[Slamming her hips down onto him, she rides him at a frenetic pace, rocking fast and hard like a boat caught in tempestuous waters. He starts to change just as her own horns come in, breaking the skin of her forehead and making her bleed. There's a curve to her horns and they curl on either side of her head, as dark and hard as any ram's. As they kiss, her teeth sharpen to points and she growls at him while their tongues tangle.]
You want me to love you as you are yet you couldn't do the same for me.
[It's a tearful admission as she chokes back a sob, accepting the new form he's cursed her with. What else is there to do? All her life, she's allowed men to fashion her to suit their ideals. Now, it's finally at an end. She will be all he wants her to be and nothing more.]
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You want me to love you as you are yet you couldn't do the same for me.
[It's a tearful admission as she chokes back a sob, accepting the new form he's cursed her with. What else is there to do? All her life, she's allowed men to fashion her to suit their ideals. Now, it's finally at an end. She will be all he wants her to be and nothing more.]