Well well. Looks like some poor soul got bitten by a werewolf. Isn't that unfortunate. Poor thing is just a slave to his savage instinct. To his savagery. To his body.
To his lusts.
There there. That's a good boy. Just watch my necklace. Watch it bounce between my breasts. Watch it closely. Feel it calm you. Soothe you.
Enough that I can put this pretty collar on you. One that'll make you so calm. So obedient.
Such a good boy for your new mistress.
Be human again? Silly. Why would you want that? Why would you want to be boring and normal when you can be so big. So strong.
So obedient.
Now, come along, pet. Mistress has certain needs she needs slaked. And a big, eager male is just what I need to keep me... company on those lonely nights...













