She was pleasantly surprised to not only find out that not only was no damage done and her pussy had not lost any tightness, but also that she did not...feel sore at all and touching it still felt amazing. No sooner after she realized this did she see the ten drones approach and surround her. A fold in each of their lower abdomens opened up and revealed a phallic object, much like the breeder, only theirs were smaller, about twelve inches long and six inches thick, and pink in color. Realizing. She was face down, mostly spread eagle, taking up most of the bed. That was ok, the place I wanted to be wasn’t covered and I moved to lie between her legs. I started kissing her left butt cheek, gently, very soft kisses. While I covered that cheek with my lips, I was running my hands up and down her back. Up the middle, down the sides; up the sides, down the middle. I then moved to her right cheek. Eventually, my tongue emerged and I grazed her wonderful skin with it. Light touches, teasingly. .I woke from my daze a few hours later. Chanade was sat opposite me smiling and with a cup of hot chocolate in her hand."How do you feel darling?"The horror flooded back to me, what the hell had she done. I looked down and my body not only felt different, I looked different. I was completely devoid of body hair below my eyebrows!Not only that but I was wearing heels, big pink heels. I was about to protest, but Chanade came up beside me, I tried to recoil from her but her smell, there was. " Planet, this is the Golden Hind, just out from Earth in search of CM 21000203-2, a colonial mission sent out from Earth almost two thousand years ago. Can you help?" Golden Hind, this is Space Traffic Control, we have no record of your registry or your configuration, please verify your identity and port of origin." Space traffic control, this is Golden Hind. We do not originate from any port on your planet. I say again, we are of Earth origin. Repeat: Earth origin." Ah, roger that Hind,.