Jennifer looked up at Sam with hopeful eyes,waiting for Sam to ask her the question.
"Transform or Dare?" he asked her with a smile.
"Transform!" she barked back, hoping that the game would translate between species.
Taking her bark to mean "transform", Sam told her," Become your old human form once more."
Almost at once, Jennifer felt her body trembling. She flopped over on her side, her tongue hanging out of her mouth, overwhelmed by the sensations of the transformation in reverse. Within a few minutes, she rose on two legs, shivering from the cold sweat that coated her body.
"Thank you so much, Sam," she said, hugging him tightly, pressing against him. Perhaps it was the adrenaline still coursing through her veins, or simply leftover hormones, but she felt herself growing aroused as she felt his naked skin against her own.
Sam was feeling it as well, the hug lingering more than a sibling hug should, tighter than a sibling hug should be. Jennifer looked up at him, and felt herself getting lost in his eyes. He lowered his head, kissing her deeply, she returning it.
Jen pulled away, feeling a slight bit of revulsion, like she'd done something horribly wrong. "I can't..WE can't..." In transforming him into a member of her family, she'd unwittingly given herself feelings of a sibling love for him. In her mind, she found new memories of the two of them growing up together, celebrating holidays and attending other family functions together. But still there was the memory of the two of them rutting...and the lusty pleasure she'd gained from it.
"Yeah...I know,"Sam said, looking bothered."It's funny, you know? We both know that all these new memories are fake, but it doesn't matter...we still feel like they're real."
"I just...I wish there was some way out of this, Sam...I mean..." Jen sighed. "I don't know what I mean right now. Let's go get dressed before Mom and Dad get home. I've got a shirt you can wear, and you can snag a pair of Dad's pants."
They didn't say much to each other for the next hour or so, both caught in their own thoughts of desire and transformation.
Jen was busy brushing tangles out of her hair when Sam walked into her room, smiling broadly.
"I've got an idea,"he said, smiling