Disguised as "Pip," Dr.Talbot has traveled to the city of Avalonde so she can observe Tyrian culture up close. Walking around in public naked has had a perverse effect on the young anthropologist. She's begun having sexual thoughts about Varsenne, her male escort, and several unexpected erotic encounters have left her desperately horny.
The cab ride back to the university was awkward. Until she was safely back in the Visitors' quarters, Jane had to maintain the fiction that she belonged to Varsenne. It was difficult to be in such close quarters with him when she wanted him so badly. Mindful of what he had told her the night before about appearing too modest, Jane sat with her legs wide open, her wet pussy fully on display. She was gratified to notice that he didn't try to avert his gaze. She could tell he wanted her too, even though he did a good job of hiding it.
There was a small complication when they arrived back at the campus. The secret door in the garden wall was blocked by a wagon so they had to enter by the front gate. Crossing the forecourt was a surreal experience. Jane had come this way many times as part of her normal duties, but then she'd been fully dressed in her crisp black navy uniform. Now she was naked and collared, her bare tits and hairy pussy fully exposed to all passers-by. Jane padded softly on her bare feet across the courtyard a few steps behind Varsenne, acutely self-conscious of how horny she was.
To her horror she realized they were approaching a group of Visitors--fellow crewmates of hers. It was a mixed group, both men and women. They were dressed in their uniforms as Jane should have been; the fact that her colleagues were fully clothed made her own nakedness seem more wanton. These were her friends and coworkers. She had worked beside them aboard the
Bellerophon
, shared meals with them in the ship's mess. It was bizarre standing in front of them completely exposed.
Jane recognized a female lieutenant about her own age. The woman looked Jane up and down with a mixture of pity and disdain. In her eyes, Jane was just another mindless fem. As horrible as that was, it was better than being found out. For an instant though, Jane was afraid her secret had been discovered. There was another young lieutenant, a man named Parnell, who couldn't stop staring at her. Back when they'd been shipmates, Lt. Parnell had flirted with her a few times. The way he was looking at her now, it was clear he was trying to square his memory of the cool, professional Dr. Talbot with the disheveled naked creature in front of him. Jane fidgeted at the end of her leash, desperate to cover her tits and pussy with her hands and hide them from Parnell's lascivious gaze. But the fiction she was a fem required that she let him look
Varsenne gave her leash a tug. "Come, Pip."
He led her off through the university cloisters. He was carrying the valise with Jane's uniform. They just had to find someplace private where she could change into it.
When they passed the door to one of the big lecture halls, Varsenne ducked inside. "The next class isn't for hours," he said, placing the valise on the big wooden table at the front of the hall.
Getting dressed would only take a few minutes, but Jane found she was reluctant to start. Spending all day naked as Varsenne's fem had been a revelation and Jane was reluctant to let it end.
She padded over and rested her head on Varsenne's broad chest. The big Tyrian male took her in his strong arms and lightly stroked her head. Jane felt so tiny and helpless and weak, but her sire was holding her. He would take care of her.
Gently his hands roamed over her naked body, touching her, appraising her. Jane had ached for his touch all day, but the realty was almost too much to endure. She trembled in his embrace, yearning for something more intimate. Her nipples were hard, her pussy shamefully wet.
Varsenne cupped her pert little bottom, pulling her closer. She could feel the hard ridge of his cock through his trousers. It was clear he wanted her too.
"Poor little Pip," he said. "You're in rut, aren't you?"
Jane looked up at him, her eyes large.
"Uh-huh," she nodded. "I need to be serviced."
Those were the first words she'd spoken to him all day.
