I looked around the small clearing. "Great, a motivational speaker," I whispered to myself.I heard her giggle again. "I've never been this close to a ...uman before," she said as she looked at me up and down. "I always thought you were smaller." You've never had contact with humans?" I asked. You would have thought that I would have been more freaked out about my situation, but her presence was strangely comforting and familiar."Not personally, I've only seen them at a distance," she took a step. Fingers lightly dipping into me, vibrations around you as a moan makes my throat muscles quiver. You push me upright then back, my legs hooking over the headrests. Hands grasp and squeeze my heaving breasts before you take my top and rip the front open. I see your cock twitch as my ample cleavage is revealed barely contained in its silk prison. You waste no time two fingers plunge in to my tight but soaking cunt. My fingernails dig in the seats, I scream. Your tongue joins in the game. Lips. The look of disbelief in her eyes was priceless and she reached out and took my soft cock in her hand and felt it and then my balls and rolled them in her hand and then up to my tits and felt them and then back to my cock which was starting to stir again. She asked how long I had been like this and I told her it was some time ago that I had the operation on my tits and that I took drugs to keep me looking feminine. I told her that in all respects I was a woman except I had a cock and no cunt. When the Invasion and Genocide began, Mankind was looking for the source of our Magic. The Council of Thirteen had received a Prophecy of the Invasion, and the Gathering was undertaken. As Mankind started to slaughter us from on high, The Ten Thousand were gathered. It had been millenia since we had fought a war, but I was brought into the Ten Thousand as a warrior, skilled in combat from years of training. But not before I saw my wife and son slaughtered in a strafing run by one of the small.