She took a breath.
"I want to give myself a c**k and f**k you with it," she said, in a breathless rush.
Her fingers paused as I squinted at her, trying to understand.
"A... strap on?"
"No."
"Um..."
I rolled away from her and raised myself on my elbow. I must have looked very puzzled because she began to chuckle.
"Your face tells a story," she said, gleefully.
"Are you telling me you... can change your...equipment?"
"Yeah. Well... some of it. Not that I do it much, given my particular speciality... but... it's always an option for us."
"You guys get to have all the fun," I said, tartly. "How am I only learning this now?"
She laughed; flames flickered deep in her eyes.
"Because I... didn't want to scare you," she breathed. She leaned forward to nuzzle against my shoulder. "I like
