I was in bed naked with Jessica, next to me. She openedher eyes smiled and stretched."Good morning," she smiled and gave me a kiss. "I hope I didn't w...ar youout last night," she asked"No," I said kissing her back.Last night was unreal, I had eaten her out for twenty minutes before shespread her legs and begged me to fill her up. It felt so good to be theaggressor. Like before I was struck by how sensitive my cock was. Whileas a woman I could feel a guy penetrate me but I really couldn't. I suppose I must have taken one of the lifts which had served earlier as the imaginary backdrop for our fantasies about what might happen inside a stuck lift.I had made my way home, but I was unable to tell whether I had taken the bus or the underground. I had eaten something, but I couldn't say what it was or what it tasted like. Then I had joined my father in the living room to watch the Nine o'clock News. I had sat there, my eyes fixed on the television screen throughout the programme, but. " Oh, shit," Frank said."Well, Frank, don't take it too hard," Dave tried to reassure him, "they shied away from me, too."Evie stood straight, her tiny body rigid, "I hope that son-of-a-bitch suffered. How did you kill him?" Whoa, whoa," Jeff said, raising his hand a little. "Who says I killed him?"Bill's group, having wondered why everyone had stopped, had turned to walk back the short distance to the others just in time to have everyone turn to him.Jill stood looking at her husband for a. This was certainly something that a Borealan could never do. Not with their fingers, in any case, unless they wanted to disembowel their partner.He felt the pleasant sting of her pulling his hair, Zuki doubling over, her tail squeezing around his midsection like a boa constrictor. Her furry thighs engulfed his head like a warm blanket, he could feel her steely muscles flexing just beyond the layer of plush fat. He was buried in darkness, the sounds of her pained grunts muffled by her flesh,.