"Let me fill you in," I said, "I was telling Alyssa here about your little condition."
Christina's eyes widened, "Joe, that's not something I want to make common knowledge!"
"I know, but Alyssa's with me; she had a right to know. Sooner or later it would come out anyway," I said, using the most calming tones I could think of.
"Well, the secret's out now anyway, so there's no sense in trying to cover it up, is there?" Christina said, looking frustrated.
"Nope," said Alyssa. Alyssa walked closer to Christina, opening her arms up for a hug. "It's okay though, Christina. I'm cool with that." Christina smiled and hugged Alyssa, and for a moment, all seemed to be well. But only for a moment.
Alyssa grabbed a handful of Christina's hair, tugging it back tightly. "Lemme see the bitch in you!" she said, holding her in place, slapping her one, two, three, four times across the face, HARD. On the fourth, Christina summoned the strength to shove Alyssa away with some real force.
"Grraaahhh!" grunted Christina, clutching her temples, hunched over. "J..Joey," she whimpered, "It's...it's happening...a..a..gain!" She looked at me with fear-filled blue eyes that had begun to fade to amber. "I...I..I'm losing control!"
"I know, Christina," I said, feeling myself getting hard. "Just give into it."
"I...I...NOOOO!" she cried, a tear rolling down her face as her canines turned to fangs. She moaned now, her voice deepening a combination of pain and release as her hands and feet stretched into massive paws, as her body swelled with new muscle mass. Her tshirt tore at the seams as her tits swelled, and new ones bloomed on her torso. Her ears grew long and pointed, and her face forced itself outward in a muzzle. Her pants tore from the tail growing out. And five minutes later, a gorgeous blonde werewolf stood in front of Alyssa and myself. She looked for a moment like she might bite me, but then advanced on Alyssa.
"Joe!" She said, "Do something! She's gonna bite me!"