He blushed deeply the moment he felt that intense climax rush over him which turned to shock and surprise when he find his cock starting to shift back to normal against his desires. He could feel more and more of his sperm shoot from him and how it seemed to surge with magical heat on its own. He watched Lavi's breasts shrink down a fun cup size as she came hard against her own will. He howled in agonizing pleasure from his seed rushing out of him and he staggered back once it was done. His eyes looked over the lovely sight of her breathing in labored motions as the tentacles refuse to let go of her. His cock throbbed with need still and he looked down at himself. His canine cock was back and it looked so much more different than normal. Sensitive yet completely turgid and much thicker and longer than before. Three inches thick and ten inches long. This had to be the rituals doing. A spell circle was around the knot itself and he was curious as to what this meant. Could she take him now? He was curious to find out and the ritual was not yet complete.<br/><br/>Rather than leave her at the mercy of the tentacles Abel stepped forward and pushed his cock right back into his Mistress and began pumping into her with a renewed sense of vigor and arousal. His cock ached with such need and he pants softly, his tongue hanging out a touch in his joy and arousal of fucking someone important to him. His knot kissed the labia and clitoris with every motion as he knew he could go deeper but wasn't in any need to rush it. However, even he was eager to try and knot his mistress. She was good and wet and he was magically empowered with lust. Nothing was going to stop him from pushing hard against her pussy and trying to knot himself inside of her. Little by little he would force her to take him in. He was curious as to what exactly this ritual did to him. He felt so powerful, so strong.