The beautiful blonde scientist, Jacquelyn Velvets, has finally finished concocting her latest potion. Now all she needs is a test subject to try it out on! She calls for her cat, but the is nowhere to be found.

As the clock ticks, the window to try the potion's efficacy draws nearer. She weighs her options, and decides that for the greater good, she must be the one to test it! She takes a big gulp of the sparkling red liquid and nearly gags from how awful it tastes but manages to choke it down. Now, she waits. Waiting...waiting...what gives? Jacquelyn references her spell book, sur...

The beautiful blonde scientist, Jacquelyn Velvets, has finally finished concocting her latest potion. Now all she needs is a test subject to try it out on! She calls for her cat, but the is nowhere to be found.

As the clock ticks, the window to try the potion's efficacy draws nearer. She weighs her options, and decides that for the greater good, she must be the one to test it! She takes a big gulp of the sparkling red liquid and nearly gags from how awful it tastes but manages to choke it down. Now, she waits. Waiting...waiting...what gives? Jacquelyn references her spell book, surely something was ought to happen by now!

As she sits, waiting, she suddenly feels VERY hot! Overwhelmingly so that she strips off her all of her clothing, revealing her sexy, tight body clad in a blue bra and panty set. She pants, trying to cool herself down.

The potion begins to take its toll on Jacquelyn, her stomaching cramping, body sweating and...nails, growing longer?! She moans and groans as her nails become longer, sharper, flexing her fingers back in forth, unable to believe the transformation happening right before her eyes! Jacquelyn then gingerly touches the area around her mouth...something feels, off. She curls her lips back only to find pointed canine teeth, much like a wolf's in place of her own! stifling what appears to be a growl or two in the process.

Jacquelyn tries to fight the side effects from her potent brew, but her body slowly begins to acquiesce to its power. Her back arches and limbs seem to move as if controlled by an other worldly influence, placing her on all fours, much like an he smiles, fangs razor sharp and gleaming as her new feral instincts take over. She growls and moans, now aware of the need to breed. In a half growl half human voice, she says aloud "Now, I must find a lovely little mate..." she moves effortlessly about on all fours in search of a partner, now a fully fledged werewolf!

(With sound effects!)