{{For some reason, not everything I wrote posted the first time, so here's the rest of that episode...}}
With that, were-mermaid kissed her man.
“Huh? What is it my jewel?” he said groggily, staring at her with his deep sea blue eyes.
“I love you,” proclaimed Julie, before she kissed him.
“I love you too dear,” he said, before Eric lovingly wrapped his arms around her.
Without a second thought, Julie smiled as Eric positioned them so that she was on top as his now very interested were-mer manhood entered the place it belonged.
“Oh, my beloved,” moaned Julie, even as she felt Eric fill her completely.
That initial journey to total bliss didn’t last very long, but it was far from the last one she would make in their immediate future.
Later, as the now sexually exhausted couple started to fall asleep again...
I guess I should be a bit flattered that it took two women to replace me, although I have no idea who that Frieda and Spencer are, but why in the world would Eric have ever wanted to become a werepanther?*** wondered the future Mrs. Julie Anderson, as she drifted off to sleep once more in her beloved’s arms.
MEANWHILE…
They say that there are worlds within worlds, and that sometimes the veil between these different versions of reality grows thin enough for one to at least have a passing glimpse of the other.
Whether these are dreams, nightmares, or something else entirely is open to debate; depending upon your belief in the phenomenon.
Case in point…
NO! thought William Anderson, bolting upright from where the werefox laid on the forest floor.
He looked around, and at first was a bit puzzled to see a werevixen lying next to him, before remembering the fun night and threesome he had with Joyce Carlson and—
“Martha?” said William, standing up, for there was no sign of his wife.
“Yes dear. What is it?” asked Martha Anderson, appearing from behind a tree.
Without another word, William rushed forward and embraced his werecat wife in his furry arms, literally sweeping her off her paws even as he was frantically kissing her.
“Are you all right?” Martha finally got the chance to ask, once the kissing ended.
“I am now,” he answered, as a smiled crossed William’s vulpine muzzle. “Where were you?”
“Nature called and I had to find a private place to answer,” she replied, as the werefox led his bi-wife to where their partner of the night was still sleeping soundly, having been thoroughly enjoyed by both of them while Joyce Carlson gave at least as good as she got, if not better.
“Are you sure you’re okay,” Martha asked, staring at him, when she realized he was now leading her further away from Joyce.
“This moment is just for us,” he replied, before kissing and initiating a tender love session between fox and cat.
Martha moaned at the attention, even as William kissed his way from her lips, down Martha’s neck, and was approaching her fur covered breasts.
My love/soul mate bond to Martha is as strong now as the day I became a werefox, if not better than before, he thought happily, even as William began suckling on one nipple like a newborn babe while caressing Martha’s other breast.
But that was an awful nightmare! Thinking I died, leaving Martha to raise our last child, our only daughter, with another woman!****
Then William paused to shake his head, before placing his muzzle between his wife’s furry legs.
Get over it man. It was just a bad dream. I may have been a cheating cad in the past, but Martha knows how much I love her, and our love is strong enough to share with other women too when the spirit’s willing, he realized, lapping up delicious werecat cream even as Martha started moaning to announce a new orgasm, while her body still shook in pleasure from the last one.
Yes, there are many strange and wondrous things in the universe.
This night, a few privileged souls were offered a glimpse.
That they chose to deny the existence of these other places was their decision.
Make of that what you will.
After all, you are here to read stories of change.
Altering the human form, if not becoming something completely new in the process.
Just keep an open mind the next time you dream...
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*Statute 1A is the crime of any were trying to turn any normal into a were against their will.
**As shown in the five part sequence starting with “Marco”, in the Moon Lake/CYOC.net archives.
***The Eric Anderson of Earth 2 did, although Julie doesn’t realize this.
****William did die during the last stand against the rogue werevixen Yvette Smith on Earth 3, and Martha did give birth to their daughter before eventually remarrying. But all that is part of a story that remains unfinished between me needing to keep up with all the other Moon Lake threads and the fact that it had reached a point where I was the only one visiting Earth 3 at all. But if you’d like to contribute to that or any other Moon Lake story…
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