Give in to your temptation (Fem, Lesbian)

You can't bear it, her lying there exposed, the mist filling you up. You try to resist, you really do, but it's just too overwhelming. You feel your mind fill with dirty, more primal thoughts. To use her to pleasure yourself, to fuck her. Your pussy readies itself for the job, moist and dripping, it's almost painful how much you want to use her. You walk over to her, losing your pants in the process, and you push her over onto her back, exposing your prizes. You fall to your knees, pinning the **** body down. You can feel her skin brushing against yours, how suprisingly soft it is even with the scabs and scales, like silk. Maybe its the mist toying with your senses, but by now you just dont care anymore. It feels real enough. You tease the awaiting pussy, gliding your cunt over it, barely touching it.

What remains of your last resistance you had, leaves. You rub yourself against her in the missionary position, your bodies while seprerate, are one. You can feel her warmth, and you can feel your warmth, and you can feel both mix and mingle together. She moans under her breath, still ****, but feeling the pleasure, the toy shes seeked for, hunted for, was now using her. Waves of ecxtasy roll over your body like ocean waves, and an unnatural heat that just feels... so good sends shivers up your spine. You embrace her tightly, your lips without thinking land on hers, kissing her passionatly with your tongue worming into her mouth, seeking to plunder her orifice. Your body begins to change, slowly tinting to a sooty gray, and your fingers feel pressured as your nails start to dig into your finger bones, fusing into claws. You pant like a dog, like the animal, like the beast you're becoming, your drool rolling from your tongue and onto her lips. She opens her eyes, their yellowish depths sucking you in. She knows she succeded, she knows you're one of them now. And you're happy. It feels great to be one of them.

She guides your lips to her nipples, the whitish, milky liquid smelling so sweet to you, like rosy pussies sunbathing in the sun. You suckle on one, your teeth toying playfully with it, lightly nibbling on it, your eyes closing tightly, overcome in the pleasure. If you were still human, you'd be suprised at how gentle you seem to be. Her milk tastes amazing. So sweet yet savoury, so rich and thick and filling, you just can't get enough as you start wildly sucking on her teat, the milk warming you up like coals. Your stomach burns of lust, yet it's so pleasurable you can't stop. You open your eyes and see her looking back, smiling, biting her lower lip with her sharp fangs.

You keep fucking her, your clit on fire. She feels it too, tightly wrapping her legs around your waist, helping by rubbing intently against you. You feel the oncoming orgasm, how it burns inside you, burns and burns, screaming for release, the overwhelming sensation, your bodies working in tandem, her yelp and moans and growls mixed with yours, and you... you...

...Orgasm.

She yells a mix of a growl and a moan, and her body shakes like a leaf in the wind, covering each other with your fluids, dripping off your skin, pooling underneath you. You feel unclean but, who cares, it felt sooo... goood... You pant with her, the only sounds in the silence, and you lie on her to rest for some time longer.But you're not done yet. Your mutation has changed more than your mentality and drive. You feel your skin fusing with hers, your body and will absorbing her into you, devouring her identity. She would fight, but her senses are overwhelmed with pleasure, and they short circuit, her mind going blank. You aren't who you were anymore, and she's not who she was, but you're a new identity, the two of you together, she serving you. And you both feel it. You need to fuck AGAIN. You need to fuck AGAIN, and AGAIN, and AGAIN. Every momement your pussies are not filled, or played with, is another second of feeling an unbearable weight in your stomach.