Trevor laughs a bit at your comment to Ivana, "How poetic! Thing is, in the grand scheme of things, kid, you really don't have a choice. Sure, in here you're safe, but out there, if any of us really WANT you to join the pack, you will." It's the first real glimpse you have of Trevor not being so friendly, and you DO wonder if he's really a safe guy to be around.
"We all have our own ways, Trevor," cautions Ivana. She looks at you, smiling, "I happen to be more choosy than most, though." You and she smile at each other, simply staring into each other's eyes. You almost think that you could speak to her simply with the power of your mind.
A soft chiming noise can be heard from the lounge's sound system, and a woman's voice comes over the intercom. "Attention patrons, the time of transformation is at hand. Table service will resume in ten minutes." The house lighting in the room dims, then shuts off entirely, and for a few seconds, you're in total darkness.
You become aware of a slight glow coming from the ceiling, and look up to the cloudy sky scene above your head. The clouds are rolling back, and the full moon has begun to be revealed. "T-Touch me," Ivana whispers to you, reaching out and grabbing your hand, pressing it to her chest. More of the moon is revealed by the moment, and her heart begins to hammer at an impossible rate.
The room becomes more and more brightly lit, and Ivana begins to tremble slightly, never looking at you, only staring at the ceiling. Her flesh is hot to the touch, and her eyes reflect yellow. The full moon is entirely revealed, illuminating the entire room now, and you're aware of a pulsating sensation underneath your fingertips. You stare at her chest, and see her flesh bubbling, as though something is underneath her skin. Her body itself begins to emit a popping noise, the sound of bone and flesh reshaping. She turns her head toward you for a second, her lower jaw jutting forward slightly, baring teeth that are growing into fangs. Though most people might be frightened of this, you simply see the woman you're attracted to, but becoming more beautiful. She smiles at you, holding a hand out to you so you can see up close the fur sprouting from the back of it, the jet black talons exploding from her nail beds.
You glance up to the podium, and you see Tanya on all fours, her body swelling. The laces on her dress pop open one by one, until the dress finally falls away, letting you see all of her flesh, which is rapidly being covered in golden fur.
Trevor is thrashing from side to side, his body gaining mass at a freakishly quick rate. He is purely transfixed by the moon, as though unable to look away, though you doubt he would want to. He had to turn his chair to see the moonrise, so you also get a clear view of his manhood, now proud and red and out of the sheath. (This confirms the theory of the movie "Monster Squad" that indeed, 'Wolfman's got nards!')
The entire lounge is alive with grunts and moans, and the sounds of clothing shredding. You look around the room, seeing a black woman, scales covering her body as she begins to change into some form of alligator creature.
You see your waitress at the bar, in the midst of an apparent orgasm as white fur covers her body, punctuated by black striping.
All the activity around you has distracted you from Ivana, and you only remember her when she howls loudly, which is echoed by Tanya and Trevor. She is now a proud werewolf, only the barest bits of humanity remaining. She howls at you now, gesturing grandly with her claws, making a "What do you think?" sort of gesture.
And then it dawns on you-you're in a building with dozens of beings that could kill you. You look quickly around, and you only count two other humans. All of the various breeds of werecreature are carnivorous, aside from what may be a bunnygirl in one corner, and a couple of bird people in the room. And you still have ten minutes to endure this.