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Kinktober day 25: Werewolf

Agatha Harkness X Transmasc! werewolf! Reader

Notes: Drugging but it’s just hrt, Agatha being a canonical monsterfucker, knotting, reader has a dick via magic

You had tried to be normal your whole life. Well, as normal as a witch could be. You knew you should consider yourself lucky for growing up in a community of witches. But despite being a group on the outskirts of society, they still found a way to make you feel like an outsider. Something was always just…different about you. And as far as your town was concerned, that difference was meant to be hidden.

And then you got bit. You don’t even know who it was. You were just out on a walk one night, and the creature bit you. You were found in the morning, your tattered clothing and the mark on your shoulder told the story of what happened. You had to leave. Your parents didn’t even look at you as you said goodbye.

There was only one place you could think to go. She might take your magic, but maybe she could cure you too.

You walked for days, but finally found her cottage out in the woods. You walked up the steps of her front porch and steeled your nerves. You took a deep breath and knocked on the door.

Agatha had heard rumblings that there was a baby-were in the area. She was familiar with your town. With how…conservative they could be. Served them right, she figured.

Then she heard your knock on the door.

Agatha Harkness was not what you expected. Everyone described her as something of a beast. But she was a stunning beauty. You supposed you were the beast.

“Are you lost dear?”

You cleared your throat. “No, I, I was looking for you.”

“Most people don’t come looking for me you know.” She said leaning against the door frame. She studied you for a second. “But you’re used to not being like ‘most people’, aren’t you sweetheart?”

“I guess you could say that.”

“Well, you may as well come in, sun’s going down. Who knows what kind of creatures could be lurking.��

You chuckled uncomfortably. Would she be scared of you too?

Agatha already knew who you were, or at least, what you were. Maybe even more than you did. She was waiting for you to open up.

“Do you have a name dear?”

“Y/N, Y/N L/N”

“And what brings you all the way out here, Y/N L/N? You must know the stories about me.”

“I do. That’s why I’m here actually.”

She raised her eyebrows and lowered them. “Oh yeah? Do tell.”

“I was wondering. Well…”

Agatha tapped her nails on the counter. Enjoying how nervous you were.

“I can live with giving up my power, if you can also take away my lycanthropy.” You finally said.

Agatha nodded slowly. “Well, I have some bad news for you dear. I’m afraid that’s not something I can absorb from you.”

“Oh. Okay.”

“But, I can still help you.”

“You can? How?…and why do you want to help me?”

“What can I say I have a soft spot for the outcasts, but tell anyone that and I’ll kill you.”

“My lips are sealed,” you said with a small smile. “Thank you, Agatha.”

—

Agatha had you gathering juniper leaves and juniper berries out in the woods the next day. She assured you they would ease your transformation. She stayed in her garden and collected a few different herbs and flowers.

She got to work making a potion when you filled the small basket. She shooed you out of the kitchen while she worked on it. So you sat in the living room and fed a carrot to her pet rabbit.

“I hope she can help me señor, I don’t want to hurt anyone. What if I hurt you by accident?”

“Well with my help you won’t need to worry about that.” Agatha said as she entered, startling you slightly.

Señor Scratchy hopped off of your lap at the disturbance.

“Sorry bud.”

“Never mind him, here drink.” Agatha said, handing you a cup.

You took a sip, it burned a bit. “Is this a gin and tonic?”

“Well it’s a tonic of sorts, and it makes use of the juniper berries, which is what gin is made of if you didn’t know.”

It wasn’t too bad, as far as potions go. Maybe you could be a gin and tonic person.

“So what does this do exactly?”

“It’ll help you feel…more like yourself when taken consistently over time. Which is why you’re starting the regiment now, with the full moon a few weeks away.”

“Got it.”

You drank your potion diligently over the course of the week. They made you feel…inexplicably great. But by the end of the week you woke up to some unexpected changes.

“Agatha I think I’m turning early.”

“How do you feel?” Agatha asked.

“I’m hairier!”

“That’s not what I asked. Take a deep breath, how do you feel?”

You took a deep breath in and out. Trying to gather your thoughts.

“You look good. I can tell you that much, prettyboy.”

“I thought this was to help ease my transformation.”

“Well, in a sense it is,” Agatha said, moving towards you,

“After all, isn’t that part of your worry? That this ,”she traced a finger along your newly hairy arm, “is part of what makes you a monster?”

“How-how did you know?l

“You think you’re the first transgender person I’ve met? You’re not even the first transgender werewolf. Truth be told I’ve always felt a certain kinship with people like you.” She said.

“How so?”

She gripped your shoulders and looked at you seriously. “Because you are survivors. You’re rule breakers. I’ve seen how your community is punished, erased by society. And yet here you are. And I never want you to feel shame for surviving. It has never been your fault that the people around you don’t understand you.”

Her hands had moved to cup your face. You rubbed your thumbs gently on hee wrists. You moved without thought to kiss her. She smiled against your lips. You pulled back when you realized what you had done.

“Come here, pup.” She said before pulling you in for a deeper kiss.

One of her hands moved to the back of your head, scratching you gently.

She was So gentle with you, you barely knew what to do with yourself. So you just kept kissing her, one hand cupping her face, wanting to keep her close.

“And tomorrow, my dear pup, the real fun begins,” she said when you two finally broke apart.

She pulled you into bed with her that night and cozied up on top of your chest. For the first time in…forever, you felt like you were going to be okay.

—

You woke up all by yourself and quickly shuffled to find Agatha.

She was in the living room doing some cleaning.

“Why didn’t you wake me? I should be helping you.”

Agatha waved you off. “I have a process. I need to clean the space for a little spell we’re gonna do.”

“What kind of spell?”

“You’ll see.”

Agatha brought out a purple candle, placed it on the coffee table and sprinkled some dried juniper leaves around it.

“Sit down in front of the table, whatever way is most comfortable.”

You obeyed.

“Good pup. Now,” she snapped her fingers and the lights went out in her home. Leaving you both in the dark with only a magical purple flame.

“Direct your attention to the flame pup, and take a deep breath in. Breathe in the scent of pine as you stare into my purple flame. Today we’re peeling back all your layers. Uncovering You, and all the parts you’re most scared of. And that’s okay. Because I’m here, and you certainly don’t scare me, pup. Now, I want you to imagine what you look like as a werewolf, just your appearance. You’ll keep your mind throughout this.”

You stared into the flame. You didn’t know what you would look like.

“Don’t overthink it. Don’t even worry about if it’d be accurate. Just let your imagination roam. How would your body feel, how would it look, how would it move.”

You swore you felt yourself get hairier, felt your ears morph and grow. Claws sprouting from your fingertips. And your mind drifted to something for just a second, then you felt the weight in your pants.

“Good pup, I think you’re ready.” Agatha snuffed out the candle and brought the lamps to a dim glow. She held up a mirror to you.

It was a surprising image to be sure. But, it still looked like you, ultimately. You hadn’t noticed when your shirt had ripped, your new fur concealed a couple particular areas of your chest.

“I like this look. Come closer pup.” Agatha beckoned with a crooked finger.

You found yourself walking on all fours over to her.

“Good pup. You’re doing so good. And it’ll only get easier from here, turning back and forth. Now, come on up,” she said, patting the space next to her on the couch.

“Good pup,” she scratched behind one of your ears and you involuntarily thumped your leg. “Awww, look at you, following your instincts.” She cooed.

She eyed the new bulge in your pants. “Tell me pup, are there any other….urges we should explore?” She moved her hand to the inside of your thigh and you whimpered.

“Oh poor baby. Have you not been touched in a while sweet boy?”

“Not—no.”

“Have you never been touched honey?”

“I- I did the touching so to speak.”

“I see. Well, you just let me take care of everything sweet boy.” Agatha got up and led you to the bed. You trotted along on all fours.

She stripped as soon as the door was closed and you had to stop your tongue from lolling out of your mouth.

She smirked at you. “Enjoying the view pup?”

You nodded emphatically.

“Good. Now,” She laid back on the bed, spread her legs, and ran her fingers through her folds, “I’ll be honest pup, just seeing you like this, has gotten me all worked up, think you can help me with that?”

You scrambled onto the bed and took her fingers into your mouth. You licked at them and found your tongue was much longer than normal.

“Oh wow baby, look at you. You want more?” She said, spreading her legs wider.

You immediately moved to lap at her. You quickly discovered your new tongue could penetrate her and cover her clit at the same time. She gripped your head and grinder herself against her.

“Good pup, goood pup, your mouth feels so good baby.”

She was dripping onto you and you absolutely loved it. You felt yourself get hard and you couldn’t help but grind against the bed.

“Awww baby, feeling desperate? You warmed me up so well baby. You ready to be inside of me sweetheart?”

You just looked up at her in awe.

“C’mon pup, let’s get those pants off.”

You accidentally ripped them taking them off.

“It’s okay baby, we’ll worry about that later, right now I just want you in me.”

You rubbed your cock against her, just getting used to the new form and sensation.

“Good boy, my good boy.” Agatha cooed as she reached down to guide you in.

You moaned as her cunt consumed you. Squeezing you tight and surrounding you in warmth. You just stayed put inside of her for a minute trying to control your breathing.

She pulled you down for a kiss. Then whispered something to you: “I can take it baby. Fuck me like a good boy. Give me your knot, pup.”

You lost control and your hips thrusted back and forth getting totally lost in her. She felt so good she felt so good she just felt so good. You found yourself fucking howling over it all.

“That’s a good fucking pup, you just can’t help it huh?”

You shook your head and howled again.

“That’s my good boy. You fill me up so well baby. My perfect pup,” she husked out.

“Fuck fuck, sorry, so close, don’t know if I can last.”

“Fill me up baby. Gonna keep you inside me, gonna keep you right here. You’re all mine now, you know that pup?”

“All yours, all yours Agatha. Fuck.” You came and you felt your knot swell locking you inside of her.

“Good pup. Now I’m just gonna,” she reached a hand between you two and rubbed her clit, “I’m gonna cum so hard around this knot baby.” She moaned and she played.

You felt her squeeze impossibly tighter around you, driving you into overstimulation and you whimpered.

“Oh that’s good baby. I love all your noises, you keep that up and I’m gonna cum. Gonna cum all over your cock. Get us both all messy.”

You let out some truly embarrassing noises and Agatha came with the nails of her free hand scratching down your back. You wondered if there would be marks when you changed back.

“Oh you did so good baby. Now, you can relax, and as you relax you’ll find yourself changing back to your human form. Not all at once. You’ll just be my weighted blanket, and my dildo, until you fall asleep.” She said gently, scratching your head as you laid atop her.

She dislodged from underneath you when you finally fell asleep. She managed to do it without disturbing you. Tonight had exhausted you.

She smiled at your sleeping form. You would only become more yourself from here, and she couldn’t wait to see it.

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