I tried again, and got it right this time. They sure felt strange as I slid them up my legs, snugly into place on my body.Boy, they sure were soft! Th...y actually felt pretty nice next to my skin. Then I was embarrassed, realizing I was standing there in a pair of women's panties, so I quickly put my jockey shorts & pants back on. Then I remembered the "no men's underwear" part of the requirement, so I took my pants off and removed the jockey shorts, then put my pants back on.I closed the vault. "Too late," the ride operator said as I passed. "You'll just have tostick it out." It'll be OK," the guy next to me said. "I'll be right here the wholetime baby."I hadn't even paused to look at who I was. Still in a panic about mysituation, I gulped and looked down. I was definitely female. Myoutstretched legs were the most visible part of my body since I waspartially covered by the overhead restraint. I was wearing very shortshorts letting me get a good glimpse of my new legs. They. With one last thrust he came in her pussy. For a moment he let his grip of her slip and she tried to run. Justin gave chase and tackled her to the ground. He stood over her, she looked pitiful, covered in blood and cum. He knelt in front of her and lowered his head to her pussy , the smell of cunt, cum, and blood made him hunger.As she whimpered in fear, Justin licked her pussy, he lapped up al the juice that came flowing out of her. When he had cleaned her, he wanted more and bit her clit. She. The landing party would be three Marines and myself, and one Marine and both shuttle pilots would stay aboard the Messenger of the Gods. Perhaps this plan would survive first contact with the enemy.Carrying out that plan meant forcing a sleep/work cycle so that when the Messenger of the Gods was close enough we could go 100% on duty with all of us rested enough to work a full 40 hour shift. Yeah, pipe dream—the actual work plan would include a 90-minute boarding procedure IF the scans indicated.