It was too far to make it home. You had stolen a pair of gym shorts and a t shirt from the guy you had slept with. But you were alone holding just your blue purse which held your phone, keys and wallet. You needed a ride home, fortunately your friend Max lived only a few blocks from here. Max was a good friend. You knew him since high school, he hopefully would help, and maybe even offer answers. Max was a smart guy, he was majoring in History and wanted to be a professor someday.
Awhile later you found yourself knocking at his apartment door. It was still early morning so Max probably wasn’t up yet. Fortunately you heard him as he opened the door and stared at you.
“Oh my God, Sam? What happened to you?” He asked.
It wasn’t just your appearance but also the makeup still on your face. The earings still in your ears, and the purse you were holding.
“I...had a rough night.” You admitted.
Max let you inside as you spent the next few minutes cleaning up. You took a shower and borrowed some clothes from Max. You of course promised to give them back. Afterwards you sat down and told him everything.
You told himself everything from the start, the strange woman, your thoughts, desires, the transformation, what you did later...and even how it made you feel.
The worst part of this...curse, or whatever it was. It wasn’t the transformation, it was remembering everything. You remembered every bit of it, including how it made you feel, and what was worse...how much you liked it.
“Wow...I never thought I would meet a real life Werewoman. I thought it was just a myth.” Max said after listening to your story.
“A what?” You asked confused.
“A Werewoman, you have heard of werewolves right? A Werewoman is similar but well...different in many ways.” Max said.
Max stood up and went to his computer. He pulled up a webpage dedicated to folklore and ancient curses and anything related to the occult.
“You see here? The Werewoman is an old curse. It causes the infected male to turn into a woman during the three night of the full moon. During the transformation the Werewoman is obsessed with having sex with men, looking as sexy and possible and being desired by other women. She will do whatever she can to have sex with man and have him cum inside her.” Max explained.
“What? Why?” You asked again.
“Well...think about it. Werewoman can’t get pregnant. They turn back into a male when the sun rises. However whenever a man cums inside them it strengthens the curse. Every time they change they become a little sexier, and It lasts longer each time, evening going into the day. Eventually lasting even days...weeks...until. It’s permanent. When it finally taken hold the man is gone forever and only the woman remains.” Max explains.
“Is there a way to reverse the curse?” You asked getting terrified.
“Well...no not officially. However all curses have some kind of counter curse. It’s just not known in this case.” Max said.
“What am I supposed to do then?” You asked.
“Stay inside. Lock yourself up. If you got out again tonight or tomorrow you will only make this stronger. This is gonna take time to solve.” Max said.
“I can’t...I can’t do it myself. Will you help me?” You pleaded.