Awakening

When you wake up, you find yourself laying on the ground, still naked. You sit up and have a look around. There's no sign of the werewolves, only the healer, who like you, passed out. You stand up and gingerly walk over to her, and kneel down beside her. You gently nudge her awake.

The healer looks up at you with frightened eyes. "It's all right. They've gone" you try to assure her. She sits up slowly, then throws her arms around you. "I was **** by that monster! But why did I enjoy it so much? Is there something wrong with me?"

"No, there's nothing wrong with you" you try to console. "I enjoyed it too. Werewolves have a way of making you enjoy mating with them."

"Mating?" she asks, startled.

"Yes, it's mating season for them" you answer. "We both just happened to be in the wrong place at the wrong time. I'm afraid we're both pregnant with a womb full of werewolf puppies. They'll come out looking quite human, of course. They won't feel the desire to shape shift until their late teens. That's when everything changes for them."

"So what do we do?" the healer asks you.

"Well, we can either keep the babies and raise them, or we could abort them, I suppose."

"What are you going to do?"

"I think the firm will want me to keep them" you confide in her. "I'm not a normal human. I'm a hybrid half human, half vampire. I'm almost certain they'll have plans for what's growing inside me. They probably would want you to keep yours too as part of a study. They'll more than likely use your offspring as a control subject to compare to what I give birth to."

"I'm not sure I can go through with it" the healer admits.

"I don't blame you for feeling that way, but you're a lot stronger than you know. You survived the mating process, and that says a lot about you." You gently stroke the side of her face, soothing her. You kiss her forehead and she squeezes you tighter.

"If you can do it, I can do it" she tells you. "We're both in this together."

"Yes, we are" you smile at her. "My name is Athiena. What's yours?"

"It's Gloria" she answers.

"Can you stand up, Gloria? We'll have to make our way back to the firm, and let them know what happened."

Gloria releases you and stands up, a little shaky at first. "Well, my robes are kind of ruined, but I think I can get enough good material out of them to cover us with."

"Good idea" you chuckle. "We don't want to be arrested for indecent exposure. I don't think Christine would be happy about that."

Gloria fashions enough material into skirts and halter tops for both of you. You set off together, side by side, unsure of what Christine will say or do once you tell her you've both been impregnated by werewolves.