Xyveris laughed and would allow his tentacles to run down along her stomach.  The little mouths would be pressing against the dress she wore, and it'd just grin as it looked down upon her.  "So you're getting a little fat to him.  It can stop now.  I didn't think about it before because it didn't seem to be of consequence.  Now it is."<br/><br/>Xyveris would lead her and the kobold to her room once more, gesturing for her to sit on the bed.  "You are changing.  Your latent genetics are adapting to the environment you're in, and the semen you are drinking is triggering the changes.  It's good because it means you'll be stronger.  You will learn to wield your abilities.  It will take time.  But for now it means you need magic to keep the changes from being seen to the mundanes."