Hell, he'd been fine for the long walk home, he was OK. "He?" I wondered if I was using the right pronoun, was this a little girl cat? Ah, phooey, who...cared?Water, however, was definitely on the agenda. And food; God knows how long this kitty had been on the loose, and he had to be hungry. I got a couple of soup bowls out of my pantry and filled one of them with water and set it down. The cat, who'd continued to ride my shoulder even after we got in, jumped down for a drink. I left the bowl on. She signed her name and pricked her finger with the pin and let the blood ooze out of her finger onto the paper.Satan took the contract looked it over and the document broke out in flames. He smiled at Gina and his transformation started. He got much taller and his clothes ripped off him. He was now at least seven feet tall. His skin was red and scarred. He had sharp teeth and his legs were long and his feet had hooves. His arms were long, and his penis was enormous, and horns grew on his. I was grateful to her because I was helpless to reach it without her assistance. Then she parted her pussy lips with her fingers and my tongue darted into the crack. It was delicious and soon I was suckling on her clit. She moved just enough for my tongue to cover the short distance from pussy to arse, which allowed me to penetrate her bottom. I was very happy and soon sensed her body stiffen. In order to encourage me to even greater efforts she gently dug her heels into my sides, as though she. It was Tom arriving home early from work. He called out to me as he entered the kitchen and saw Becky on the stool and stood momentarily taking in the view while wondering what had been going on. Becky smiled at him as she stepped down off the stool and did a little spin. What have I created here? I watched as Tom's eyes took in her cute little ass and then her nipples poking through her shirt and then over at me. I smiled at him and he back at me. Tom has always had a strong sexual appetite..