Around me, more lucky, panicked souls scrambled to make it down into the enshrouding earth. It was nearly a stampede, I don't know how nobody tripped ...o get trampled underfoot.Up ahead, a steel wall cut across the tunnel, a gaping, circular, saw-toothed hole ten feet across the only mark on it. Through it, I ran, into the chamber on the other side. Inside, a few more soldiers were directing traffic through a second, identical doorway, leading deeper into the facility. The next room was some. No longer as a transvestite clitoris, but as a male penisMy bloated clitoris fell in his mouth.Every time his tongue moves, I'm twisted with pleasureThe voice of nature and ecstasy overflowed.When that happens! Here's the most natural for two people lying down and playingHis waist was approaching me, and there was a naturally erected penis on my face.I closed my eyes, opened my large mouth and guided his penis.That's right, I enjoyed the feeling of each other's erect penis and erect clitoris in. To ease the pressure on his neck, he rested his chin on his upright knee.As sweat began to drip from the nose guard of Yargos' helmet, he noticed the drops were forming a dark spot in the dirt by his foot. He couldn't help thinking, 'Damn! This is worse than being in an oven, ' but at the same time, kept those thoughts to himself.Like the others, Yargos knew any verbal sound in the lines before 'the call to battle' would be met by instant death, swiftly delivered by those standing behind them.. Heroin was a muddy version of what oxy addiction looked like. The first thing I learned there was that I couldn’t change the colors of addiction to something else. If they were angry addicts, I could make them calm addicts, but I couldn’t cure them of the addiction.I was very busy for the first two weeks, just doing what I called ‘defense’. I wasn’t supposed to use my powers on anybody, but it was just instinct. There were a lot of angry people around there, and I got good enough at.