Sally Island 5

In the midst of the sandy dance floor and the sweaty skins of half drunk Sally Island wasted youths, Ono managed to make eye contact with the naive boy with a bucket of water on his head, making sure his eyes never left her she made a sexual gesture. Dipping her left index finger into her underpants, licking round her lips in an erotic manner, making sure his eyes were gazed on her, she flicked the index finger of her right hand across her lips back and forth continuously in an inviting manner, indicating she wanted him to get closer to her. But that didn't go smoothly for the confused boy who stood in the sweat of his excitement and discomfort of the unusual sight he beheld at the moment, he was frozen into a trance of helpless arousal experience, he couldn't move an inch. This was what Ono can do to a guy even without touching him. 

Seeing that the boy had no clue of what to do in the situation, Ono quickly looked around to spot her friends. Same birds they say flock together, and her friends of course had similar skills, although not a match to hers, but they can squeeze their own juice well enough to leave the fruit dry. It's been their tradition whenever any of the four girls spotted an extremely clueless boy, to call the attention of entire pack. It was fun for them to make a good kill as a pack so they can have a good gossip off of it later. Ono quickly spotted her friends and with just a few eye signals, they understood there was a prey walking among them, and the waited for Ono to take the lead. Ono quickly advanced towards the boy who still stood frozen and started dancing with him while he still had his bucket on his head. Quickly, her other friends closed him in a circle and took turns in trying as hard as they could to turn him on. 

The usual pattern was to turn the victim hopelessly on and walk away leaving him stranded with a hard-on on the dance floor. They did this constantly and make a good joke out of it later. Ono had gone an extra mile this time, considering they boy still had his bucket on his head, she knew his attention would be a bit divided trying to hold the bucket on his head still. She wasn't going to ask him to drop the bucket, she was going to make the bucket drop from his head to the floor. So she started making extra effort to see that happen, dancing in body contact with him rubbing her half out ass all over his nuts, making him sweat even more than before. 

He was beginning to loose control, and that wasn't a good thing for him. The bucket of water on his head spilled over and poured on Ono who even kept on dancing, the water made her shorts wet and it sticked to her body making it transparent and more sexual for him. It wasn't good for him, this was something he never experienced since he walked Sally Island as a human. This was totally not good for him and he didn't even know yet. He was lost in the excitement and didn't know it was time to walk away if he was going to remain human as he initially wished. But he didn't know, so gradually, he started transforming to his original being. He started transforming from his legs, and he didn't know, he wasn't paying attention to his body, he paid attention to the bucket of water his master had sent to fetch and the more to the dance Ono was dancing on him. Ono was backing him too so she didn't notice his legs wasn't that of a human anymore. Same went for her friends who waited patiently for the outcome of the erotic gameplay. 

He at this moment grabbed Ono by the waist while he held the bucket with the other hand, he was then getting into the dance fully and starting to enjoy it too. But the more he enjoyed it the more he risked loosing his camouflage. Ono seeing he already grabbed her with one hand started making even more effort to see him grab her with his two hands, they wanted to see that bucket fall to the floor. He wasn't concerned about his master's bucket anymore, he had a very strong sensation going through his body he never felt before. To him, he was discovering more to being a human. He didn't know experiencing the sacred joys of being a human was making him loose his cover as a human. The hair on his body were standing in uniform with his nuts. Ono started feeling the unusual size on her butt, it wasn't same size she felt initially. Trying to grab his hands, there was too much hair than she felt before, she turned around to find out the naive boy with a bucket on his head was transforming to something she and her friends didn't plan on encountering. 

Story: Nnagoziem TheVyrus Udensi

Illustrations: Pierre Chevilin