She appeared to be in her ninth month of pregnancy, easily. She swished with the rest of the canteen and spat it out. She pulled out a hand mirror and...gave herself a once over.The first thing one would notice when looking at her, aside from the belly, would be her eyes. She had a beautiful set of dark green eyes, almost matching the leaves of the tree she stood underneath. Her face was delightfully squeezable, the pregnancy offering just a slight amount of roundness to her already softly. I saw Tom watching, and that made me both alittle more comfortable, and flirtatious. I once saw himdancing with a nice looking woman.A couple of hours went by, then Tom asked me to dance, too.We did, and used that as an excuse to leave together, notthat anyone was keeping score, or watching.We talked on the way home. “I saw that guy dancing with you.Did he try anything?”“No, it was just a dance. He was a proper gentleman. Youknow, up until today everyone who danced with me. I did a horrible thing to someone else and deserve to suffer for it. Coincidentally, I've found a perfect way to do that. Sexual humiliation has become something I am rather good at taking and being used has taken over any of my previous sexual preferences.Finding the men is easy enough, especially when I tell them that I don't care who they are - something that seems mutual to most men nowadays. I don't think I've even asked their names the past few times. Thankfully, they don't mind. They hoped showing everyone how we had worked together to defeat the Vermin would cement their position within the Consensus.They were as good as their word and, as promised, increased the number of my companions to unlimited status. That wasn’t necessary, though. Everyone seemed pleased with the extermination of the Vermin, but most species weren’t as grateful as the Char originally predicted. I did manage to score a few more companions out of the deal, however, not nearly the amount the Char.