<span style="color: olive">"Push it to its limits, break it, rebuild it, rinse and repeat until I learn its limits. In the meantime I'll get used to to not being completely unbreakable and feeling pain for the first time ever. It's simpler than it sounds, I just have to live and everything will sort itself out." </span>She thought got a moment and shrugged.<span style="color: olive">"More random pregnancies, longer too. So more surprises and you'll get to watch me swell with your child instead of just start out rounded, but we can toy around with the idea later."</span>The demon giggled quitely and sloppily kissed the side of Ashia's snout as she flailed.<span style="color: olive">"She can speak all modern languages, she just doesn't most of the time and I don't mind, her growls and squeaks are cute. There's nothing remotely terrifying about our tiny demon but I love her sounds."</span><span style="color: blue">"Mmm, Ashia has naughty plans for Mistress' new body? I'm curious to hear the kinds of fun a dragon can come up with."</span>Despite her small size, her voice was every bit as cool and seductive as a larger succubus.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>