I sat cross-legged on the end of the bed, careful not to wake a still resting Laura.I took a quick look at my power levels, and they were still very l...ow. A few hours of sleep and the stupid amount of food I had consumed had helped, but what I needed to do was fuck. With my changed cells, my body ran primarily off sexual energy. Food and rest could be transformed into sexual energy by my body but provided only a fraction of the power that sex did.I should have enough for what I had planned,. Fortunately, she came out of this all right, though ya didn't care one way or the other."Now, I'll tell ya my original plan fer how ta kill ya. I wuz gonna cut out yer eyes soz ya'd be blind, then I wuz gonna cut out yer tongue soz ya couldn't tell anybody who did this ta ya. I brought a hatchet ta cut off yer fingers soz ya couldn't write my name. Then I wuz gonna use the back of the hatchet ta smash yer elbows and knees soz they'd never function again. Last, I wuz gonna cut off yer cock an'. So I began by taking of her tight blue jeans and her small shirt, just leaving her in her red lace bra and panty. I saw a wet spot on her panty and wondered if she was wet or if she had pissed herself because she was drunk so I took her panty off and smelled them, she was definitely wet from sexual arousal. I proceeded to take her bra off an admired her beautiful breast, they were round and pretty big so I checked what size they were and I was surprised to find that she was a C cup. After. She was so turned on. From just looking at bestiality sites to doing it for real had her in a constant state of excitement. The sex just got better as Saturday drew closed. I had half expected her to tell me to cancel but she didn’t seem fazed by what might happen. I thought about her with a dog and a stranger watching. I was both fearful and aroused. Friday I again sked if she was sure. She looked a bit annoyed. “You keep asking. Yes I am sure Trent. It will be fun I think. As long as his dog.