Her lips curve into a small, mischievous smile. "Crazy can be fun," she whispers, her tail twitching harder against your entrance now. "Imagine waking up one morning and finding these," she says, reaching down between your bodies to cup your newly formed breasts. They're soft and sensitive, still adjusting to their new size and shape.
"You wouldn't be able to stop me from fucking you whenever I wanted," she purrs, her voice dripping with lust. "You'd be completely at my mercy, desperate for my attention and touch..."