Witches don't take no for an answer...

You shake your head nervously, as hard as it is while semi-smothered in your oversized flab. "I don't want to be a monster, and I'm not going to make more fall for what I did." You say, frowning at the witch. The witch frowns back, then glances at the other werewolf, who seems to have gotten bigger while the witch wasn't looking. He ponders for a moment, then nods.

The witch than looks back and glares at you. "I'm sorry you don't want to be involved, I thought you'd want to be human again, or even a chance to be free, but if that's not the case, I'll have to take action." You gulp audibly. "Action?" You ask.

"Yes, and I know just the thing..." With that, she snaps her fingers, vanishing with the other werewolf, and you sit there alone, on the couch, as the room dims slightly. Suddenly, the couch slides closer to the food that was just out of reach, and it seems to look and smell even better, as more appears, too. You can't resist! You dive in, devouring food in the dim, closed room, until your twice as big as the other werewolf was and still growing. Suddenly, there's a knock at the door. You drop your food and try to look, curious and worried about who might be there...

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