As the woman's eyes took in the sight of Heather and Sharon, she jumped back in surprise, but she stopped herself from running away. "Who are you?" she asked.
"My name is Heather," the redhead replied. "And this is Sharon. What's your name?"
"Alice," the dark brunette replied. "Did you wake up in a weird cave, too?"
"I know I did," Heather replied. "I'm still not entirely sure what Sharon's story is, though."
Alice took a hard look at the feral blonde, crouched over the ground in her thigh length leather boots. Despite her primitive demeanor, Sharon didn't seem to present any sort of threat. "What happened to you?" Alice asked.
"Sharon not know," Sharon replied. "Sharon wake up, boots on. Sharon mad, smart one calm Sharon!"
"What did she mean by that?" Alice asked.
Heather took a breath as she began explaining. "As far as I can tell, the last thing Sharon remembers is waking up with the boots on. She insane with lust and tried to rape me, but I used a magic sword on one of her boots in order to bring her back to her senses. Tell me, Alice. When you came out of the cave, did you experience anything unusual?"
"Actually, yeah," Alice replied. "When I left the cave, it was dark and a full moon was out. I could feel myself changing, like I was growing more beastial or something. I was too tired to really figure out what was going on, though. I passed out here in the forest and woke up only a little while ago. Did anything happen to you?"
"Yeah," Heather replied. "My body became somewhat feline, but it was pretty mild in comparison to some horror movies I've seen." Pointing at Sharon, she added, "She changed too, but only slightly. Her canines extended a bit and her ears pointed, and believe it or not, her hair was actually less wild than this when we were still in the cave. I think what ever the boots did to her stunted the effects of this place."
"Have you tried taking the boots off her?" Alice asked. She noticed a look of panick cross Sharon's face as she uttered the words.
"No! Boots part of Sharon!" the blonde cried.
"We can't," Heather explained. "If by some chance we do get them off her, I think she'd die."
"Well, we can't have that," Alice replied. "Are you girls hungry or thirsty? There's a berry bush and a spring nearby, and as far as I can tell, they won't make your chest grow into a pair of basketballs."
"Sounds great," Heather replied. Together, the three women wandered off to fill their stomachs. After a successful breakfast...
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