Two medium horns poked through her hair, along with a long, black, pointed tail extending from her rear and curling around her legs.'Who is this other...orldly goddess?' I think to myself."Ah you've awakened!" she smiles, "My name is of no importance to you."I'm shocked, to say the least. How did she know what I was thinking!?"I'm sure by now you realize; I'm no ordinary being."I gulp, "Y-yes, but then what are you?"Her smile returns as she approaches me and whispers in my ear, "I'm both your. Handsome man Will. You're smallish, not large. Your features are clean - I'm sure that helped you on your rise to executive heights. Yeah, we could make a pretty good stab at getting you to pass as a woman., again, this isn't the movies. You could make it, depending on how you act and move, so better than half, maybe three quarters, wouldn't give you a second look. At night and in the clubs, maybe a little better. However, your face has some notable masculine traits that would take plastic. Karen waved the gun, and it was clear that they were to continue without protest. In a few moments, John was left with nothing on but his wristwatch and light blue boxer shorts. Marsha reached behind her back and unclasped her bra. The undergarment fell away from her body revealing her small, round breasts. Her coral-colored nipples stood upright in the chill air. She bent over, removed her hose and stepped out of her panties. Although gray-haired, her public hair still displayed the light. They lay next to each other for a long time, feeling as far apart asany two people could feel.Their mouths opened at the same time. His voice started a fraction of asecond earlier than hers."I do love you." We should go to Gulliver."Their voices hung in the air like an echo. In the end, her wordsprevailed.He rolled toward her and whispered, "What?"She rolled toward him and met him eye to eye. Her cold hand slitheredbeneath the covers and grasped her warm pulsing prize. "You and I."Her prize.