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Sex Me Down

Her mates surged into her body one last time. Their cocks expanded, thickened inside her already tight channel. As her mates spilled their seed into the depths of her body, Laynee came again, screaming her climax to the Lady Goddess.

“Laynee of
Carrillia
, we accept you into our lives, into our blood as one,” Sayre and Fane said simultaneously. “Reach for that which is ours within you. Feel our bond, our blood flowing in your veins and embrace us. It is time. Embrace your other side, your animal side.” After unclasping her wrists, they lowered her to the ground and massaged her shoulders until the tension and trembling eased.

When they were sure her strength had returned, they led her toward the line of trees. As they left the circle she felt another presence living inside her, growing in strength and insistence. She had an insane desire to run, to hunt, to explore the world around her. Not as a
Carrillian
Priestess, but as a
Tigerian.
Suddenly, overwhelmed with the foreign need, she ran and her mates followed. Only after they’d left everyone behind, did they stop.

Fane turned toward her, concern in his gaze.

“Are you ready to run as a Tigerian,
la nisa
?

Unwilling to wait even one more moment to experience shape shifting for the first time, she nodded. “More than ready, Fane.”

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“Good. Sayre already knows how to shift, so watch us. Visualize your animal spirit in your mind. See the great white tiger as it prepares to hunt, to chase down its prey.”

Laynee watched in awe as her mates began their change. Their eyes glowed. Sayre’s a brilliant amber and Fane’s a pure deep blue of a bottomless ocean. Their pupils lengthened. Their teeth grew, muzzles shaped. Hair sprouted on their arms and legs, before their backs bowed and they were forced to drop to all fours.

The change happened in only moments and she couldn’t wait to try it herself. She closed her eyes and did exactly as Fane instructed. Power and heat rushed through her body as her inner tiger stretched, emerging from its slumber. Not knowing exactly what to expect, Laynee was surprised that other than exhilaration, only the need for freedom flooded her. She opened her eyes, looked around. She had changed. Tonight her entire world changed and she couldn’t help but wonder just what else was in store for her and her mates.

Unable to help herself, she ran, knowing her mates would soon catch up to her. For tonight, only pleasure and happiness existed. She’d worry about the
Banarts
tomorrow.

Now you are one, Laynee. You are of the Tigerian as
is Sayre. You are of The Savar as is Fane. The two men
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