The pair awoke an hour later, fully human. "I love you," John said to Carrie, stroking her face as he pulled out of her.
"I love you too, John," replied Carrie, feeling her body ache as she stood up.
"Why don't we get cleaned up, so we can go out on the town tonight?" John asked.
"Sounds good," she replied, "Why don't you get the first shower in, I'll hop in after you." John didn't have to be told twice, leaving Carrie alone with her thoughts.
Carrie stared at the bottle, fighting the urge to drink more. She felt so weak and unnattractive now that she was human once more. Her hand wrapped around the bottle, she almost took a swig, catching herself before she did so. What was wrong with her?
She wondered at the addictive properties the potion might have, and for that matter, the change itself. She longed to change again, eager to feel the power inside of her, eager to run, to fuck, to KILL. Carrie began to salivate, thinking of the taste of fresh blood running down her throat. She looked at the clock; it was 5 PM. Only three more hours until sundown, and then roughly 10 hours of freedom.
Her pussy felt raw and chafed. Carrie, though loving John and wanting to be fucked again, found herself thinking of Pam. Carrie wanted to be with her again, or at least another woman. In the back of her mind, she regretted having tasted the forbidden fruit of another woman's body, seeing the trouble it was stirring in her mind.
John emerged from the shower, and Carrie entered. They shared a tender kiss as they passed each other, and then John was left alone with his thoughts.
John was in heaven, his ultimate fantasy fulfilled, but was a bit concerned. He knew Carrie quite well. He could read her emotions like an open book, and since they'd changed back, Carrie had been obviously distracted, as though she wasn't really there. He hoped he was imagining things; perhaps he was,he told himself. But he found himself rather unable to shake the feeling that something about Carrie had changed, and not simply the fact that she was now a werewolf.
Carrie came out, getting dressed. "So what do we want to do tonight?" she asked, "I mean, aside from the obvious answer of watch the moon rise?"
"Well," John began, "We could..."