Spank was coming after spank, turning Livonna's plump buttocks bright red from a light pink. Poor she-werewolf screamed and howled in pain, and while the pain was becoming stronger and stinger, her body started to change again. The burning pain in her buttocks started her to turn back in half-wolf form, just like it was always happening to werewolves, when they were in danger, great anger or a big pain. Livonna's arms and legs turned into a wolf-alike paws, her ears became pointy and a bushy tail appeared right over her butt. Lydda whistled.
"Oh, I heard those legends, that the pain can make turn a werewolf in it's true form, but I never thought, that those were true!" she said, grabbing Livonna's tail "It's a perfect scandal! One of the princess Maera's ladies-in-waiting is a werewolf!" she gave poor Livonna another few hard whacks with her shoe.
While Livonna desperately howled in pain, scratching the floor with her claws, Dame Athanasia sneaked away quickly, holding the book and giggling silently, watching her hard luck partner's in crime suffering.
Right after the door closed behind Athanasia's back, Lydda made a pause, tapping her shoe's sole over Livonna's sore bottom.
"Wait a minute? Had I see this sore butt before?" she asked herself before giving sobbing werewolfess some more strokes "It surely looks strangely familiar! Did we met before, beast?" she asked, striking Livonna's butt at each word.
Poor werewolf-girl could only shook her head, sobbing and bawling. She couldn't believe that Dame Athanasia just left her behind leaving to chance. And the vampiress did it after she made her Best to divert princess and her tirewoman attention! But she was still afraid of another public whipping enough to keeping quite about who she is, and could her tormentor ever see her before. But Lydda also was quite dogged, so she continued walloping poor wolf-girl's bottom. Finally she remembered how she already saw this butt turning red at least two times. First - through the key hole and then right at the central square.
"Livonna Grau, I presume?" Lydda asked, giving bawling she-werewolf the most hard strokes.
"Yes! Yes!" Livonna finally screamed, being not able to tolerate the pain any longer. She was broken.
"And where is your mistress Athanasia?" Lydda asked strictly.
"Boohoo!!! She is gone! She just left me at your mercy! Howl! Please, let me go! You will not see me ever again! I promise! Bawl!!!" Livonna begged.
"And what you two had forgotten in the royal library? Had you looking for that grimoire again?"
"No! AROOOO!!!! My bottom! AWOOO!!! Yes! Yes! But we hadn't... HOOOWL!!!! She stole it already! You can't change that! BAAAWL!!!!"
"What?! Well, then worse for you, big bad she-werewolf! Get up! Your punishment is still far from over!" she pushed Livonna from her knee.
Story inspired by Kalidwen's game Elven Kingdom (which you may found here - kalidwen.itch.io/elven-kingdom)