Night of the Were-Blob - Page 2 (Patreon)
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It merges with her at the exact moment she decides to indulge her cravings, cravings that the energy ensures become...heightened. The tasty morsel hits her tongue and a bolt of pleasure is shot through her body. The taste! The texture! Its divine, its otherworldly. All the years of restricting herself are compounded in that one moment of indulgence and she cant contain it!
She lets out a lewd, breathy Oh god! ensuring everyone around her is well aware of how much she enjoyed herself. Its embarrassing, its scandalous....but not enough to stop her from wanting more.