"T-to say the least." She moans, propping herself up on her elbowsm running one hand of the bulge he's starting to make in her, whimpering abit as his hands slide into her as well. He's in up to his navel, making his legs curl up abit within her. "Y-yeah. Seara always s-says that, since I caaaaan't transform, oof! All the way to a wolf, mmmmmm! I can't do this!"