A couple of weeks had passed, notices informing the masses that the Lord's daughter had gone missing. A generous bounty had been offered, yet none knew she was still within the city limits..

Inside a workshop within the artisan's quarter, a slender hand scribbled furiously on some paper. After a disgusted noise, the paper was scrunched up and thrown onto the pile as another piece was grabbed. Staring at the blank page, the figure cursed to herself before suddenly feeling hopeless.

"Come Alo'i", he muttered to himself, "you've performed some incredible acts before. Surely this cannot be beyond you!"

Alo'i stood and stretched his new form, buried as it was in the thickest coat he had. As he let his new arms down, he tried his best to ignore his new breasts as they moved, nipples rubbing against the fur of the coat, stimulating them..

He shook his head and stooped over his desk, before pacing through his workshop again. He had been trying to find a way to reverse the lycanthropy spell on his current form, so that the prodigal daughter could be returned to her father. Alo'i had always done well for himself; but the reward money could finally help pay for the much needed extensions to his workshop.

He was stirred from his thoughts by a commotion in the streets outside. Furtively, he cracked a window very slightly to see what had happened without giving away the fact that he was wearing the Lord's daughter...

Apparently a woman had begun labour, the commotion was a herd of onlookers gawking as the poor woman struggled in pain. A doctor brushed through the crowd to help the woman; which was the last Alo's saw of the spectacle. He was struck by a brilliant idea and closed the curtains immediately.

"I think I understand now!" he exclaimed to himself quietly, "I haven't been able to erase the werewolf from her, because it is a separate being inside her!!"

He rushed over to his table as fast as his female form would allow, hands trembling with excitement. His pen dipped in ink before the slender hand began its furious writings further more.

Several hours later, Alo'i sat exhausted yet satisfied. He stared at his papers with borrowed eyes, a satisfied smile curving feminine lips. Once again he stood and stretched, once again causing sensitive nipples to brush fur. This time, he grew curious at the feeling. Tentatively, he moved a hand inside the coat and gently caressed a nipple.

A gasp escaped his pretty red lips as electricity ran through his body, the feeling instantly arousing his new form. He had always been a very busy man, so he had never had the time to spend with a woman; this led to some...intimate nights left alone. As much as he wanted to retain her dignity this whole time, he could no longer bar his baser desires. He wanted to see what her body felt like. His other new hand gently made it's way south...