The horns were no surprise to Brit. Even without a mirror, she had eyes and could see what she was turning into. If nothing else, the amulet gave it away. Sighing with relief as her clothing was quickly removed, she laughed at the bits and pieces of cloth lying about. "How did you...?" she started to ask, but was quickly distracted by the feel of his hand on her thigh. "Yes, much better," she sighed, immediately spreading her legs further, the lust building within her exponentially. Taking a quick glance at the couple on the stage, Brit can feel her body rocking, the need for sexual release driving her forward.