It was still a very warm day, and everyone was very casual happily intoxicated with alcohol to some degree, but sober enough to feel the tension in th... air.John was sitting with Beka latched onto his manly chest with the lake to his back in the distance, with his friend Sarah to the right, sporting the uninteresed experssion on her face, though John knew it was only a Mask. Next to her, but still keeping a reserved distance from her sat John's more intelectual friend Mathiew, looking visibly. Her face was considered cute by some and sultry by others. Cute when you focused on her eyes but sultry if your gaze followed her shapely lips. They were rosy-pink, thick and soft. Her upper lip had a very pronounced shape of a cupid bow. Her lips looked like a small pillows that you want to touch and feel. Her face was adorned with subtle freckles and petite nose.Rest of her body was as pretty as her face - slim neck just above a pronounced collarbone, that didn't stand a chance in a fight for. Oddly, I can only change form to female animals. This has always perplexed me. I’d have thought it would have been male, but I can’t change to my animal forms unless I’m in the female gender first.I was purchased by Domo Tye when I was fifteen. The family that raised me weren’t shifters, and it wasn’t until I came here that I even learnt that I could shift. Staring at your navel in a cell can only keep a randy young male occupied for so long.One day, when I was almost sixteen, I had wanted to. He couldn't believe what a collection of hot beautiful babes he'd gathered around him and how much hot sex he was managing to get these days. He thought about years earlier when he'd been a teenager, totally hormone driven and wanting lots of pussy and he chuckled as he realized that back then he'd been lucky to get some pussy once a week. Now he was getting it every day and sometimes several times in one day. Wow, what a problem, Philip thought to himself. What a hot wonderful problem to deal.