Of course.

Her transformation, unlike the first time we met, was less...well... violent? Her fur grew out at just as fast, but it didn't seem so... jagged? Rough? It looked softer, and her yoga pants only split in a few places.

Maybe I could coax Wolfy Winnie NOT to shred her clothes this time?

Those yellow eyes bore down on me, not in a look of hunger, or lust, just sort of strange.

I guess I subconsciously edged away from her, with the feeling of my headboard now resting against my back. She seemed to take it as a sign of fear, as she lowered herself down almost submissively.

Winnie's ears laid flat against her poofy red hair, a soft and low whine accompanied a surprisingly sorrowful look. "J-Johnny....hurt..."

Looking like a puppy caught digging in the garden, she slowly raised her hand. Pawing at me. "Awoooo....W-Winnie hurt her Johnny.."

To think I actually had the idea to run away. "It's ok Winnie, I'm fine!" Slowly, I rose my arm, and presented my hand, palm down. " It was an accident, you didn't mean to." Winnie quickly butted her head against my hand, happily nuzzling into my touch.

"Johnny not mad? Winnie is a g-good girl?" It's hard to keep in mind how strong she really is, as she crawled into my lap. "You're a very good girl Winnie." A beaming, and very sharp toothed smile was my reward. "Winnie LOVE Johnny!"

She pushed back pretty hard, as she started to nuzzle into the crook of my neck. I actually let out a slight OOF! When she knocked the wind out of me.

The parts of her body not covered by her makeshift wardrobe where surprisingly soft, especially since she was a werewolf. I'd half expected her fur to be a little bit coarse, but... "Hooow..... Winnie like petting..."

Oooh...by the way she's clinging to me, and how she's panting in my ear, I might have "Clicked" Winnie's switch.