With a sigh, the werewolf raised his tail and let out a burst of sudden air into your face. The stench came too, and it was extremely bad. You huff and puff and cough as the stench sinks into your clothes and nose it burning your nose hairs. The werewolf smiled and laughed a bit as he took a whiff, and smiled.
"There, now you are acceptable by my kind." the werewolf says proudly.
"Wait...what?" you question.
Although you aren't able too say much of anything else as the werewolf grabs you and smiles. He pulls you back up, keep a tight grip, and moves close too your ear too speak.
"Now you have two choices of transportation." the werewolf whispers quietly.
"Either i can drag you by your feet where you endure pain of road burn. Or you cooperate and let me stuff you into my stomach where you will move to my bowels so i can release you once there." The werewolf says again.
Both of the ideas don't sound very pleasant. First off, how do you know where you are going? Secondly...what if he really digests you and such? It's hard to say what he's going to do, but it's even harder to say what you are going to do. Reluctantly, you speak.
"I have decided..."
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