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“So, how do we do this then? Because you need to die; and she needs to die at the same time.” Damon scratched his head. “But you’re also going to do the ritual.”

Tanis laughed. “I told you. It doesn’t work. Why don’t you let Craven do it? He did mine successfully. Come on, Delia, hop on up here.” Tanis reached down and scooped up the doll, placing her on the bed beside her. “Okay, you remember what happens next, right?”

“Um, I’d like to do this privately.” Delia frowned.

“Oh sweetie, there’s no time for privacy.”

“Yes, there is.” Delia gritted her teeth and leaped. “I’ll just go to the bathroom, and when I reach climax, I’ll stab myself. I’ll make sure to pull the door open just as I do so that you know to stab her,” she told Damon.

“You got that?” I asked, trying my best to stifle my sarcasm. We didn’t have to fuck this up for them; they were doing it to themselves.

“And in the meantime.” Tanis wrapped her arms around Damon’s neck and pulled him to her. They kissed and she fell onto the pillows. “We can have our fun to get me in the new doll body.”

“Right, I forgot about that.”

“I didn’t. You know, Damon. Could I have one last thing before I give up my human body?”

I turned my head as she reached for his groin.

“What’s that, sweetie,” he groaned in her ear.

“I’d like to feel the touch of a real man inside me.”

“Craven never got it up for you?” He snickered.

Irritation seethed under my bear fur, and I rolled off the bed. “I’m going to make sure Delia times everything correctly,” I muttered and took the knife Damon had carelessly dropped onto the bed, padding over to the bathroom.

Out of sight of the couple stripping their clothes off, I leaned against the wall. I tuned Tanis and Damon out and I heard a small gasp come from the bathroom. I stepped closer to it, and Delia’s pants and whimpers as she pleasured herself grew more pronounced. Something inside me stirred, but the image of Delia popped into my head, causing me to lose whatever horniness I had. I went back to peek at Tanis and Damon and suddenly it was back.

Tanis was completely naked and sitting on Damon’s lap.

“I told Delia I’d wait for her,” Damon said.

“Well, have you heard of soaking?” Tanis grinned.

I closed my eyes and listened to them, kissing and moaning. Hopefully, if things went right, that would be us soon. While I didn’t have a penis per se, I could rub the area it used to be and get off. My paw drifted to my groin and I pictured Tanis’s beautiful body on top of my old one. How glorious it would be to have her riding my cock, taking every inch of me untilshe couldn’t handle it anymore and threw her head back as she came.

Pants from the bathroom grew faster, as did the ones coming from the bed. Tightening my grip on the knife, I kept massaging my invisible cock, moving faster and faster while raising the knife over my head. Delia’s sharp cry as she orgasmed came from the bathroom, followed by the sickeningly wet sound of a knife plunging through her rubber chest into her wet insides. I didn’t have time to think about it as I yelled out to Tanis.

“Tanis, now!” I stumbled into the room just as Tanis looked over, lifted her hips, and sunk her pussy down onto Damon’s awaiting cock. He gasped and went to reach for his knife, but it wasn’t there. He began to scramble, but Tanis was smarter than him. She grabbed for her clothes, pulling out her purse, and with a few quick movements of her glorious hips, Damon was coming inside her.

Tanis swung down, plunging the knife into his heart.

She glanced over at me as he died, his cock still inside her.

“Craven, I’ve got two minutes to do this. You better do your part.” She began to mutter the incantations as she sliced open Damon’s chest.

And with that, I closed my eyes, sat back, and rubbed one out. I gripped the knife, raised it over my little bear head, and right as my plush body exploded in pleasure, I swung down, piercing my little bear heart.