Angsty goth Vanessa Moonfang has a huge appetite to begin with, so when you throw in the curse of the werewolf, bad things will happen to late night joggers, vagrants, night shift workers, and anyone else unfortunate enough to be out while she's prowling the streets of Corden Springs for a bite to eat. As you can see, sometimes she feasts on too much meat, and spends the rest of the night sprawled out on the ground with a gigantic belly ache that no amount of \"making room\" can alleviate.
Title's taken from the lyrics to the Cramps' classic \"I Was a Teenage Werewolf.\" I think Vanessa would be a huge fan of theirs.