After Karen finished talking with her parents, she went to the bathroom to get ready for bed. After she finished brushing her teeth, she looked at herself in the mirror. She was just an average growing girl and a bit on the thin side. In comparison, Mrs. Saxon was huge in many areas and easily towered over Karen. Karen tried to imagine herself as big as Ms. Saxon, but covered in orange and black fur with a white underbelly. However, try as she might, she had a hard time imagining herself being that large.
Karen finished up in the bathroom, and headed off to her bedroom. As she laid in her bed, similar thoughts came to her head. Could she really go through with this? Are all of the teenage weres so...interested? And what about birth control pills? Is that a topic Karen could bring up to her parents? All these thoughts were going through her head as she drifted off to sleep.
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Nichole left Moe in the living room as she went to get ready for bed. As she laid in bed, the thoughts from the day went through her head. Ever since she learned about the were community of Moon Lake, she was a bit uneasy with the whole situation. Learning that Karen was willing to join this community made her more uneasy. But what made her more uneasy is just how Moe was okay with this. Sure, he trusted Daniel Brooks, and he did see more of Moon Lake than she did. She sighed as she turned over in bed. If there's one thing that Nichole needed to do tomorrow was apologize to Francine. Was she still unsure of this whole Moon Lake situation? Did it make her still uneasy? Yes on both parts. But that was no excuse for her actions that day. It was then that Nichole made a decision to visit Francine tomorrow.
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In Karen's dream, she could feel the wind on her face as she jumped from tree to tree, showing a strength and agility that she never had before. She jumped into one tree, and she stopped for a moment to admire the full moon. She could hear the baying of a bloodhound in the distance, and she broke out into a toothy smile. Her eyes scanned the area until she saw her prey, running away from a weredog. She waited patiently as the deer moved closer and closer to her hiding spot in the trees. When the buck got close enough, she leaped from the trees to pounce on the buck. Avoiding the antlers, she used her claws to hold on to the buck while she used her teeth to bite into its neck. It wasn't long before the buck fell to the ground and breathed its last.
"Nice one," the weredog called out as he ran up to the kill. "It wasn't easy to chase."
"Well," Karen said as she got up from the ground, "we do make a pretty good team. You chase them right to where I'm hiding, and then I bring them down." She licked her muzzle as she tried to clean the blood off of her face. "Let's bring this one home and have ourselves a nice dinner." She then walked up to Peter and whispered, "And afterwards, let's have a little...fun." Karen purred seductively as she watched Peter's penis start to peek out of its sheath.
Karen woke up from her dream with a sudden gasp as she got up from her bed. "What...was that?"
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Nichole dreamt that she was in her bedroom, brushing out her hair. Behind her, she could hear her husband Moe climb into bed. There was something different about him, but she couldn't quite figure out what. It didn't matter to her anyway.
"I'm waiting for you," she could hear Moe call out to her.
She smiled as she put the brush down, and turned from the dresser. "I know," she replied. "But good things come to those that wait." There was a seductive smile on her face as she slowly walked to the bed. As she walked, she slowly took off the few clothes that she was wearing, revealing her full naked glory to her husband. There was something different about her, but she wasn't sure what. As she continued to approach the bed, red fur starting to grow all over her body. Black fur appeared on her hands and feet as claws appeared on her hands and her feet elongated. Her nose and mouth stretched out to become a muzzle as her ears moved to points on her head. Finally, a red tail could be seen shaking behind her.
"Please," she said pleadingly to Moe, "make your werevixen happy." She nearly moaned as she felt Moe's hand run through her fur.
Nichole woke up and noticed Moe sleeping next to her. She took a glance at the clock and noticed that it was about one in the morning. She rubbed the bridge of her nose to clear her head. "What was that dream," she asked herself.