The scientists were so concerned with whether they could, they never asked whether they should. And so, with the unending funds of lonely, desperate weebs they invented an airborne drug that could change women into monster girls. After the invention, it was immediately taken to court to determine if it should be allowed and hotly debated.

While this was happening everyone forgot about the determination a lonely weeb has and one day, one of the many project-funders broke into the lab and released the drug into the world. It quickly mutated and became a virus.

The Monster Girl Virus, or MGV for short, is 30% effective for transformation and the monster girl they turn into is based on their genes. There are no physical health risks involved. Just mental health risks.

Quarantine proved useless and within weeks, 30% of all women around the world were monster girls. The overloaded therapy industry and governments desperately gave all human individuals, basic therapy training so that they can help their distressed monster girls to adjust to their new realities.

That brings us to Sam, she is a lady that you see at the park while you are walking your dog. She is a small, frail woman and her large Doberman usually gives her trouble. She is also quite shy but was always friendly when your dogs usually played.

But you haven't seen her in about a month, not since the whole virus started. You are worried.

You go sit on a bench and watch your own dog run around, then you feel a hand gently cover your eyes, it feels strong and you feel claw like nails gently scratch your cheek.

Sam: My my, look what the cat dragged in. I have missed you...

You recognize Sam's voice but it sounds different, more mature and confident. You turn around to look at her.

Its obvious the MGV had it's way with her, changing her from a small human girl into a tall, muscular wolf girl. You see her Doberman sitting close by, more obedient than before. Honestly its all a bit intimidating.

What do you say to her?