"I'll trust you, Gillian," Jen said, smiling when she saw Gillian's reaction.
"I'm glad you picked that one, Jen," Gillian said, "Transform or dare?"
"Both," Jen replied, still not too comfortable, but trying to hide it.
"Transform into a male werewolf whenever your clit is sucked, for one hour, changing back into your normal self afterwards. I also dare you to never use the spell to make another into a werewolf, as you did with your brother," Gillian smiled.
"Umm...Gillian, how did that make things right?" Jen asked her.
"It takes a certain amount of the power out of your hands, and it also alleviates a certain amount of the sin caused by two women lying together as lovers," replied Gillian, seeming quite satisfied with her plan. Jen couldn't help but wonder if Gillian's "God" was as twisted as Gillian's sexuality.
"Well, alright then. So...what's this all mean between us?" Jen asked.
"This is what it means, Jen," Gillian said, leaning over and kissing her deeply on the mouth.