| Astra, figuring that one way out of this strange place is just as good
as another, shrugs and passes through the passageway with the human hand
and wolf's paw on it. This proves to be a mistake....
As soon as Astra passes through the portal, she's blinded by a flash of light, and then loses conciousness! While unconcious, she has a disturbing dream. She dreams of a full moon, and a man that is less than a man! Astra wakes up, feeling like the room is spinning. She looks muzzily around, seeing that she is in a small grey room without any apparent exits. She growls when she find she is yet AGAIN stark naked.....then blinks when she realizes how.....animalistic she had sounded. She then feels a sharp pain in her feet, looks down and sighs in relief when nothing is amiss, then cries out in horror when she sees....things starting to change. Her little toes shrink and disappears into her feet while the remaining small toes grow and legthen to where they even out with the large toes.....making her feet look more akin to paws except for the fur. Then her toe nails thicken and legthen into blunt cannine claws and grayish furr sprouts sporactically on her feet. The princess watchs in mute horro as soon here feet is covered with grayish fur. She sighs in relief when it appears that the transformation has stopped, then screams when her feet legthen and her knees pop and reverse themselves to accomodate her now digitigrade posture. The gray fur continues up her legs and it turns into an offwhite fur around the upper inner thighs. Soon, the transformation reaches her womanhood, and she nearly cries when a very fin fur replaces the redish fuzz that she had developed at the onset of puberty. She then screams again....which is now beginning to sound more like a wolf's howl....as she feels a sharp pain in her ass. She reaches around and feels the tail that had broken past her skin. It grows longer and furrier. She sees that she can make it twitch without much effort. The transformation moves down to her hands and she watchs as leathery black pads on her palms and her little fingers shrink and disappear into her hands. Her fingers also sprout little cannine claws and she whimpers in fear at the sight of how her hands have become more akin to paws. Soon her chest is covered in off white fur that even cover her nipples (when not arroused). Then the transformation marches up to her neck. Her face pushes forward in a blaze of white hot pain into a pointed cannine muzzle filled with sharp teeth. Her mind is nearly overwhelmed with the flood of dozens of smells flood her new nose. As her ears prick and shift towards the top of her head, she is again nearly overwhelmed with the inrush of countless number of sounds. She looks down into a small pool of water, and begins to cry as she sees a blue eyed humanoid female wolf looking back at her. "Why?" she whispers....or at least that's what her mind translates the cannine whining that comes from her throat.
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Suddenly, the room disappears and she finds
herself on the shore of a city in a tropical regaion. She nearly faints
when she sees, picnicing amongst a bunch of humanoid animals, is a man
who looks related to Lord Fred somehow and herself as a human!