It’s been almost two days and I didn’t exactly tell them where I was going. Don’t want them to worry too much…’ ‘I totally understand, in ...act I need to make a phone call as well. So how about we go do what we need to and find something to do together afterwards.’ ‘I’m in…’ I said as I made my way below deck to retrieve my phone. I laid on Gavin’s bed as I checked my phone for messages. As I imagined there was several again. I know my family cared for me and I also know this was the longest I. That kinda shit couldn't be published! Besides, the 'critters' couldn't legally sign a model release.)At least the 'cross specie' girls in town were moderately attractive. Their 'mates' were well fed, clean and groomed. The furry 'friends' were also well acclimated to their 'jobs'! They had 'done' this plenty of times with their mistresses.From the interviews we (my wife went with me whenever possible to add legitimacy or BAIT for our mission) found that most of the performers "DID IT" at home. Then she began to pull up her shirt-- Adam's eyes flew open to stop that image from going further."You can stop touching yourself," she told him, and to his horror, he realized his hand was against his crotch, rubbing up and down. "Okay, so what did you think of?" B-breasts," Adam stammered, thinking fast. No way was he going to admit to what he'd thought."Good. Now take it and turn it around. Maybe imagine those breasts becoming melons, and then smashing those melons with a hammer, or. My limbs shook.“Part of your plan, eh?” the assassin asked. Then he laughed, stalking up to me. “Oh, yes, daring. You don't give up.”“Only... when I'm... dead.”The assassin nodded. “So be it. You'll have to watch your women die from the Astral Realm.”~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Princess AvaI stood in my new body, crouched low. It had four legs and... a tail. I felt it swishing behind me as I padded around, adjusting to the new proxy. I faced Greta, her eyes wide as she knelt over my body. I.