Her Goth style was replete with multi-pierced ears and a tiny diamond in the side of her pretty nose. She had treated both Harry and the Doctor to her...tattoo of a flame-breathing dragon that started on her hip and released its fiery assault in the direction of her closely-shaved snatch. Unfortunately, she had no breasts to speak of, but that was the only downside all things considered and the male interns spread the rumor that she was ready to take it "up the bum" at the drop of a hint.Harry. It turned into a deep soft sensual kiss. We slid down the door until we were on the floor making out. I stopped kissing her and moved down to her soft boobs. Her nipples were hard and so inviting I just had to lick them. She started to moan “that feels so good” she said. I started sucking them and giving her an occasional bite which made her make soft mewling noises. I then moved further down and pulled her little shorts. He pussy was shaved and dripping wet. I just knelt between her legs and. I can only hope she listens.4 weeks later...Juliet has healed. Remarkably well everyone says. The town has gone back to normal. I know there is no way she will be out tonight. The moon will be up. I don't wish to do what I did to her again so I head to a spot miles away. Plenty of livestock and only one man living on the farm.All that matters is it works. She is alive and will not be cursed. I wish her well.Standing naked in the moonlight I let my control go.Pain.Transformation.Howling!Then I. Rogerquickly covered me again and held the napkin in place until the doorclosed. Then he folded it down the way Mom had done, so that it would coveras little as possible.From the corner of my eye I could see who entered: A big, muscular, ratherfat woman with a really stern face. "Where is it?" she asked as soon as sheentered.Mom led her into the dining room. Seeing me, she checked my restraints.Then she touched my back. Then she lifted the napkin and looked at my butt.She didn't bother to cover.