My alpha female lover's massive wolfish form began to shudder and crack, shrinking slowly back to more human dimensions. Her fur receded into her body, her muzzle retracted. Her extra breasts slipped back into her torso, and her primary set shrank slightly, but actually stayed larger than they had been originally, which I can't say that I minded, to tell you the truth.
Soon, simply Joanne stood in front of the bed, licking blood from her fingertips. "Joanne...baby," I said, nearly crying from stress, exhaustion, and relief. "Baby, thank you."
Joanne made no response, simply kneeling by the bed, searching for the box which contained the key to the handcuffs. Retrieving it, she unlocked me, and she stared at me with eyes full of pain and a bit of anger. "You don't realize what I've sacrificed for you, and I hope you realize this showed you how much you meant to me."
She turned her back, heading to our bathroom.
"Wait!" I said, "Meant to you? Are you saying you don't care for me anymore? Are you saying that all of what we've shared isn't there anymore?"
She came out of the bathroom, carrying the vial of the liquid that I'd bought at the store. "This is what started our troubles. This, and your inability to control your animal lust. If it wasn't for this, we'd never have been in this position in the first place!"
"Joanne...I-" I began, but she cut me off, livid.
"Shut UP!" she yelled, throwing the bottle at my head, missing me by a few inches. Her eyes were amber again, and I could see her canines extending. "I fucking killed a friend of mine tonight! Do you fucking comprehend that? I fucking killed a friend tonight, all to save your life! I fucking loved you, and if that isn't the proof of every feeling I EVER had for you, I don't FUCKING know how to prove it to you!" Her breasts had begun to swell again, and her ears had started to acquire a point.
"Joanne I-" I tried to speak again, but once more was cut off.
"NO! I said SHUT UP!!" she yelled, a swath of fur suddenly streaming down her arms, her nails exploding into deadly claws. "I gave up part of my humanity because of you, and I gave up the rest of it for love of you. I was kind of a human before, but now...now I'm not. I can smell the fear and weakness in you right now, love. And I can smell the humanity. I don't know if we can be together anymore," a tear streamed down her face, even as her body began to build muscle and height. "I have to go now, the animal inside of me needs to be let out," she told me, her voice now distorting as she began to simply let the change occur. Within moments, it had, and my alpha lover was once again before me, with no real proof of Joanne anywhere.
The shewolf stalked out of the bedroom slowly, growling. I followed her, not wanting her to leave. "Joanne, I...I love you," I said, hoping she'd understand.
The werewolf turned and charged at me, picking me up with one horrifically strong arm, tossing me across the living room, a distance of some 30 feet. I landed in a heap, nearly passing out from the impact. I guessed I had my answer. The shewolf growled a warning at me, then somehow managed to open the door and leave.
The next morning...