You struggle with the urge to finger yourself, as well as the urge to open the door and let the two shewolves have their way with you. You can feel their collective willpower trying to shape the story around you, and shape you with the story. You fight it, until finally you manage to regain a semblance of your self control.
And then it dawns on you...you can make anything happen if you believe hard enough. You close your eyes and whisper firmly "But what the werewolves didn't know was that Jess held a secret of her own, one she'd kept from Becky since the day she'd moved to town. She held a secret power her parents had made her promise to control, but now she had no choice but to release it." You can feel a tingle go through your body as SOMETHING begins to build in the air around you- the power of fantasy made real.
You continue your third person monologue, knowing it was working. "Jess could feel her heart rate increasing," (and you could-it went from simply an elevated heartbeat to hammering.)"And she..she could feel her temperature soaring," you say, breaking a sweat as suddenly you're enveloped in a scorching inner heat. "And Jen released the spirit trapped inside herself, transforming into..."