My hands explored her nubile young body and I could almost not contain myself. The creature inside was roaring with a blood lust that was more powerfu... than any I had felt before. As I fought against my nature I was even more sure she had to be mine. As I was fighting my urge to turn her here and now I was nibbling her neck and ear side to side and exploring her body. Sarah slipped out of the tight blue blouse she had on and my hands found their way to her beautiful supple chest and explored. With the hot sun beating down on our now sweaty bodies, Pam arches her back and groans out, “Aarrgghh!” as she climaxes.I’m right behind her and pull back from Bruce, looking right into his ice blue eyes as I scream out, “Oh God, yes!” My tangy juice spills into Pam’s mouth as I hold still for her.Bruce comes, grunting and groaning as his sperm fills Pam’s love tunnel to overflowing. I reach down, scoop up a gob of his love juice and hold my fingers close to his lips. We both lick them. I was too turned on to make rational decisions. Thankfully, he was as advertised, a perfectly shaved head, a stylized goatee, and a frame that reminded me of everything I admired about masculine men.I’d explained my creation, and still the puzzlement went over his dark eyes as he scanned the room, not really seeing me. I waited for his reaction, wondering if I was pretty enough, still feeling like that crossdressing trap trying to pass.He moved closer, the scene like one of those seedy plastic. It wasn't fair or right. I should have died in their place. It should have been me in that house ... or at least I should have been with them."Angrily, Sharon thought to herself, 'He has no right to invade my privacy. My feelings and thoughts are my own, no one else's.' Suddenly she mentally cursed her brother, 'Damn you, James, for making me come here anyway.'The psychologist's next question caught her off guard again. As usual, she immediately tried to figure out where he was going, and what.