You're ready

Just need to double-check your tickets. Or atleast that they're registered to your digital ID, Vannian's didn't use a whole lot of paper for anything. OH! Shoes! You weren't a fan of the footwear but even here style counted so flat footed sandals weren't exactly a great choice. High heels sucked it was just another step further into this female persona you had to adopt just to enjoy a tiny bit of freedom.

Time to go, the guards at the front gate wouldn't stop you, they never did but you still had to sign out. Alice was going to be pissed you didn't ask for an escort but what fun was that. You had to make good time to get to the concert so you had to pick up the pace.

You made it but not without garnering a few stares and comments, even a casual grope at a crosswalk. Something you'd never admit to was how good it felt, that tingle that traveled to all the wrong places. The shuttle to the concert was just ahead... it was packed and you were going to be pressed between more than 30 Vannian's in a vehicle made for 20. You stood near the center holding on of the poles to keep your balance feeling the warmth of the other passengers as they crammed into the small shuttle.

The idle conversations and excited chatter mixed with open discussion of the others. Vannian's openly discussed anything they found appealing, and you could here them discussing the 'human' clinging to the pole at the center of the vehicle's isle. It was hard to see where it came from of whom was staring, hell the drifting hands that probed your firm curves. You'd experienced this before so shifting your position while pretending to keep your balance was a practiced skill, it was easy to insult a Vannian by refusing such compliments.

The concert was almost there and this attention would only get worse in a crowd.