The sound encouraged me, for it meant she liked it. As I said, my defenses were breaking up - so if she did like it, then perhaps we would... Another ...ise of the water threw us off balance, the change of position taking my face away from her sweet body. Once again I lunged towards her, but the little minx moved away and went under. I was puzzled - what was she doing? - and then I felt her hands on my trunks. Reflexively, for I was not still prepared to go all over and beyond the line, I tried. Crummy old pool tables, sometimes a band, a 1 star dive, anyway when we went there she would wear a really tiny denim shirt and ether a short t-shirt or a tube top,We would play pool, an excuse for her to bend over and show her beautiful ass, I always made sure to lose so I could sit back and watch the flirting and come-ons by the guys, sometimes I'd walk out to the pier to give her time with her suitors without me staring, if she met a guy she liked she knew anything was ok by me, it was all. With his other hand he smacked her ass hard leaving purplish bruises. She yelped like a puppy with each swat. He was fucking her hard. Sweat was forming on them both. Even though she was exhausted from the sex and in pain from the hair pulling Lilly couldn’t help but gyrate her hips back and forth as this stranger fucked her fertile cunt. As the pressure reached the breaking point John’s cock exploded spewing the contents of his large testicles, inundating Lilly’s ovulating womb with his white. There, about twenty paces away, lay Pascal, still in his beast shape. He was unmoving. I could see and smell the blood. I saw him for a moment as the man did; a thing shaped vaguely like a wolf, but far larger, and thick in the body and legs like a bear. There was no animal on earth like it. The man knew he’d just shot something impossible, like a wendigo or demon.I gasped, breaking the frozen silence.The man turned to look at me. Instinctively, I allowed my body to change; growing in size,.