Something in her eyes changes. After a brief moment, I thought she looked even more feral. Then I heard a deep-throated growl from behind me. Turning my head, I could see Jenny grinning as she continued to thrust. Still the growling was definitely coming from her. "What's wr-AH!" Jenny moved so fast I didn't have a chance to react. Her jaw was clenched down onto my neck. Her thrusting never slowed. It took a second for me to collect my thoughts enough to form a wish in my head, "I wish-" SNAP! "-Cathy and Jenny would become docile and obedient to me... in all things I... say."
Looking back down, I could see Cathy pulling her head away from my hand. There was a weird warm tingling sensation, but it didn't instantly register with me what I was seeing. There was blood over my hand and on the sofa, but it wasn't until she reached up and spat several of my fingers into her own clawed hand did it really all begin to register. She glared at me as she lifted up the one with the ring on it. "Thank you for this," she said in a deep voice that had trouble making out. Funny enough, something about the grumbling almost sounded like a purr. Her eyes looked back over my shoulder towards Jenny, and she nodded. The teeth tearing into my neck and shoulder wasn't as painless as losing four of my fingers. Passing out was going to be ni.....
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To say I dreamed would be inaccurate. I was aware time passed, but I wasn't aware of the time passing when it happened. Consciousness just sorta... hiccoughed. I opened my eyes to find myself lying on a large bed, and I mean MASSIVELY large. Silk sheets. Fluffy pillows that you can bury yourself in. I think the mattress might had been foam. Lifting my head up, I looked around. The bedroom was ornate, as if I were in some 7-star hotel room. "What the...?" I lifted my hand up to see that for some reason all of my fingers had grown back with the exception of my ring finger. That just ended in flat smooth skin right at where it should had started. Thinking back on what I remembered, I tried to put two and two together.
So far I was getting negative forty-seven.
The two wide white doors to the room opened as Jenny stepped in wearing an extremely sexy dress that belonged on a runway model. Though to be honest, some features on her had changed. She looked much more like a runway model than... oh no.
I had wished it so nobody could take the ring off of my finger, I reminded myself. Even if my finger was removed, they shouldn't had been able to! They couldn't had used it.
"Welcome back to the world of the living," Jenny said with a wide mischievous grin. She held up her hand. "Like the new jewelry?" She was wearing the ring.
"H... How?" I asked.
"How did we get the ring off your finger, or how did we... heal you?" she asked smirking. "I'll guess you can figure out the second. We couldn't get it off your finger at first, and though it was tough dissolving your finger with proper acids, once your finger no longer existed, we were in the free and clear. Cathy is out on the town right now, though, but she should be back soon. You've been... out for a while."
"Out? For how long?"
"A year," she said. "We were coming up on our first anniversary of getting the ring and starting our reign. But yet she was starting to feel guilty about what we did to you. Though, to be frank, as much as I appreciate the opportunity you gave us, you definitely deserved what you got. Anyway, as a gift to her, to make her feel better, I brought you back to the land of the living... with some caveats, of course."
"Land of the...." No, I thought. She doesn't mean....
She leaned over and kissed me tenderly on the forehead. "Oh yes, dear. You were very much dead. Delicious too. Thank you for letting us experience all of the drives and instincts being a lycanthrope has to offer, by the way." Though human, she smiled with long sharp white teeth.