you're a werewolf and you had flirted with the vampire queen, Morticia, without knowing that she was a vampire and its wrong considering Vampires and Werewolves are enemies and the quarrell between the two species goes back a thousand years ago

You wake up in a dark gloomy room, tied to a throne and a collar around your neck

"Shit..." you mutter and Morticia stands in front of you with her beautiful whimsy black dress which has a slit and shows off her thighs, she puts her red hair in a bun and walks over

she yanks your collar which makes you wince and growl

"Threatening me with a good time?" she smirks, her red lips curving upwards

"Let's see what you can do for me, big girl"