Sam began to stir after his arms had already been secured. "What the hell is going on?" he asked, his throat burning, since he'd had nothing to drink for the better part of the day.
"Shh...Sam...we have to do this," Jen said, securing the knot on his left wrist.
"What the fuck?" Sam asked, kicking as the women tied his ankles to the foot of the bed. It was to no avail, as without the use of his upper body, he simply couldn't put up enough of a struggle. He strained against the knots, but they'd tied them too tightly.
"You've done enough damage, Sam," Gillian said in a cold tone, devoid of emotion.
"Fuck you!" spat Sam, "And fuck you too,Jen! This is all your fucking fault!"
"Sam," Jen said, putting on her best innocent performance, "I know that's not really you talking. It's the animal inside. If there's anything left of you inside there, please forgive me, but we can't let you hurt anyone else."
"What? What the fuck are you talking about, Jen? You fucking bitch! You fucking betrayed me!" Sam's face was red with anger, but his eyes only showed hurt. Jen couldn't look at him any longer.
Peering carefully out the window, Jen sighed with relief as she saw the moon beginning to peek over the horizon. The first few rays hadn't hit the window yet, but it would only be a few more minutes at most. "It's time, Gillian," Jen said, with a somber, grim finality.
Gillian nodded, her mouth curling into a slight smile. Gillian pulled the wool sweater she was wearing off over her head, and unhooked her bra. Her pale breasts, quite firm almost shimmered in the dim light from their slight translucent coloring. She pulled her jeans and panties off as well; her lower body showing no stretch marks or cottage cheese dimples. Jen admired her form, and wished she had such a wondrous figure. Gillian walked over to where Jen stood by the curtain, whispering in her ear,"Embrace me while it happens, love," then tugged the curtain aside. Gillian turned to face Sam, to witness the change in him so that she might herself be changed. Jen complied with the request, wrapping her arms around Gillian, holding her tightly from behind, peering around to see what she believed would be Sam's final change.