Ben reached down and pulled out his wallet. He pulled out five one hundred dollar bills and walked over to stand in line as well. As the two people in front cycled through, getting their requests granted, it was finally Ben's turn. He handed the money over to Stephen, who counted it and placed it securely in his pocket.
"How can I help you?" he asked.
"I wish for the Madame to make me a werewolf, just like my boyfriend, Nate," replied Ben.
"Ahh...I see. I'm sure the Madame will be thrilled to oblige. By all means, she will see you now."
Ben slowly approched the Madame. He loved Nate and wanted to be with him always, nothing to seperate the two of them. This was just the next step. Plus, Ben thought it would be cool to be able to transform as well.
He and Madame Illusia had a similar conversation as she did with Nate before he felt the same changes come over him.
This time however, Ben was too caught up in what Nate would think to realize what was happening to him. It was too lateto do anything when his transforming, clawed feet ripped through his sneakers, and his clothes were torn to shreads by his rippling muscle mass. He pulled off the shredded remains before his hands reformed into paws. Ben fell to his four legs as his face pushed out into a snout and his tail pushed out of his rear. He let out a similarly joyful howl as he bounded out of the tent after his love.