Notwanting to seem, I don't know, unreceptive I just let him do it withoutcomplaining. To tell the truth, I sort of enjoyed it a bit. Then, Istarted t... feel his hand on my knee. Before I knew I he was stroking myleg and venturing up towards my crotch. It was time to put a stop tothat so I lifted his hand back on to the table and held it there. Intruth, I was conflicted. I didn't want him making sexual advances to mebut his hand on my leg felt so good. My crotch had tingled withpleasure as his. We got the club by midnight; the man guarding the front door told us that most of the couples had left, because the party had finished very early that night, but we were welcome to come in for a drink…So we headed for the bar and then two huge black men came over and introduced themselves as Samuel and Wilfred. After few more shots I needed to use the bathroom and on my way back I saw my sweet Ana being taken into a private room…I approached them, but then Wilfred put his heavy hand on my chest. I sensed other even stronger compulsions brewing under the surfacebut I did not understand them yet. Eventually as I kept gazing in themirror at my feminized reflection and experiencing the glorious sensualfeeling of the satin, I found my hand gripping my appendage through thenightie and I began to masturbate in front of the wardrobe mirror. Ibecame lost in the erotic sensations and the new feminine feelings tosuch an extent that I did not hear Helen return and I was close toclimax when she. With a squeeze and twist, Evony takes its head right off.“That can’t be all you have for me,” Evony mutters into the silence.As if being answered, several more Xenobiote hybrids appear, crawling from the shadows or drooping to the ground from above. Evony produces a toothy smile as she flexes her fingers, producing an array of razor sharp talons, capable of slicing through skin and bone like a hot knife through butter.“Bring it,” she says.The Xenobiote hybrids attack all as one. Evony fights.