Samantha laid there, trying to control her breathing, trying to keep calm. Posey smiled at her again, "I'm sorry. You know we can't do that. You made your choice, now it's time for you to join the pack."
Damien slid behind Posey, sliding his cock into her, thrusting hard. Posey in turn put her face down between Samantha's thighs and began to lick.
At first, Samantha tried to crawl away, but she was too disoriented, and so she simply laid there, wishing she was anywhere else but in the room with the two of them.
Samantha felt Posey's body begin to quiver and shudder when Damien erupted in her. Suddenly, Posey's tongue began to reach deeper and deeper inside of her. Still immobilized, she couldn't look down and watch the transformations of the pair of them, but she didn't need to. She could hear their bones popping, and the moist sound of the flesh puckering and stretching.
She felt a piercing sensation on her inner thigh, and knew she'd been bitten. Her vision began to blur as the two wolves hovered over her, and she began to pass out. She wondered what her husband was up to, and quietly hoped he wouldn't run into her. Then a wave of pleasure crashed through her body, driving her into unconsciousness.