I leaned in and whispered into her ear, "I wish that you five seconds after I stop speaking that you'll have ten spontaneous orgasms, each more powerful than the last, and with each one, you'll transform a bit more into the werewolf that you wish to be."
She looked at me, smiling. "Five, four, three, two, one..ahhh ooooooohhhhhhh!" she whimpered as her countdown finished, her eyes rolling up in her head, biting down on her lower lip as fangs protruded from her mouth. She focused her gaze back on me, smiling, her eyes now yellow.
The second orgasm washed over her, and her nails elongated into black talons. Her sandals snapped as her feet grew longer, with equally black talons.
"This...this is...groooohhhhh!!!" she moaned louder, the third orgasm hitting her. Her ears poked through her brown hair now, and her jaw slid forward slightly.
"Muh...muh...gaaahhhddd!!!" she said as her body experienced it's fourth orgasm. Dark brown fur was sprouting on her arms now, and her body had begun to swell with new muscle.
"Yuh...yuh...YESSSRRAAGGGGHHHH!!!" she screamed now, as the fifth orgasm sent her tumbling off of her stool. Her shirt split down the back, and her spine was visible, popping, snapping, reshaping.
As the sixth hit, her voice was no more, simply gutteral growls, the meaning of which was indistinguishable. She tore her shirt the rest of the way off, revealing her torso to be now covered in fur as she pawed at her nipples. The patrons and our waitress were now undeniably aware of her situation.
The seventh elicited a noise far more bestial. Her pants were shredded much in the manner of the shirt before it, and I noticed with a bit of amusement that she didn't wear panties. She raised her ass in the air, as a bulge formed at the base of her spine.
The eight heralded an undeniable howl. The tip of her nose was now black, and her tail erupted from the bulge.
The ninth made her howl louder, and now it seemed that she was urging the change on quicker, shuddering, shaking her head as fur raced across her face, and her muzzle began to stretch forth.
The tenth ended with an almost ear-shattering howl, her muzzle snapping into place, and the smell of estrus hanging in the air. My crush had gotten her wish, as she rose on all fours and bared her fangs at the terrified restaurant patrons., who were now faced with a dire wolf in their dinner house.