Talk About Boys and Sex to Get Roxie Turned On

"We should have brought the football team up here with us," you say as you heave out your small chest and stretch your arms.

"You couldn't handle a wide receiver, not to mention the whole team," Roxie jabs at you.

You grin. "Yeah, but a nice thick cock would feel really good right now."

Roxie shivers in the cold night air. She crosses her arms and cradles herself as she slides off the log and leans back against it. You marvel at how luscious she looks in the flickering firelight. You move around, sitting on the log behind Roxie with one long leg on either side of her. Leaning in, you rub her shoulders - something the two of you have done for each other countless times.

"I'm thinking Tommy Jackson," you muse, her tight shoulders melting beneath your strong fingertips. "He rubs your shoulders with strong, masculine hands. You can feel his hot breath on your neck as he leans in close."

You hope the small dose of Xenoplasm you gave Roxie is kicking in as you are incredibly turned on yourself and you're not sure how much longer you can hold back. Already, your fingernails have started to lengthen and your canine teeth have grown into sharp fangs. Much longer and you're not going to be able to hold your disguised form at all.

"Mmm," sighs Roxie as she leans her head forward. Her bare neck is exposed. It would be easy to bite her right now and give her a concentrated dose of your bodily fluids, but you aren't sure you want to spoil the moment.