Females, non-futas, stumbling upon the club will gently but firmly denied entry instead prioritizing the entry of men to the club. For any man stumbli...g onto the club they will perhaps wonder at the odd glances, the searching looks and the open leering. Any concerns will quickly be lulled to sleep as they are treated like royalty, treated to free drinks and waited upon by the enticing hostesses in the first level of the club.The first level of the club looks pretty much like any nightclub,. "Please." She hears him plead.In one motion, shes atop of him now. Reaching into the bedside tables drawer, she pulls out her favorite vibrator. Turning on, she places his cockhead on her stiffened clit, circular motions, she could sense him getting close.She stopped again."Lace…. Please." The desperation was thick in his words. She knew he wouldn't last long. This was usually never a problem. Sex was great and lengthy most of the time. It was when they made love that his stamina became an. With an arm around Wendi, she pulled her close and rubbed her shoulder. A comforting peck on the cheek was followed by another on the forehead. That's when Wendi looked up and kissed Gail full on the lips. It was no peck on the mouth but not a passionate one either. Gail surprised herself by kissing the girl back. With that, Gail said that they should get some sleep. They could talk more in the morning. Confused by what had just happened, Gail returned to her own bed. Wendi stripped to her. It's still too early for any normal boy my age to go tobed.I switch off the light and lay in bed. I feel the changes speeding up. Iclose my eyes and pretend to sleep. But I'm only kidding myself. Ihaven't had a good night sleep since I moved here. In the darkness mybody was changing. I felt my hair getting longer ever since I put on mysleepwear. Laying on my pillow, my bangs were creeping down my forehead.My softening body was reacting to my silky clothes. It felt too good.It's always.