With wide-open bambi-eyes she followed the woman, placing her hand in a calming soothing way on her shoulder as she felt the tail stroking along the sides of her legs, being so close.<br/><br/>"You won't get hurt! I promise,I know how it must feel to be different, really I do!" Her voice sounded sincere and kind, drenched with the hurt she felt of all those years being treated as an alien, she felt compassion with the trader's life, hiding her appearence..<br/><br/>"It's not easy being different, but I.. I.. I really think you look very b-b-beautiful, miss." The Tau blushed, letting her long slender fingers glide down over her mistress' shoulder to her hands, taking them ever so gently between her fingers to comfort the feelings of being alienated as she thought Anastacia was. With a soft, whispering voice she continued."I really think that, miss. And I would never lie.."<br/><br/>Her thoughts about her mistress began to worsen with every passing minute of being so terribly close to her body. She looked down at the beautiful legs, dressed in high stockings, and felt the urge of letting her fingers gently glide over the rim of those delicious looking socks. She tried containing herself, her thoughts and her actions, however nothing had prepared her for the urge of smelling the sweet scent of the woman before her, her forked tongue swiftly slipping out of her full sensual inexperienced lips as she glided it in the air, tasting the scent of Anastacia on her tongue.<br/><br/>And that pristine smooth tail wasn't helping her either, she might not know a lot about the bodies of others, or even other genders. She did feel that that tail was making her feel strangely warm inside, a building desire that was present in her loins made her stumble on her hooves. She wasn't wearing anything that resembled the panties she always had to wear, so the soft breeze of the ships air-conditioning was definitely giving away her own sweet thick scent from between her warm blue thighs.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>