Nyra lay slumped on the table, her inner walls still twitching from the last round. She could barely think, much less speak, her breath coming in shallow gasps. Her slick thighs glistened, soaked with a mix of her own arousal and Allen's cum. The room still echoed with the sticky, wet sounds of their obscene union.
But something shifted.
She blinked hazily, eyes trailing downward.
Allen's cock... was still hard.
Not just hard—twitching. Pulsing. And changing.
"What the hell..." she murmured, eyes widening as she watched it swell before her very eyes, the veins bulging, the shaft thickening, the shape growing monstrous.
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[Skill Activated: Penis Enlargement (Advanced)]
Calibrating user preference...
Orc-tier selected. Girth and length increasing...
Warning: Not compatible with average mortal expectations.
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He didn't hesitate.
"Yes," he whispered under his breath, lips barely parting.
