His willpower quickly ebbed away as his newbody overwhelmed him. Alan started to pump his hips, trying to impale himself on Yates'hand. Trying to incr...ase the utterly strange, yet erotic, sensation ofpenetration that had robbed him of all conscious thought. Yates shiftedhis attention to Alan's clitoris. Alan was now in such a high state ofarousal that this almost sent him straight into his first female orgasm.His nipples had become aroused spikes, itching to be grasped andmanipulated. He knew. The strange thing was, though,was that he really liked it better this way."Almost ready for bed?" Stevie asked as she entered the lavatory wearinga new set of silk pajamas, grabbed her toothbrush and prepared to brushher teeth.He nodded, and looked at his tall, powerful wife wearing her manly bedclothes. Her breasts looked nice with the loose fitting, silk pajama topdraped across them.Then he returned his gaze to his own mirror and saw girl looking back athim. That girl's soft, lace covered,. " You ain't submissive." He repeats. "I ain't marry uh submissive woman. I ain't want uh submissive woman. Submissive men? Oh hell yeah, I love that." He smiles in memory. "Remind me ta tell you about Brandon." He frowns, "But I have never liked submissive women; they piss me off. You want me, you don't want me, I don't care but tell me. Clearly. I don't care if you rip my shirt off or if you tear out my eyes, I don't want you to ever just lie there and submit to me."I look at his face. He's so. Her heart was not beating so fast and she even liked the fact that the big fellow was sitting very protectively next to her. For some reason, she felt a lot safer with the dangerous creature of the night by her side.For an instant, she had thought that a couple of the aggressive male chipmunks had seen an easy conquest wandering defenseless in the middle of the night and had pounced on her with evil intent. That had never happened to her but her female chipmunk friends had often regaled her.