He staggered back a pace writhing in ecstasy running his hands over his body as it continued to change, hips swelling.And then he came, shouting his e...stasy his voice starting as bull like roar and ending in a high pitched breathy "Ooooo!"As he orgasmed his cock pulled back into him. For a moment I thought her feminization was complete, but then it went further. Tiny horns sprouted from her brow, tawny hair rapidly coating her legs in fur and then her feet morphing, bifurcated into cute little. Cass’s eyes were suddenly bigger than her belly.“NO! James, put me down. Let me back in the house. People will see me!”A large vacant lot overrun with tall grass stretched back from the rear door, which terrified Cass because kids often cut through it coming home from school. James carried her far out into the grass, and then she saw the very low wooden chair on the ground, the back fixed to lay back almost parallel to the ground, the arms made to spread out at the sides. In a moment, He. . (remembering how much it hurt last time)."You can't?" he said."I don't want to," I said. Suddenly, he ripped off his condom, and proceeded to pull his pants back up telling me to get off of him. I pissed him off. Last thing I want is to get him angry, or frustrated. At that moment I said, "I'll do it." And pushed his shoulders back against the seat, not allowing him to get up. Wow, I thought to myself, he's avoiding eye contact. In the nine months we've been together, I've never seen him. Snow hung in golden globes around the street lights lined up down the sidewalk, but was otherwise lost in the blue light of the fading sunset. Only a couple of other people were out in the snow, and the air felt very – quiet. The snow was, I felt, settling over the village, putting it to rest for the evening. It was one of those moments that felt so familiar to me. Like the past was framed against the present in a never changing photograph. Time is such a funny thing. I shook off the thought.