The Father steps in behind her, closing the door. For a moment, she hears the real Father Ignatius, his voice heavy with lust. "Tessa..." His resistance crumbles as the Sanax Ganeo emerges. His jaw distends, and a thick triple tongue emerges from his mouth, tasting the air. His skin is rippling beneath his robes, and he struggles to remove them, but doesn't make it in time. With a sound like tearing paper, six thick tendrils rip their way out of the skin of his back, slithering toward her. A thick ichor runs freely from his pores, filling the room with a strangely arousing scent. He's physically larger, muscles bulging out. Taking a step toward her, he tears open the front of his robes to reveal a thick cock, precum dripping from the head as though it's drooling to get at her. A pair of heavy balls swing beneath it, almost hypnotic as he advances. "Tessa..."