A woman's hand reaches out of the shadows to glide across Alex's chest, the dim light of the bedroom revealing his naked frame laying on the bed. A mess of tangled sheets beneath him and barely covering his skin while another shape moves to climb ontop of him. Raising her hips a little, only to settle down onto Alex's lap while a low and wanton moan slips past the woman's lips. Digging her fingernails into his skin and scratching at his chest, savoring the feel of his manhood sliding into her as the woman arches her back. Tossing her hair over her shoulders and panting with each thrust, moving her hips in small circles while riding her lover.
Eventually Alex gets a good look at the beautiful woman ontop of him, seeing his loving wife smiling back as she licks her lips. Tilting her head back and closing her eyes tightly, Alex could feel Mary's insides constricting around his manhood. Teasing every inch of his erection and tempting him to release within her, fighting his own instincts as he tries to make it last. Mary's movements gradually become more aggressive and forceful, where once she offered a loving caress. Now she was actually scratching him, even clawing at his shoulders. Her hands come to rest on either side of his head, followed by a sharp sting of pain.
Either not thinking about the pain or not caring, instead focusing on the intense pleasure his wife was offering him. Alex didn't even notice the claws slipping from the tips of his wife's fingers as she rides him. Lustful moans and cries slowly transforming into the vicious growls and snarls of an animal. Feeling himself growing closer as he reaches up to touch her face, only to hear her snarl like a panther and jerk her head back. Glaring at him with her now golden eyes and baring what looked like fangs at him, pushing his hand away from her and pinning him to the bed.
The gentle touch of what felt like a cat's tail brushed against his bare legs, with a few final thrusts he can't seem to hold back any longer. Venting his warm seed into his wife's willing form as she tenses up, hooking her claws into his shoulders and letting out a beastly roar. Her slimy juices washing over his manhood as her inner muscles tremble and constrict around him, seemingly locking him within her for a moment as she lays down on top of her husband. Alex could only lay there and catch his breath while the sensual creature his wife had become began to purr, still moving her hips a little as if wanting him to fuck her again.
Feeling drained from the experience he can't help but fall asleep beneath Mary's shifting form, not witnessing it slowly transform back to her normal human self. Not bothering with the covers and cum-soaked sheets as Mary looks over towards the bedroom window, seeing the house next door. In the window a pair of glowing red eyes could be seen staring back at her, Mary smiles a little before laying her head down. The beast wearing her skin knowing that Sasha had seen everything and enjoyed the show, but she also knew that this was only the beginning.
Next door a single claw reaches down to touch the tip of a beastly erection, dipping into the warm slimy precum oozing from it's tip. Slowly smearing it over the head of her cock while a low purr rumbles within her chest, Sasha leans back in her chair while her body seems covered in a light sheen of sweat. Her toned abs tense up, sensing her daughter's release while Sasha stares intently at Alex's bedroom. Even inside her own home she could hear them rutting like animals, the sound of her daughter's moans becoming beastly growls and snarls as they continue. A sudden noise from the kitchen suddenly gets Sasha's attention, her head whipping around to look towards the other end of the house with a fierce snarl. Her facial features briefly distort to a more feline shape before quickly shifting back, calming herself a little as even a slight smile comes across her dark lips. Sniffing at the air and detecting something familiar, showing a hint of fang as she whispers to herself "fresh meat".
Slipping on a near transparent night gown draped on the couch nearby, she makes her way through the living room and back towards the kitchen. Walking with her cock still erect and pushing out against the front of her gown, slipping into the kitchen to see the back door opening and the young man from next door coming inside. She nods slightly, watching Alex's son Vincent coming through the doorway wearing a dark jacket and pants. Vincent carefully closes the door and unable to see Sasha watching him from across the room, In the darkness he never saw this beautiful athletic blonde shemale standing on the other side of the kitchen counter. Lightly running her claw-like nails across the table as Sasha watches Vincent suddenly tense up, the sound of her lustful voice suddenly getting his attention.
"I've been waiting for you..." Sasha purrs to him.
Hearing this, Vincent could feel his heart skip a beat knowing he had been caught. In the back of his mind he couldn't help but consider himself lucky it was Sasha that caught him, a opposed to Azetlor. Still Sasha's words seemed to make Vincent feel a mixture of both fear and lust, sensing some dark promise of lusts to be satisfied. At the same time he couldn't ignore the ominous tone in her sultry voice, and that she caught him trespassing in her home late at night. Catching himself about to apologize for coming in uninvited before hearing her say she had actually been waiting for him.
"You have?" Vincent asks, still barely able to see Sasha in the dark room.