Wereness 9. The Transforamtion
The manfe botan explains why they were there and that it is essential you do nothing to try and wake your sleeping mate.
Wereness 8. The Visitor
A select few of us manfes were modified to be more plant than animal, thus making them ideal for their function and suitably called infestors." "infestors?"
Wereness 7. The Dream
[i knew things were getting tense here when i left for my camping trip. then i found out that some people were turning to fear and hate again. i just recently came to terms with a memory of that a night at my campsite.] you respond.
Wereness 6. The Migration
New ideas and strategies were suggested, for resolving this new problem.
Wereness 5: The Barn
\<\< Forward \>\> What can I say except it is taking yet another story to get to The Migration. Such as with all good stories...you don't rush its progress. The Migration will actually pick up right where this one leaves off. The following...
Wereness 4. The Bonding
They were added to distinguish between the telepathy of the existing characters and the telepathic capable animals of this world being portrayed. why different designation?
Wereness 3. The Decision
We had come home, from the neighboring city and were ready to make all the preparations to move into the agrotownship. we immediately noticed the animals were gone and there were clear signs of someone taking them.
Wereness 2. The Man
The feet were standard men's medium width, a tad on the flat side, and possibly 14s. the calves were medical textbook quality and possibly a tad on the muscular side.
Wereness 1. The Mare
As far as you were concerned you were just a typical zoosexual man who wanted life away from the city and with an animal you could love as much as any mate. the both of you had found your rhythm, going at full speed, and were in sync.
what were they thinking?
The mmp teens were used to things that were strange, but they had no idea what was about to happen.
Sam the Were-Donkey
Sam couldnt think anymore, the sensations were overwhelming him, reducing him to his basest desires.
Theo the Were-squirrel
The runs in the morning were as good as they ever were, he felt so strong he could sprint for miles. with the occasional orgasm break as his loins slapped and rubbed a bit too much during his exertion.