Stab him in the throat

You're in a daze, but so is he. He is reeling in the aftermaths of his orgasm while you are just trying to catch your breath. He doesn't notice as your hand snakes around in the grass and grabs the blade you were trying to get earlier. He sees you sit up without seeing the blade.

"Ready for round two already sweetheart? You're so eager!" He moves towards you, but this time you are ready. Before he even has a chance to react, you nimbly bring the blade up and stab him under his jaw.

"Why..." is all he is able to let out before his bleeding body falls over._ _You let a few tears roll from your eyes before wiping them away, anger flowing through you. Bastard.

You lay there for a few minutes staring into the morning sky, pastel blue unmarred by any roaming clouds. Your mind is racing. Thoughts of what was happening to you just minutes before scarring deep into your changing mind. _What if I hadn't stopped him? My body almost wanted it! _Your new body is a lot more sensitive, you come to realize. It doesn't take a lot of provocation for you to fall into a very **** state. Now might be a good time to learn the strength and abilities of your new form.