[magnus knight]

MOUTH

BY, Magnus Knight

Warning: The following story is meant for mature readers only 18 years of age and over. It contains nudity, sexual situations, violence, and some gore. Any similarity between the characters of this story and those in real life is pure coincidence. Thank you and enjoy. ?



?Another successful operation Dr. Torrance.? the nurse said with pride as the two finished suturing the patient. ?I couldn?t of done it without you by my side my dear, and please, call me Samantha.? the doctor said while finishing up. ?Well, Samantha, its not going to be the same without you here.? she said while blushing a bit. ?I know, but you?ll do fine, besides, I haven?t gotten the job yet.? the doctor said with some nervous overtones. ?You?ll get it and do just fine honey. You?re the best in the area, and they know It.? her colleague said with a bit of pride. ?Oh, Maria, I hope so, it has been my life long dream.? ?You?ll do just fine, when?s the interview again?? ?In one month, at Chez Ritz with the president of operations and some of his chiefs of staff.? ?Well you will at least get a good meal out of the deal.? The two giggled, and as they did a furry tail wagged to life which caught the two by surprise. ?Look?s like the patient seems to agree.? and they laughed some more.

Dr. Samantha Torrance was the head surgeon at the local veterinary hospital and had been practicing there for some time, all the while building up quite a reputation for herself. She loved animals, owning two dogs and three cats herself. She started out here as a nurse but soon rose to the top of the staff, and liked her work, but wanted something more. Her dream was to become the top surgeon of veterinary medicine at the zoo, and she had a good chance to reach it since the last person to hold the position, Doris Fillepe seemed to have just disappeared into thin air earlier that year. The police who were investigating the matter had no leads as to what had happened to the poor young woman, but this worked out for Samantha?s advantage. She heard rumors all that was found left in the morning after working late on night was a pair of torn apart shoes, and a ripped up pair of her pants. Claw marks led the authorities to believe it was an animal attack, but all the animals were accounted for in their cages the next day. Odd, as it was, in a way she was happy as it now left room for her to take the position.

The rest of the day in the animal hospital seemed to go pretty routine. She mended a few broken paws, but nothing major. As the sun set the rest of the staff was leaving as Maria passed by Dr. Torrance?s office. ?Working late again?? she asked her colleague. ?Oh, just brushing up on some old files of mine, just in case I do get that job. I want to make sure whoever takes over for me knows what?s what.? ?You know if you keep things up at this pace you?ll never find your prince.? Maria chided her. ?Ok, you can go now, I?ll lock up.? Sam said in a stern tone as Maria rolled her eyes and walked away.

In a way Sam knew Maria was right, with all the long hours she put in here, along with all the long hours she spent at home on her files, she never did have time to meet anyone nice, and she was lonely. Sure her pets at home kept her company, but still, they were not exactly able to meet her other needs she had. She also knew that if she took this job, it would be even harder for her to meet some one special, but on the other hand she always related better with animals then with her human friends. Animals she just felt never hid anything from her, and were always ready to supply her with ample love and attention. She moved some of her red hair out of her face as she looked back down into her files.

?Screech!? Sam awoke with a fright at the sound of a cars breaks slamming to look down and find she fell asleep while working once more. It was late and as she felt around for her watch she found she had drooled again in her sleep and it was in a puddle of her own spit. She picked it up and as she brought it to her blue eyes she saw it was a quarter after eleven at night. Just then a loud knock at the door caused her to jump out of her seat. It was coming from the front door of the office. She was going to ignore it when an even louder series of knocks caused her to stir from her office and see what all the commotion was about.

As she approached the large thick wooden door she heard what sounded like a wounded animal whimpering and this made her quicken her pace. As Samantha unlocked the door it was kicked open and there she saw a man holding what appeared to be a large wolf like beast. It was unlike anything she had ever seen before. About six feet in length and with enough bulk to weigh over three hundred pounds the man whizzed by her and placed the beast upon the examination table in the next room.

She followed them in and noticed he the man seemed to be dressed in just a loose fitting shirt and jeans, no shoes, but mud all over his feet. The beast seemed to be a cross between a wolf and something bigger, as it laid there, brown fur covered in dirt and blood, panting heavy. ?Save her!? the man growled out to her in a very husky voice. This woke her up from her dazed state and she immediately swung into action. She examined the beast and found it had a gun shot wound in its abdomen.

She through her scrubs back on and asked the man to help her as there was no one else there and by time she called in help the animal would have been dead. Without hesitation she went to work trying desperately to save the beasts life. She removed the bullet which appeared to have a shine to it not usually found except in jewelry. Using all her skill she tried in vein to keep the animal alive, but the harder she worked the faster it seemed to slip away. After two hours in surgery she beat her hand on the table in anger as the animal took its last gasp and faded. In tears she looked up to the stranger and saw he too was shook up and sobbing at the sight of the dead animal.

?I?m sorry,? she said, her frail voice quivering, ?I did all I could do, but the blood loss was too much.? Then after a brief moment of silence she looked at the animal once more and noticed the hair on it seemed to be receding. The beast as a whole took up less space o n the table as it shrunk down. Samantha slowly backed away a look of shock and awe in her face. ?What did you bring me?? she asked as the animal began to take on human features.

Samantha screamed out as when the animal finished transforming it looked exactly like a young attractive Hispanic woman. In fact it looked a lot like, ?Howroooo!? came from the man which disrupted her train of thought. She looked over to see his eyes burning with rage, only they weren?t the eyes of a man, no the yellow glossy look seemed more animal like then anything. She was about to scream as he lurched foreword and bit hard into her shoulder. She could feel her warm sticky blood trickle down her arm as it mixed with his saliva. She screamed out in pain and agony as the bite dug in more, then darkness.

Samantha awoke in a dark room surrounded by animal sounds. As she stirred and rose to get a sense of where she was she felt a chill. She went to touch her head to wipe off the sweat as she realized she was naked. She could feel the goose bumps all over her five foot six inch slender naked frame. She sat up straight and realized she was sin her house lying in bed in the nude. After a few minutes to get her senses in order she remembered what happened and bolted up to her bathroom and examine herself. To her surprise there were no marks of any kind on her body, in fact she looked and felt better then she had in months. She even could have sworn she was more toned then she last remembered.

As she made her way out and into her room for a robe she noticed how quit her house was. No animal sounds of any kind anywhere. As she through a silk robe over her naked body she noticed eyes glistening in the moonlight. Her three cats were a huddled over in a corner as if hiding from something. As she approached they hissed and one even tried to scratch her. She pulled her hand back and looked at her pets puzzled. They never reacted like that to her before.

Her stomach began to rumble and as she tried to ignore these rumblings she felt compelled to go over to her fridge and eat something. As she made her way through her dark house she was amazed how well she could see without turning on any lights. She made her way over to the fridge and opened it. She inhaled the smells of old leftovers and fresh fruits and almost seemed to feel as if she smelled them all for the first time. As she closed her eyes she stuck her head in further and took in a deep whiff, then by instinct reached in and grabbed her leftover pot roast from the other day. Without reheating it she just picked it up and devoured it with a few large bites. Excusing herself to no one she made her way into the living room and decided to flick on the television and see what was new in the world. To her surprise she found it was early Sunday morning on CNN.

She stood up and ran to her purse; pulling out her PDA and saw it was Sunday, four thirty in the morning. The last thing she could remember was being in her office late Friday, then a bad dream, then nothing. She tried to remember more but couldn?t as if something was locking her out of her own mind. After all the other night was a dream, wasn?t it? She checked and found no scares on her person, but what about the lost time? She curled up into a ball and rocked herself gently trying to remember what had happened during her missing day.

That Monday Samantha showed up for work early. As she moved her shoulder length red hair bobbed full of volume with her. She was wearing her Reeboks and form fitting blue jeans and white button down long sleeve shirt. As she strode past the patrons lot through the door she hesitated a minute before walking in. She was almost sure what she had the other night was some kind of nightmare, but if it wasn?t then she should here something about this place being left a bloody mess. After taking a deep breath she opened the door and walked in. Maria was there already busy filling out forms for the work day ahead. Timothy and Roy were talking football playing the Monday morning armchair quarterbacks. No one said anything which was good news to her.

Samantha made her way towards her office, but made a point to stop in the room where her nightmare had occurred. As she looked about it appeared clean and sterile as it should. No messes, blood stains, nor large dead woman lying about sp she smiled and went into her office. There she went on about preparing for her day. She put on her scrubs and washed thoroughly getting ready for their first patient of the day. It was a small cat named Whiskers who swallowed a battery by accident and they were going in to remove it before it leaked causing serious damage.

As they readied the animal for surgery Sam noticed how difficult it was to get the animal to remain calm. She used to have a way with animals, but just like her pets at home she was having trouble with this cat here. Maria seemed to notice too and so she took over for a while trying to calm the pussy down and get her in position. From then on the rest of the day seemed to be going along normally for Samantha.