Werewhores

[soflabbwlvr]

Ordinary women--housewives, secretaries, doctors, executives, etc.--by day. But under a full moon, their breasts expand, their legs get longer, their waists get narrower, their hair gets bigger. They emerge from their homes and offices in short, skin tight skirts, tiny tops, impossibly high heels, giant hoop earrings, and too much make up. They have super speed and inhuman strength. They attack any men they see, throwing them to the ground, ripping their clothes off, and riding them until they have drained every drop of juice from their balls. Men who resist are physically over-powered. Men who disappoint are castrated. Then they move on, seeking more targets.

In the morning they return to normal, waking up in a pool of cum wearing trashy clothes, smeared make-up, and the worst bed hair ever.

 

[DarkBee]

Oh yes!

This would make for an excellent Z-grade soft porn/exploitation flick.

 

[mythtrav16]

An excellent premise for an erotic story. I do hope someone writes it.

I'd be interested to see how a woman gets infected with this condition. Werewolf folklore says that if you get bitten by a werewolf, you become one. So does a werewhore come from a lesbian encounter with another werewhore?

 

[Carnevil9]

Awesome idea!

 

[soflabbwlvr]

An excellent premise for an erotic story. I do hope someone writes it.

I'd be interested to see how a woman gets infected with this condition. Werewolf folklore says that if you get bitten by a werewolf, you become one. So does a werewhore come from a lesbian encounter with another werewhore?

I've thought about this already. The condition is passed from the wherewhore to the male victim, where it remains dormant. If he survives, he passes it to an unaffected female through intercourse. Sort of like the HPV virus.

Another reason women should insist that men wear condoms.

 

[wassel29]

An excellent premise for an erotic story. I do hope someone writes it.

I'd be interested to see how a woman gets infected with this condition. Werewolf folklore says that if you get bitten by a werewolf, you become one. So does a werewhore come from a lesbian encounter with another werewhore?

Either that or the men the werewhore have sex with carry the curse/virus/whatever and pass it onto the next woman they bed.

(Though that would probably suggest statistically that there would be quite a lot of werewhore's out there)

 

[DarkBee]

I've thought about this already. The condition is passed from the wherewhore to the male victim, where it remains dormant. If he survives, he passes it to an unaffected female through intercourse. Sort of like the HPV virus.

Another reason women should insist that men wear condoms.

A PSA and porn in one? Do it!

As I said in my previous post: the way sofla worded it, it sounds like a cheesy 80's porn, with big hair, big makeup and big jewelry, wrapped in ridiculous clothing and breathtaking lingerie.

 

[wassel29]

I've thought about this already. The condition is passed from the wherewhore to the male victim, where it remains dormant. If he survives, he passes it to an unaffected female through intercourse. Sort of like the HPV virus.

Another reason women should insist that men wear condoms.

Wow, I totally called that

Must have posted that just as I was writing mine.

 

[soflabbwlvr]

Wow, I totally called that

Must have posted that just as I was writing mine.

Another option is that it is passed genetically, from mother to daughter, but only if the werewhore gets pregnant under a full moon.

 

[mythtrav16]

I've thought about this already. The condition is passed from the wherewhore to the male victim, where it remains dormant. If he survives, he passes it to an unaffected female through intercourse. Sort of like the HPV virus.

Another reason women should insist that men wear condoms.

A great episode for this mythos: You have a man out-of-town on business with a sweet, loyal wife at home. He likes to use his semi-frequent business trips to pick up the hottest available tail he can find. One night, he crosses paths with a werewhore, hits on her and (consensually) screws her. When he gets home, his wife has arranged a "special welcome" for him. Of course, this passes the curse over to her.

From that point on, the man has to watch his doting wife going around screwing every bozo in town, including his enemies at work, etc. A sort of poetic justice story.

Perhaps the curse carries with it some memories from other werewhores in the chain, and when wifey goes through her monthly change, she becomes aware of hubby's indescretion with the first werewhore, and subsequently how she became cursed. Of course, she forgets everything when she reverts to normal. Because she has this knowledge, the husband is the one man the uber-sexy werewhore wife refuses to fuck. She knows that her regular self would hate him for his betrayal, and so she totures him by refusing to sleep with him when she's at her sexiest.


Incidentally, if anyone who likes this werewhore concept is interested, I have a story, A Secret Amid The Trees, that's in a similar vein. Though my story is about a sexually-transmitted-curse that transforms regular women into submissive sex slaves for a month, before they return to normal.

 

[StacyCD39]

Ordinary women--housewives, secretaries, doctors, executives, etc.--by day. But under a full moon, their breasts expand, their legs get longer, their waists get narrower, their hair gets bigger. They emerge from their homes and offices in short, skin tight skirts, tiny tops, impossibly high heels, giant hoop earrings, and too much make up. They have super speed and inhuman strength. They attack any men they see, throwing them to the ground, ripping their clothes off, and riding them until they have drained every drop of juice from their balls. Men who resist are physically over-powered. Men who disappoint are castrated. Then they move on, seeking more targets.

In the morning they return to normal, waking up in a pool of cum wearing trashy clothes, smeared make-up, and the worst bed hair ever.

This is one of the sexiest ideas for a story I've ever read! Wow!

 

[mythtrav16]

Another option is that it is passed genetically, from mother to daughter, but only if the werewhore gets pregnant under a full moon.

Considder that womens' menstrual cycles follow the exact same span as the moon, any werewhore who ovulates on the night of the full moon will always ovulate on the night of the full moon. And considderring their appetites, it's extremely likely that they would get pregnant every night they transform, if they aren't already.

Thus, you would have a sub-caste of werewhores: Werewhore Queens (for lack of a better term) - the breeding caste who produce more werewhores. I like this angle!

To make things interesting, I think either the queens, or their direct offspring should have some extra-special powers. Also, I think that the queens' breeding roles should probably preclude them from passing the curse on in the conventional way. i.e. The men they sleep with do not become carriers of the curse.

 

[soflabbwlvr]

Incidentally, if anyone who likes this werewhore concept is interested, I have a story, A Secret Amid The Trees, that's in a similar vein. Though my story is about a sexually-transmitted-curse that transforms regular women into submissive sex slaves for a month, before they return to normal.

I'm going to take a look at your story. I swear, I wasn't aware of it when I wrote up this concept.

 

[soflabbwlvr]

Considder that womens' menstrual cycles follow the exact same span as the moon, any werewhore who ovulates on the night of the full moon will always ovulate on the night of the full moon. And considderring their appetites, it's extremely likely that they would get pregnant every night they transform, if they aren't already.

Thus, you would have a sub-caste of werewhores: Werewhore Queens (for lack of a better term) - the breeding caste who produce more werewhores. I like this angle!

To make things interesting, I think either the queens, or their direct offspring should have some extra-special powers. Also, I think that the queens' breeding roles should probably preclude them from passing the curse on in the conventional way. i.e. The men they sleep with do not become carriers of the curse.

I like these ideas. Especially the Queen passing her curse genetically, rather than through the males.

 

[mythtrav16]

I'm going to take a look at your story. I swear, I wasn't aware of it when I wrote up this concept.

That's okay. I said my story was similar to this idea, not the same.

Though obviously based loosely on a centuries-old legend, your idea is certainly an original and interesting twist, with lots of potential.

 

[jeninflorida]

Ordinary women--housewives, secretaries, doctors, executives, etc.--by day. But under a full moon, their breasts expand, their legs get longer, their waists get narrower, their hair gets bigger. They emerge from their homes and offices in short, skin tight skirts, tiny tops, impossibly high heels, giant hoop earrings, and too much make up. They have super speed and inhuman strength. They attack any men they see, throwing them to the ground, ripping their clothes off, and riding them until they have drained every drop of juice from their balls. Men who resist are physically over-powered. Men who disappoint are castrated. Then they move on, seeking more targets.

In the morning they return to normal, waking up in a pool of cum wearing trashy clothes, smeared make-up, and the worst bed hair ever.

well, we all know that the full moon brings most men to attention! now, they would have an excuse to be animals

interesting idea! I'll let it fester in my mind for a couple hours

 

[big_heart_nerd]

Ordinary women--housewives, secretaries, doctors, executives, etc.--by day. But under a full moon, their breasts expand, their legs get longer, their waists get narrower, their hair gets bigger. They emerge from their homes and offices in short, skin tight skirts, tiny tops, impossibly high heels, giant hoop earrings, and too much make up. They have super speed and inhuman strength. They attack any men they see, throwing them to the ground, ripping their clothes off, and riding them until they have drained every drop of juice from their balls. Men who resist are physically over-powered. Men who disappoint are castrated. Then they move on, seeking more targets.

In the morning they return to normal, waking up in a pool of cum wearing trashy clothes, smeared make-up, and the worst bed hair ever.

omg this is so sexy story I had a simular idea but with vampires and zombies, god this would make a great rp thread story

 

[Bob Waters]

Hilarious and hot idea. I love it. You could tie it in with the Succubus myth or even go seriously retro and the Lilith story. Lots of potential for either a light/amusing romp or something more serious.