Monday, January 3, 2011
They must have fallen asleep. Ike woke, feeling stiff, heavy. She didn't want to sleep at the stage, not after waking up in naked, female form. Slipping gently from Monty's embrace, Ike slides to the floor. Monty's hand caresses her cheek and she looks up into heavy lidded eyes. She purrs and kisses his fingers, feeling the change tugging at her.
"I am going to stone, Monty. I am sorry."
Her face furs, blurs, then settles into feline. Her skin greys and she catches one last glimpse as he blows her a kiss. She feels his fingers stroke lightly over form. She purrs, not sure if he can feel her emotions. She hopes she wakes up naked again.