Jake slowly uncurls himself and looks at his new body, rather relieved to find himself not dead. It was a blessing that a machine that had gone wrong in the middle of transforming his body hadn't outright killed him, but he wasn't too happy about his prey body. "I think so... Except for the species being the exact opposite of what I'd wanted..." he whines, trying to make it sound polite. "I'd wanted to stay away from creatures that could eat me by using wings... This form's like a walking buffet! Could you try again? Please?" he asks, his eyes large and begging.<br/><br/>Leila moans a little as he jumps on top of her, using one wing to caress the two inside her belly. She uses the other wing to beckon Misty over to join in on the fun.<br/><br/>(How do you feel about TF? Both into body parts and into inanimate objects?~)