"Well," you say, riled and aroused, "I'm game, even if you aren't, Joy."
"Great," she says, smiling broadly. "I just need to run out and grab our standard waiver form for such
encounters. I'll be right back." She smiles, looking you up and down one more time, then grabs the front of
your shirt to pull you down into a kiss. "Don't go anywhere, sport.." She sashays out, glancing back over her
shoulder to give you another stare before leaving the room.
The moment the door shuts, Anna quietly speaks to you. "Listen to me, pretty boy.." she says in a
conspiratorial tone, "We don't have much time."
"Uhh, what?" you ask, very confused.
"This zoo..it's a prison for anyone with a mind of their own. I need you to help me escape. It might be your
only chance as well," she tells you, her face unreadable.
"My only chance?" You ask her, feeling a little frightened of how urgent her tone is.
Anna nods. "Yes. This zoo..and almost all of its exhibits in the cryptozoology wing in particular..they once
used to be normal humans..with fetishes. This is how the zoo keeps its wings stocked. They hold 'VIP
Nights'..and if someone seems to be more..attuned to such things, they're given a 'special opportunity' to
have an intimate encounter. The zoo's intention is for these encounters to lead to infection..at which point
they keep the newly turned patrons as exhibits. Sometimes they cull the older ones, other times they're
shipped elsewhere, or used for pure experimentation purposes."
Your stomach knots up. It made sense, as there was nobody locally who knew of your fetish. The only people who
might would have been online friends..whose identities you'd never be able to verify. How you even got such a
special invite was a total mystery.
"So..couldn't you just..NOT infect me?" you ask almost sheepishly.
"The zoo...has methods..of control," Anna replied. "That panel..the one with the dial for the lights..setting
five is the one you saw used during my transformation. At that level, it perfectly replicates the experience
of me being exposed to the full moon.Even after my transformation, I retain a certain amount of my human
intellect and control over my actions. You'll notice that it goes up to level ten, however. Level ten..would
be the equivalent of me actually standing on the moon. That..level of intensity..obliterates my self
control..and drives me into a state of hyper infectiousness. I wouldn't be able to stop my instincts..and as a
werewolf..the prime drive is to infect, unless I'm hungry. It's how the species and the virus that first
created us propagates normally. If you come into the enclosure with me..she'll either turn the lights up
higher while we fuck, or afterward."
"Are..are you sure?" You ask. "Joy seemed well, quite nice, really...I mean..she doesn't SEEM evil."
Anna sighed. "Whether she is or is not evil, that's not the point. She follows orders. And it's quite easy for
you to say she's not evil..you're not the one who's been imprisoned here for years." She stared at you,
putting her hand on the plexiglass, her eyes pleading. "Please....help me.."
You put your hand up on the opposite side of the glass, feeling an undeniable sympathy for her. "How do I help
you?"
Anna's eyes glittered with a moment of tears. "Thank you.." she whispered, blinking them away a moment later.
"The door has a failsafe. It can't be opened from the inside under any circumstance. When she opens the door
for you, push her in and shut the door. She won't be expecting it. I'll take care of the rest."
"Are you gonna kill her?" It was a fair question, and it was one that made you uneasy. You weren't sure at all
about Joy being evil, or even an agent of evil.
Anna shook her head. "No. I plan to infect her. In the worst case scenario, even if the plan doesn't work, she
will lose her freedom. In the ideal circumstance.." Anna stopped. "She's at the door, act natural. I'll
explain more once I have her."
You nodded, knowing you were now in a situation that was rapidly approaching point of no return. You were
definitely on the verge of being completely in over your head and committing at least one felony, if not more.
Joy walked back in with a smile, holding a stack of papers, all stapled. "You ready?" she asked with a grin,
her nipples rock hard.
"I still can't believe this is legit," you say, trying to sound casual. "I mean..seriously, I thought
werewolves were just a movie thing..and now I'm getting to fuck one..this is the most awesome night of my
life!" Joy grinned and handed you the stack of paperwork. Its printing was so small and dense, full of
legalese that you'd have spent hours upon hours if you tried to read it all, let alone comprehend it.
"Man..this is like the Apple ToS," you joke as you take the offered pen.
"Just standard boilerplate stuff," Joy tells you. "No recording devices, no photography, you can't make money
from telling your story, hold harmless waiver, that kinda stuff."
"Right," you reply, almost amused that she mentioned a hold harmless waiver..which was something that would
only apply to someone being injured. It took a certain amount of balls to mention the notion of injury to
someone when the injury would result in lycanthropy. You pretend not to notice, scribbling an illegible
signature at the bottom of the page.
"Great," Joy said, taking the papers from your hand. "Let me just unlock the door. Anna, you know protocol. Go
have a seat on the couch." Anna nodded, slipping the robe off and laying down on the couch seductively,
playing her role as the eager woman. Joy escorted you to the door, and you saw her punch a series of numbers
into the electronic keypad, noting it was 848412. She stepped aside, ushering you in. You stood in the
doorway, not quite stepping through.
"Mind if I get one last kiss?" you ask. She stepped closer to you, and as you pulled her to you for the kiss,
you grabbed her shoulders firmly and then spun her into the room, pushing her hard and shutting the door.
Joy's eyes opened in a wide and panicked alarm. "No! Let me out!" She began to hammer on the glass as Anna
stood up, slowly stalking over to the petite blonde with a definite predatory grin. "Please! Please let me
out!"
"What's the matter, Joy?" Anna asked with a teasing tone, "I thought you liked werewolves. What..not so
comfortable being in the cage with one?"
"Anna..I've..I've always been nice to you.." Joy said, her hands up in the air, backing away until she was
against the wall. "OH GOD, OPEN THE DOOR!!"
"You have been many things to me, Joy..cordial, friendly...polite...but still..I need my freedom..something
you've never given me, even when I'd begged," Anna said, her voice soft and relatively free of malice.
"You..you know I can't do that!" Joy said, sniffling as she started to cry. "Oh god..please..PLEASE..open the
door!!"
Anna looked over at you. "Turn on the lights..it's the largest dial. Setting five." She stalked to Joy,
grabbing her wrists and pinning her against the wall. "Don't worry..I have no intention of killing you. I'm
simply going to give you what you want."
"No!" Joy begged. "Please...I have a life outside these walls!"
"And you think I didn't..before I was infected and turned?" Anna asked, repeating louder. "Turn on the
lights..setting five." Joy whimpered softly, no longer really resisting. Anna relaxed her grip,seeming to no
longer enjoy the terror on the girl's face. "Don't worry," Anna told her, stroking her cheek. "Once you're
turned...we're getting out of here. I won't leave you to the same fate."
"Really?" Joy said, even smiling for a moment.
"I promise," Anna said. "Now..take off your clothes. I want this to be as enjoyable for you as possible,
alright?" Joy nodded, blushing as she peeled her clothing off and tugged her hair out of its ponytail.
"I've never done this before.." she said, sounding very much like a virgin on her wedding night.
"That's fine.." Anna said, "I've had a bit of experience with moonlit encounters of both varieties." She led
Joy by the hand to the center of the room and turned to face you. "One more time, friend..turn the lights to
setting five."