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As the fusion pulled tighter and closer, binding them into the griffoness's hind paw, they felt a splitting tugging sensation within their head, a pressure, wiggling spreading, as their whole skull seemed to pull apart into two separate toes, face and lingering humanity vanishing into thick, pinkish pads. 

Sir Quaker suggests "Hesitating between a griffon's foretalons TF, or hind paws TF.... I guess a quick Heads or Tails would be appropriate in that case~"

Well guess you got Tails my friend, hope you enjoy it... you'll have plenty of time to get used to being under-paw. 

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