Liz had seen Sam take Daisy as he turned into a lion, and she admitted to herself that the thought of him fucking her the same way was a huge turn on. She could imagine his big furry body on top of hers, his mane tickling her breasts as they made love like jungle beasts. Idly, she wondered whether she would exhibit the easy feline grace that seemed to come so naturally to Daisy.
"What about you, Daisy, I mean won't you be jealous?" asked Liz, wondering how her fellow cheerleader could possibility be willing to share her future boyfriend.
Daisy shook her head. "You know, it's funny, I guess I would have said 'no way' when I was human. But now, it just doesn't seem like a big deal. I don't know if it's my instincts or what, but I just can't help but feel that Sam should have as many lionesses as he wants. It seems greedy for me to keep him all to myself."
The conversation continued for some time until Mary finally blurted out, "Liz, I think you should just choose for yourself. Go with whatever feels right. Maybe I was always meant to be a horsegirl because of my name, but you can be whatever you want. And since I have control of the curse, I intend to respect your wishes." Mary's confidence was soaring, and she was tired of the endless debate. "So, let's get going with this, transform or dare Liz?"