Several months went by. The murder case involving Jennifer and Sam's parents had been officially closed, and Kyle was officialy recognized as the killer, though the police never found him.
But there were rumors of an impossibly large wolf-like creature stalking the woods outisde of town...
Using the money inherited from her parents, Jen--who by now had turned 18--bought a house in a semi-rural town several miles away from her old home-town, in order to avoid publicity and begin a new life. It had been Sam who told her to live near the woods, so that they could roam freely in their wolf forms without attracting too much attention.
But Jennifer had never really recovered from the shock of realizing she'd killed her parents. She became morose and withdrawn. Sam became frustrated with her rapidly decreasing sexual appetite. Soon they no longer had any sex. Jennifer was no longer happy with Sam. She tried finding new boyfriends, but was unable to fully develop a relationship with any of them, since the moment she was sexually aroused she turned into a monstrous she-wolf. She grew increasingly frustrated and trapped.
One day Sam was rummaging around her room and happened upon her journal. Several minutes later he ran into the bathroom and found her taking a shower.
"You bitch!" he shouted, pulling aside the curtains and throwing the journal at her. "You were trying to find a way to change me back into a dog! How could you?!"
By this point Jennifer was so depressed that she couldn't even summon up anger at Sam having read her journal.
"It's all true Sam. I'm sick of this. I'm sick of this life. I don't want to be trapped anymore. I want everything to go back to normal."
"Including me?" sam gulped.
"Maybe not--if you do me a favor."
Sam's eyes narrowed.
"What is it?"
"Find the person who can transform us back to fully human."
"You mean Kyle?"
"Yes."
"Okay, I'll do it."
"Oh thank you Sam!" gasped Jennifer, putting her wet arms around him. "Thank you!"
"Hey, you're getting my shirt wet!" San stepped back and peeled off his t-shirt. "That's better." He looked at the running water. "Then again..." He took off his socks, pants, and boxers, and stepped into the shower with Jennifer.
"No Sam, not now."
"Can't you be at least a little grateful?" Sam asked. A unibrow had formed across his head, while his ears were now pointed. Chest hair was swirling all over his body, whose muscles were bunching up. Sam brushed his rock-hard, reddening phallus by Jennifer's thighs.
"You haven't had it for months Jen. Let me give it to you."
Her struggles weakened as Sam found his way into her. She began bucking and writhing as the transformation began. Soon a horny, slavering she-wolf was in Jen's place, and Sam-wolf holwed with pleasure as they made the roughest, most-prolonged love-making possible. At the end Sam-wolf made sure he stayed in her long enough for his seed to be transmitted.Then he pulled out.
They slowly transformed back to normal, lying naked under the running water. Jennifer's face once again assumed a guilty look, and she got up, toweled off and left the room hurriedly.
Sam lay under the water and began masturbating until he was in a semi-wolf state.
I'll get Kyle for you Jennifer, he thought. But it won't be to change you back. I've left my seed in you. You'll be forever mine. Soon you'll leave all this human stuff behind. It'll be just you and me. Sam, without climaxing, got up in his half-wolf state, opened the window, sniffed the air, and leapt out into the woods to look for Kyle, who was the solution to his problems.