She had a nice shaped butt and dark red hair and everywhere I could see her skin was a nice tanned color. Her face would never pass as a beauty but sh...e had a nice smile and seemed to have a pleasant attitude.My questions made her move around the department enough that I got to ogle her bottom and liked what I saw. I took my time and looked at everything, including the sales person. I didn't try to hide the fact that I thought her boobs were something special.Finally I made my choice and we went. Soon genetic alterations began to appear in the area-ranging from physical size differences, to new hair and eye colors appearing, to the first appearance of hermaphrodites, or Futanaris, as most called them.Then in 2134, 30 years after the birth of the first magic wielder, magic was weapon used for war. The next year would go on to be known as 1 M.E.-The first year of the Magical Era.After that, the war raged on for another 50 years as magic and radiation seeped into the world. Advanced. Besides, she had brought back and alien, proof that they weren’t alone in the universe. That is probably her only saving grace. Being pregnant was not at all what she expected, especially considering how Ghok was an entirely different species than her.But then when she saw the coffin, when her friend’s death became real to her, suddenly things don’t feel so simple anymore. There was a part in the eulogy where they were supposed to rejoice the life the girl lived. It struck a chord with Rachele.. Much longer. Like, longer than a normal tongue should be. Glancingaround to make sure no one was watching, I reached up and effortlesslytouched my nose with it. Okay, that was a little weird.Yeah, this was not working for me. The idea of having someone else'stongue was, I guess, just one step too far. I guess even I had mylimits.A moment later I had swapped back. It felt like I'd just spat out a wadof gum. Some of the taste seemed to linger in the back of my throat,and I still couldn't quite.