"Did I really have a cock?," she thought. She, somehow, found that to be arousing. She sat up and stretched. She looked at her crotch, to find her wet...pulsing pussy, but no cock. She was momentarily upset before pushing that thought to the back of her mind.She turned her attention to the bear in the cave with her. The bear is awake, but did not move from the position Lilith kept her in. Then, something unexpected happened, the bear spoke, "Why did you not kill me?," said the bear, with a female. ”“We were eighteen females and six males. It was the male’s primary function to keep each of the females pregnant. Remember we had all the time in the world. A female on our planet is fertile for over half of her life. They figured that on earth that would be four to five hundred years. Even allowing for carrying a fetus the normal way; an average female could become pregnant over five hundred times in her life time. Multiply that by eighteen and that gives you an idea as to how many children. My wife would swim every single day. I would finish work, drive home, and I would sit and enjoy my evening pipe as she would swim lap after lap.” His eyes then became less focused and he stared right through me. “It almost felt unnatural to my fingers when her skin was dry.” He loosely opened his hands, his palms facing upward, his fingers caressing something that was not there. He stopped speaking, his gaze staring into the past, and he was in a very different time and place. He blinked a. For whatever reason, she wanted me. She thought my bumbling around andtrying to be feminine was funny. Some women want to adopt the ugliestdog in the pound. Kelly thought I was the one who should wear hercollar, so to speak.I was the worst sissy in the world. But I was her worst sissy in theworld.So what if when I curtsied, I looked like I was a drunk falling oversideways?* *The night of the vampire:Look, if you want a testament to my awkwardness in this role, I can tellyou this story.First of.