"DEAL!" The last thing Connor wanted to end up some mindless sex machine that humped
the object of his dreams all day and night like a robot until someone with a similar fantasy
came along. "Now please can ya-"
Mr. Plot Device waved his hand downward in front of Connor's face, instantly the toon wolf
fell silent, his expression neutral and his eyes become solid yellow in white. He stood up
straight at attention staring straight head, not moving a ink and paint muscle.
"I really hate having to get involved in any story more than once, it dissolve the
creditability of my existence. You didn't think it was possible to get out of this without an
ex machina, so here I am.
Okay, I know that you can still hear me on some level kid. So just stay calm, and I promise
it'll all be over soon. I don't know if you felt this was the easy way out, or the only way
out, not that it matters anymore.
Just so ya know, there were plenty of other ways that you could have gotten what you were
hoping for here in toon world, I mean, getting to consummate with a were-she-wolf, even
if she was animated. But you kiddo, you took the easy way. I won't tell you you took the
easy way by coming here to toon world at all, since the easy thing to do would have been
to give up... or not. Hard to tell these things so times.
Of course, this being a reality that's so heavily mixed with imagination and creativity, that
means that rarely is only possibility explored. There's actually another version of you that's
now a supporting character in a 'our werewolves are different' anime and he's got a pink
haired wolfie girlfriend to boot! That's the result his choices gave him." Everyone around
them still caught in freeze frame, Mr. Plot Device took out another spray can. "So ya know
kiddo, this isn't some form of sadism, you won't find me becoming a 'perfect villain' cliche.
But you did the deed with Hentai Lady's previous ex-male customers there, so the only
way I myself can make you free of it is to permanently make you incompatible with her
motif."
The living story device sprayed the grayish silver paint between Connor's legs, which
melted into PG rated territory, he then lifted Connor's tail and sprayed there as well,
Connor being sealed up there as well being smooth on both sides now.
Mr. Plot Device sighed. He pulled on Connor's cheeks making Connor smile, "Okay Connor
Wolfish, sorry your family never gave you your family name now so you can't have what
was never given you, sorry."
Connor Wolf was then squeezed in a horizontal vice making him shorter, then painted with
some tribal marking.