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The Jaguar Shaman II

Date: 10/13/2015, Categories: Fiction, Anal, Body modification, Mind Control, Teen Male/Teen Female, Author: OregonDavid, Rating: 75, Source: sexstories.com

laughed. Kari rolled over onto her belly. She kept her face and shoulders down but raised her ass high, as if daring Paul to take her there again. He straddled her calves and lined his cock up against her slit. When she felt his purple knob against her sex, she pressed back, willing herself to open up and take his cock deep into her vagina. Paul’s cock changed shape again until if fit easily. He barely thrust his hips as she began to buck back against his groin, desperately trying to make him cum again. Paul watched his cock lewdly sliding in and out while her fantastic ass split wide. He grew thicker and darker as he watched. His pubic hair turned black and glossy and he felt his hands become more feline. Long yellow claws sheathed in black hair replaced his fingers. The hair spread up his arms and from his groin down his legs and up his torso until Paul was more jaguar than man, all the time still aware of his control over his appearance. Only his cock remained human in appearance. “Well done,” admitted his jaguar familiar. “Only one in a thousand shamans has the ability to shift shape so completely and remain human.” Paul growled in response, his cock pounded into his mate, sperm already making its way out of his vas deferens. “If you complete conception in this form, you will pass your shape onto your offspring. This is a dangerous thing. You must not do this. You must not complete the act of copulation as a jaguar joined with a human. If you do, you will be hunted to the ... ends of the earth and destroyed.” “I do not care,” replied Paul in a guttural voice not his own. “I am the Jaguar Shaman. I control the power of the gods.” “Tish.” With that the familiar growled deep in Paul’s chest, the hair fell away, leaving a college student in the place of the animal. “You are so young and have much to learn. You should finish your act and get dressed. Visitors are here.” Paul remembered that it was Sunday and Dr. Eschelmann had vowed to come today. He increased his pace and Kari melted with pleasure. With desperate final thrusts Paul’s orgasm flooded his mate, and both collapsed, breathless, into the dirt. They finally roused themselves and pulled on their clothes, making their way to the ladder that led back to the surface. They climbed out of the pit and headed back to their tents. Meeting again at the showers they both entered the same canvas enclosure and enjoyed the free flowing cool water over their spent bodies. They emerged wearing clean clothes. Paul heard the approaching Jeep before anyone else. “They’re here,” he stated, nearly under his breath. “Dr. Eschelmann, Dr. Lowe, and Dr. Mario Maffioli. There is another man I cannot name,” replied Kari. “What are their intentions?” asked Paul. “The three scientists are here to investigate the site and determine if the exhumation of the shaman’s remains should continue or if the Museo Nacional should erect a special building here to celebrate this find.” “And the other man?” “I don’t know Paul. I can ...