Stand up, and kill them. Kill—White. Complete, total, all consuming, all encompassing white.He froze and looked around at the white that surrounded ...im. It was the same white that had flashed in his vision when he executed that hunter. Endless white, as if God had decided to hit the reset button on the universe, but forgotten to turn off the light. There was no feeling or weight to it; might as well have been walking on floating clouds with the color depth of white plastic.Without the hunters. Tana was on her knees, now. She ran her hands up Evan's legs, and she openedher mouth widely. She deep-throated Evan's cock, tightening her lips aroundthe base of it. She sucked hard, slowly at first, using her tongue in sucha way that stole his breath. She sucked harder, her head moving back and forth,her hair sweeping over his inner thighs. But she suddenly stopped. She used the tip of her tongue and lightly lickedfrom the tip of his cock to the base, and she licked from there all the wayup. "Part of the spell is what is talking to you now. It's like an owner'smanual to give you a warning. If you was smarter I could use big wordslike recombinant DNA and obsessive compulsive disorder, but they don'tmean nothing to you, so I got to use small words. Now where was I?"When you shove that piece of meat into a were-woman, her body's ownjuices pass it on to you. Then when the moon is full, you turn into...me.Way back when the women that they became hid, hoping they would not meetsomeone. I’m still wearing my party shirt and her fingers are busy unbuttoning it, one by one without the need to resew even one of them tomorrow. The good thing about sweatpants is how you can dive under them with your fingers, how you can push them down with your knuckles without your fingers ever leaving those wonderfully firm butt cheeks. I let my fingers glide down to the back of her thighs, briefly passing wet pussy lips on the way, just enough to get a moan out of her that I breath as she exhales.