In the Midst of the Fever - Full Release (Patreon)

I watched as he lost the battle. He looked at me, weakly - almost as if asking for forgiveness in advance, right before he sprayed the living room carpet underneath him with thick, white ropes of his seed and surrendered to it

His teeth - now unmistakably fangs - pushed outward, reshaping his face into something wild, something canid and feral

His agonized scream deepened… and then rose into a triumphant howlIt reverberated through meAnd the thought that I might become just like him?It terrified meAnd worse - I craved for it more than anything I’ve ever known