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Bethany and Sharon walked through the old plaza slowly, looking at all the ruined stone architecture. While most people from around had seen the old ghost town that had long fallen into ruins. Stones had cracked, vines had covered the fountain, walls, and floors.

Bethany, Sharon's daughter, was pretty short for her age. Her shoulder length hair was dark brown. She wore a T-shirt and a pair of jeans. Sharon was holding together for a middle-aged mom. She looked rather young for her age and could pull off a young-looking shirt and capris.

"What happened to this place?" asked Bethany.

"It was abandoned," said Sharon, "Some say that the villagers turned into beasts and then wandered off into the wilderness."

Bethany rolled her eyes, "I don't believe in that superstitiuous crap!"

Sharon scowled, "Don't be so coy with me, Bethany. I'm telling you something."

Bethany crossed her arms, "Don't make a big deal of it."

"We can look around," said Sharon, "But don't go into the library. It's falling apart and especially dangerous."

The two split ways to explore the old village. Sharon found an old schoolhouse with its door wide open. The desks were covered in dust and the many windows were broken. Vines had grown into the building through those holes. There was not a lot of glass on the ground at least.

Bethany found the library and the lights were working. If the lights were still functional how dangerous could it be? She could see the dust flutter in the room. She walked through the library. It was pretty small but had a high ceiling. The books on the shelves were over 70 years old. She went to the back and while looking back there she tried to take a book off the shelf.

When she tried to take one, the whole row of books moved with it. She tipped it over and behind the books, on the wall, there was a door. She reached behind the bookshelf and tried to pull it out. It was a bit too big for her so she struggled a lot. Books fell. It was a lot of work just to move the bookshelf enough to allow the door behind it to open.

The door was open just enough for Bethany to squeeze in. The room was dark, but as Bethany slowly felt her way inside, she saw a candle in a holdable saucer. Maybe she shouldn't have been so curious but she reached for the candle and would use it to explore further. Before she could spot any matches or lighters, the candle lit by itself!

"Whoa," said Bethany.

She looked at it closely, but it seemed like an old style candle.

"Must be some sort of special candle," she said.

The room didn't seem to be very big, but she walked by some benches. She could see something shimmering at the back room. She moved forward and the shimmering began to draw out lines. It looked like some sort of painting.

"What are you doing, Bethany?" Sharon's voice came from the doorway.

Bethany turned around, "Mom! I found this secret room!"

"Get out of here before you hurt yourself!" said Sharon.

"Oh mom," said Bethany, "Nothing's going to..."

The shimmering lines on the wall glowed, and the ambiguous lines were given clairty in their light. The lines were a drawing of some sort of beastman, like a wolfman! Bethany was startled and dropped the candle, hitting the floor and extinguishing itself with its own liquid wax.

"Uh," Sharon couldn't hide her shock, "What did you do, Bethany?"

"I didn't do..." Bethany noticed something was off. Her teeth felt bigger. She tongued around inside her mouth and her teeth were getting sharper. It was such a strange and unexpected situation that she froze. She didn't know what next move to make. Her mind was twisting in several directions. In fact, her whole body felt tingly and warm.

"Bethany, stop this right now!" said Sharon. She marched up to her daughter and Bethany could see Sharon's face was distorting. It looked like nose had grown into a small canine snout and hair was forming on the sides of her face. Her ears were shifting upward, and their pointiness was emphasized by the dark brown fur growing on them.

Bethany whimpered and looked down at her own body. As she dreadfully expected, she was growing hair. It was on her arms and she could feel it on other places on her body. Her flesh was transforming too. Her fingers were getting fatter and her nails turning into claws.

"We're transforming!" said Bethany.

Sharon looked at herself and Bethany. She looked at Bethany's wolfening face and sharp claws. She looked at Bethany's beastly feet breaking through her shoes. Sharon said, "We're're fine."

Bethany looked into her mother's eyes. She could see them turning yellow. There wasn't a hint of panic in them. Sharon didn't realize what was going on. Bethany bit her lip in stress and while her teeth were getting monstrous her lips were getting fuller and harder with the transformation and it didn't hurt.

She could feel her mind shrinking. Was she going to lose cognitive abilities like her mother? She turned around and saw the face of the beast glowing on the wall. If it was destroyed, she thought, then the transformation would stop. She took a few steps and with her new shoeless feet, it was weird to walk on the cold stone floor.

But then she thought, how could she destroy a wall? It'd take something big! No, she walked in the other direction, towards the door. Sharon grabbed her with her mighty beastly arms and growled at her, drool splashing on her daughter's face. The nervousness and shock was enough for Bethany to let out a small fart.

Getting out of the room was a lot easier than getting in. With her new beastly strength, Bethany pushed the door open and the shelf behind it. There was a wide opening for her to walk out into the library.

Sharon was having none of that. Deep within her regressing brain and out of control emotional state, she found Bethany's departure very insulting. A daughter should listen to her mother! She followed Bethany out into the library. Bethany was heading towards the door. The light from the windows illuminated her daughter's form. She had grown a few inches and her arms were large. When Bethany turned her way, she could she her daughter's breasts had grown very large.

Sharon stared down her daughter. Bethany looked back with fearful eyes, and her quivering lip let some drool hang and then drip to the floor. Bethany said, "Mom...?"

Sharon grabbed her daughter by the shoulders and growled and snarled loudly into Bethany's face. Sharon roared and let the drool fly from her beastly mouth. Bethany's eyes went wide and underneath Sharon's roars were Bethany's whimpers. Her legs trembled and if it weren't for Sharon holding her, she would have collapsed.

Sharon's rage subsided and Bethany whimpered quietly, tears coming from her eyes. She spoke, "Mom-ma!" but then a smell hit her nose. It was a foul, sour smell. She wriggled her butt a little bit and could feel a sticky, warm substance in her underwear. "Me went poopie!" she said.

Sharon got a whiff of her daughter's accident, and smiled a wet smile. She let go of her and Bethany caught herself before she fell to the ground. Sharon walked past Bethany and barked back at her to come along. Bethany walked behind Sharon and both of them returned outside.

Bethany could feel the shit in her pants move around, but as her beastly mind took over, the accident ceased to have meaning. She saw some flowers growing by a bench, dropped on all fours, walked over, and gave them a sniff.

Sharon let Bethany be and smelt around. The outside was rampant the smell of grass, trees, and other small animals. Sharon couldn't have that. She crouched down and there was some farting. She barked up into the sky and let her tongue hang out, drooling on her shirt. Squelching came from inside her pants and a rancid smell erupted from within. It spread across the plaza, cutting through beds of flowers and the leaves of trees.

Bethany could smelt it and felt comforted by her mother's thick smell. She quit minding the flowers and walked up to Sharon. Sharon got up and barked at Bethany to follow. The two left the plaza together, big beastly stinks following in their wake.