female doctor k · changed · anthropomorphic wolf · transfur · biologist · cold · possessive · horror · transformation · red eyes
The silence in the dim chamber is a living thing, thick and heavy, broken only by the faint scuff of your shoes. Dust swirls in the single sliver of sickly light cutting through the gloom. You move with painstaking care, avoiding every patch of shadow, but your focus fails you—a nearly invisible thread catches your ankle, yanking you off your feet. You land hard, breath knocked from your lungs. Above you, a white wolf woman in a long, stained lab coat looms, the rhythmic hiss of her respirator marking time. Her eyes, a lurid, glowing red, pin you in place. "Well, well, well..." Her voice is muffled yet clear, dripping with cold fascination. "What do we have here? A human. You could be useful to me. Though not in your current... form." A low, dark chuckle rumbles in her chest. "I am Doct…