Fecrim went for Dawn's room. He could sense what was going on in the room. Dawn was on her bed, ear to the wall, masterbating. She was listening to Willow and Tara going at it. Fecrim smirked and entered the room. Dawn gasped as she both came and saw Fecrim in his young man form. "w-who are you?" she asked with shock and post-orgasmic bliss in her voice. Fecrim smiled warmly "you can call me...Brendan..." he said as he thought of the young irish man who had first summoned him to this plain years ago. "What-what do you want?" she asked as "Brendan" stared at her pussy. |