Brian's struggles gradually slowed as he weakened. His consciousness was reduced to four sensations: the crushing pain at his throat, his need for air... the taste of leopard cum in his mouth, and his need to come. Gradually even the pain faded from his consciousness, and he forgot the fantasy of being hanged like a criminal, with his paws tied. Without conscious thought, his paws came around in front and clasped his fox-hood between them. Brian's paws slowly stroked his penis, then, driven by. Celebrations and festivals were held, amazing stories of rescue during natural disasters. Many rejoiced it as the next stage in human evolution... still others considered it blasphemous to nature itself. And as the second and third generations of girls grew even stronger, the tides of public opinion inevitably turned into fear of the other, fed through panic for profit. The cultural and military war that followed to suppress pokegirls would later be known in Linto as the Rippa Conflict.We won't. There is no reason to fear her at this point, as long as you are loyal to me, I believe. I have a feeling, however, that if you betray me, you will be made to suffer in ways that you cannot fathom. The stakes are very high and the rewards for loyalty shall be as great as the penalties for treachery. I was supposed to be the Antichrist, but Jehovah canceled that, thankfully.“My chief bride, above all others, Jessica, shall be Empress. She was set to be my Prophet before the whole ‘Beast’. ." And then, always, she would add, to my chagrin, "...oh, and sexually attractive."Well, if you haven't guessed by now in which catageory I'm deficient in, let's just say that I am funny, warm, sensitive, caring and not afraid to show his emotions. GET THE PICTURE? What I did have was an absolutely undying love for this woman, a love that was fueled by lots of late-night and early-morning fantasies. She once asked me if I fantasized about 'us,' and if so, what were my fantasies.I told her.