Chapter 8

Unfortunately, the two humans and the animal did not last very long. The dog was the first to cum. I felt his knot swelling and his thrusting into my mouth of his imposing member was going faster and deeper until I could feel it hitting the back of my throat. I opened my mouth wider to accommodate the ball that I believe the animal was trying to push down my throat. His giant balls were now against my lips. When he came I could actually feel them emptying their contents. I almost choked as the hot, metallic tasting watery balm shot into me, filling my mouth and throat and running down into my tummy.

As I was dealing with that, the two human cocks that been doing their best to rub the thin membrane separating them away stopped and started to spurt into my womb and my bowels.

My orgasm started from the tips of my toes, and like an inverse bolt of lightning shot upwards, going through my body and into my brain. Whatever was in the liquid I’d been forced to drink was having an affect on me. It was making me want more. More fucking. More cock. More spunk shooting into me. More orgasms. I was a receptacle for spunk. My pussy. My ass. My mouth. All wanted to be filled with cock.

That is just what I got.

When the human and dog mix had finished seven dogs were brought in and one after another buried their bone into me. Some went into my puss and others in my ass. I didn’t care where, just as there was a cock thrusting away inside me, spurting cum, knotting me.

Even the pain as each dog banged furiously away was dulled by whatever was in the liquid that I drank.

My memory of the events leading up to final blood moon is blurred. I know at each one I mated with a goat. As soon as I felt his cock in me, he came, pulled out and left me wanting more.

More dogs were at hand and this was repeated with more mumbo jumbo from all the priests.

I know if it hadn’t been for the drink I would have been too exhausted to continue the seemingly non stop mating upon my person.

I do remember the final goat mating as the last blood moon eclipse commenced. There was silence as I lay there wondering like everyone there was. Would the goat mount and mate with me again? Would the Goddess Diana appear?

The goat mounted me. I felt his cock enter my vagina and for the first time he didn’t pull out.

I felt something else enter my body and it was more than just the goat ‘s semen. It was difficult to explain but it was like I was someone else. Not me.

Finally the goat dismounted and I got up from the bench. I got up and tore off my garment. I stood naked. There was silence and I could feel the 700 plus eyes upon me.

But it didn’t feel like me. I felt I was someone else and as I looked down I could see my skin was becoming hairy. Hair was growing all over me! Long black hair. Like an animal has!!!

I saw the excitement in Maureen’s eyes. She started to speak and then all Hell arose. Two me ran out from one of the portable latrines and ran past me. They were Arabs and I recognized one of them. He had tried to kidnap. They both were holding a gun. Right in front of the stage they aimed their weapons. One at Maureen and one at me.

I heard shouts. Then the guns fired. One bullet hit Maureen right in the centre of her forehead. She died instantly. A second bullet hit me also in the centre of my head. I felt the searing pain. I could feel the blood. But I wasn’t dead. Was it the necklace?

Or was it something else. Diana?

I heard screams. I knew my body was changing. The hair on my arms and body was now so thick like fur. I also knew I wasn’t me any more. I blacked out.