She bucked beneath him, squeezing forcefully at his throat... until he squeezed her shoulders in return, at which point she grew pale, falling back with a sound of pain. Her mouth pursed as he pressed his lips to hers, a sound of protest escaping her, her hands pushing at his body. Then she went still, eyes growing huge with horror as he shifted into his bestial form atop of her.  A scream escaped her, against his changing mouth, her struggles beginning in earnest.<br/><br/>At his words, she whimpered slightly, turning her head away from his. She was shaking like a leaf, hands clenched in small, delicate fists and pushed against his chest. His hand pressed to her belly, which she sucked in firmly, trying to lean away from his hand, and being stopped by the ground. "Monster." she gasped out, squirming from under him. She was surprisingly lithe, able to squirm away from him, if not with ease, then with proficiency.<br/><br/>She turned, scrabbling away from him on her hands and knees. As she did, her leg came down on her britches leg, causing her to jerk forward. As she did, her britches jerked down, baring part of her full rump. Correcting herself, she grabbed her waistband, yanking it up, still scootching away from the beastial man behind her.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>