“I think its working!” Nora cheered. “I’ve hit every one of them, and they’re calming down!”
Jim could see the effects, and realized that Nora was right. Every one of the werewolf women were slowing down, dropping to all fours and howling in anguish as fur and tails and claws retracted. Each lost their lower two pairs of breasts, though their normal pairs remained very large and firm.
“Keep it up, Nora. There might be some werewolf formula in it for you if this works.”
“Promises, promises,” she snickered, squirting more of the bubble-gum antidote into the room.
The sound of electricity caught Jim’s ear, and he saw sparks fly from the cage locks. Apparently, Nora’s aim was good…or bad…enough to short out the electronic cage locks. The reverting women began groaning as they stumbled from their prisons, every one of them human again.
“Think the guys’ll turn back to guys?” Nora asked, letting loose the last shot of antidote.
Jim frowned. “The other ones didn’t.” He knelt down to let Nora back to the floor, keeping his eyes down (mostly) without being told.
The mass of females pulled themselves, and each other, toward the door, pulling it open with a concentrated group effort. The restored humans moved quickly into the hall and out of the building; some thanked the duo, others just glared at them.
Debbie and Sharon exited the room last, looking extremely haggard and upset. Jim ran his hand through his hair as his girlfriend locked eyes with him. Her breasts were still enlarged, as were her sister’s.
Jim gulped. “
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