal raven black hair and fragile, pale skin. The other was a pale grey, like a springtime sky, with black-tipped paws and a shock of bright red hair when he trembled into humanform.
Kaden and Navisha stared at one another across the flames. Navisha’s tongue flicked out and swiped her muzzle. Kaden dipped his head and began to walk around the ring towards her. She watched him, unmoving.
“To complete this Union,” the Hand said, “you must be joined, in all forms, to all forms.” The gathered went silent. This was the moment.
Navisha waited until Kaden was close, and then she dropped to a bow, her hindquarters in the air. She swept her tail aside and let out a long, low howl. Kaden darted forward, rearing up, and settled over her, his paws hugging her against him. He poised over her entrance. His cock dripped with excitement. Navisha whined, and he thrust forward.
They were suddenly a blur of fur and skin and paws and hands and tails and eyes. The firelight added to their flickering outlines as they transitioned from wolf to humanform and back again, sometimes alternating, sometimes merging into a single entity. Tongues lashed out, seeking points of pleasure. Kaden’s hands groped at Navisha’s dribbling pussy, clawing at her clit even when his fingers lengthened into claws. She was bloody and raw but she pumped against him, ass to crotch, no sign of her humanity.
Now Navisha was a wolf, thrashing as humanform Kaden held her down into the dirt; now Kaden was a wolf, howling his pleasure as he clung to the naked human woman that was Navisha.
With one last, mighty roar, Kaden came hard, knotting Navisha. The hot semen rushing into her trapped her between forms, left her with ears and a tail and little else. Her bare breasts swung beneath her as, panting, she fell back against her mate. Kaden was in full wolf form, and he licked her gently between the shoulderblades.
The Hand lifted his arms. "To our newest Union!“
"To the Union!” the werewolves howled, while the newlyweds lay tied together, their sweat steaming in the summer air.