Vorg let out a quiet little gasp, surprised at Ancalagon's invasion of her anus. As he sent his mind past her sphincter along with his fingers, he could gain a mental image as though looking through his claws. The smooth, tiny scales covering the insides, the muscles contracting, squeezing down on the shield spell, and the outline showing through below, showing where his rod was impaling her soft cunt.<br/><br/><br/>"Ah...<em>mastah</em>, it feels so goooooood..."