Demand sex from her. Now.

From Create Your Own Story

Current revision as of 17:58, 25 August 2009

"Fucking . . ." your words are slurred, but you are adamant. "Fucking . . . cunnnt. Fuck . . . fuck . . . fuckinngg fuck me . . . now . . ."

The blonde giggles, "You have no idea how ironic your words actually are."

Suddenly, bright pain blossoms across your face, and your hazy vision blacks for a moment. You realize that she's slapped you.

"That's still no reason to be rude."

Then she leans in and kisses you, "But that might be a side-effect of the transformation."

"Huh?" you moan out, your eyes feel so heavy, and your body feels like it's filled with lead.

"U-Uhh..." you moan, feeling sick. "What's wrong with me?"

"Just relax, lover," she says, and her voice sounds deep and far away. "Just let the feelings overwhelm you. Your body will change . . . Just close your eyes and let me caress you, it'll let things go by so much quicker.

Her hands move softly over your skin, fingers stroking warmth into your muscles. Everywhere she touches you, you feel more and more heat. After a moment, it starts to become uncomfortable, but your body is so exhausted for the events, and your eyes are so heavy.

"Close your eyes, lover," she says, and sounds even further away, her hands caress your chest, and then move down to your crotch. These places almost feel like they are on fire. The heat is so intense, you wonder if you're not actually burning, and yet you feel this only from far, far away.

"Close them."

Do you:

• Demand to know what's happening.
• Close your eyes.