Yes, it was dirty yet one of the sexiest things I had ever done for some reason.I felt my own arousal hotter and higher than any time previously. Tha... tiny voice faded far in the background as I pushed myself against her moaning like a bitch in heat. I felt her fingers push under my shorts and could only think of those large fingers fucking me. When one touched my asshole and rubbed down the perineum, I thought I was going to die and go to Heaven.Then she pulled back and opened my legs, she. I am a Siberian Tiger. Panthera tigris altaica is the Latin description for what I am, and I am Prime because I am not only an alpha, but the single member of my species anywhere in North America. I therefore have no others to be responsible for or who would figure in my decisions. The other alphas can't claim that. Neither can most of the Humans on the Council."When I left to go hunting, I changed into my tiger-self that is known as Connard. In that form I have a body length of 79 inches and. He just seemed weirdly immune to charm. But he’d smiled today. Maybe he liked her new skirt?Marta wasn’t sure she liked this one. It was a pencil skirt, tailored to be very tight around the hips. She liked the way it showed off her figure; it was almost as good as a pair of leggings when she was walking. But it limited movement a little. And it sure seemed drafty in the office with the A/C on.She ran her hands down her hips, smoothing the lines of the skirt, and picked up her coffee mug. Time. "You no longer want to wear a bra, they are too constricting. You willremove it when instructed and give it to your husband. As he becomesmore girly, he cannot be your husband. He is more like a friend. You donot want sex with him. Someone more manly like me. You need my cock inyour ass. This does not disturb you. Also, you will notice your dogmore. Just looking at him makes you horny."Lansing had both of them repeat their orders and reinforced the weeklyrequirement for therapy. They were both.