The blue centauress continues to grind and shift away, crushing your body against the unforgiving tree. Finally, she steps away. You sigh, happy for some relief, but it is short lived as you realize that you've moved with her! You're attached to her shapely blue backside!
"Hello Alf," the centauress says with a giggle.
You're not in much of a state to respond, so she continues as you squirm to break free.
"My name is Vale. I am the daughter of Poseidon, god of the sea. My father told us that we could find you here, thief of the heart of Tifiti," the centauress explained in a now very serious tone. Who knew the gods were such gossips?
"You are responsible for the state of our homeland. Until it has been restored, you will be punished accordingly," she says sternly.
You finally pop free from Vale's rump and protest. "Hey! We brought it back!"
Or at least that's what you would have said. As soon as she feels you separate from her flesh, Vale sends her ass crashing down on you, sitting comfortably on top of you in the lush forest.
"And yes, we know you've returned it, but the breaking of the curse doesn't undo the damage. That takes time. Fortunately, I don't mind sitting here for as long. As. It. Takes," she says with a laugh as she grinds your flattened form into the turf with her unforgiving backside.
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