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We have developed a chemical which the females take that helps them secrete called Psequate.
It helps stabilise the DNA changes that take place within the host species. At GREAT RISK.“
“So it is possible for our species to form a bond with a female from your species and to have some transform effects to match the females own Animorphing traits?
Since she provides the intiating chemical imprint, the transformation must be similar to her own?” “Yes.” Dram could say nothing more as she was now getting annoyed?
“You ask too many questions, seemed to be fixated on this! Just answer me Dram, why is it I suspect you have been with a Bexian female? Have experienced this pleasure and heightened sense of love making?
Seduced by the thought that you actually want to risk your life to secure that moment and relive it for the rest of your life SHOULD you survive?
That Bexian female, left you with a chemical imprint that has you hooked on our species, her in particular!
Its not your heart ! Nor your love but the chemical she left within you that is making you think this way! My contact with you has caused it to react. Stop pushing to achieve something that is far too much of a risk!
I would suggest you talk to one of my Scieste to have the chemical flushed.
Then you will feel less inclined to want to be fooling around with things you little understand that will end up with someone so beautiful as you ending up dead! “ “I couldn’t do that! “ Soniette stared at him, it was the way he said the words that had her attention. “You’re wishing aren’t you?
You haven’t taken note of a word I’ve said to you have you? “ He said nothing but continued to stare at her. Soniette leaned across to whisper to him. “Be careful lover, be VERY careful what you wish for! What you wish for you might get !” Dram said nothing as she sat back, he continued to stare at her.
This Bexian Princess had him mesmerized. He didn’t care that she was probably right, that dammed chemical imprint was working overtime! He was searching her eyes, all the time his thoughts, his feelings, transparently obvious at what he wanted. HER !
Liken to releasing pheromones between them. That mometary closeness as she had leaned across the table to talk to him, an exchange? She could smell, could sense his desire, almost begging wanting HER!
He leaned forwards as he whispered softly back at her, aware that others were laughing and in deep conversation between themselves overe some remarks Nathan had made about Stella 5 and some of the traders.
No real need to be careful to make sure no one else could hear? Their noise would shut out what he had to say, to her and only her. “The only wish I would make, would be one that said if it were true, that the one who transformed me was you ?! “ As the noise from the others died back and he sat back, he said nothing.
Once again, she had smelt it, sensed it, felt it. The closeness when he had leaned in, and he HAD said it, the one who transforms me was you ?! Consent ? Had he granted her the right, to do what she knew she wanted ? She whispered under her breath. ‘Thankyou for telling me, what I wanted to hear, since you persist and have obviously made your mind up, beyond persuasion?
May all you, wish for; come true ...”
Dram yawned opening his mouth ? In an instant, before his hand reached to cover it, she had opened her mouth and a small amount of fluid ejected violently from it entered Dram’s mouth. He spluttered, coughed and apologised, grabbing the glass he sips from it some liquid to clear his throat, swallow back?
Minutes later he was excusing himself, leaving? “ Got to go, really, really tired! “ In truth it was the sensation flushing across his body, the strangeness he felt, could not explain, almost as though he was drunk? He could hardly stand ! It took a couple of goks to help him back to his quarters on Raptor.
Cistera had decided she wanted to leave, Nathan kept yawning not that he was tired, he whispered to Cistera, I just want you !! He also wanted out of Soniette’s sight, she had relished his kiss and kept teasing him. Cistera made her exit speech, told everyone who wanted to continue to carry on and made an exit, with everyone in tow, who wanted to leave.
All but those usually resident on the Chevan headed back to the Raptor, Soniette had her consort in waiting as we would call her in attendance. Settled in her temporary quarters Cistera left her bemused at the evenings events.
Soniette waited until they had left for some minutes before talking to her maid servant, she told her to find out where Dram was ! Soniette was not used to Raptor’s huge interior, nor the number of levels ? She was impressed with the layout and the way everything was so sophisticated?
Technology that was way ahead of theirs! The maid was cunning, why Soniette had selected her was more than apparent as now a young trooper led them to where Dram was. “You have no reason to think HE will remember anything by the morning “ Her consort smiled showing her a little glass vial containing a small amount of liquid, “Some of this will render him VERY forgetful !”
She smiles then moves off, taking the trooper with her as Soniette open the hatch and slips into the chamber. Dram was laid back on his sleep unit. His head resting on a large pillow, still feeling a little light headed and disorientated when he saw a figure enter the room.
She had made sure the dose she had spat at him would leave his senses untouched. She stripped him then stripped herself letting her coverings slip to the floor, nothing on underneath, her almost snake like scaled skin, various colours glinted in the star lit dimmed interior of the room.
Across his body, his body responding to her touch as she gently flicked her tongue across it, her tongue enjoying the sensation of having a Humana at her mercy ! Dram was not resisting! He had accepted he was dreaming.
Hands explored her body, taking in the full softness of her, as he kissed her, skin feeling the semi cold of her body brush against his skin, which only heightened his senses. Exploring her. with his hands, she knew, she had been right! He had, had, an animorph before! He knew all of her hot spots, his fingers gently stroking and rubbing softly trickling across her soft hair, then she heard him whisper. .
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