<div align="center">Jennifer  (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=82231.msg3626734#msg3626734) </div><br/><div align="center">(http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2521/3796351682_5c566d07d6.jpg) </div><br/>Jenny had closed her eyes resigning to the thought they were not going to let her out<br/>or trust what she had to say. Why would they ?<br/><br/>Clearing tears from red-washed eyes revealed the door open. Lords she didn't imagine it opening it was real.<br/><br/>A surge of scent of female flowers confirmed it. It felt strange to trust her scent more than her sight. Something surely wolfs did. Very strange, it felt more right somehow ...<br/><br/>Gods sooo much. What they hell were they doing !<br/><br/>Frenziedly the newsreader donned the black set ensemble of clothes she borrowed from the girls house. One likely will recognize it as their own but hopefully understand. Jenny would be happy to buy whoever it was others ten times over for how thankful she was for it now.<br/><br/>Those flowery smells .. so appealing, like a choir of angles singing to wake up ... the beast<br/>from its slumber. Jenny looked down. Sure enough her own clitoris was morphing again rapidly into the wolfs-penis of were form boasted. Each heart another inch engorged out of her.<br/><br/>Walking with it while the rest of her was in womanly form would be comically close to absurd,<br/>doing anything quickly - impossible. Still what else was she to do ? Wait here until it subsided ?<br/>IF it subsided ? Turn into a wolf - and be useless to everyone ?<br/><br/>Jenny shook her head. Best not be distracted, in times of crisis have one simply plan<br/>do it it - blinkers.  With focus Jenny found she could resist changing fully,<br/>to stay in this state where just it had changed.  Not practical for anything one in particular, but it was her body's balancing compremize.<br/><br/>Walking with tentative steps Jenny slid out of the room. One door in front of the other.<br/>Moans seemed to come from everywhere - what the hell was going on ! This place was meant to be a safe haven, to prevent unwelcome presences !<br/><br/>On sniff ... lavender, roses, tulips ... and another .. all the girls Jenny was familiar with were close. Now just to make it to the door to let Lenna in.<br/><br/>What seemed to be an eternity of recovery's from stumbling due to her center of weight being so alien Jenny flicked the door open.<br/><br/><strong>"Lenna its open, your friends need you. Its not safe either way but gosh they need to see you.<br/>We wanted to look, but ... "</strong><br/><br/>Oh these poor girls. That so called ancient wolf. It was time for a talk,<br/>Jenny lumbered  comically with her ungraceful form to the room he was trapped in.<br/><strong><br/>"Um girls ? I am not sure if you can hear me, but I'm sort of partially changed, I still have my mind though... so please dont think I will be like well ... Mr <em>Mature </em>here."</strong><br/><br/>Perhaps they heard it perhaps not. Believe it ? Hmm that was a sticky roll of the dice, then again what action now wasn't ?<br/><br/><strong>"Hmm one would think if you were really was four hundred years old You would either be able to manage more <em>control </em>or a least to learn some <em>manners </em>! If your as good as male were's get no wonder we were hunted !" </strong><br/><br/>Jenny's anger towards him more jealousy.. the primal wants to have the all ... all the time<br/>was so strong. So RIGHT. A pulse from her own groin's seeping precome made it clear that was her body talking though not her mind.<br/><br/>Still one had to work with their lot.<br/><br/>Knocking at the door Jenny dared venture what had to be done.<br/><br/><strong>"Im Jennifer Rush, you know ... the  Channel Nine Newsreader ? I know your in there and I know its your own will to be. And that Im thankful. I was close when you claimed what you have. Im a were also. Not a normal one, if there is such a thing but well some of the urges you have I can relate to. We need to talk. If we can't moderate our own lust, it will just tear their lives to pieces, assuming if they are not mentally ruined from what has already happened. <br/><br/>Now I am happy to pay for whatever counseling they need, hell I am happy to buy them all houses. But we need to try and be civil. I  have only been a were for a few months and don't understand a lot of it, but if there are weaknesses we have for their sake we have to tell them. I know your more powerful than me, so for the moment the door stays locked ... its only due to their fear of you they unlocked mine whats your name ... "</strong><br/><br/>Jenny's penis throbbed again .. leaking more, prompting her instinctively touch it ... there was something magnificent about it ... Jenny's hand flinched away once she caught up with her own minds musings. Damn it girls ! Whatever was making their flowers bloom those scents like no tomorrow sure made things certainly hard to focus ! I would be so much easier if only ...<br/><br/>Another rapid tap on the door.<br/><br/><strong>"Mr ancient ... " </strong>what ?<br/><br/><em> Hmm perhaps ... Mr ancient ... <em>bastard?</em>, wait what about ... <br/>Mr Ancient arrogant, selfish, <em>raping </em>bastard ? <br/>No that didn't quite address him formally enough, .. what about... <br/>Mr Ancient ridiculously <em>powerful </em>, home-intruding, life ruining ... selfish, arrogant, raping .. bas... - </em><br/><br/>Jenny's thoughts circled while her lips tightened, but she knew hating him wasn't going to solve the problem, not the immediate one anyway. Must work with it Jenny !  These girls need you calm and reasonable.... they need something managed, something in control, and Jenny's unrefined fearfully jealous hatred wasn't going to help. Emotions he likely would be able to sense from her.<br/><br/><strong>".. um werewolf person ? Can you hear me ? Hello ?"</strong><br/>