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“A disappearing Mark, important? I should say so!” Dr. Keller shook her head gravely, as though I had told her something really scary, like I had found a lump in my breast.
“What? What is it? What’s wrong?” Jack sounded almost as panicked as I felt. He put an arm around me, standing as close as he could, despite the bulky exam table.
“Nothing life threatening…yet,” Dr. Keller said ominously. “But the fact that the Mark came late and then disappeared—this is not good news.”
“But is she a Were or not?” Jack asked.
“A Were what?” I demanded, sick of being kept in the dark and scared by the grave look on the old woman’s face.
“A Werewolf of course. No, do not look at me this way, girl.” Dr. Keller poked a finger in my face. “Yes, there are such things as Werewolves—your guardian is one and so were your parents. It is not surprising, I think, that you are one as well. Though what kind you are remains to be seen.”
This seemed crazy to me but when I looked at Jack, he nodded gravely. I knew he wouldn’t lie to me, so I had no choice but to believe—no matter how strange it sounded.
“But…but…does this mean I’ll turn into a wolf when the moon gets full? Is that what’s wrong with me?” I asked, even though the words sounded crazy coming out of my mouth.
“No, no, foolish girl!” Dr. Keller exclaimed. “Female Weres do not shift! But they do go into Heat—which is what I believe is happening to you.”
“Go into heat?” I asked, shaking my head. “Like a female dog or cat?”
“Like a female wolf,” Dr. Keller corrected me. She looked at Jack. “The first thing to do is to determine what kind of were she is. Omega like her mother? Or possibly a beta or a gamma.”
“How are you going to do that?” I asked, apprehensively.
“Oh, I have my ways,” she said evasively, stumping over to the far end of her office to dig in an upright supply case. “Do not fear girl—it only hurts a little.”
“It hurts?” I exclaimed, but she was already coming back to me. In her gnarled hand, she held a long wooden staff. But the end of it looked like it was pure gold.
I stared at it uneasily.
“What’s that?”
“This, my girl, will tell us what kind of a Were you are. It will also help us to know how far along you are in your Heat Cycle,” Dr. Keller told me. “This…” she pointed at the golden end of the staff. “Will change color, depending on your Were status. And this…will show us about your cycle.”
As she spoke, she did something to a band in the center of the staff—twisted it slowly, which made a clicking sound. When she did this, I saw the golden end of the staff, which was about the size of a broomstick, begin to grow and expand. Its girth doubled…then tripled until I was certain it was much too big to fit inside me.
“You can’t put that in her, Doctor,” Jack said quickly. “Madison’s a virgin.”
“I see.” She cocked her head at him. “So she has a maiden barrier?”
“Oh, uh…” Jack looked intensely uncomfortable and I got the idea he wasn’t supposed to know this.
“No, I don’t,” I said quickly. “But I’ve never had anything bigger than a finger inside me before so there’s no way that thing is going in me!”
“Ahh, but it must—there is no other way to find out your Were status and see how far your Cycle has progressed,” Dr. Keller told me. “But do not worry—I would not put it in you fully expanded.”
She twisted the ivory band which separated the wooden half of the staff from the golden half again and I watched as the golden end went back to its normal size—which was about the size of a broomstick, as I said before.
I still didn’t like it, but both Dr. Keller and Jack seemed to think it was necessary.
“Don’t be afraid, baby girl,” he said soothingly. “I’ll hold your hand the whole time, I promise.”
“No!” Dr. Keller rapped out, surprising us both. “For your hands will be busy—I want you to come around behind her and hold her breasts,” she told him.
“What?” Jack stared at her. “But Dr. Keller, I’m her—”
“Yes, yes—her Blood-guardian, I know,” the old woman said dismissively. “Never mind that now—she needs you and I need to see what kind of Were she is. Here…we will do it this way.”
She turned a crank on the exam table—it really was an antique—and laid the head of it down flat. But she didn’t want me to lie all the way down. Instead, she gestured for Jack to straddle it, sitting behind me so that I was leaning back against him.
“Cup her breasts,” she instructed him as she lowered the golden end of her exam staff to the mouth of my pussy. “Stimulate her nipples. We will see soon enough if her nectar will begin to flow as I test her.”
