Ramona was currently in the forest she loves very much. She didn't know why, but she feels at home here. Maybe it's because of the rabbit within her.

She currently was wearing a jacket with wrist long sleeves, black pants, and lace boots. She looked to make sure she had spare clothes, and she did.

"I hope no one will see the mess I make when I, have fun," said Ramona.

She looked around, and listened to the sound of crickets chirping.

Ramona then saw the moon, and she let the transformation happen.

She felt her teeth pop out of her mouth, and she smiled. Her ears then popped into floppy rabbit ears.

Ramona watched her hands morph into rabbit paws, and she then felt her tail pop out of her ass.

Ramona's feet then burst out of her shoes, and she looked at them grow fur, and her second and fourth toes retract into her feet.

A bulge then grew from Ramona's crotch, and she watched it stretch out in her pants. She then grew taller, and her nose curled into a bunny nose. Soon, her body started to bloat up, ripping her clothing apart!

The were-rabbit then howled at the moon, while beating it's chest. As it did, it's cock swung from side to side.

The were-rabbit then retracted it, and took off running.

Soon, it found a farmer's market, and ate everything, even taking bites out of the wood. Soon, it left, and ran into the woods.

When arriving in the woods, the were-rabbit pulled out it's dick, and looked at it.

Slowly but surely, it started to rub it's shaft.

As it did, the penis started to get harder, and longer.

The were-rabbit panted, and stomped it's foot down in happiness.

The were-rabbit soon passed out from a hard orgasm, and had cum shooting from it.

Next morning, Ramona woke up, and looked around. She saw some things with wet marks, revealing how she did it as a were-rabbit.

"I just don't get it," she said, "How does it seem so fun?"

Ramona scratched her ear with her foot, and then licked herself to clean herself.

Ramona then got up, and walked off to find her clothing.

Just then, her stomach growled, and Ramona panicked, and she said, "Oh god!"

At a nearby park, people taking an early morning stroll heard something, almost like wet farting or something.

"What the hell?" asked a jogger.

Ramona wiped herself clean, and said, "Okay, got to find a way to set limits."

Ramona found her bag, and got dressed.

She still does this every month, and she even had Scott have sex with her. One time she didn't have her cock, and she loved it.

If you hear something howling at the moon, but doesn't sound like a wolf, it's probably just Ramona, the were-rabbit.