With werewolf Nick on his hind legs, his attention focused on you, you back away from the werewolf. Smelling the fear in the air, you see his nostrils flare, taking in the new scent. Werewolf Nick slowly approaches you, wanting you to excrete the sweet smelling fragrance for him to enjoy, matching you step for step while you slowly back away. Forgetting the furniture arrangement in his place, you stumble backward onto the black leather sofa. Werewolf Nick approaches you with a snarl on his muzzle.
Fearing your own certain demise, you cower into the sofa, curled up into a fetal position, hoping for the best but realizing the worst. As you cower in the sofa, you make a small separation through your closed wrists and see that your creation was just standing there, hovering over you while breathing deeply, almost menacingly.
Slowly, you begin to uncurl yourself as he just stands there. Not knowing what else to do, you yell out to him, then think to yourself that you were crazy because he more than likely wouldn't even be able to reply back.
"What do you want from me?!"
Werewolf Nick curled his muzzled lips. "MMM... you smell good."
"You... you... you can talk?"
"Yeah, it's still me in here but I just got lost in the rush of it all."
"What does it feel like Nick?"
"It feels great and you want to know something...?"
"Um... yeah, sure. What do you got for me?"
"You are gonna have a choice to make. You have the choice to feel as I feel right now or I can kill you right here and feed on your entrails."
The sound of the options sent a chill through your entire body. You didn't know if you wanted to be a werewolf too, but you knew that you didn't want to die then and there.
Werewolf Nick grew increasingly impatient and growled at you, scaring you even more. "Well... what are you going to do? If you don't make the choice for yourself, I will make it for you! Now make your decision before I change my mind and just eat you!"