<span style="color: #4dffff">"good, because i am not a timid teenager anymore, i will throw the knives right back at you and they will be on fire for the return trip."</span>she laughed to show she was joking and nodded.<span style="color: #4dffff">"don't worry about it too much, i can sleep in the pond so we have time to get properly sized furniture."</span><br/><br/>Ophidian laughed and shook his head.<span style="color: #006600">"we can't try everything, we do not have room for one of everything in here."</span><br/><br/>Sharindia smirked and shook her head.<span style="color: #003366"> "you should worry about yourself more."</span>she snapped her fingers and the cat mounted Kitori and thrust deep into the Elf's burning slit forcing a deep moan out of the Elf.<span style="color: #003366"> "that's right, enjoy that thick cock spreading you open..."</span><br/><br/>Britomart jumped back and the next thing the boy knew he was three inches tall and one of Britomart's axes came down on him like a ton of bricks. he would wake up in a small glowing cage that kept him trapped at three inches tall and whatever metal the cage was made of dulled his feathers when he tried to cut his way out.<span style="color: #ff0000">"you invade my wife's home like you own the place, know i have been dead before and you survived that instead of getting reduced to so much red goo... not to mention you look like Ironwing and Ras. you must be one of those alternate timeline people... you know, we would have been quite welcoming if you had said hello instead of acting like an arrogant prick." </span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>