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As the spell shimmered on the Goblin, enhancing the highly adaptive body she already had to even greater heights, letting her knew that the witch was still watching over the scebe...and more importantly keeping her pet from getting splattered into a puddle by two depraved monsters. As she was reinforced to her peak, she was certain it wasn't just for her safety. If she could manage to get the brutes to use her until they managed to actually achieve a heart attack from their unrelenting need to fill her insides and secure a bun in a much too small oven, she would have successfully defended her mistress, and avenged her party. Hopefully the spell would last. Her maw was stretched open, forcing her mouth further and further, unhinging completely to fit the bulbous centaurs top in her mouth. As he tongue pressed on its shaft, she tasted only the raw wild flavor of its flesh, dirt, and whatever else clung to its skin. She felt her eyes stinging as she was subjectvto the Muslim of the monsters that were pinning her in, getting dizzy from the intensity. If she wasn't already claimed, she probably would had had no chance, and would have been driven into a dazed heat , defiled into a sloppy mess in the clutches of either the barbaric creatures, which ever would had probably murdered the other to get at the tasty Snelling female.