Legends speak of the armies of this city, the dead and their tormenters, marching on Morgent and all of the island. But this, this happened long ago a...nd was of no concern to the king and his people in the capitol.But not so for Gutandor, where strange occurrences have long kept the shepherds awake at night. Livestock disappeared and were found stripped of their flesh. There were strange howls and screams that terrified the people living there and omen piled upon omen, until one night, they. Her face was twisted in pleasure, her manicured fingers pressed against the roof, trying and failing to keep her head from bumping into it every time her partner thrust beneath her with a THUMP THUMP THUMP!Their windows were rolled up, containing a voluminous amount of smoke Amy could only assume was marijuana.She sneered with judgement.While the pair went inside, Anita's honey brown jugs bounced wildly in a pink t-shirt with the words "Roscoe's Wetsuit" printed across the chest. Going braless. Some moonlight filtered through the water from above. Derektook a peek down on his body. There before him was two pointy nipples andgrowing mounds of his soft, new boobflesh. Perkily jutting from hisfeminine frame, Derek giggled. He innocently squeezed his new breaststogether and enjoyed his new cleavage. His tail swayed happily too.Creating a cloud of bubbles.As Derek kept swimming to his hearts content, he forgot how long he'sbeen underwater. A bit of fear washed over him. The last bit of. Nandita assumes him as her hero and the attention he was giving her today was not the normal thing to her. So, somewhere she was living her dream.“okay beta,”He said listening to her words and put his hand on her bare young skin. Moving his hand to her abdomen and slipping her skirt a bit down. He was massaging her so well that maybe she didn’t notice her lowered skirt. The devil under sheets was rising. She was laying down under the night sky with skirt up to her thighs and lowered to her.