"That's your breakfast, my dear, sweet Anon," Chrysalis answered, batting her eyes at you, although she seemed to stop rather quickly to rest them. You had noticed she was still tired from the day before, almost nodding off at the table, but otherwise totally happy. The fact that more than a couple of holes in her legs had disappeared and her wings seemed more complete than the torn mess they had been before, you figured she got more than a good fill of lust out of you. Her mane and tail even seemed fuller and more vibrant than they had the day before.