Then I felt my pussy being dabbed.”“Sorry about that Henry, It’s just that ….. ““That’s okay Georgia.” Henry interrupted, “it’s to...be expected and as I said, you’re a long way from being the first girl that’s orgasmed at this stage of the procedure. Don’t think another thing about it.” I turned my head and looked at the floor then I felt the paint brush on my still very sensitive clit again. I shuddered then apologised again.Ten minutes later Henry announced that he was finished and asked me to. This time when my hand massaged its way up her thigh, it continued to her crotch. My middle finger worked its way between her pussy lips and found considerable liquid hiding within them. I worked the tip of it in circles at her opening, spreading the juices around, then carrying them up to her clit. Back and forth until everywhere within her lips was soaked, including my finger. She had closed her eyes and began moving her hips in response.Other than my commanding manner, pulling her up onto. For some unknown reason the human form retained some of her wolf features; such as her ears and tail, her claws while short were still imposing, her fangs couldn’t be missed whenever she smiled and there were little tuffs of fur around her wrists and ankles. To keep the sanity of my family I later found a spell that allowed her to become a true shapeshifter. This enabled her to shift into three forms. Her wolf form, human and a third of her choosing. It was a mix of both her forms. I had to. That when she was nearly 6 months she would go to Aunty May’s place and have the baby at the private hospital there. Aunty May was dad sister, and he sometimes went over and visited with her. Then they said something that astonished me. They told us once the baby was born Maggie could return home, with the baby, and that I had to help her rear the child, as I was the father. Maggie and I grasped each other, because we thought that our parent’s would make us give up the child. Maggie and I.