"Lunars were Gerald's answer to werewolves, invented for his game setting.They could shapeshift as long as the moon was above the horizon, day ornight... when the moon set, they were stuck in whatever form they happenedto be in until it rose again. The government of Omruthia hated lunarsand was waging a genocidal campaign to root them out and kill them all --to kill us all, I should say, as I was starting to get into character.And lunars didn't have a distinct brain; they thought as well as. "Lobo rubbed his nose between his paws, whining at Morales, who shook his head. "It's not that bad, Boy," but he had to admit that the smell of chicken shit was hard to ignore. What I would give for a can of air freshener.Later, he put a small pan of water as near her nest as he could manage without her getting upset, then put a few more grains of corn next to the water. When he went back near the fire, she hurried over for a drink. Having never been on a farm before, he sat staring as she. I wanted to submit to him completely, to be his submissive little girl. To be his slut, his complete slut. God knows that I have been trying to arrange this to happen. Going to book stores looking. Being on the internet, But continually frustrated at missed appointments and meetings and just not finding that man that I wanted, that big strong hung black male.I was with Derek, the man who's whore I was becoming. We were in an empty house of someone who he knew. I dont know what the connection. " Oh, how my clitty wanted to explode with cum, at that moment. Coach was too good to believe. Not only was he a bi-sexual tranny lover, he had friends to share me with. I wondered if he shared them with the other class sluts, too. I smiled widely at him while he pumped me harder and faster than before. "That sounds wonderful, Coach," I said. "I'll definitely be here." The thought of watching me sucking his friend's big cock must have turned Coach on, immensely. Because he started cumming in.