She had luscious brown hair that looked incredibly smooth, fair even skin tone, her uniform fit her perfectly.“Hi” Christine said to the girl. “...’m Christine”The girl turned around and said, “Hi, I’m Serena”“You new here?”“Yeah, first day. Kinda nervous”“Don’t be. This school is like any other”Christine noticed that Serena had brown eyes, which striked her because she was a sucker for brown eyes. She also noticed that Serena’s body was fit and shaped very nicely. Especially her breasts, because. ”“And I turned you into my pussycat.”She hissed, her pupils narrowing into feline slits. She changed, orange fur, striped black, sprang from her skin, her face transforming feline. A tiger’s face. Claws sprouted from her fingers gripping my cock. Razor sharp. She could rip my cock off.I didn’t flinch as she leaned in, her whiskers brushing my lips. I couldn’t afford to show a moment’s fear, or she would devour me and kill Faoril. Feline lips nuzzled at mine, a rough tongue licked. Her naked. His first attempt failed as he thrust forward and his head slipped between her trembling thighs instead of entering her slippery, pink Batcave.“Stay still bitch,” he grunted before delivering a hard slap to her upturned posterior leaving a red handprint on her fair skin.His hand then grasped the base of his cock and with its guidance he succeeded in burying his full length in one smooth motion. Mirth began pumping her pussy rapidly while Guffaw was doing the same to her mouth and soon they. Often, the realities when they reach the father are, in the minds of a girl suffering from the complex, so distorted that the relationship takes on a sexual overtone. The father is the supreme being in the girl's eyes, and often raised to super-human levels. In other words, the perfect man any woman could want. The Suppressed-Oedipus Syndrome is the exact opposite of the Electra Complex. The SOS, as it is often addressed, arises from suppressed feelings of sexuality a man felt in his boyhood..