right. She just can’t. Seems the more I tell myself that, the more convinced I am that she is right. I don’t want to be a wolf.
“It’s getting back to your human self that is key after your first change. The humans who have undergone the process had a difficult time changing back. I know this is scary and I’ll help you in any way I can. But you have to remember the purple light.”
Huh? “Purple light?” This is all too much. Too damn much. My head spins with all this new information.
“When you are a wolf, to get back to your human self you must follow the purple light and walk right into it. This will make the change happen. You cannot forget this, Kenly. It is the most important thing for you to remember.” I don’t believe this. This is just so off the wall and too much to even try to take in. Too strange in the movie-is-my-life way. Crazy. If she’s a wolf, I need to see it. Really see it.
“Change into a wolf,” I demand. It’s the only way I’ll believe all the mumbo jumbo coming out of her lips. If she wants me to believe she isn’t a total loon, she needs to do this.
Puzzlement crosses her features. “Are you sure you want me to?”
Why , can’t do it ? I want to challenge her, but refrain from using a five-year-old’s taunts. “Yep. If you want me to believe that I’m going to change, I want to see it.”
Lily steps back to the far corner of the room and pulls her shirt over her head with all the confidence of a trained stripper, her stunning body filling me with a bit of self-doubt regarding my own. “What are you doing?” I ask on a gasp.
She unhooks the clasp of her baby-pink bra and her full breasts spill out—or, perk up, I should say. What is she doing? This woman doesn’t know me for shit and she’s just stripping in front of me like she doesn’t have a care in the world. She unbuttons her jeans, pulling them off along with a small thong she had underneath.
“I have to undress to show you,” she says calmly. “Are you sure you want this?” she asks again, like a parrot repeating her damn self.
“Yes. Considering I can see your entire naked body and all.” It’s like a car accident. I want to look away from her beautiful form, but am powerless to do so. A magnet and I’m so attracted to it I can’t help but watch.
“Don’t be scared. I won’t hurt you. I’ll stay over here and will not come up to you,” she warns, eyes connecting with mine, and a cool blast of calm flows through me.
In seconds, a blur of action happens. Popping, cracking, and small grunts fill the air as Lily’s beautiful body transforms before my eyes. Her arms and legs grow long blonde hair. Her hands and feet turn into paws. Her ass turns into the rump of a wolf complete with a large tail, and her chest is now completely covered in fur. Her nose and mouth contort into a large snout and her beautiful face disappears. A blondish-brown wolf stares back at me, shaking her fur rapidly.
I sit here stupefied. What in the fuck did I just see? I blink my eyes, just knowing this is all a dream, and willing myself to wake up so it will all be gone. But it doesn’t happen. I am still staring into the same eyes as before, as the wolf sits back on her hind legs. She doesn’t move from the spot, just as she promised. It’s one thing to turn around to men one moment and wolves the next. But to witness a woman change right before your eyes…
“Lily?” I call out, why I have no clue. She obviously won’t be able to talk.
The wolf nods her head like she can understand what I just said, but how is that possible? I rise from the bed, compelled to walk over to the large animal. In a few tentative steps, I stand right in front of the wolf and the fear that should be spiking to record levels doesn’t come. I reach out and touch Lily’s side, allowing my fingers to trail through her blonde fur. Shit. Fur. She does not move the entire time I do this, but I can feel her slow, even breaths.
Is this