Awkard minutes passed after the hermaphrodite drunk the juice and sure enough as the queen suggted feeling started returning to her numb jaw.<br/><br/>A simple dress seemed nearby and the herm donned it somehow feeling the need to have some shield between the herself and the queen's agression. Her eyes were powerful and piercing which scared the herm no end. ... instinctively the girl braced herself against a far wooden wall ... fearfully contemplating the penises becoming erect again.<br/><br/><div align="center">(http://img258.imageshack.us/img258/6910/bbbbd.jpg)<br/></div>The reason for interupting the queen seemed like on a land far away - immediate fears of self preservation admits such a powerful presence dominated the young girls mind... to the queen's question the girl silently whimpered and instinctively her legs moved towards her chest while her hands sort refuge in her hair, now a a lighter shade from recent white come of the queen.<br/><br/>Although the thin dress hid the fact from the queens direct stare - as if it had a life of its own the hermaphrodites penis enlarged in a smaller mimick of the queens - and started banana-curl towards the chest of the fearful girl - as if seeing comfort also.<br/><br/>After that how could words do anything other than fail the poor girl ...<br/>