Board Thread:What Would You Do?/@comment-27303410-20190729232423/@comment-38691345-20190731154619

My manticore gf, Mary, stood there, staring at me with wide eyes. She'd visibly shrunk, and while she kept her feminine curves, they no longer oozed sexuality. All of her sharper, more monstrous body parts were now as threatening as a Beagle puppy tripping over it's own feet. I couldn't help it. A grin spread over my face as the alert played again. Mary stared at the tv, then me.

"Now, hold on a-"

I bust out laughing. Mary paused.

"Are you... LAUGHING?!" She roared in a vain attempt at being threatening, making me laugh harder. She'd pushed me around so much that now that she was harmless, I couldn't hold in my laughter. The next few days would be a lot of fun...