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Bayou Bourbon

The bar looked like any road side stop along this back road, in fact Molly and The Spirit had passed so many they were really all starting to look the same. This one was called the Croc Stops Here, the logo was uninspiring and the name not doing much. Both she and The Spirit were a bit lacking in the inspiration area at the moment and were looking for just that.

"Well, worse come to worse we can still get a drink." Molly said leaning forward and looking at the entrance to the bar.

"I guess." The Spirit said yawning.

"And if worser comes to worser we could just find a nice quiet spot off the road and..." She leaned over and kissed him on his lips, eliciting a smile from him as he reciprocated.

"Well then, I certainly hope we don't find any inspiration tonight." He said jokingly as he got up and out of the car.

Molly was in tow and both quickly made for the door. However upon reaching the door it flung open.

"Alli you get your drunk ass back in here." a voice shouted from inside.

"Piss off Charley, I fine, I'm..." the woman standing in the doorway patted her pockets looking for something and then turned back to look inside. "Charley, did you take my keys?"

"Goddamn right I took your keys, you drank a bottle and a half of my good shit." the voice screamed back.

"I live right down the road you bastard come on, i'm good." She said pleadingly.

"Not after last time Allie, come get em in the morning." the voice said.

Alli flashed the unseen man the finger and all but walked into Molly and The Spirit.

"Oh, pardon me." She said stumbling a bit as she tried to walk past them.

She tripped but moving quickly the Spirit caught her and pulled her steady.

"You good?" He asked as she blinked and looked up at him.

"I am now big guy." she said smiling up at the man drunkenly.

Molly smiled, she didn't mind the other woman flirting with him. It was all in good fun of course, plus she didn't mind sharing him.

"You need a ride or something?" The Spirit asked as the woman lingered in his presence for a few moments.

"You offernen?" She asked giggling a bit.

"He is." Molly said looking over at her with a slight smile and crossed arms.

"Oh, uh, sorry, are you two like a thing or something?" she said standing up straight and blushing.

"Kinda, but it's fine, so you want that ride?" Molly asked again.

"Uh, sure. But aren't you folks just pullen up?" She asked.

"Place seems kinda dead, plus it's not really our kinda scene anyway." The Spirit said looking the woman up and down.

She was a bit plump, dark brown hair, had a tanned complexion, and carried herself with confidence, despite being more than a little drunk.

"Hmm, eh why not. Beats walking." Alli said shrugging.

Molly looked up at the Spirit who smiled and nodded, they had found there fun for the night.

Minutes later in the car Alli sat in the back seat sipping at the bottle she had brought with her from the bar. The three idly chatted about nothing in particular as Allie directed them towards her house.

"Dam, finished the last of it." she said frowning and then yawning.

"Oh yeah forgot to ask. You celebrating something?" Molly asked turning around and looking at the woman.

Molly and The Spirit had yet to start playing there normal mind games with the woman. Also she liked actually talking to people from time to time. Sure reading people's minds helped to get to the good stuff faster, but ferreting things out was also nice.

Alli frowned and leaned her head back looking up, "Na, more so trying to forget. Been a long week at work, not a hell of a lots been going are way." she said sighing and looking impassively at the roof of the car.

"What do you do?" The Spirit said looking in the rear view.

"I'm a game warden, keep track of the wild life, stop poachers, help idiots that get themselves hurt from time to time. Poachers been getting the drop on us for a while now though. Lost a lot of wild life cause I can't reasonably cover all the land I'm in charge of. Fuckers come in here take what they want, and as much of it as they can carry. Fucken up the whole dam swamp in the process. Ah fuck. Sorry don't mean to vent, just kinda tired is all." Alli said as she brought her head back down and shook it.

"Sounds tough. You want another bottle? I got some stuff up here." Molly asked looking around the floor in front of her.

The Spirit looked over at her wondering what his partner was up to. He watched her lean over and grab an empty whisky bottle and put it up under her shirt. He figured she was filling it up with her tit. He smiled at that, even when she didn't look the part she was a dairy cow at heart.

"Hmm, whatcha got up there?" Alli asked yawning.

Molly took the bottle out from her shirt filled with a white liquid and she held it focusing on it. The Spirit looked down again and saw the white liquid change color to something brownish, almost caramel colored. She put the cap back on and then ran her finger over the label. Whatever it had been was no more and in its place was now something that read bayou bourbon. There was a cartoon alligator, or maybe a crocodile on it, of a masculine nature, swollen with muscles and flexing.

"Hows this?" Molly asked handing the bottle back to the woman.

"Hmm, never heard a this before. Any good?" Allie asked looking the bottle over.

"Not bad, bourbons not really my thing though so your welcome to it if you want." Molly said looking back forward and glancing up to the Spirit.

"I'll give it a try, oh this is me on the left." Alli said pointing to an elevated house with a fenced in backyard that backed up to the swamp.

"You live right on the swamp?" Molly asked looking at the house.

"Yup, makes it easier to get to work. Can just take a boat to the ranger station. Plus I like being out here you know." Alli said moving to get out of the car.

"Hope you have better luck with those poachers." The Spirit said rolling down his window.

Alli came up to it and smiled at him, "Thanks for the ride big guy, you ever swing by the local ranger station ask for Alli Toridae. I'll give you the grand tour." Alli said raising the bottle and walking to the house.

The Spirit looked over at Molly once Alli was inside.

"So what's in store for our friend over there." he asked smiling.

"Alligator, you ok with scales and stuff?" Molly asked smiling at him.

"I like em more than dogs at least." He said looking back at the house.

"Why don't you like dogs again?" Molly asked wondering.

"Long story. Now how about we find that nice quite patch of woods we were talking about and come check on our friend here in the morning?" The spirit said smiling at Molly.

Molly smiled back and leaned over kissing him deeply.

"Sounds good to me."

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Alli came into her home and looked around. Nothing was different, nothing ever was. Hers was a lonely existence, not so much by choice as circumstance. She had family, on the other side of the state. She had friends, most of which she only ever talked to on the phone or texted. She had co-workers, however they too were of a distance to her, and not really all that close. She sighed and looked at the bottle the woman had given her. It was open, clearly she had taken a sip of it before passing it off to her. Alli shrugged and took the cap off.

Taking a sip she found the taste to be what she expected, something cheap, not that good, but hey it kept her buzz going. Walking into the kitchen she looked at the fridge as she took another sip. She blinked at the yellow post it note and then opened it. Inside were two steaks, uncooked and sitting there. She smiled at them as she grabbed them with one hand and took another drink with the other. Walking back towards her back porch she carefully slid the door open and walked onto the elevated deck. She set the bottle down on the railing and looked over the edge.

"Dinner time boys." She said throwing the two steaks over the side and watching.

In the yard were two crocodiles, Bordeaux and Antoine. Alli affectionately thought of the two reptiles the only men in her life. They weren't her pets but rather she was charged with looking after the two large creatures. The story of how the county sheriff had come to find the two gators was well known locally. But seldom repeated outside of closed doors. Mostly because it scared away tourists, despite it not being true in the slightest. Beside once the new zoo was opened a few miles away they would have two attractions to open the gates with, whenever that was going to happen.

Alli didn't mind looking after the two apex predators however, it gave her life some purpose other than failing to catch poachers. She sighed at that and grabbed the bottle again taking a long pull off of it. Some of it must have gone down the wrong pipe however as after a few seconds of chugging she leaned forward coughing. The bottle fell from her had and down into the yard.

"Fuck." she said frowning as she kept coughing.

She would have to get that out in the morning. She watched for a moment longer as the two large reptiles tore away at the steaks. She frowned again seeing the bottle unbroken in the dirt leaking out the last of its contents. She took in a deep breath and sighed. She felt hot, and sweaty, and dirty. After a day spent in the swamps, that was about right she thought grunting as she decided to take a shower.

She went back inside, undressed and walked naked through the house to her bathroom. She stretched and yawned, feeling a bit tired. She stumbled a bit and reminded herself that she was drunk. She laughed at that, she thought she would have built up a good tolerance by now, and yet here she was still tipsy after only a bit of drinking. Granted for her that meant calling it quits before midnight. She scratched at her belly feeling an itch their. Her skin felt dry there, which was odd given how much she had been sweating all day.

She came into the bathroom and turned the water on. It took a second for the water to heat up and she looked herself over in the mirror. She was good looking, not to plump, more buxom then chubby. Her complexion was a bit of a mess though, long day in the sun, plenty of mosquito bites and more than a few scars. Nothing too noticeable though. She frowned though after a while, seeing her other less developed features. Her breasts were a bit on the smaller side, her rear was developed but still more flat than curvy. Her hips were what she thought were her best feature, wide and seductive, she had seen then draw in many a man's eyes over the years.

Yet it was never enough to keep one around, she sighed and felt the steam coming from the water and watched as it fogged up the mirror distorting her view of herself. She never had kept a man around for very long, most just left after one night. There loss, she thought turning away from the mirror and stepping into the shower.

Inside she felt the warm water running over her and smiled. She could feel the days grime washed away as she rubbed her body. Running her hands all over herself spreading the water and feeling how her body reacted. The feeling was nice, she smiled thinking that she was feeling herself up. She leaned forward a bit, letting the water run down her back. She took in a deep breath and relaxed her body. Exhaling as she felt the warm water do its work, easing her tension and further lulling her into a relaxed state.

She scrunched her face after a minute though feeling something on her back. She felt itchy there, she frowned and reached a hand back there. She opened her eyes as her hand felt something hard, something weird. There were bumps up the length of her back. She stood up and tried to turn around to see them. She felt them growing, she could feel her skin on them. They were coming up from underneath her skin. She could feel it stretching the outer layer of flesh there, pushing and wanting to be free.

Suddenly she felt weird all over. Her skin felt wrong on her, lose in some places, tight in others. After a few moments it was all to tight she thought. Her skin began to feel restrictive to her. She felt tight in it, trapped almost, she gulped. She turned around again feeling something around her but. She looked down and saw something pushing out from her spine, only it snaked its way down her body. Her skin keeping it pinned to her body as it grew down her right leg. It stretched the skin there bulging it out as it grew in length and width. She just watched it as it grew, then she realized she could feel it, under her skin. It was strange to be sure, she could feel it rubbing on her leg, from the inside. It felt as if it rubbed on something hard beneath her skin. Then she realized something more troubling, she could feel her skin on her skin.

The feeling of being trapped was coming from within her skin. She felt it was tight because her body was growing, and her skin was not. Her skin was no longer part of her, yet she grew, stretching the outer layer of her flesh and constricting her with its remain tension. She could feel it constricting her on some places more than others, her rear, her hips, her breasts. The skin, her skin felt weird, it felt tight, it felt unnecessary. It made her feel uncomfortable. She wanted it off, wanted to be rid of the sensations of tightening and entrapment. She looked at one of her arms, the skin on it tight and swollen as something underneath it bulged outward. She reached over with her other arm, it looking similar, and grabbed the skin.

It came right up. She pulled down on it unsure of what would happen. A large piece of skin came off her arm as she tore down from her elbow all the way to her hand. She expected blood and gore, horror, and disgust. Yet she saw nothing. No blood, no muscles, no bone, just, something green. She ran her fingers along it, it was hard, and rough and she could feel it. She felt herself touching herself. They were scales, she gulped realizing they where her own scales. Curiosity then got the better of her as the rest of her body kept growing and stretching her skin.

She peeled the rest of it off her arm exposing more of her green scales, she looked at the underside of her arm and saw they were a different color there, more yellow then green. She also delighted in the feeling as her new scales were freed of their fleshy constraint. It was an alien feeling, but similar to peeling off a scab only much more satisfying. It felt titillating to do so, to expose her scales. She looked at her arm seeing it still growing, gaining muscle, fat, looking much better than it had before. She gulped again liking the way her new arm looked, and wanting to see how the rest of herself looked now.

She took her still flesh covered hand and grabbed her shoulder taking a bunch of her loose skin into hand and pulled down ripping it from her body. She exposed an underbelly of new hardness. Her chubby body was now more plump, curves upon curves shown now free from her old skin. Yellowish scales now covered her underside and her breasts. They were larger now, She took one in her uncovered hand and gripped it. She bellowed at that, a deep and guttural sound that dripped with inhumanity and satisfaction.

She looked down at her hand full of her old skin and dropped it to the shower floor. She looked further downward now. She saw her crotch, exposed and dripping and not just from the water of the shower. She swallowed, she was getting turned on. She wanted to touch it but instead found herself distracted by her fingers. They were longer, there tips sharper. She gazed at them for a moment before she felt a new spurt of growth run over her.

She grunted and suddenly felt much more free then she had a moment ago. She turned around to see a thick and plump tail with spiked bumps running down it dangling from her rear. Looking down she saw her skin split along her legs all the way down to her feet. She could feel the water from the shower getting under it, separating her old flesh from her new scales. She leaned forward again letting the warm water run down her back cleaning it of the old human covering and exposing more of her scales.

She arched her head up as she did so letting it run through her hair. She felt the bumps on her back getting bigger, her rear swelling more and more, her tail thickening her legs bulking. Her skin peeling from her scales. She reached over to her arm still covered in skin and ripped the flesh away exposing the scales there. The more of herself she uncovered the more she wanted to see, to feel, to experience.

She felt a pressure in her head. Something new, something weird. She could feel her skull deforming, shifting, changing under her skin, under her scales. She felt something pushing out, against the flesh of her face. In a moment the skin on her head had gone from feeling like her own to feeling like a mask against her scales. She could feel it stretching, her skull reforming, the last trace of her humanity going away, washed down the drain and falling to the floor. She placed one hand on the wall and took the other grabbing the loose and hanging skin from her face and pulled it away.

She felt it their, felt the truest freedom she ever had a she loved again feeling suddenly very complete. Her face pushed out further, her tail grew thicker, her hips grew wider, her thighs grew larger. She opened her new maw and bellowed again, long and deep for a long moment. Her jaw snapped back shut, she ran her tongue over her new teeth now much sharper and dangling from her maw. She snorted and looked down at her body, free of skin, of humanity, and finally free of the feeling of constraint she had felt.

Alli blinked looking at herself. She turned off the water and stepped out looking at herself. Looking over to the mirror she found it covered in steam. Alli grabbed a towel and wiped it clean. She then blinked at her form, green and yellow, hard and scaly, sharp and sexy. She turned around exposing her sizable rear to the mirror and gripped its scaled heft with both her hands. She found it had give, her body not entirely armored. She watched her tail swing back and forth, thick and girthy and covered with the same bumps that went up the length of her back.

It didn't really hit until she saw her face though. She looked up at the maw now free of skin and hair and saw an alligator. She was an alligator.

"I'm a fucking alligator." She said out loud.

She looked herself over again turning around to the front. It was weird, it not normal, and for lack of a better feeling, she loved it. The reptilian bits were a bit odd, but her curves, her femininity all the enhancements were more than welcome. Then however she sighed again, feeling something else bubbling up from her changed form. She turned around saw her crotch again, wet, dripping needy. She sighed, she needed a release, needed it now. She smiled wondering just how this new body felt. She licked her lips and she ran her hands over herself towards her crotch.

She felt her skin, scales now, thick and leathery and liked it moaning as she moved her hands over her them. She grinned loving the sensations that danced up her body until she found her finger on the lips of her scaled sex. It was thicker now, and much more sensitive. Her fingers danced around it caressing the sensitive flesh around it until she found the right moment and gently inserted them into herself. She leaned her head back feeling the rich sensations beginning anew but with a deeper feeling than before. Everything about them was just so good.

She raised her free hand up to one of her tits grabbing it and feeling as yet another wave of new and infinitely pleasant sensations washed over her. She bellowed again, a deep and primal sound that did justice to the primal urges she was feeling. She moved her fingers around herself slowly and methodically probing her new but familiar sex and grabbing onto one of her sensitive tits. The newly minted gator brought her head down and looked in the mirror watching as her hand ran over her body working herself, letting the sensation ripple and build as she gazed at her form. Her appreciation for it deepening. The weirdness of the moment washed away as she felt her climax coming.

She brought her head down as far as it could go. Her body tensed, her grip on her tit tightened, her fingers hooked her clit, her face tensed and then she felt relief. It was nothing spectacular, just the feeling of bliss that accompanied an other orgasum. Yet the way it felt was just so nice. The feeling of her new body tensing in its entirety and then relaxing. Feeling the new muscles that moved her tail her heft jiggling her tits and clit crying out as she felt the sensations come and go and then want more.

She sighed feeling the last of it washing away and then looked up at the mirror again just to confirm that all that had really happened. She blinked looking at herself and reached out to touch the reflection. Then she looked over to the shower, her skin was there clustered around the drain along with her hair. It was something out of a horror movie, a terrifying metamorphosis made real upon her body, and yet the whole thing, the whole process had been orgasmic.

She blinked wondering just what all this meant, wondering if she was some kind of monster. She quickly realized that if anything she just wanted to finger herself again. With that she decided that at worst she was weird looking, and at best well, she knew the internet, people found what she had just turned into attractive. Then she thought about work, how would she, well. She looked at herself, she was plus size now for sure, but as she flexed her arm she could see she had a good deal of strength to go with it.

She wondered just how much of a gator she was, she was bigger than the average person, and about the same size and weight as a gator she figured, plus a few more pound for her curves she thought with a smile. Why not test it out, she though looking back to the mirror and opening her maw. She then snapped it back down hard. She smiled at that, which looked both normal and weird, she had never seen a reptile smile. She spent the next few minutes making a variety of faces testing the emotiveness of her new face and not finding it lacking.

After that she walked over to her rear door. She slid it open and gazed out at the swamp. It was dark, the moon was still high in the sky. There was very little boat traffic through this part of the swamp. Especially at night. However her moment of hesitation came from the realization that there would be real crocs and gators in the water here. She then figured that for all intensive purposes she was one right now. She shook her head, not to far from the doc, not into open water, don't do anything stupid. She thought as she remembered what she was about to was pretty dumb to begin with.

Coming down she moved quickly through the yard and onto the dock shutting the inner gate behind her. She wondered how her two boys would feel about her changes. Bordeaux and Antoine were crocs, she wondered if they would get more aggressive or more accepting of her new reptilian body. Something to see in the morning she thought coming to the end of the dock. She looked in the murky blackness hesitant but feeling an almost primal need to enter it. She held a hand up to her now hesitant face and thought about it for a moment longer. After that she shook her head and jumped in.

The feeling of the water was one of intense rightness. She felt at home in it, could feel just how much she belonged in the black water. She came to the surface holding just the tip of her head above the water as she gazed around the swamp. So this was how gators and crocs saw the world she thought. She felt the rest of her body float up her spiky back and tail breaching the water. She felt the green swamp crap sticking to her but it was not an issue. She moved around with her feet lazily drifting close to the dock and drinking in all the feelings and sensation she could.

She had to admit this was relaxing. Not a bad way to live she thought closing her eyes and just listening to the noises of the swamp at night. She heard bugs, and frogs, and so many other things. Then after a while she opened her eyes and pushed back to shore. This was weird, but fuck if she wasn't enjoying being an apex predator. Then she heard a splash, then another. She stood up in the water, her feet just touching the bottom of it, her neck and head just above the water line. She looked around, she saw a ripple from near the dock, but nothing otherwise. She looked up and saw the gate was open however.

That caused her to panic a bit. Bordeaux and Antoine, had they gotten out, were they in the water with her now. She looked around, she saw nothing still. Then she saw right in front of her two figures come up from the darkness. She just stood there as they came right up to her face and then she saw the toothy grin of a croc.

She just looked at it dumbfounded, then she looked to the other. They looked just like her, a few anatomical differences but they were humanoid to be sure. More importantly though there faces were harder, sharper, they were males, and even more pressingly she recognized one. Bordeaux had a long scar across one of his eyes and a grayer coloration. The croc she looked at was Bordeaux. She gulped unsure of what was about to happen.

She looked over to the other one, Antoine had less discernible features than his counterpart, yet she had little doubt the other croc looking at her was him. She looked at the one she thought to be Antoine. He moved around her, her head tracked him as he came around her. Then her head snapped forward as Bordeaux came in close to her. She felt his hand reach out under the water and grasp her. There was no force in his grip, it was light, almost grazing. She felt the reptile's hands working there way down her body along her sides, down to her hips.

"Elle est une bonne chose n'est pas elle Antoine." the croc in front of her said.

Alli looked at the reptile confused for a moment, unsure of what he said. However his hands did most of the talking. She felt them feeling her up gripping the softer spots on her hardened scaly skin. Then from behind she felt the other one come up gripping her in much the same way from the other side. She felt him come close bringing his head up over her shoulder and placing it right next to her head.

"Oh yeah, so very fine." The croc behind her said softly and smoothly in a deep southern accented voice that resonated with Alli in way she had never felt before as he ran his own hands down her body.

"Uh, you two, oh. Oh fuck....." Alli said feeling as Bordeaux found her sex smiled and hook his fingers in it.

"Mhh, allons nous mon ami" Bordeaux said to his compatriot while he smiled at the pleasure drenched face of the alligator in front of him.

"After you." the other croc said moving his hands down to the woman's rear and gripping her ass cheeks.

Alli for her part was loving being worked over by the two reptiles. Sure it was weird, but hey when in the swamp. She drank in the feelings feeling her blood pumping, her lust deepening and other baser instincts kicking in and taking hold. She felt Bordeaux pull his fingers from her. She looked over at him and saw his smiling scaly face. He leaned in, Alli was unsure of what to do and just acted. There two maws inter locking in as both reptiles kissed deeply.

Both of them moaning softly as they did. After a long moment of embrace she broke off and just gazed at the smiling crocs face. If her face still could she imagined she would be blushing right now.

"Ton corps est ravi ma dame" he said taking his hands and pulling her close.

"I don't understand." she said as the croc pulled her close.

She felt both their hands moving downward. Then they gripped her, picking her up and lifting her body up in the water.

"Oh, oh fuck...." she said as she felt her body come back down onto something.

She felt it inside her, stretching her. She cocked her head up feeling the croc's cock in her sex. She took her arm and wrapped them around the croc and looked at him lustfully.

"S'amuser?" he asked. Alli still couldn't understand but just smiled at him loving his voice, loving his body and loving the feeling of his cock inside her.

"He asked if you're enjoying yourself." the croc behind her said.

"Oh. OH fuck...." she said again wincing as she felt her rear breached

She felt her another cock enter her ass. She felt if stretching that as well. The two large and girthy cocks buried in her, deepening her lust even more.

"Well, are you ma'am?" the croc now fully burned in her rear asked softly.

"Oh fuck yeah." Alli said leaning her head down and burying her maw in Bordeaux's shoulder.

With that the smiling Bordeaux moved to thrust into the alligator for the first time. He was slow at first, then came Antoine moving his own cock in and out of her tight ass. He licked his lips delighting in the way the woman made him feel. Bordeaux was much the same, savoring the sensations as he moved faster and faster.

As both the crocs increased their tempo Alli shifted her head back up, breathing swiftly she looked up moaned. She was overwhelmed, so many pleasant sensations, familiar and alien. The feeling of a dick up her ass was new, but not bad. The feeling of the one in her pussy was one she hadn't felt in a long while. However the one there now was not disappointing her. The three of them thrashed and splashed in the water stirring it up.

She felt each individual thrust from each man. They were almost in unison and when both of them thrust into her hitting there deepest point at the same moment she was blinded by it. Her mind blanked by the overwhelming sensations and her craving for the high it brought with it. Her mind just couldn't deal with it. There was a depth to it that her higher brain was just not capable of functionally processing. Her deeper more baser mind could though. There was something primal about that she felt. Something good about being breed like she was.

She let it creep into her mind, more and more. Until her only thoughts were of the cocks, of there cocks, of the feeling they brought with them. She felt her tail curling around Antoine's back her body unconsciously trying to welcome more and more of the croc into her rear. He seemed to like it as she felt his tail intertwined with her own.

The crocs savored the feelings as much as the gator. There more bestial nature now complemented by higher levels of thought. There was more than just the need to mate in them now. There was a need to feel pleasure. There was a need to feel the true depth of their bodies, of the gators body. They wanted it, craved it, and received it in bulk. Both crocs felt each wave of sensations rippling up their bodies. Deepening with each thrust, growing with each second, the sensations ripening as they moved up their bodies towards their minds and then bursting there like a juicy fruit. Each new wave a depth of new sensations and tastes.

Then it was enough, the three of them were close. Each of the reptiles bodies twitching, sensitive, and crying for release. Then Bordeaux pulled her down hard. His hand dug into her sides as he grunted. The motion caused Antoine's cock to be shoved deep into her as well. The almost simultaneous insertions were too much for Alli now. She cried out, the scream of ecstasy deepening until she bellowed from deep inside her. Her animal brain was pleased now, pleased deeply in a way that her conscious mind never could be.

Her body tensed, the feeling of the two cocks inside her stretching her as her body tensed squeezing them and she felt there warm seed dumped into her. Both her lovers were the same bodies tensing and then relaxing as the moment passed and they felt their cock spilling their seed into the woman. They thrust a bit more, driving a few lingering embers of lust just a bit further until they petered out and they fully entered there after glow.

"Son corps est merveilleux est-ce pas!" Bordeaux said smiling as he kissed Alli's neck.

"That it is my friend. Oh that it is." Antoine seconded as he rubbed his maw along her neck.

"Fuck me that was amazing." Alli said coming down and looking at Bordeaux.

"Forgive me for asking but your the human whose been taking care of us correct?" Antoine asked rubbing her rear resting his head on her shoulder.

"Uh, yeah. Holy shit it really is you two isn't it." Alli said as Bordeaux met her gaze.

"Oui" he said taking a hand up from under the water and running it along her jaw as the croc savored the woman's expression.

"We thought we recognized your scent. But, oh my your body is something else now." Antoine observed squeezing her rear again causing Alli to swoon just a bit.

"The feelings mutual big guy." She said leaning her head down and rubbing her head against his.

"Glad to hear it." the croc respond with his deep and smooth voice.

"Seriez-vous ouvert au deuxième tour ma dame" Bordeaux said moving his hand back under the water and along her form.

"Uh, what did he say?" she asked the english speaking croc.

"Round two?"

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Alli opened her eyes. It was morning, the sun was beating down on her. It felt so good she thought. She smiled feeling the warm rays warming her body. She felt her arm warped around something and leaning her head up she saw the two crocodiles flanking her resting their heads on her body. The night returned to her as she leaned her head back down.

"Morning." A voice said.

She looked up and saw a cow?

"Uh, hi?" Alli said questioningly.

"Oh right, still got my fur on." the cow said.

In a moment Alli watched as the fur on the creature receded, and it shrank until a naked blonde haired woman stood their smiling.

"Wait, your..." Alli said recognizing the woman who had given her a ride last night.

"Well I see you enjoyed yourself." Molly said smiling widely.

"Uh, did you do this to me? To them?" Alli asked looking up at the other woman.

"Nope, total coincidence" Molly said smiling.

Alli looked up at the naked woman blankly for a moment.

"Of course I did, it's kind of my thing. But hey you're enjoying yourself right?" Molly said leaning over the woman.

"Uh..." Alli said looking up at her and then between the two sleeping crocs.

"Don't need to say it, trust me I can tell. Now I bet you have some questions right?" Molly said still smiling.

"Well, uh, yeah." Alli said tilting her head to the side a bit.

"Right, ok uh not to be rude but I don't really have a lot of time so be brief if you can." Molly said folding her arms.

"Can I turn back human." Alli asked.

"Nope, but why would you want to?" Molly answered and then asked.

Alli was about to respond to that when she felt Antoine's Tail tighten around her own, in that moment everything about her body felt right in a way. She gulped looking up at the other woman who just smiled back down at her satisfied that the new gator had answered her question.

"Uh, am I contagious or anything?" Alli asked wondering if she would spread this to other people if she wasn't careful.

"Nope, but if you feel the need to I left a few bottles of the good stuff in your house, along with a few steaks to. Also uh you might start craving raw meat, but uh, that I'm not sure about so yeah."

Alli blinked at that, then she wondered what the woman meant by the good stuff.

"The good stuff?" She asked.

Molly reached down and grabbed something she held a bottle of the same kind she had given Alli last night. Bayou Bourbon. Molly placed the bottle on Alli's belly and smiled down at the woman.

"Like I said, if you think of anyone, guy, or girl, it'll bring out the reptile in em."

"Uh, ok. Uh, thanks I guess, but why would I want to do this to people." Alli said looking at the bottle sitting on her belly.

"Why wouldn't you. Also sorry but that's all the time I have. Have fun." Molly said turning to leave.

"Uh, ok, I guess." Alli said feeling more confused than when she had woken up.

"Your welcome. Oh and uh one last thing. I left a number written down on your kitchen counter. Call it once you and your boys are good and ready, no rush." Molly said started to walk away.

"Uh, sure who is it?" Alli asked trying to see were the woman was going.

"THE FBI. OH AND UH DON'T TELL THEM ABOUT THE BOOZE. THAT'S BETWEEN YOU AND ME!" Molly yelled from somewhere unseen to Alli. She leaned her head back up as she heard a car start and then drive off.

The whole thing was weird to the extreme. However as she leaned her back and let the sun warm her body some more and let the men at her sides rest on her, her tail intertwined with Antoine's, it all felt right. And that for the moment was enough for her.