Damita /had/ fallen into a light sleep, content enough to doze while impaled on Toho, confident he’d keep her safe and preserve her modesty if need be. Damita had lost count of the times she’d felt new warmth enter that small, overfilled canal, it at best being what kept waking her out of her light slumber.<br/><br/>His yelp woke her fully, eyes wide and alert as she looked around for the cause of the excitement – Although it wasn’t hard to find. She felt as that knot all but vanished, releasing a torrent of juices as he pulled his softening cock from her. Damita groaned, flexing her thighs, that pressure relieved finally.<br/><br/>Finally able to move, Damita shifted so that she was facing Toho, a giggle given as he nuzzled against her cheek. She placed a kiss on his nose, cinnamon gaze watching as he laid back in the grass once more. Stretching her arms high above her head, Damita laid herself out on top of him, nuzzling her head under his chin, listening to his heart beat – How long would he stay in that form for? It was a question that she, nor toho, likely had an answer to.<br/>