Space Explorers : What Are Little Girls Made Of? (Patreon)

Kristen's memories were fully assimilated, she'd had standard Academy jack-of-all-trades scientific training but her knowledge of certain aspects of human anatomy was encyclopedic.

Her knowledge of the good Doctors anatomy had been especially detailed, as if it had been a particularily favourite subject.

That knowledge had been put to good use, taking Eloise to heights of pleasure she'd never experienced before, easing her into her transition.

She ran a hand along the Doctors encased form, caressing the redheads blank face as the curvaceous woman writhed sinuously within her cocoon.

Time for play later, after the ship was secured.