I don’t need to caress her darling nape to know the hairs are bristling there: Brianna’s vestigial hackles are raised and she’s wincing and flinching automatically. Grinning with wicked relish at this cringing posture, I crack that lash, making my little sissy practically leap out of her skin. Quivering timorously she gawps at me, taking in the triangular ears sprouting from the smooth dome of my head, the glitter of my eyes and teeth gleaming through that anonymous mask, my lithe yet now exquisitely defined body with its lines and curves and bulging new musculature spectacularly emphasized by that ebon second skin… But then finally her gaze falls upon the enormous erect p***s projecting its oh-so potent threat in her direction. Brianna jumps again and squeaks like a field mouse at seeing
