Game Over for Vala //@incarnated-divine-sin
“Hmph, down already? that’s not really surprising since you’re not really the physical sparring type are you....ah well you helped me work out a sweat at least, I’ll keep you in a nice warm place as a reward...~” Vala stated as she gripped and hefted up the curvy pharaoh by the shoulders until she was face to angular face with the wolfess who seemed to grin as if amused while the canine grew....no wait that wasn’t right, Nito was shrinking!
By the time Vala was done the caster was around half her usual size before the apex class unceremoniously shoved her into her pants and underwear, wedging her firmly between her fur covered sack and semi-soft, pulsing prick before patting her firmly though the thin material of her casual wear while the strong scents of sweat and musk invaded her senses and mind; putting her in a musk drunk state meanwhile from the outside all anyone would see was a smug wolfess seemingly admiring her impressive bulge.
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