“Clutch a hold of that. What do you have to be nervous about? They just saw you cumming. They just witnessed you.”I swallowed and nodded. “If we...take the... the pri... the princ...” Frustration rippled through me. They had just seen me fucking, but... they hadn't seen me go really wild. Just cumming on a vibrator and my futa-lover's cock. They were all staring at me. “If we... we...”My cheeks burned with shame as I shook my head.“You just need more practice,” Ms. Rowbottom said, such. I had no clue as to the etiquette at these parties. Once everyone has come, do you assume that’s it, or are we meant to stay for Act Two? As the couple we’d played with were both now occupied with other people, should Adam and I simply leave?Adam was already up and pulling his black underwear on. He found my discarded bra, panties and heels, and brought them over to me.Sophie’s head turned as I dressed. “That was fun. See you later, maybe?”‘Sure,” I answered. I guessed it was easy come, easy go. " Ryoko interrupted the narration softly."Eh?" Ena gaped blankly. The two of them now floating in a starry void, the gnarled stump of the old warship suspended between them in apparent miniature."He can?" Sure shoot'n!" Ryoko nodded. "Saw it with my own eyes just a few days ago! Though ... that wasn't the first time." Uh..." Ena kind of muttered. Seeming mildly distressed."What?" Ryoko pried."Most second generation trees can manifest three wings at best. Though a technique has been perfected. The most perfect guy in the world wanted my body. I threw the towel over the shower door and stepped out. I walked to the toilet seat lid where my clothes sat. Ean’s eyes followed. I picked up my tiny little pair of panties. They looked so small before I put them on. Fresh from my dresser after a fluff dry. I leaned forward and lifted my leg to slip it through the little hole. Ean was watching me. I looked back at him. Not to his face that time. I knew his face showed no emotion. I looked to.