My family couldn’t die.“We’ll keep them ... alive, Your Highness,” croaked Nathalie, the only one still conscious, her face wan, and her body ...rapped up in a blanket.“But where are you going?” Greta asked.“Az.” I drew in a deep breath and laid down beside Sven. I closed my eyes and let my soul slip out of my body into the feyhound’s form.I settled into my new form, rising up onto the four legs. My body felt long and lean. I glanced around, my perspective lower. I breathed through the feyhound’s. I can feel something slick being rubbed against myass but my mind is too gone from the kissing and rubbing to make any senseof what was happening. Then I felt it; that hard rammer pushing its wayinside of me. He didn't stop to give me time to get used to it; just rammedthe whole thing in at one time. I sucked in lungs full of air and tried tomake sense of what was happening to me. Then he found my joy button and Iwas lost. His pole rubbing inside of me was sending me into orbit thefeelings were. Anyway the time that we agreed to meet was approaching, on a side note I hadn't slept all night, and me and him began talking around 7am, and agreed to meet at 11am, maybe that's why I found the courage to go through with it. Anyway I walked to his house and found myself there sooner than expected, I messaged him to tell him I was outside, then he opened the door and let me in, we said hi to each other and started going up to his room, once in his room he immediately began undressing while. At the landing near the bottom was my boss. I was first so Ihad no idea what to expect. As I passed him he removed my wrapexposing me to the crowd. "Jamie here is all natural, no surgery justa balanced diet of hormones. And yes she is 36 26 37." With a knowinglook in his eye he turned to me. "Jamie, tell these gentlemen how oldyou are."I looked out at the crowd of me and then it hit me. With surprise inmy voice, I blurted out, "Today is my birthday. I'm nineteen." Gentlemen, please see to it.