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The Family Business

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It was almost midnight but you weren't able to sleep. while your wife slept comfortably in the next room over you couldn't help but to pace the small room you occupied. There was just something about her family home that always set you on edge, it felt like everyone was avoiding talking about something obvious to everyone but you. Now that you were married there wasn't any escaping the monthly trip she insisted you make to her parents home. Even in the guesthouse you could feel the strange tension, maybe that was what was keeping you up, or maybe it was the light from the full moon. There were no curtains on your window, and you paced the room under the light of a full moon.

Eventually you decided what you needed was fresh air. You stole away into the night, trying to keep quiet as you crept past your wives room. There wasn't a sound as you passed the door, she must be asleep.

There was a chill in the air despite it still being summer and you flirted with getting your jacket for a moment before deciding against it, the air kind of felt good, it reminded you of when you used to go for long night walks before your work schedule got so hectic. Work... another sore subject. The clouds obscured the moon while you thought about your wives father who was still pressuring you to get into the family business, and while you were sure he meant well you just couldn't see yourself working-

*snap*

Suddenly that tense feeling, the one that didn't sit right in the pit of your stomach leaped into your throat. You felt eyes on your back and the sensation you weren't alone, and as much as you didn't want to turn, and wanted to convince yourself that you were alone... you knew you weren't. Slowly you turned, looking out of the corner of your eyes in time to see a dark shape rush you. The heavy force barreled into you and knocked you to the ground. You hit the dirt path with a heavy thud and coughed as the wind was knocked out of you and the shape launched itself on top of you again. All you saw was a mass of dark fur in the moonlight ads it pinned you to the ground. As you struggled against the incredibly strong forced holding you down in the dark. Despite that fact it felt like you were struggling for your life you were caught off guard by the strangest thing. The smell of your mother-in-laws flowery perfume. The clouds parted and the light of the moon bathed you and your mysterious attacker in pale light.

Sitting on top of you was a woman, covered in thick wild hair, her ears pointed and hair covered, a thick wolves tail coming out of her spine, your eyes were drawn to her breasts... all six of them. She caught you staring at them and snarled, your eyes were drawn up to the toothy growl, her canines were huge and... You recognized the woman now it was... it was your mother-in-law. You stopped struggling as you tried to figure out what was going on, she kept you pinned to the ground and just grinned. Then you heard a noise from further down the path to the main house.

"Mommmmm, grrrrrr I told you to let meee tell him!" A growl that sounded far younger and-

Your wife stepped out from the shadows and stood beside the two of you. You try and call out a warning but as the light of the moon shined off her pale skin you watched in a mixture of horror and awe as her hair began to thicken, turning to a mane as it grew down her back. It got thicker until a long wolfish tail sprouted from just above her butt cheeks much like her mothers. Her ears began to point and stretch as her nose darkened and pushed outward. She let out a canine whine as her breasts swelled larger and her nipples darkened and were joined by two additional pairs. She balanced herself with one hand on the wooden garden fence and her nails dug into the wood as they turned into claws. Slowly she looked up at you and gave you a wolfish grin that while beastly in appearance still felt very much your wife.

Your wolfish wife gave her mother a playful snarl and the older woman climbed off of you finally. You scrambled to your feet and then froze as you realized you had no idea what you planned on doing. Your wife and her mother were.. They were wolves, werewolves.. Like real werewolves.. No wonder you always visited them so often, the dots finally connected and you realized it had always been a full moon every time you visited. Suddenly you felt a hand on your shoulder and you spun around, ready to fight... her dad? The older man stood behind you with a reassuring smile.

"I told you the women in this family were special..." He chuckled "Now let's go inside while they howl at the moon."

Your wife rolled her eyes and then dashed off through the nearby bushes on all fours, her mother in pursuit. The sounds of wolves howling in the distance filled the night and your father-in-law invited you inside his home to have a drink and get some more details on the "family business"

I do not own the rights to the original image used for this photo-manipulation, if the owner requests its removal I shall do so =) (Smile)
~The Warlock
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