<div class="floatleft">(https://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/it/thumb/8/8d/Terra_Branford.png/280px-Terra_Branford.png)</div><br/><strong>Name:</strong>Abigail Foster/"Terra Branford"<br/><strong>Location:</strong>The orgy<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Jun, Open<br/><hr/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote"><em>Worried I'll go nuts on you?</em> She offered in a telepathic message.<em>Nothing happened during my time in the military, and they weren't giving me any drugs to suppress any feelings, so I don't think I have to worry about going into heat. Thank goodness.</em></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/><br/>Boy were the past few days making her look like a liar. Unknown to her, they HAD been giving her drugs to suppress certain feelings that only came out during the full moon. It wasn't exactly 'heat' per se, though she could probably call it that without worry. She had been spending a LOT of time in the bathroom, secretly masturbating in a vain attempt to satisfy herself.<br/><br/>It didn't work. What she desired, what she just HAD to do...was to take control, and dominate someone. Express her power, let the world know she was a dragon...except she couldn't, not with all of Britain after-why was she worried, she was a dragon, she'd eat-No, no eat-GRAAAAAAHHHH!<br/><br/>It took her half a second to realize that when Jun called her "Foster", he was using her last name. But, the show of respect did slightly feed her current 'draconic ego'. Just a bit, though. "Let us. I will need a moment to select an...appropriate outfit." She had seen it on the news-human and monster relations were now kosher.<br/><br/>A smile crossed her lips as she thought up her next plan. Would monster girls, or even humans, ask any questions if she showed up as a futanari? Because she could. She threw off what she was currently wearing. She had to focus a little-she had only ever done this once before, and it was on accident. She had done it while masturbating one night in the barracks, so that was what she did again, focusing on those memories, which caused her to slowly (but surely) grow a cock out of her groin. Like a proper futa, she still had both parts, which would make dressing somewhat difficult-hence why she was going for a somewhat looser black dress, to help hide the bulge in her panties that was sure to develop.<br/><br/>With that done, she joined Jun, and made her way downstairs to Mr. Riku's apartment. Renoa was there...<em>That privacy violating little whore, I should pin her down and...WHAT THE FUCK AM I THINKING?</em>Her own mind was betraying her, thankfully, her telepathy was off at the moment. Then she got a glimpse of Riku. She almost laughed, god how she wanted to. Instead, she sent a message to Renoa:<em>You think Riku is the kind of submissive who wouldn't mind taking it up the bum?</em>