The calm before the storm...
Amy's heart was like a jackhammer in her chest as she frantically checked and rechecked her notes, a cold sweat beading on her brow. She didn't even notice the sharpening of her nails, and how thinking straight became harder and harder.
Then, in a fit of frustration, she took a handful of papers and tore them to shreds, panting.
She was frothing. It surprised her, but not nearly so much as the bestial appearance of her hands.
A vague sense of deja vu was present.
"Welcome back, roomie."
"God, Wendy, put some clothes on! What if I was bringing back guests?"
"Carla, it's weird, I know, but I just felt I had to. Look at me, Carla. Can you see anything different? Can you? And...well...do you like it?"
"Jesus, Penny, you could have at least shaved your legs before we left. They're going to think we're a couple of rugmunchers!"
"So what? We might be. You had fun last night. Besides, I did shave my legs."
"That was just because of the E and you know it, bitch, and if that's shaven I'd hate to see you when you let yourself go."
Penny looked down at her legs as they stood in the parking lot and saw that Susan wasn't kidding.
"Oh well, c'est la vie."
"Oh come on! Don't you think that's weird?"
"I know it's weird, I just don't care. Tonight I want weird. We came here to get freaky!"
With a whoop that sounded almost like a howl, Penny led the way into the Catholic school party.
Amanda drove with a purpose. She knew she wouldn't reach Wolf Lake before the sun set, but she hoped she'd get there before her arms and legs refused to drive the car anymore. It'd take some time to reach the cave even after she got there, maybe even a few hours. Her sisters would already have changed into the demi-form that was their limit without the queen. Zoë might think she got lost.
They'd all know once she reached the center, though...
What do you do now?
Legend: Nudity, Self pleasure male, M/M Sex, M/F Sex, F/F Sex, Self pleasure female, Sex beyond any of the above, Violence