"Men grow a wolf tail first, so be expecting that." The thought of yourself with a tail made you shiver. She lead you out of the room and you drove back home.
You opened the front door and saw the back of your mom's head. She was sitting on the couch. You went around to the other side, and her skin was white, just like the lady said. There were darker spots that you assumed would become the black spots. Then you noticed the plastic pin in front of her.
"What's the bin for?" You asked
"It's for when my udder lactates, which it does more often now." she said rubbing her udder.
"Where's Emma?" You asked
"She went up to her room, she said she was nauseous."
"EMMA, NO!" You sprung from your seat and sprinted up the stairs. Emma's door was closed, but you knocked it open. Emma was on her bed...
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