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An apartment that had been filled with chaos and confusion only weeks before was back to being a love nest, and things were going well once again for Tess and Hannah.

After their unusual exodus that lead Ricky, a small, timid and shy rabbit to become Tess, a dominant, powerful and lustful wolfess, the very thing that Hannah secretly desired, the pair worked out their differences, and ended up staying together after all. The boxes Hannah had packed in preparation for her departure were unpacked again over time, their lease was renewed, and Tess regularly paraded Hannah around the local bar scene, chastising her jaguar girlfriend and occasionally visiting their friend Bella at "The Occult," just to make sure there were no further changes to worry about in their near future.

It was never revealed to the pair who dropped off their care package only a few weeks earlier, though Tess had a very good hunch who it might have been. The small box, filled to the gills with potions, positions and other sexual trinkets, had been sitting in the corner of their bedroom, resting upon a dresser and starting to collect dust. As dominant as Tess was, it was rare that she and Hannah had the chance to engage in any real sort of foreplay, and as much as they had the best of intentions, they'd never opened the box.

Not until a morning that started out entirely peaceful enough.

"Sleeping in on the weekend is the best," Hannah chided as she strolled into the kitchen, wearing nothing but a long, oversize button up shirt. The fabric was lifted in the back by her slowly swaying tail, forming a tiny bump at the base of the shirt and keeping Tess visually focused on just that spot, the florets in her fur creating a beautiful vision over her rump. "You want a bowl of cereal too, Tess?"

The wolfess was actually a bit more modest in her sleepwear, despite her usually being the far more sexually aggressive of the two. A tight, form fitting top pushed out her proud, ample breasts, and the loose fitting pajama bottoms still gave a nice shape to her backside. "I dunno...think I'm just gonna have some of that leftover steak," Tess grumbled, definitely not much of a morning person. Just as much, she was dominated by her carnivorous nature, and since she'd made her transformation, nothing ever sounded good to eat except for meat, potatoes, and Hannah.

"Is that all you ever eat?" Hannah asked, turning back and giving her lover a quick wink. She was already reaching into the cupboards to pull herself a small bowl. "I know you're supposed to eat a lot of meat, but you should probably have some balance in your diet."

"I change it up and have jaguar from time to time," Tess reminded her, sticking out the bare tip of her pink tongue. Hannah immediately flushed and turned away bashfully, clinging to her tiny bowl and gathering up a box of cereal. "If that's your way of saying that you want me to have jaguar for breakfast instead, I'm definitely up for that."

Hannah silently shook her head and sat down at the table, pouring herself a small bowl of cereal and filling the otherwise quiet apartment with the sound of puffed grains rattling against the empty bowl. In her shyness and haste, she'd completely forgotten the milk, but she could barely squeak at Tess to ask for it. "M-milk...please..."

"What's that?" Tess asked, a Cheshire grin now painted on her muzzle as she had her fun, toying with the more timid jaguar female. "Did you forget something, Hannah? I didn't quite hear that..."

Flustered, Hannah huffed and narrowed her eyes at Tess. "You heard me..."

Tess loved that she had a pair of pajama pants with pockets, giving her somewhere safe to conceal a tiny vial that she'd taken out of the care package that morning. Leaning over into the fridge and swaying her tail to obscure Hannah's view, she poured a sample of the vial into the milk jug as she pulled it from the fridge, quickly concealing it once again before she turned around and set the milk on their dining table, sliding it across the wood. "No need to get so moody, Hannah. I was just calling you out for being a needy little kitten."

"I do not feel needy!" Hannah protested, flattening her rounded ears down to her head a little bit, perpetually bashful. She hadn't noticed a thing, popping open the milk once again and pouring it over the generic cereal. She took pleasure in the simple things in life, like the quiet crackle of her cereal as it soaked up the milk in the bowl, and the way that the puffs softened up to be nice and chewy as she took her first bite.

It seemed that Hannah didn't notice a thing, and Tess curled her tail with delight as she reached back into the fridge to grab the Styrofoam box that contained her leftovers. "How's the cereal this morning, lover mine?"

The question did feel a little out of place to Hannah, who blinked and looked up from her bowl, swallowing down a gulp. "It's...fine," she said, pausing as she pondered the question. "As good as it ever is, anyway. Thanks for asking...?"

It wasn't that Tess couldn't be polite, but she usually didn't have a care in the world for any part of Hannah's morning routine. There was no way for her to not seem at least a little suspicious. "I just have a feeling it won't be nearly as good as my steak," Tess taunted, showing off a little bit of her domineering attitude and setting Hannah back off of her guard. She set the Styrofoam container on the counter, but she didn't open it just yet, looking back over her shoulder at her lover and keeping a close eye on her as she took another bite of her cereal. There was nothing in the box to indicate just how long the potion would take to work, but Tess couldn't imagine that it would take too long...at least, she hoped not.

"Now that you mention it," Hannah started, "I think this does actually taste a little funny...was that milk still good? It almost tastes like it's gone a little sour," she pointed out, mulling it over as she took another bite. "Could just be me, though..."

Tess grinned. "I'm sure that's all it is...sorry to get you in your own head like that."

"No p-problem..." Hannah stammered, blinking as her voice cracked and deepened rather suddenly. "Sorry about that...I think? Tess, does my voice sound kinda funny to you?"

"Why, I don't have the faintest clue what you're talking about," Tess replied in a taunting, sing-song voice, curling her tail with elation as she knew the potion was finally starting to work. "It's probably just you again!"

"No, that's definitely not just me!" Hannah yelled back, her eyes widening in shock as her tone continued to deepen. A strange sensation started to well up in the pit of her stomach, just at the middle of her abdomen, and Hannah tried to stand up in a state of panic, but she suddenly lost her balance as her center of gravity was changing without her knowing it. Her wide, curvy hips were already starting to narrow, and the bones in her shoulders were expanding, preparing to become far more broad than they were. "T-Tess! What the hell...what's happening to me?"

Not even bothering to put away the steak that she'd taken out, Tess turned around fully, leaning her rump against the counter as she relaxed to enjoy the show. "Looks to me like the potion works a lot faster than advertised, Hannah. If someone was kind enough to drop us off a care package, it would be rude of us not to try a couple of those potions out, wouldn't it?"

Hannah dropped her spoon to the floor, reluctantly swallowing the last gulp of food she had instead of spitting it out. "Why would you poison me like that?! You could have at least _asked_me first!" she yelled angrily, gritting her fangs together and setting her paws on the back of her chair to keep her balance. Her hips were no longer the center of her universe or her gravity, but it was about to become the least of her concerns. "Why...why do I feel like I'm melting?"

"This must be the opposite of the potion I had at the bar that night!" Tess rationalized, as she watched Hannah's breasts, once proud, perky and full, start to shrink back into her body. "You're about to get a unique perspective of just how much it can suck to be a guy, Hannah..."

Somewhere in the back of her mind, Hannah already knew that was what was coming, but she was still in denial of it, even as her chest shrunk down to being almost completely flat. As her shoulders widened out, replacing her hips as the once widest part of her body, Hannah could feel an unusual growth coming out of her nether regions, and though she wasn't even the faintest bit aroused, she could feel her cute, stiff little clit standing proud and awake, buzzing with sensations that were only amplified with each passing moment. She'd have already drenched her panties...if her folds hadn't already sealed together and started to fade away, replaced with a patch of rigid, textured flesh that was slowly being worked over with fur. Hannah could feel her clit starting to grow, protruding away from her body as it did and becoming even more sensitive to the touch, until the peak of her old sexual organs was hanging down between her legs, growing all the way into a fully functional member, and one that was already filling with blood due to the effects of the potion. Twin lumps started to form in what was clearly her sack, and Hannah tried to contain her panic as she reached down between her legs, having nothing to cover her new set of genitals and started to examine them, as the lumps took shape, giving her a potent pair of testicles.

"Tess...you...you didn't," Hannah muttered, her voice nearly at the verge of tears as her thighs and calves became more muscular, their shape changing to fit her new form. She was still rather lithe, just as she'd been before, but now, fully transformed into a male, she was far less curvy, and had a plenty sizable length between her legs to affirm that the transformation was complete. Hannah ripped away her button up shirt, feeling herself up only to find that her breasts were entirely gone, along with the rather pleasant sensations that came from teasing the same flesh, and her tummy was actually rigid with the starts of abdominal muscles. "Why would you do this to me?!"

"Because, as you might recall, you're my little fucktoy, and I do what I want with you," Tess reminded her rather firmly, taking a step away from the counter and narrowing her eyes on the now entirely male jaguar. "And you're panicking for nothing, anyway. As long as it isn't mixed into a drink like mine was, the effects of that potion shouldn't be permanent...you'll be back to your curvy old self in no time. I just wanted to see what you looked like as a male, and I've gotta say, I definitely approve! I think I'll call you Hans, when you're like this...just to avoid any confusion."

Hans crossed his arms over his chest and grunted. "Now that I'm the male in this relationship, I hardly think you have the right to call me a fuck toy anymore," he argued, turning his head away from Tess, but his gaze was quickly brought back to face the wolfess as her paw gripped tightly around his muzzle and turned his whole head.

"Like I told you, Hans...you're gonna get a crash course on how much being a guy can really, _really_suck..." Tess spoke in a low, growling tone, not one to mess around. The memory of being Ricky, of being a male who wasn't ever good enough for any female he ever met, was still fresh on her mind, and in some way, she was more than happy to take out those frustrations on Hans, just to show the former Hannah how terrible she'd made his life for a time.

It didn't hurt that the both of them were certainly going to enjoy her methods.

"And juft how doshe you intenfs to doshe dat?" Hans asked, his muzzle still being held by Tess, making it rather difficult for him to talk. She released his muzzle so he could speak, but only so that wolfess could prove her point of ownership, gripping the full length between his legs and giving it a firm squeeze. "T-Tess! That's my...my dick...huh. That actually feels really good..."

"Lucky for you, males have a tendency to enjoy pretty much anything a female does to them, so long as it involves touching their junk," Tess admitted, speaking almost entirely from experience. "Once the testosterone kicks in, you won't be able to keep your paws to yourself...I better take action before that happens."

Hans was tempted, even for just a moment, to try and fight back. There was a certain drive that came with being a male that he couldn't comprehend the extent of just yet, never having been in a body so filled with testosterone. If not for the way he'd been raised as Hannah, Hans would almost certainly have tackled Tess right to the floor and pinned her to have his way with her, but instead, his instincts took a moment too long to kick in, and Tess was already behind him, shoving him towards the bedroom. "And just how do you think you're gonna stop me?"

"With ropes. And a few other things if those don't work."

"I don't see how you'll- hey!"

Hans thought he'd be able to easily fight back against Tess, but he still wasn't fully used to his new center of gravity, and his body was a little bit weakened by the transformation. Tess was easily pushing him down the hall towards the bedroom, and the hardwood floors gave him almost nothing to grip onto as he was pushed along. His claws tried to dig into the wood, but there just wasn't enough for the newly transformed male to grip onto. With one last hard, powerful shove, Tess pushed Hans right through their bedroom door and down onto the bed, the effort having taken the breath right out of the dominant wolfess.

"S-stop...ah...ah... being such a pain the ass...ah... and just lay there and enjoy this!"

Hans turned right over onto his back as he landed against the bed, intending to spring up and move away, but Tess still had energy about her to pounce him down to the bed. It helped that even as a male, Hans retained some of the softer features of his female form, and therefore, held the same attractive features that drew Tess to him in the first place. Hans was a good looking male, though the long hair and softer features he sported left him bordering on androgynous.

"And if I don't cooperate?" Hans asked, pinned firmly to the bed and having no way to escape, but still not giving in entirely just yet. He was still frustrated with Tess for being dishonest, and still content to make the wolfess work for every inch of her advances.

"Then I'll just grab the strap-on and pound your tight little ass _without_any lube," Tess said firmly, her eyes sharp as daggers as she narrowed them on her partner. It wasn't an empty threat, and one that Hans knew not to push the envelope on. "You've already proven you can't be trusted, Hans. You'd better just lay back and take this before you make it even worse for yourself."

There was a slight, very slight chance that Hans could overpower Tess when he recovered, but still reeling from the transformation, the male jaguar readily complied, still carrying over a more submissive nature from his time as Hannah. "I...I...o-okay..." he whispered quietly, not wanting to put himself in any further danger. Even as Tess stood up from the bed to reach into the care package and gather up the ropes, Hans stayed put on the bed, even readying his paws in front of his chest, leaving him literally fit to be tied. Grinning with sadistic delight at the sight, Tess stretched the rope out in front of Hans, showing it off to him the way a dominatrix would brandish her whip in front of her submissive partner.

"Much better," Tess replied simply, starting off by tying the rope in thick coils around Hans' wrists, making sure he wouldn't be able to touch himself, no matter how badly he wanted to. "That wasn't so hard, was it?" she asked, pushing his arms up over his head after she tied them, leaving him completely exposed before her on the bed, and his cock was already standing at attention. "Speaking of hard...you don't have any self restraint with this thing yet, do you? I've barely touched you and you're already standing at attention for me...there are some girls out there who would really punish you for that, Hans. You're lucky you ended up with a gracious girl like me..."

Dunno if this is lucky, Hans thought, but he kept those thoughts in his head, not wanting to incur further wrath from his dominant partner. Tess hovered over Hans, wasting no time in stripping away her pajama bottoms and tossing her clingy top aside, all so she could climb onto the bed and let the wetness upon her eager folds drizzle over the very tip of Hans' length as she crawled over him. "Oops...got a little stain on your precious new cock," she mentioned, quickly turning around and forcing her slit upon his muzzle while she lowered her own muzzle to the glistening tip. "Let me just take care of that for you..."

It was true that men and women felt pleasure in different ways. Women had a tendency to be more mental lovers, with the brain being the largest sexual organ. Men, however, were sometimes simpler lovers, and Tess was well aware of that fact. Knowing that Hans would be completely unused to the sensation, she opened her muzzle and simply let out a warm breath over the very tip of his cock, and in the next moment, the whole bed shuddered.

"Ho-ly shit! Th-that...that's incredible!" Hans cried out, though his screams of pleasure were immediately muffled by the sudden placement of a pair of moistened labia upon his tongue. Intoxicated by the scent of a horny female for the first time as a male, Hans simply did what came as instinct, his tongue probing so deep into Tess that it even caught her off guard, making her knees quiver around his head. Enjoying his first ever samples of feminine juices as a male, it seemed there was a new sweetness to Tess that Hans had never noticed before, and quickly, a simple desire for the taste was turning into a binding addiction, the eager jaguar sliding his tongue over each internal surface that it could touch to swipe all of her juices clean, and low, pleasured rumblings teased Tess in a way that she'd never experienced before from Hannah.

"And I'm just getting started," Tess reminded him, slowly closing her muzzle around the tip and swirling her tongue over it like it was nothing more than a lollipop, waiting for her to lick and suckle down to the center. Hans tightened up his paws, wishing that he could reach up and squeeze onto anything to help him stand the sensation, but there was no way for him to dull it; he simply had to swim through it and enjoy every single second of it. While the tip of his length was perhaps a little _too_sensitive, his shaft was the perfect sensitivity, and as Tess went further down, his pleasure evolved, growing deeper with each inch that Tess took into her throat. She wasn't versed, or even experienced in taking the whole of a male into her throat, but she gave it her best effort, taking half of Hans' cock into her muzzle and swallowing against it as the former hungrily lapped away at Tess' clit, making the little pleasure bud radiate with delight.

Each of the heated mammals was closer to a climax than they readily wanted to admit, but they found themselves unable to stop their oral assaults on each other. Experiencing a male in her maw for the first time was a real thrill for Tess, and getting his first ever blowjob was something that Hans could never have imagined to be so amazing. The pleasure, even without an orgasm, was beyond anything that he could remember from his time as a female, and Tess had made him squirt only just a couple weeks earlier. The entirety of his cock seemed to be nothing more than a lightning rod for pleasant sensations, and there was no wrong way for Tess to touch it.

Her paws tickling across his thighs made him jump, sending a pleasant tickle into his tummy.

Her lips kissing and teasing at the tip sent a shock through his whole body, one that he couldn't shake.

Her tongue swirling around each of the soft, lightly fuzzed orbs in his sack was an even greater sensation, a new, internal pleasure that he couldn't describe, one that seemed to stay right where it was, but it was overwhelming.

"T-Tess...I think I...I'm gonna...cum..." Hans managed to groan, through slow and gluttonous slurps with his tongue. His muzzle was already soaked, stained through with liquid desire, and he couldn't be happier about it, glad to drown in the scent if it was the last thing he ever smelled. There was a disconnect between a male and female orgasm, but Hans was sure that he was nearing it, as a pleasant, ticklish sensation was building within that he just couldn't shake off, like a big, powerful sneeze that took a long time to build up. The slow, rhythmic trembling of her partner told Tess that he wasn't kidding, and the wolfess slowly pulled back from his length, licking her lips to gather up a little bit of precum from them.

"Well, we can't have that just yet! What about your mistress?" she asked, though, as skilled as Hans was with his tongue, she could have given into orgasm a few strokes before that. She was only denying herself that pleasure so that she could prove a point to her submissive little pet. "A good man's seed should never be wasted that way...it should be placed where it can be of some use, y'know, like inside of me so I can feel that hot, thick seed..."

"But couldn't you-"

"It'll make me cum, I'm sure of it," Tess interrupted, "And my organs don't work that way, anyway...at least, I don't think so...and you're not using a condom, sweetheart." The wolfess pushed down on her mate and spun around once again, opting to face Hans as she crawled across the bed once again, her hips straddling over his and leaving her wet, heated sex desperately close to the drooling tip of her impassioned lover. "You're gonna pump that load inside of me, and there isn't a damn thing you can do about it..."

It was a risky move, to be sure, since neither Hans nor Tess knew exactly how their new anatomies worked, but he was already bound and trapped on the bed. Not one to trust him entirely yet, however, Tess pulled her body away from his, teasing him with the anticipation of entry, but not quite giving into it just yet. Instead, she backed off of the bed and grabbed up another strand of rope from the care package, pulling Hans' legs together with relative ease and coiling the rope tightly around his ankles. "Tess...we shouldn't risk that...we can't!"

"We can , and we will ," Tess replied sharply, licking her lips just at the thought of having a real load of semen inside of her. It was something she didn't think she'd ever experience, but now, she was looking right in the eyes of that opportunity, and she wasn't about to look away. "And you're gonna be a good little bitch, lay back and enjoy every minute of it...just like you want to..."

It was true that when Hans was still Hannah, she had wished for exactly what she was getting; a powerful, amazonian lover, a woman of strong proportions and a sexual appetite that couldn't be sated, a woman who wasn't just not afraid to take the lead in the bedroom, but in fact liked doing it.

At the moment, Hans was a little unsure of himself.

"B-but...Tess..." he whimpered, but he knew it was already too late to even try to stop her. He writhed about pathetically on the bed, but he couldn't budge an inch, especially when Tess climbed back onto his hips and lifted her tail, like a wolfess on the prowl, hunting for her prey. Conveniently, it was already tied up and waiting for her, and using one paw to hold onto the base, Tess guided the length inside of her, completely bareback, without a care in the world what might come of it.

It was electrifying.

Tess gritted her fangs together tightly, almost wanting to deny her pet the right to see her in so much pleasure that it made her head spin.

Hans was pleasured beyond words, his eyes rolling back slowly in his head as the wolfess worked her way down over the shaft of his impressive length, her unbelievably tight inner walls clinging to him even tighter than her paws ever could.

"S-still...still want to put on a c-condom?" Tess asked, her voice broken up by feverish, desperate panting. With a satisfying, quiet plap , Tess was sitting right upon her lover, their hips as close as they could be. It was an impressive feat for the pair, both technically in virgin bodies, and yet, their act was so passionate that they couldn't dream of turning back.

"No...no way! Nnngh!" Hans grunted, his voice unsure of how it should respond to such a fulfilling pleasure. As Tess sat upon him, his cock fully immersed in the wet, warm embrace of her pussy, he could feel a small trickle of her juices spilling out over his sack, his entire body alive with sensitive nerve endings that all seemed to only add to his pleasure. With the amazing blowjob before, Hans felt every bit like the male virgin that he was, knowing he wouldn't last long and wanting to last as long as he could to impress a female, but he knew that there was nothing he could possibly do to prevent the inevitable now, as Tess started to bounce gently upon his length, trying to keep her hips close to his for a little additional stimulation to her sensitive clit. The designer of her own fate once again, keeping Hans in bondage, Tess had to reach down, squeezing and fingering at her own clit, making her hips move in feverish, choppy thrusts, pounding Hans down into the bed and keeping him beneath her, exactly where he belonged.

Hans could only try to buck his hips up against his dominant lover, wanting to do something to return the favor to her for showing him a world of pleasure that he could only dream of before. "Good answer...cause I'm not stopping until you give me...oooh... every drop, Hans...you're gonna fill me up with cum!" she declared, making her intentions plain as day. She knew that there might actually be a risk involved, but she could have cared less; she was on the verge of a climax, and the mental block of wanting to feel a real orgasm inside of her was keeping her teetering on the edge, unable to quite make it over.

The first spittle of precum was already filling Tess up, soaking her inner walls and adding a new element of wetness to the whole experience for the pair. "I...g-give in, Tess...my mistress! I can't hold it...I'm gonna cum...I have to cum!" Hans cried out desperately, still not quite sure how to respond to the overpowering pleasure that flooded his body. There was an element of relaxing in a male body in order to let the orgasm take over, but it was something that could be circumvented simply by experiencing enough pleasure. In a way, it actually took practice for a male to figure out how to let his body climax.

Tess went with the overpowering option, simply putting Hans through so much pleasure that his body couldn't stop if it wanted to. Every muscle in his body seized up as Hans felt his sack contract, and the first burst of seed came free, filling Tess up immediately and coating every single inch of her passage in his potent cum. The wolfess felt her lips curl into a silly grin as she could feel that intensely hot spunk drizzling out of her and down over her labia as she bounced, making a small mess on the bed as she tried to keep it in, but simply failed. It was erotic to watch, but each rope of seed that pumped inside of her brought her closer to her own climax, until she was digging her claws into Hans' fur. "Good boy...good boy! Pump me full, baby! Fill me up! Yes! YES! F-finally, I'm cumming! Fuck me...I'm c-cumming!"

Hans felt a sudden contracting over his shaft, unlike any sensation Tess had given him to that point, as her walls fluttered about his spitting cock. A final, hardest contraction surged through his sack at the sensation, pumping seed all the way into her womb, completing the riskiest part of their copulation and leaving Tess a spasming mess as she fucked herself silly on her pet's cock. She trembled violently as she leaned over on his body, refusing to let his length spring free from her tight, clinging passage. Her claws nearly drew blood as they curled and dug through his fur, needing something to cling to from such an intense climax.

"So...that's what...it's like," Hans murmured dreamily, his voice broken up by a series of low, panting breaths. He couldn't imagine sex being so exhausting while on bottom, but it certainly was, leaving the male without the energy to stand, even if his legs hadn't been tied together.

"Better t-than I ever could have dreamed..." Tess groaned in seemingly endless pleasure, and then, a moment of disappointment as Hans finally deflated and his length fell out of her with a sudden rush of leaking cum. "You did very well today, my pet...and I'd have to imagine you actually enjoyed being a male..."

Hans immediately flushed, a rose red color rising up through the florets of his fur. "I...I wouldn't object to trying it again sometime in the future," he admitted, though he did already miss his female body.

"That's good...because I'm not nearly done putting you in your place, male or female..."

**

The potion did wear off, given about ten hours. The pair spent the rest of their day being a bit boring by outside standards, but for them, it was an adventure as they got used to the idea of Hans being a male, letting him acclimate to the world around him and how different it could be in a male body.

It wasn't until he was really starting to get the hang of things that he finally turned back into Hannah, and because of another violent transformation, she was even more exhausted than she had been at the end of their romp.

"You know, it really doesn't matter if you're a male or a female, to me..."

"Hn...?"

Tess was resting in bed, and Hannah was already collapsed on top of her, her body slightly off to the side, and her head nestled into Tess' gentle bosom.

"You can be whatever you want to be, Hannah. It won't change the fact that you're my pet..."

"Still on about the pet and mistress thing?" Hannah asked, giving a very tired wink to her dominant partner.

"Of course...we have to have a dynamic in the bedroom," Tess replied, winking back at her and leaning down to press a tender kiss upon her forehead.

"But it's a lot deeper than that, my dear. I'm glad I was able to be what you wanted to be, after all..."

"Course you are..." Hannah whispered, her voice starting to fade away as sleep came to take her away to her dreams.

Tess couldn't wipe an admittedly shy smile from her face. "As long as you're in my arms...male or female, Hannah...that's all you ever have to do for me."

Tess understood that sometimes, people just changed. Who they loved changed, who they were changed...time changed all things.

But it couldn't budge her love for Hannah.