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Interractive fun surrounding the age old tale surrounding the were curse.
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Chapter #3

Yes Were-clothe.

    by: horosuma Author IconMail Icon
Were-cloth, and, well, now you are to." She explained guiltily, scratching the back of her head and making a point of looking everywhere else but his prone form. With a sigh she stepped up to him, looming high above him like some sort of giantess, though he knew it was him that was out of proportion.

Jen crouched down on her haunches, giving him a view of her nether lips, warm red and still dripping with arousal. All carnal thoughts were wiped from his mind as she reached towards him and slid her fingers underneath him, his soft and flexible body conforming easily to the shape of her hand. He felt her warm firm fingertips through him, giving him depth and form.

His wife lifted him off the ground and placed him gently on top of the rumpled sheets. "I was going to tell you soon, I promise. But I guess this is as good a time as any." She bagan moving around the room as she spoke, doing small make work tasks. Straightening things or putting them away, and bundling up the clothes they had left strewn around the room, though she herself remained naked.

"I'm a full blood Were-Cloth, so I have to transform into clothing at least once a month. I mostly have control of what and when it happens, which is why you've never seen it in progress, though you have sent me through the wash A few times, even worn me once." Ryan was shocked at that little revelation, he'd never noticed anything at all strange about his clothes and wondered what it felt like to be wrapped around another's form..

"But since I bit you your only a half-blood and thus have almost no control, to begin with at least. Largely it'll be whatever your thinking of at the time," She stopped mid stride and looked down at him. "And since we were making the dirty at the time you changed into a sexy little..."

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