[b]Steer[/b]:

[i]{Girl Girl Gir.}[/i]

Well, truth be told, though…SHE needed to say it, what her semi-experiment from before did, and worked, he didn’t need much time to do what he intended, or words.

“Holy Genital and Mouth grab!”

In the grasp of the pressing blue shield, before he could finish his Sentence, Tom would would two chunks of said shield bunching and moved upon certain parts of his person. The first was his mouth. Like a whirlwind, the blue happy laced Chi suddenly converged on that one spot just as he was speaking, filling and half keeping it ajar while pressing on and into his mouth. At the same time, literally down south, Tom would feel a very bad kind of pressure grabbing his genitals and at the same time burning them. With Steers eyes still on him, despite being turned into a woman, covered in honey, shit and blood, Fem-Steer still managed to keep a smile.

“…Nod your head in submission then turn it back or…I’m afraid I’ll have to set off a holy explosion near you dick and balls that’ll make whatever sexual action impossible for a week…maybe month, and peeing hurt like hell.”

Say what you will, but Steer DID have a nice lady voice…and good rack, maybe, dunno, don’t think about it…