" Unless the body's lost," Mike pointed out, "like a drownin', or somethin' like that." Then, it's not a wake—more a remembrance reception," James i...sisted. "D'ere's a Church teachin' governin' this—I'm sure of it." I wouldn't stake much on what you know of church teachin', Jamie," Mike said."Perhaps ye'd find it in the ol' Book o' Kells," James speculated."So, I guess Dooley's Missus wanted a remembrance instead of a wake," Kevin said from the other end of the bar, where he'd repositioned. If I failed to pet them in the right spot, they rubbed against me until they had satisfied themselves. Once, when I was juggling two bags of groceries that I’d carried down the hill from QFC, they slipped past me into my apartment. When I sat in my recliner they were suddenly both in my lap kneading my leg with their one front paw each and pushing every part of their bodies against me with purrs that shook the picture on my wall.I swear that Andi was purring against my chest as she molded her. A slit formed just above the young man's testicles. He gasped as the airbrushed his newly forming pussy. Above that, his cock hung limp anduseless against a soft down of feathers. Those feathers shifted when hispubic bones reshaped to contain his change. His testicles pulled intohis body while his uterus formed. Sweat dripped down his feathered torsoand he cried out with a high, feminine voice.The sound of tearing fabric filled the air when Jacob's shoes split,unable to contain his. I flashed back to when we were younger. He was at our other friend’s house I came to meet him. Him and Robert had been smokin weed and he had a wine cooler, and soon came down to stairs and joined me on the couch. ‘Hey baby.’ ‘Hey,’ he said calmly. He sat on the other side, then handed me the bottle ‘You high baby?’ ‘Yeah.’ he smiled at me, ‘I’m high enough to feel it, but sober enough to do this…’ and he jumped over to me, on top of me. Spreading my legs with his knees, putting his hands.