Then I pressed search, it only took a couple of go's before I found a guy with his cock out wanking slowly.OMG she said do u like it I asked? Its ok s...e said, good I said coming round behind her and putting my hands on her tits, what are you doing she said, giving him a show I replied and lifted her t-shirt up showing her tits in her bra. The guy gave a thumbs up and wanked a bit faster. See he likes it I said, I began to play with her tits then suddenly popped them out of her bra I was rock. Blind rage filled me and I began feeling my eyes change, my bones crack and stretch my skin, my hunger grow, my growl and howl ascend from my throat, my back bend, and something protrude from where my tailbone used to be ... I felt ... fur stick out from my flesh and claws extend from where my hands used to be.I saw nothing but blood-red now. I could sense body heat, could hear and smell better than I ever recalled in my life ... and now at least, somehow, I was aware that it was me. I turned. Oh, and you were a sleazy bearded biker stereotype, with tatoos and open greasy leather vest, and missing teeth. Instead, you disappear in a three second interval, and when he looks back at me, I am Me, not some blonde waif, in the front seat of his cruiser. I mean, he is not as flexible minded as you! It is a good thing he had an inate respect for women, but even so I had to endure handcuffs and a ride in the back of the car, this time, down to the station. The only thing is, they couldn't. ..” your mind wonders for a moment and quickly dismisses the thought of that particular priestess you have seen around one of the temples in the noble quarters.The problem with priestesses is that they generally are not very forthcoming with sharing their charms with strangers and you have no desire of spending time to get to know one of the faith. Well that’s not entirely correct, you have quite a desire to spend a lot of time to get to know one of the faith, just not in the way a proper folks.