The cottage was a small one room house on a ranch. The family owning it didn’t need the extra space and decide to rent it out, for whoever was willi...g to pay. The rent was not expensive and it was a complete change of environment, so I thought: what the hell, why not? A week later I had packed all my bags and said my farewells to my family. My s*****s didn’t want me to leave. I don’t know why, I thought they had always thought I was a pain in the ass. That was until, I was leaving. My parents. The place was one of those ramshackle roadside affairs that promised the strange and unusual. Only today they were really going to offer something strange.Yes, I’d been talked into doing something really strange and my heart was pounding in my chest as my body shot tendrils of energy through my thighs up to my cunt in surges of excitement. I squirmed nervously as John led me to the gate of the holding pen.I was going to let myself be fucked by a Komodo Lizard, and I was going to have an. Peabody lived next door and he was always nice to me telling me stories and jokes making me laugh when I was sad he was a great guy and my friend! When I got to be a teenager things began to change for me I started getting horny all the time began looking at porno mags and stuff jerking off around the clock typical k**s stuff anyway one day Mr. Peabody invited me inside it was a hot day and he offered me some ice cold lemonade who could refuse that not me so we went inside and he made me a cold. Samantha was beautiful. Long, ginger hair. Pale skin that could rival Snow white's. A thin figure, with C-cup breasts that verge on being too big compared to the rest of her body. I couldn't think those things. Not in a situation like this."It makes sense. I'm... i'm sorry I can't..." I trail, unsure what how to word my apology.Samantha is dying. The doctors give her a 50/50 chance in her surgery. And it's now zero hour. Pretty shitty 18th Birthday, right?"Don't. Don't make this final. Please..