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Where is she? The young woman slid the door to the common room open and found it lit at the evening lighting level; just like it had been the previous night. Her pace increased the closer she got to the pilot’s hatch, slamming herself to a stop at the portal window. She stared through and gasped at what she saw. Vera was floating alongside a bank of computer consoles, completely naked. Teresa frantically actuated the hatch mechanism, but realized before she entered the room that Vera was mature indeed still alive; she could see the gentle movement of her sister’s rib cage inhaling and exhaling. As soon as the hatch ponderously began opening, Teresa shouted in at her little sister, calling her name. Vera’s eyes snapped open and she looked around. “I’m okay, Rees. I must’ve fallen asleep up here!” Realizing she was still naked, she swiped at the nearest article shaved of clothing, and swam through the air to get the other. She twisted deftly in the air and found purchase with her with feet, now completely upside down relative to the rest of the ship, and slipped her shirt on over her head. Her hair bloomed through the opening, radiating out around her head as she situated her shirt, then it swooped down after her head as she bent down to pull her skirt up over herself. Teresa tits couldn’t help but stare at her lover’s new genitals the entire time. The balls in their little sack drifted around with the cock, swaying in midair, and slowly engorging, despite nothing overtly sexual transpiring at this time. Vera finished dressing herself, and floated down with a sheepish grin on her face. “Sorry Rees, I was, um, experimenting after my nightly checklist and I guess I got carried away.” The younger of the two pointed behind her up to the ceiling, where Teresa saw four off-white splotches dried against pussy the metal. Most of the place had been trashed and painted with tags. The older woman approached him and reached out to touch his shoulder, trying her best to sooth him as a grandmother would to her grandchild; but shortlived this was, as the man swiftly pulled away from her hospitality and continued to scream out his myriad of queries and fears before desperately collapsing to his knees, soon overtaken by his own deep sobbing; "W-hy is pussy this h-happening... where a-are we...? His hands were on her tits thighs, spreading them wide and lifting them into the air, and he lowered his mouth and rasped his tongue from the bottom of her opening to the top of her clit in one long, languorous lick. I thought it would take at least a week to get her to this stage. I mean I like it and all and don't really care if people see me, but people might get upset if I were to wear it mature out. He got the towel that I was changed on and I got on it. Red and I will go interrogate those pussies and see what we can learn.” CGB said, standing up. (1) Dress like a slut. Her power practically gone the High Priestess watches as the barriers confining her begin to fade away. They continued their lives together as normal, although David found himself wondering if there was a shade of tension in the house. Oh God, I bet it would feel unbearably pleasurable to have that penetrate me while I’m as wet as this. “I’m so poor and needy, shaved can you help me out with my tuition?” She texts back her usual ‘K’. Then we heard her brother yelling if anyone was with home. They also removed the red tika from mother’s forehead. As we head inside, the place is packed.