And Eva conjures limbs of glass from the sands, turns her around, and firmly sets her back a good distance again. 

She has learned some things about norms on this world and she is not interested in having sex with this lady. 

The woman struggles a little in Eva's glass limbs, and ends up sprawled on her back on the ground with her simple dress hiked up. 

She is not wearing any underclothes beneath it. 

She beckons eagerly. 

... okay, the calculus changes significantly if this woman is the sub in the arrangement and is willing to say that. 

Hannah? 

Go slow, but I would say you are clear for approach here. And honestly, you need to get laid IRL. By a person. I would take this opportunity in a heartbeat. It's probably like saying hello here from everything we've seen.

Alright. I trust you. 

She pulls back her glass limbs and cautiously approaches the woman. 

She makes the hand-sign from earlier, then points at a random tent. She has had enough sand in places where it shouldn't be just from yesterday. 

The woman smiles, gets up, and beckons Eva on. 

She vanishes into a tent.

Eva follows her.

When she ducks into the tent, the woman has already tossed her clothes aside and is lounging on a small pile of pillows on the tent, completely nude. Her skin is very pink, but besides that and the horns her anatomy seems normal for a human. 

Eva takes a deep breath, and takes off her own clothes. It's embarrassing to be seen in her half-transitioned body, even more now that she's weirdly purple. But some instinct in her pushes her onward. She wants this. She's not going to lose her chance. 

The woman guides her down, laughs at her awkward positioning, takes Eva's cock in hand and starts to stroke. 

Oh. Oh that's very nice. That's very nice indeed. 

In short order Eva ends up curled into the pink-skinned woman, one hand preoccupied with her partner's pussy, the other wrapped firmly around her back. 

It feels like a competition... but one she doesn't really mind losing.

The pink-skinned woman laughs again when she coaxes an orgasm from Eva in fairly short order, but then her face goes serious. She pushes Eva down, and starts grinding her hips in against Eva's, rolling them back and forth, grinding her pussy against her cock.

She really hopes that secondary sex power is fertility control but she is nnnnnnot going to quibble with this woman who presumably knows the local dangers better than her. Maybe that's motivated reasoning of her, but she's gotten herself into this so she'd better own the consequences. 

She rolls her hips, and grabs the woman's hand and squeezes. 

She abruptly sways, clutching her head, as something flows from Eva into her — 

"You," she says haltingly. "Make — noise for say?" She seems incredibly confused. 

"You speak English????"

She shakes her head. "No, you... give. Give english."

"I give..." she visibly searches for the word. "Sex freedom. Thing you want."

Eva's eyebrows shoot up. "Consent? You give consent?"

She just nods. "Yes. Consent." 

Then she rubs her head. "You... such boring world. Is... not have word... but is dead. No sex. Bad world."

She leans down and kisses Eva firmly on the lips, then shimmies her hips against Eva's.

"I fix." A raunchy smile spreads across her face.

At that, Eva laughs. 

"Fix away." 

She lies back, takes a firm grip of the woman's hips, and waits for the fireworks to start. 

True to her word, in the next moment the woman mounts Eva's cock and starts to roll her hips.

Oh, wow. She's heard descriptions before, of course, and she's watched porn and sexted a lot, but... it's different to have the real thing. 

She loses herself for a moment in shivery bliss as the walls of her partner's pussy clench and squeeze her cock. Her fluids seem to be slightly aphrodisiacal as well, and fill her with a craving for more. 

Eva finds herself thrusting up into the woman on instinct, rolling her hips, finding the natural motions. It feels... right. Like a puzzle piece that's been missing all her life has finally clicked into place. 

They move together as one, working towards climax — which, for Eva's underexperienced body, is not that far off. 

The woman leans down and starts to bite and kiss her shoulder, firm and hungry.

It's not long before Eva comes apart beneath her, brilliant pleasure shorting out all her senses... 

And when she comes back to herself, she is a little more full-figured, a little more full-breasted. Like someone ticked her character creation slider one tick more towards feminine. 

Oh hell yes. Sex that makes her more feminine? 

Eva rolls her partner onto her back, and starts to thrust into her from on top, controlling the position now, eager and hungry herself now, eager to take and be taken, change and be changed. 

It is a long day, and there is a lot of sex to fit in it. 

She touches her partner again and again, giving her more and more of her knowledge with every kiss and caress, every motion of her hands across her body. It feels right. It feels proper. 

For a while, she loses herself in the game, the one she plays on F-list daily, the chase and counterchase, controlling the position, using all the tools she has. 

Gradually, she gains in confidence and surety, and eventually she even starts incorporating her glass. 

Until...

The glass falls from her partner's body, and forms into a second jewel, larger than the first, bright pink in color... 

And Eva feels... much more herself.