A stunning realization hit me as to why he insisted on coming here so late at night. He had planned for this moment knowing that it would happen to us after all! But I couldn’t stop staring at the moon, a strange hypnosis coming over me as my eyes began to sting a little. For whatever reason, I didn’t feel like myself anymore, but some creature trapped in clothes that weren’t mine. Then, pain started to rush into my paws, my fingers convulsing as my digits began to grow and sprout black claws. I squinted my eyes shut to repel the effect the moon was having on me, but I felt more pain as my facial structure started to rearrange. I yelled as my nose stretched forward, my ears elongated past the top of my head and my lower jaw receded towards my chin. What is he making me become?! I yelped again, except it sounded more like a bark than a noise a lion could make. I’m changing…species?! I realized as my new canine muzzle kept lengthening and my swoop of hair seemed to reach further out past my head.