"Anna," you say, wondering what effect her transformation will have on you, and for that matter, Joy.
Joy smiles at you. "I think you'll like Anna; she's quite...lively."
Joy leads you through the left hand door, and into an enormous room comparatively. The exhibit itself is quite large, set up like a two-story house with the front wall removed. You notice the plexiglass is doubly thick as the previous exhibit, and there seem too be spotlights hanging from the ceiling, though they aren't on. The house is lit up by its own internal lighting, giving you a complete view without blinding you.
Joy walks to another box, pushing a button. "Anna, it's time. Could you come up to the front, please?" her voice echoes through an intercom system. The woman in the exhibit had been watching television on the couch, but now gets up, stretching her muscles slightly. She's dressed only in a black silk bathrobe, which matches her ebony hair almost perfectly. She's long-legged and slightly busty, her breasts obviously a D-cup.
Pressing a button on her side of the enclosure, Anna says,"Tell our guest to please come closer. I like to see who I'm entertaining." She has the slightest hint of a Russian accent.
Joy motions you forward, and you comply. Anna smiles deeply at you, her blue eyes almost seeing through you. "Oh...a pretty one you've brought me, Joy..I'd love to....taste him."
Joy laughed, "You know I can't let you do that, Anna."
Anna made a mock frown of indignation, her full lips pouting slightly, "Please? I won't tell. I'll only take a taste, I promise. Just enough to make him one of my kind, so I have someone to spend the nights with." She looks at you again, "I promise you, pretty one, it only hurts for a moment...I can show you wonders of a life you've never imagined."
"Alright, Anna, that's enough," Joy says, still highly amused by the exchange. Anna however, seems very genuinely disappointed.
Joy lets her finger off the button, turning to face you now."English werewolves are characterized by two things: firstly, their ability to assimilate into standard human society, and secondly, by their absolute savagery when in werewolf form. Also, they are only subject to the change in the light of the full moon, but this happens no matter what, unlike their feral cousins who have a certain amount of resistance to the moonlight. We suspect this has something to do with the fact that a feral werewolf commonly lets its animal side out once every day or so, whereas the English variety keeps its animal side pent up for twenty eight days, resulting in a more savage form, and an inability to resist moonlight," Joy smiles at you again,"This is where the 'climactic transformation scene'in most werewolf movies originates."
You try to both pay attention to Joy and Anna, but find it hard, as Anna's demeanor has changed. She's pacing impatiently, constantly looking up at the spotlights, then back at you and Joy. There's an animal edge to her posture. You can tell her wolf side is aching to be released. A brief mental image of Anna changing flashes in your mind, and your penis begins to bulge.
Joy continues, "To date, no werewolf of the English variety has ever been able to change outside of moonlight, though we continue to research this particular phenomenon. Thankfully, we've been able to calculate the exact frequency of the light of a full moon and replicate it here. Are you ready?"
"Uhh...yeah," you reply, uncomfortably hard erection bulging in your pants.
As though psychic, Joy notices your bulge again. "I see you're really into this, aren't you?" she asks, smiling broadly.
"Yeah," you blush.
Joy walks away from the panel, back to the door you came through and pulls out a key, locking it. She walks back over to you, leaning in and giving you a kiss, eager and full of tongue. "Me too..I...I thought I was odd...most of the men who come are gay..,"she rambled on in between kisses,"...do you want...to watch...while I blow you?"
"Yeah, hell yeah," you reply, your mind awhirl with what's going on.
Joy walks to the panel, again pushing a sequence on the keyboard. The lights dim as Joy walks back to you. Anna eagerly stares up at the ceiling, readying herself. Joy falls to her knees as the room goes pitch black. You feel her work at your zipper, pulling your rock hard dick out. As the spotlights come on, casting a soft glow around the exhibit, a heat engulfs your cock as Joy takes it into her mouth.