What's next?
Seven of nine
Walter pressed the button of his scan and felt displaced. He moved his hips side to side and marveled at the change of his gravity.
His brown catsuit hugged every inch of him and it left little to the imagination. Walter gave in finally.
He hefted the large orbs that was his chest.
"Aah. Sensitive" he cried out and notes his male voice remaining.
"Dad?" Another voice asked
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