Erica let out one more thunderous howl, and then began to revert back to her normal self. The muzzle slowly retracted, her face regaining its more human features. Her breasts jiggled and shrank back to their tiny size, looking far smaller compared to what they'd been.
Mom pulled her face from Erica's now-smooth vagina, staring at her in an almost bewildered way, now looking at me, seemingly embarrassed. "Joe..what are you doing here?" she said, sounding disoriented.
"I think I'll just be grabbing my things," Erica told us, heading back up to my room.
"Mom?" I asked, pretty much in shock myself, knowing what would happen to my mother now. "Mom, are you okay?"
"Yes, Joe," she replied, still sounding confused, "I'm fine. But...let's not talk about what just happened; I'm not sure of it all myself."
"Not a problem, mom, not a problem," I told her.