ONE TALL ORDER 2 - Page 6 (Patreon)

She couldn’t help herself. Feeling her body press up against that warm fur, being engulfed by the squishy yet firm give of the massive cheeks made the witch immediately release...another jolt of magic.

Bigger! She must be bigger! Not out of spite or for revenge this time but to genuinely enjoy the feeling of the beautiful posterior swelling, growing, until it completely overtook her. Then overtook the stage, then soon the building.

The giraffe herself is also lost in the growth induced lust. She can feel the witch kneading and groping lustfully. Between her massive cheeks a tiny soft wet mound grinding against her. It’s heavenly.