.. anticipation? fear? But she didn't have to stand there long. As she watched, a naked male body was cut down and a trap reset. The attendant motione... them forward, and Damien led Amber up the steps. They had to wait again at the top. Four couples were busy. A naked man was standing with a noose around his neck and a woman kneeling in front of him, sucking him. On another trapdoor, a woman stood noosed, her legs around a man's waist and him deep inside her.Amber looked, not sure if this new. "Damn. Nice tatts. They'll look even better on a girl, don't you think?"He licked his lips. "Now this is a transformation I want to see."Well, enjoy it, bub. Because it's certainly never going to happen again. Ithought to myself then.Popping the pill, I let roll around in my mouth for a moment, my lastshred of hesitation, before swallowing it. And no sooner had I done so didI begin to change before him. Slowly, I could feel my body shift, tremble,as it seemed to rearrange itself.My muscles. After all, of all the authority figures kids were most likely to have issues with (besides a parent), a teacher was number one.But with Ms. Sampson, the addition of adults and the nature of the recommendations made her an intriguing candidate. What clinched it for the Wilsons was that Bob Roth, one of their previous participants, actually put her name forth. Bob, while one of those that praised the experience the most, had also vowed never to recommend anyone.And so Betty did her thing and. Hardwood floor, wrought iron bed, large bay window overlooking the town with the Gulf a block away, and all of it in a Victorian house to boot. Would be romantic, were it not for the reason she was here.“Here,” Sarah Holland texted, after taking a deep breath. “Uppermost room, 313”It was hard to not picture myself as a wolf. Afterall, I had been a predator this entire time, and Sarah Holland played the part of the victim, but her body’s reaction told me that she was less the prey than she.