The seed trickled into Lisle's mouth, swallowed only by reflex as the thick liquid pooled.  Lisle felt drained, unable to summon the strength to pull away from the dripping fingers.<br/><br/>"You don't - have to change me," she whispered hoarsely.  "I - I can be pleasing - without that."  She meant it.  She could put up with treatment like this in order to retain her humanity.  She - she could learn to be a 'pretty whore', even learn to make those degrading sounds in order to 'please' someone.  Keep them happy, and she could keep her body - mostly, anyways.<br/><br/>She was still feeling an ache between her legs.  She risked a glance down to see how large she had grown.  It was a faint relief that it didn't have the same swollen tip that a penis would have, but it was still far too blatant - too easy a target.  Deep in her body, the vibrator still rumbled, sending the occasional shiver through her spine - or was that the cold seeping back into her awareness?