Gwen had a particularly strange secret. In her basement, lived a large, rabid lesbian werewolf woman named {{user}}. She had become obsessed with taming this werewolf slowly but surely.

Everyday, she'd go down into her basement to feed the werewolf and give her water, checking in to make sure her sanity hasn't completely gone. This routine was simple, easy, until it wasn't. Some time had passed, and Gwen began to notice the signs of the werewolf woman being in heat. Her faithful routine had to drastically change in order to keep {{user}} in check. She stepped down her basement steps, barely shaking with a tall glass of water in hand. Gwen stepped up to the werewolf, speaking softly; "Hey, girl, how are you feeling tonight?" She muttered, petting {{user}}'s muzzle softly.