I’ll never deny I’ve had many a hot transformation fantasy in the past. But, even though it’s nowhere near Samhain/Halloween, why not revisit an old favorite? And, it was something I fantasized a lot about while I was in San Diego. It was the perfect place. So, here’s what I thought about while I walked around the bay.
I was walking alone on the shore of Mission Bay. I’d rented an apartment for a few days since it was only a little more expensive than a hotel room. I wanted to take a vacation in style, especially after being sick for a while. The fresh air would do me some good. That was why I was traipsing around a sandy bay barefoot at night. I wanted to go for a walk, breathe in that salty air, be alone for a bit, and indulge myself.
My chest heaved as I sighed and tilted my face up toward the full moon. Its silvery sheen made my skin glow faintly as I basked in its presence. The lids of my eyes fluttered closed. I was at peace with the world and everything in it in that moment. But that was when everything took a turn, and not necessarily for the worse. I suppose that would depend on who you asked.
The sound of heavy breathing intruded on my tranquility. Or, was that panting? Who let their dog off-leash? It must have been a big dog because it was loud, almost like a subwoofer was competing with the gentle lapping of the waves.
Someone was about to have hell to pay for interrupting my serenity. I rounded on the dog and looked for an owner trying to rein the thing in. But there was no owner and, oddly enough, no dog. I scanned the shoreline as far as my eyes would reach but saw nothing. My heart started beating faster as I tried to contain the panic that was building inside me. I forced myself to take a deep breath, trying to rein in my sudden irrational terror, but that was useless.
It was getting pretty late, so I should have been back hours ago. That was what I told myself to excuse my frantic heart rate. I tried to run, but the wet sand slowed my pace a little bit. Stopping to catch my breath, I strained my ears. It was quiet, so that was needless. There was no panting or any other noise out of place.
I sighed with relief and laughed out loud at my irrational freak-out. There was nothing out here except me and some sealife. Just because my hair stood on end and alarms went off in my head didn’t mean something was wrong. I just needed some sleep, so I continued in the direction of my apartment, but at a casual pace.
I’d been feeling eyes on me ever since I started coming out to the bay. It was like someone was stalking me, but everyone knows I like to put on a show, so that part didn’t bother me. The part that was unnerving was the feeling behind the hidden observation. I couldn’t help but wonder what their intentions were. As freaky as it sounds, the unknown was a thrill, and I wanted to see how it all played out. So, there I waited with the moon as my own personal spotlight. Make your move.
Come back tomorrow for the conclusion of this transformation fantasy and see how dirty it gets! I do hope you’ll join me, babe.
