They ought to at least try to be quiet, Marcus thinks briefly. He doesn't sound like himself and the last thing he wants is for Sabrina to furiously barge in, thinking Dan is in here with someone else, so he lifts one hand from Dan's hair and slaps it over his mouth, trying to dampen the desperate moans that are bubbling up from somewhere deep inside.

He has no idea what it's going to feel like to come in this body. At this point, he isn't even considering that, still half-floored by the very change and entirely lost in the new sensations he's experiencing. On a regular day he would warn Dan, give him a chance to pull back or prepare, but now he doesn't realize it's happening until it's happening.

Something inside of him seems to pull tight, but just as quickly it releases, all his muscles going slack, heat and some sort of indescribably good feelings rolling out from his cunt in a way he could have never expected. And it doesn't stop either. It just keeps coming, still washing over him, again and again.