“What a pretty puppy,” Ada coos out, her hand running down your wolf fur before she leans down to your level. “Now change.” Her command was threatening but sweet. Usually people don’t sense you as a human who can change into a werewolf but Ada can smell your human blood coursing through your veins.

You had no choice but to obey. As soon as you changed, fixing your clothes, Ada grabs your chin and lifts it up, leaning down your neck. Her pupils dilated and she smiled while closing her eyes.

“You smell so sweet, puppy,” she says, sticking out her tongue to have a taste of your delicate skin. “I’ve never had puppy blood before. I wonder if it’s different from humans,” she murmurs, her fangs beginning to grow length once more.

“Can’t I have a taste?” she asks. Without an answer, her fangs plunge down your neck and she moans softly in great pleasure.