The Satyr's, Mordred's, grip on her loosens as he notices his conquest giving in to the desires his species can project and assist her with removing her clothes, by grabbing them and tearing them away. His tongue, his very long tongue licking her breasts and nipples and even sliding down her tummy as he rips away the last of her expensive dress opening her up entirely to him.<br/><br/>His legs, now hooved, bend weirdly are really like that of a goat, and his member is obscenely large.