"I could hear the steam pouring out her ears. I reached in the fridge and grabbed a can of soda. I decided to throw her off track of my plans. "But to...o bad, you ain't gonna get it. Not tonight. Dad's got the house locked up tight and the keys are in the safe. So guess it's gonna be a stinky-finger kind of night for you." Shhh!!! God, Adam, you are such a pervert!" she hissed.I turned around, popped the top, and took a slow drink. "Really? I'm the pervert? But you're the one banging every. ."Yesssss.....ohhhhhh yessssss..."Sonja's slowed her pace and moved over the girl again. Breasts to breasts. They kissed hotly. Sonja began to pump downward like a man fucking the girl. Her tight ass moving in a sexy rhythm as her cunt slid along the girl's."Ohhhhh!" cried Bree feeling Sonja's cunt fucking her."Fuck me baby. Show me how much you want me to fuck you."Bree spread her legs wider and began to push upwards meeting Sonja's rhythm stroke for stroke. Sonja's hands went under the girl's. How does this transformation take place?”“Watch.”Looking again through the plexiglass, Mark now saw the worker levitating the horn in the air in front of him. He then slid open a hatch in the wall, allowing a reptilian creature to crawl out on four compact legs. Its hide was black as tar and its scales were like chainmail, sturdy and protective while also being lightweight. Though the creature wasn’t massive, maybe ten feet long at the most, the forked tongue and glowing yellow eyes made it. Instead, she just put the hoodie back on. As she zipped up, she admitted, ‘Mosquito bites would put a damper on the evening.’ We headed back to my house. ‘Thanks for thinking of my welfare.’ ‘Ms. Croft, I’m your guide. It’s my job to look out for your best interests.’ ‘Thanks John, but I don’t want to be Lara Croft anymore tonight. I’ll be me, Becky. Okay?’ ‘Sure. Whatever floats your boat,’ I said, in a forced detached tone. As blasé as I sounded, inside my head, the vision of Rebecca.