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Autumn crouched tensed at the starting line, muscles coiled tight as she waited for the starting gun. Her keen senses picked up on something - the unmistakable scent of a female competitor's blood.

The musky metallic smell triggered something primal deep within her. Autumn could feel a ferality taking over, her lucid thoughts fading as bestial hunting instinct consumed her mind.

She barely registered the gunshot before her transformation began. Grunts and growls ripped from her throat as her bones crunched and reshaped violently. In a matter of seconds, fiery red fur exploded outward as her body expanded with new muscle mass.

Autumn's sleek Olympic sprint suit was shredded to tatters as she morphed, leaving her newly transformed werewolf body stark naked on the track. Her petite athletic frame was now an enormous, hulking beast covered in coarse auburn fur.

No longer a human track star, Autumn had fully transformed into a savage primal creature. Her rational mind was overridden by the hunting instinct, fueled by the scent of the poor girl's menstrual blood.

With a feral snarl, Autumn took off sprinting down the track on all fours. Her powerfully muscled frame allowed her to devour the straightaway with terrifying speed. Claws dug into the rubberized track, flinging divots with every thunderous stride.

The crowd looked on in a mix of shock, horror and awe as the incredible, forbidden sight unfolded before their eyes. But Autumn was oblivious, her wolf brain focused solely on pursuing the source of that enticing, bloody scent waiting at the finish line.

Autumn bounded down the track, every ounce of her newly transformed werewolf body propelled by primal hunting instinct. Her feral gaze locked onto the unsuspecting woman ahead - her prey - whose bloody scent had triggered this frenzied state.

"AUTUMN! AUTUMN, LISTEN TO ME!"

Coach Lupine's commanding voice suddenly boomed over the deafening roar of the crowd. Autumn's large pointed ears swiveled, the familiar tone of her mentor cutting through the haze overtaking her conscious mind.

"AUTUMN DON'T, YOU'RE IN A RACE, THIS IS A RACE!"

Something deep within Autumn's core sparked at her coach's words. Her human side - the consummate athlete pushed to the physical peak of competition - wrestled against the hunter's overtaking malice.

With a bone-rattling shake of her reddish fur, Autumn redirected her trajectory back towards the center of the lane. Powerful haunches bunched and released, flinging her forward in an unstoppable surge of lupine speed and might.

Within a matter of strides, she blew past the bloodied unwitting catalyst, leaving her would-be prey behind in a burst of kicked up rubber pellets. Autumn's enhanced musculature devoured the remaining straightaway in a furry crimson blur.

She reached the finish in record time, smashing through the bright nylon tape as her clawed forepaws dug deep troughs into the surface beyond. A triumphant rising howl reverberated across the stunned stadium as the beast claimed her victory.

Commentators scrambled to make sense of the unprecedented scene unfolding. "Well...there's no explicit ruling against, uh, lycanthropy in the Olympic charter..." one broadcaster stammered through the microphone. "So...it would appear the gold still stands!"

The analysts continued to banter in bewilderment about how to address this startling new supernatural situation. However, in the moment, Autumn simply reveled in being more than human - she was a beast among athletes, having utterly dominated at the epitome of her preternatural abilities.

even if there is no ruling about lycanthropy there are about the clothing and I'm pretty sure this isn't conform and she would get disqualified for ripping the clothes to the great sadness of everyone watching :O

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