But she had just turned around at that moment, leaning against him, when she instantly realized that something was very wrong—and it wasn't the fluffy ears still attached to his head right above his very human ones that worried her.
Yes, those were worrying, along with the two different colors of his eyes, something she tried hard to ignore. Something she could live with.
Instead, it was his blurred gaze as he looked at her but, at the same time, almost as if he couldn't see her. His skin was fiery hot in a way that terrified Violet as she touched it, finding it twice as warm as it should be. His eyes had a daze to them that made her feel things simply from the way he intensely fixed them on her.
His face was flushed, and looking down, her eyes glided slowly to the other part of him. She was shocked to see that not only was his cock just as hard—almost as if he hadn't just finished—but it also looked harder than before and a bit bigger, too.
