She laughed again, very loudly, and said, “Alyssa Morgenstern. What’s your last name, Dante?”
I laughed at her joke that made reference to the director of “The Howling.”
“No,” I said, “It’s Kimble.”
“Well, what should we do now, Joe Kimble?” she asked.
I didn’t know. Something told me we should change back to humans though. So I wished that we reverted to human forms, but that she would keep her extra breasts, with normal sized nipples, for now. All of the fur retracted into our bodies. Our ears, teeth, and nails all normalized. My sheath became my cock.
“What the hell?” she asked, referring to her extra breasts.
I grinned and told her, “I just wanted to see what they looked like.”
“Yea, I was wondering that myself,” she asked, trying to peer over her original breasts as best she could. “They certainly feel odd.”
The devil in my mind gave me another idea. “Want them to really feel odd?” I asked.