Mary hadn’t set a step before a strange haze seemed to cloud her mind. It made her really slow in thinking and dizzy.
She walked to a nearby chair and climbed on it and waited for her mind to clear up.
It seemed the world was swirling around her. She closed her eyes and suddenly she opened them again.
Her mind was crystal clear again, she had the feeling she had fell asleep on the chair without intention.
She looked at the empty vial.
“Damn, I had must have drunken way too lot of Belgium beer, what the heck was I thinking…” She looked herself over and was relieved.
“Phew, I thought that mixture would do odd to me” She looked at her back and tail.
“Yep, still got that. Damn, why would I drink a mixture that changes me into the same specie?” She shrugged it off and looked at the half filled otter and weasel vials.
“At least I still have enough for him” she smirked and combined the contents of it and climbed on the chair to grab her quite large mobile phone and started calling her boyfriend.
“Hey sweetie, wanna come? Have a surprise for you.;” Mary said in her most seductive voice.
“Oh, a surprise? Now I’m interested, I’m one click away from you hon” Mary smiled as she put the heavy phone down and hopped to the floor and already went to the hallway were she began to climb at the door until she had reached the knob to open it.
And then she waited, not long as less than a mere minute later the door rang and she twisted the knob and jumped down.
She then quickly climbed up her boyfriend and sat on his shoulders nuzzling his cheek.
The boyfriend smiled.
“So, what is this ‘surprise’ he sad whilst scratching her behind the ears” Mary giggled
“The surprise is straight ahead Eric” The boyfriend named Eric obliged and walked to the end of the hall.
Mary then grabbed his head and slowly turned it to the left.
“That way”
Again he obliged until they came to the table with a cup of soup steaming in the middle of the table.
“Special soup!” Mary cheerfully said whilst nuzzling him again.
‘This soup better had to be good, letting him come for soup...’ He thought a little bit irritated.
“Drink it, it’s really good!” Mary said very eagerly.
“Umm, okay I guess” Mary jumped on the table when he approached it and shoved the cup of soup toward him.
A spoon was already in the cup ready to be taken.
Eric slowly took the spoon and put some soup to his mouth and swallowed it.
Hmm, it tasted pretty good; to put it mildly.
He didn’t know why but all sense of decentness was lot for a moment as he grabbed the cup and started gulping the contents in his throat, a river of the soup running down his chin.
Mary stood there, with her eyes open, she knew the soup was good, but that good?” After he drank all the contents he let out a large burp.
Afterwards realizing what he just had done and he directly felt really embarrassed.
“um, sorry, didn’t know what I was…” he stopped as he saw in the corner of his eyes orange fur sprouting at the back of his hands.
“What the hell..” He stood there looking at his fur that was slowly spreading.
“That was the special part of the soup” Mary grinned and jumped at his face, causing him to fall over, breaking the chair in the progress.
She nuzzled his face and licked it as well. He wanted to protest but he was distracted as a wonderful feeling went through his body.