<span style="color: orange">"Expect random development?"</span>Kimmi repeated, hysteria creeping into her voice<span style="color: orange">"Are... are you saying I am not done yet?"</span>she held up the womanly developments on her chest. They were generous, but were still within what was naturally achievable for a woman.<br/><br/>Still, it was disturbing that she was... growing now. Why did the Kryslin do that? As she rubbed her arm where Toi injected her, memories began to resolve themselves in her mind. The latter half of the mission was fuzzy for her, but toward the end of the period she could remember she could remember the injectors, and the lust. Merely remembering what ran through her mind send a shiver of mixed fear and desire down her spine. She really wanted to give herself away like that, to be used for whatever her captors wanted. Given what she knew of the Kryslin, she supposed that augmenting her secondary sexual characteristics make a kind of sense, but they were alien monsters. What did they care how she looked?<br/><br/>She tried to clear her mind of the low-level arousal that buzzed in her brain, but it wouldn't simply go away like that.<br/><br/>Kimmi pulled on the tatters of her undersuit, and gathered up what remained of the armor. She was glad that she had brought along replacement parts!<span style="color: orange">"I think what I need right now is a cold shower."</span>She looked over the medical android with a less-than-professional eye and licked her lips.<span style="color: orange">"Toi? Could you walk me back to my room? I'm... I'm feeling a little dizzy,"</span>She lied.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>