As it turns out, it is super easy to get Orvis into my body. Barely an inconvenience, really. All I need to do is like shove her onto my stiffened meat.
Like really shove her onto my meat, as if she is a spirit herself.
Well. Orvis is a spirit, a battle spirit. Thus, she is more or less similar to me. No one can see her besides myself, and if they did, they would have the most incredible erection of their life, and it is not because she is like drenched from head to toe in my ectoplasmic spunk.
Not solely anyway. It is because of her appearance. She currently takes on the form of a starkly naked humanoid dragon with some juicy chest asset ever.
I should know. I have been sucking on her titties ever since she had grown some awesome nipples. All while spearing her tight dragon snatch too. Hah!
That was fun. Like really fun.