I need more information before I'll trust it

“I need… I need to know more if you want me to trust you.”

The skinwalker looked happy, seemingly encouraged by me giving it a chance. The creature seemed much easier to get along with when it was in such an attractive body, as opposed to its terrifying true form.

“First, untie me.”

He came close, reaching around the untie the restraints. His dick dangled close to my face while he did so, and I had an urge to try sucking it again, before my rational self took hold and thought now was absolutely not the time.

Freshly freed, I rubbed my wrists, happy to have them unbound. The skinwalker leaned back, waiting for me to start my questions as I tried to think about what to ask. I’d said I needed to know more only partially because it was true, part of it had just been a play for time and in an effort to get free of the bindings.