From the doctor's womb, a new Steph was born. The juices from her treatment clung to her newly crafted body.<br/><br/>"Ahhh, you look ready to take on the world honey," the nurse praised with aher hands tangled together.<br/><br/>~・~<br/><br/>Doloris cocked a brow at Scura's braggadocious banter.<br/><br/>"Anything huh," she sneered, "well hotshot, you probably couldn't, hmmm, vore me with your breasts and keep me there the rest of the night... because that's physically impossible, heh heh." Doloris' attention was suddenly caught by a store front, her eyes daring not to look back at Scura.