Felicia just gingerly eyed Sora from her vantage, a satisfied look painted on her cute furred expression as she noisily sucked on her master’s prick.  Her kitty eyes tried to stray a glance at the two village girls, gauging to see their reaction to Sora’s generous offer.  Both girls looked shocked at what the sorcerer was suggesting while at the same time feel awkward, and stirred up, by the sight before them which they each secretly dreamed of wanting to experience once in their lifetime.  Sheila was the one that first spoke out.<br/><br/>“But we thought we could just have some…fun.  But to be turned into that,” referring to Felicia who seems to have taken offense at the remark and stick out her tongue at the girls before resuming her slurping of Sora’s now well lubricated cock.  “Surely you jest, Mister.  Is that even possible?” Sheila was now having doubts about this whole affair and was on the verge of getting upset unless Sora could soothe her somehow.<br/>