We weren't lovers, like many thought, only friends. We did love each other but I wasn't sure if we were in love. Gay or straight, I don't know, it nev...r came up and we never worried about it. By that point, we had put our tongues down each other's throats and touched our balls together plenty of times. If that was the metric, then we were gayer than a three dollar bill. We had gotten our fair share of ridicule. We had been called all kinds of names and branded all sorts of things but it never. A chuckle emerged from herthroat. And then the metamorphosis began.The features of the SS officer faded, began mirroring those of the oneholding him. His body tightened to inhuman proportions as his veinsturned black. Breasts ballooned until they matched the goddess's forms,thighs thickened, muscles faded, and hair curled as blonde faded toblack.Soon, Ereshkigal was looking at a mirror image of herself, thoughsmaller and less godly. Her eyes began to glow as she finished herdivine work,. "Well there's certainly plenty of evidence of rape to show hubby," I thought to myself as I continued on.It was a main road, although not the highway into the city centre, but well lit enough for passing cars - mainly young people heading to the various pubs and clubs - to spot me and react.There were lots of car horns tooted, catcalls and wolf whistles. One car load even pulled up alongside me with a couple of guys getting their phones out and taking a few snaps and videoing me as I walked. Her eyes opened up. I could see the hint of a tear at the corner of the closest eye. She smiled. "They are a lovely bunch of women, Joe. You want to go undercover with one of them?" She winked."All in the line of duty boss." Who?" The nurse." She single?" In her heart." You wicked boy," she said, continuing her stare."What?" I asked as per usual when she stared at me in that particular way."You remind me of me when I was your age."It was a comment she had made many times in our student/teacher.