The mafia King's Pet [M×M]
but with the power of my baby flowing through me, a hybrid of nature itself, anything was possible…
Bones reformed, not healing like before, but breaking into new configurations. Muscles restructured themselves, optimizing for a quadrupedal form. Fur erupted across my skin… not the white of an omega or the red of a monster, but a deep, royal purple that seemed to shimmer with its own inner light.
Millen tried to maintain her grip, but my neck was thickening, lengthening, becoming something her human hands couldn't hold. She pulled back, stumbling away as the tra sformation took over.