By the time Luna got there, Rachel's form was already mutable, paler than usual but with various forms rapidly shifting around.  The only similarity is that everything was always sexy, from supple hips to a wiggling large butt, breasts usually staying around D cup and forcing their way past the now too-small bra that Rachel was wearing.  Her hair had diminished to shoulder length with one eye covered, and as soon as Luna came in, Rachel's eyes locked hungrily upon her.<br/><br/>"Tell me how you want me."  Her husky voice quivered with need as she pushed up and wrapped her legs around Luna, pulling in and whispering her desperate desire into Luna's ear.  "Do you want a boy?  A girl?  Do you want me to be your prey?"  Each mention shifted her tones just a little, giving the full range of what she could do.  She didn't care, so long as someone would fulfill her lust.<br/><br/>She didn't really seem to understand what was happening or going on, and Luna's whispers of the carnage brought out a bit of confusion, but weren't enough to calm her down.  "Is that what you want?  Am I your deer?  Will you catch me, break me down, rip me open and taste my sweet juices?  Should I be afraid?"