“Yeah. That was intense.” She nodded. After a moment she stood up. I was amazed she could walk.“Um… It sounds stupid to ask… but you’re…...”“I’m not human.” I frowned. “I don’t think I really know what I am anymore though.” She walked to where I leaned against the wall, pillowed by my wings. She idly ran a hand through the soft feathers. “They’re beautiful.” She murmured. I grinned. “For a moment I think you had wings there too.” She blushed. “For a moment… I don’t know what happened. That was. . errr ... teacher?" I asked, suddenly feeling very exposed about how little I knew when it came to art."Sometimes I take on a teaching and instructor kind of role, but I'm doing the modeling tonight."Suddenly there were butterflies in my belly like never before. If I stayed for this class, Sandy would become the first woman I'd ever see naked! Unknowingly to her of course! I started to feel like a pervert.All good, I reassured myself. I'm an artist and that's why I'm here! God, it didn't even. She was always most comfortable in the evening like this. I could see that she had no bra on, as her large nipples were visible, and her tits swaying as she moved. I could see too, that there were no panties visible under the transparent material. There was a programme about adult family members meeting up after a long separation and being sexually attracted and having children. I got a hard-on during the programme which poked its head out from time to time as I tried to adjust things so that. If you cum, it should attract the ball’s attention.”“Oh, sure,” Chris said and grabbed her cock. She felt so foolish. Now wasn’t the time to jerk off, but she trusted Sayuri.The blonde futanari stroked her hand up and down her shaft slicked by Miyu’s cream. Pleasure shuddered through Chris. Her pussy clenched, juices running down her thighs. She had been close to cumming before, and her orgasm swiftly built as she stroked her dick.Her cock throbbed every time her hand reached the tip. It was so.