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It began when I made her clothes disappear

The plan revealed

added by Dandriel 19 years ago O

"Well, here's what I'm thinking," I began, "Why stop at just you and me being werewolves? I haven't even hunted, and I can tell that we're really fit to be a dominant species, under the appropriate circumstances. Why should you, me, and your family be in the minority? We're bigger, stronger, faster. If legends are true, we're quick healers, as well as being resistant to infections and illness on top of it all. Am I right?"

"Yeah, pretty much," Tabitha replied, intrigued to see where I was going with this.

"Well, probably the biggest handicap for the lycanthropes was the inability to change, outside of the three days of the full moon. People knew when to prepare to fight against the lycanthropes. They knew when to expect attacks. Now, with one simple wish, I've eliminated that burden. Now all a werewolf needs is a willing partner, and they change. It can even happen in the daytime.The time of the werewolf is at hand," I said, feeling the power I possessed.

"But...if you really want that, couldn't you simply wish everyone in the world to become a werewolf?" Tabitha asked, and I have to admit, it was a valid question.

"Yeah, but where's the fun in that?" I replied with a smile. "This way, we can have the fun of watching it spread. I'm thinking it starts tonight. So what do you say?"

"I'm in, of course," Tabitha replied, "So what do you have in mind?"

"I want to infect another woman, at least first. Someone attractive...someone that men won't turn down if she's offering them her body," I said, hoping Tab wouldn't freak out on me. I had to admit that I was feeling a genuine affection for her; she'd opened my eyes to a world of possibility, and I was loving it.

Tabitha walked over to a bookcase, pulling out a picture album. She flipped quickly through a few pages, then showed me a picture of her standing with a long-legged woman, about six feet tall with fire-red hair. She was striking, both thin and busty; even her picture oozed sex. "That's Rachel. She's not only bisexual, she's a stripper. I'm pretty sure she's not working. You want me to give her a call?"


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