Those animal legs began to pull us down. I had almost lost consciousness, but it was clear to me that whatever these creatures were, they wanted to achieve the impossible. They wanted to make these two werewolves in the middle of metamorphosis go through the mattress. I tried to get out of those claws and escape, but it was impossible. They were too strong and I was still too sore to freely move.
We were both howling incessantly. I looked back at Lorenzo next to me, and my heart broke. He was so hurt and his pain was so evident that I'd have given anything to get him out of that ordeal, that I understood because I was also living it. I managed to meet his eyes, but my man was no longer there. What or who I had by my side at that moment was something unknown to me. And right there I saw how those claws made Lorenzo's half-animal body penetrate the springs of the mattress, taking him to a place that I was sure was not the floor under the bed.
Immediately, those claws managed to get me inside the mattress too. What was left of Lorenzo and me was forced to go through the bed where we had made love so many times. The internal wires of the old mattress cut into us, intensifying the pain that was already monstrous, and I was not even able to scream as I would have in my human form.
As we continued to pass through the wire coils, the mattress began to feel damp and a metallic smell invaded us.
I never stopped howling and trying to get away. But that didn't help at all.
We finally got out from under the mattress and fell together into what seemed to be a pool or sea of something very thick with a strong metallic smell. As we fell, I instinctively closed my eyes, but as I sank and didn't touch the bottom, I opened them again. I immediately realized that this thick liquid was totally crimson red. It seemed as if we were submerged, diving in a sea of blood. But strange as it was, in there I was able to breathe and see far, several meters with clarity, until everything turned dark red, almost black.
I looked around to try to find Lorenzo, but he wasn't around. There was nothing and no one with me; it was just blood. It was possible that in the sinking, my man had fallen very far from where I fell. I swam a few meters to look for Lorenzo until I saw him in the distance and swam towards where he was.
The strange thing was that Lorenzo was no longer in his half-animal form, but rather, while sunk in that sea of blood, he had completely returned to his human form. He was immobile in the fetal position, with his eyes closed, his beard on his face, and in his hairy human body shape, which drove me crazy. It was as if he had come back to me, or was about to. I stopped for a moment, looked at my arms, touched my body, and realized that I, too, had returned to my human form.
I continued swimming towards him, and when I managed to touch his hairy chest, he opened his eyes. Immediately, my world collapsed.
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BETA MALE: FULL MOON LONELINESS - COMPLETED
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