After admiring myself I remembered my onlooker. He was as as fascinated by my new body as I seemed to be. I then saw him in a way I had never seen a m...n before. His muscular forearms made me feel weak. His thighs reminded me of concrete pillars, the strength of which made me feel week and helpless, and finally, as I turned my gaze to his cock, I felt a heat and wetness between my legs and a longing to be filled up by that cock. The sight made me feel empty inside and my new instinct told me. She was moving like a bellydancer, twisting and writhing in ways that almost seemed designed to accentuate her figure. Reptiles didn’t sweat, but the way that her scales reflected the dim light of the apartment made her seem to glisten, as though her skin was misted with water.Gradually, she began to come down, relaxing back into the cushions and releasing her tight hold on him. She shivered again as he pulled his finger out of her, provoking an aftershock, his skin glazed in a thick sheen of. “Fuck!” she yelled as her pussy started to convulse around my fingers. Moments later, she climaxed and she started to squirt. Oddly, my initial reaction was “Fuck, my mother’s car!” but then I remembered this was a fantasy and I was able to enjoy the feel of this tight-bodied hitchhiker’s pussy quivering around my fingers.As soon as the final wave oozed out of her, she slumped in her seat and started panting heavily. I still had no idea if she had been a virgin upon entering the car, but I. Logan filed that one away for later. One more unanswered mystery to figure out. The demon girl noticed him watching her and smiled.He blinked at her in surprise. That was also going to take some getting used to. But then again, all of this was new. He and Beauty, as he had named her, were in uncharted territory. Only a week ago, she had tried to kill him. Now they were... Logan didn’t know what they were. Allies? Friends with benefits? Something more?“Beauty.” He held up the water skin. “Can.