Her legs had opened a touch wider, whether deliberately or not I wasn’t sure, but the sight of her furry young pussy nestling inside her knickers wa... a wonderful. But it wasn’t just her pussy through her panties that was attracting my gaze. The steam was making her blouse cling to her tits and what’s more, she was braless. Her nipples were clearly visible through the moist cotton clinging to her skin. The sight of her hairy young cunt and pert breasts, semi-visible through her damp clothes was. "That reminds me, meat animals’ aren’t allowed clothing" he said while nodding to some guards who walked over and ripped the bathrobe from her, taking the kitten with it."On the table in front of you are livestock application forms you WILL sign them and volunteer your meat to us or we will kill you and take your meat anyway, but for those who wont sign many horrible tortures await you!" he said looking around the room at all the tear soaked faces. "NOOO ill never sign" Jessica yelled as she. After all, it would benice to find out what was going on and what was going to happen to us.That was the first time I encountered members of the new 'Dominant-Gender'. All of the senior crew-members were 'New-Men', which is tosay, females who had taken courses of various drugs and therapy totransition into the new dominant-masculine gender. I would go so far asto say they were almost hyper-masculine. They were much manlier thanany of the males on board. Most of the males had transitioned. She liked that she travelled over 2 hours on a bus, and with the vibrations, making the benwa tease her more, and then to have to endure the trip home again the same way, knowing it would be 2 weeks before she had another chance. She was so horny on the way home she would have masturbated on the bus if the chastity belt wasn't locked on.Although the 2 weeks were a hell of frustration at the time, as a memory, they were delightful. The more she stressed about her predicament, the more her clit.