The Full-Moon Rising!

"The Full-Moon Rising, huh?" Morticia said, looking over the piece of paper. "What is that, a werewolf movie?"

"Yes, but a very... unique one." Lawrence replied. "It's about this timid young woman who's out for a walk in the park one night, when she's suddenly bitten by a female werewolf. The next night, she herself transforms into a werewolf. She meets the werewolf who bit her, and the two must work together to break their curse."

Morticia raised an eyebrow. "Sounds pretty standard." She said. "What makes it so unique?"

"Butt expansion." Lawrence replied without missing a beat.

There was silence in the werehouse as Morticia processed what Lawrence said. Did he actually just say that?

"Butt expansion?" Morticia asked, bewildered.

"Yes." Lawrence answered. "You see, as part of the curse, the afflicted woman's butt grows in size whenever she transforms. She returns to being human in the day, but her butt remains the same size, growing bigger and bigger with each transformation."

Morticia stared at Lawrence, utterly dumbfounded. A werewolf pic... with butt expansion. That was definitely a first for her.

"I understand it sounds perverted, but I wanted to do something fun and unique with the tired old formula." Lawrence said. "I understand if you do not wish to take part. I can contact some other-"

"I'm in." Morticia said suddenly, catching Lawrence off guard.

"R-really?" Lawrence asked. "You would take part in this?"

"Why not." Morticia replied. "Yeah, it sounds bizarre, but in all honesty, I think bizarre is just what the movie world needs. Like you said, werewolf films are a dime a dozen, and barely do anything new. This is a total first, and I love the idea. So, you want me in this flick? You got me!"

Lawrence beemed. "Thank you, Morticia. We're going to make a werewolf movie the likes of which no one has ever seen before!" He declared. "Now, let me see your acting skills!"

The next day, Morticia was back in her home, looking over the script Lawrence had given her. It was truly a weird, weird premise, but as Morticia read the script, she found that Lawrence was putting effort into making it more then just some weird fetish piece.

Characters were likable, there was proper suspense, the butt expansion was weaved into the story surprisingly well, and there were even some creative kills in places. Morticia couldn't help but feel like she made the right choice in supporting this strange little flick.

"This might be my big break, Mortimer." Morticia said to her cat, who was currently laying on the coffee table. "Hell, it might even help other producers make more original werewolf flicks."

She was interrupted by the phone ringing. Heading over to the nearby night stand, Morticia picked it up.

"You're speaking to the scream queen Morticia Darkmoon." Morticia said.

"Morticia? It's Lawrence. Glad I caught you. I've figured out what role you can have in the film." Lawrence said, clearly excited.

"Oh?" Morticia replied.

"Yup, I want you to be the..."