56. [Shapeshifting]*

About ten days later.

*Please read till the end*

Selda pushed Rika against the wall and sucked on her lips. There was nothing sensual about the kiss. He bit her lips, sucking her tongue and wrestling it till she couldn't breathe anymore.

Yet when Selda let her go, she smiled, saying, "Someone is really hungry."

Selda looked at her before tearing her dress.

Rika wasn't wearing much, to begin with. Selda tore off the simple tunic that she was wearing above her Barbarin undergarment.

Selda didn't know if her upper undergarment had moved out of place because of her rough handling or naturally, but he didn't care.

Rika, on the other hand, had no intention of covering her hard nipple above her tight left mound. She stood there, smiling, as Selda feasted on that with her eyes.

However, that was enough. Sleda snooped down and sucked on them. It was a different experience for Rika, but she couldn't help chuckling, "Do you know nothing will come out even if you suck on them?"

Selda didn't answer; instead, she bit the hard nipple inside her mouth. Rika had no intention of resisting.

"They said the man outside the forest had a weird fetish for a mother's baby jugs." Rika let him do whatever he wanted as she said, "You are no exception. In our tribe, the children like to suck on them."

Selda looked a little frustrated as she glared at Rika, failing to get a reaction out of her. But he didn't give up just yet.

He slapped her. But instead of hitting her cheek, the palm landed on her lower lips, which were protected by her animal skin lingerie.

"Oh!" Rika's eyes turned big as she looked at Thyra. "I would like it if you went softer there."

However, the first sign of resistance made Selda even more excited. Although he didn't slap her love lips again, he moved the undergarment aside and started caressing her love hole.

His first interaction with the area convinced him that it had never been trimmed. That area was covered by overgrown vegetation.

"Are we now checking the important part?" Rika asked with a smile. Before Selda could say anything, Rika's hand moved through his cloth and touched his flat stomach.

Selda was a little surprised for a moment but quickly regained his composure. He manoeuvred her hand through the dense vegetation and found the opening of the gorge in the valley.

From the touch, Selda felt that it hadn't been explored before, but he could feel some of her juice leaking out of her lips.

While his hand was exploring the entrance of the love canal, Rika's hand didn't stop. It moved its way through his dress and gabbed at the beast hiding behind it.

All these interactions did tighten the muscles of the limb a little. Although it didn't totally make it hard, it was still enough for Rika's hand to move up and down the length.

"As expected from the partner I have selected to father my child," Rika said with curved lips, "It is still as healthy as the first time I saw it."

Selda paused with one finger pushing against the entrance of her baby hole. He looked at her, trying to decipher the meaning behind her smile.

On the other hand, Rika's hand didn't stop. Her hand moved down the length of the half-hard dick before cupping his balls.

"Oh! It feels heavy." Rika smiled, asking, "How about you put your thing in and give me some of your seed instead of putting your finger inside?"

Selda paused while Rika continued smiling, saying, "I wanted to wait a year, but if you want it, I can…" Selda could feel Rika's hand moving down, and she jumped to move away from Rika.

"That thing was still there." Rika smiled, adding, "If you want to transform them, you should think about removing that thing too."

"You know?" Selda asked in confusion. However, when she did, the voice that came out of her mouth wasn't Selda's. It was Thyra's.

"You can remove your breast. Why can't you do it with your baby hole?"

"I didn't think it would escalate to this point." Thyra smiled, asking, "How do you know it was me, not Selda?"

"Even if you change your outer appearance, what you can't change is your mana. After transformation, your mana felt more similar to yours than Selda's."

Thyra felt it made sense. However, she couldn't help asking, "So, you mean my mana was different from my mana in normal situations after using [Shapeshift]?"

"Now that I think about it, that was the case." Rika was surprised, too, "The shaman in our tribe had told us that one couldn't change the mana or energy one had been born with. How did you do that?"

"I am not sure. It is the effect of my essence." Thyra mumbled, "Thinking about it, the other abilities of the essence are similar too. They had mutated slime. It must have to do something about mana."

"Don't worry about it too much." Rika said, "Not many people will be able to detect mana unless you use it. I can do it because I am more susceptible to mana."

"But if I can do that. I also have…" As Thyra was mumbling, the door opened, and Selda came running.

From his look, Selda had come to say something important. However, as soon as he saw naked Rika and another him, he didn't know how to respond.

"You came at the right time. Stay there."

"Leader?" He wasn't sure, but he felt Thyra was speaking from his body.

Thyra grabbed her, and as soon as she did, a wave of weakness washed over his body. He came running from the manor, and he was short on breath.

But the sense of weakness that spread from the touch made his leg give away. He fell to the floor, but Thyra didn't care.

She turned towards naked Rika, asking, "What about now."

Rika said, "It's a mix, but I can say it is about 70% similar to Selda's."

"Ohhh!" Thyra left excited. "That means I can use [Mana Absorption] and then replace my mana with others. But I need to find a way to suppress mine."

As she was mumbling, she noticed Sleda was sitting on the floor. She undid the [Shapeshifting] and asked, "What happened?"

Seeing that Thyra was back to her normal looks, Sleda tried to jump up, only to fail.

"Stay seated. Your body lacks mana now. It will return to normal soon. Just talk."

"Leader," Selda said, "The messenger from the royal court has come."

"Royal court? Not the king?" Thyra frowned. "What do they want?"

"The king had asked for your presence. They are here to escort you to the capital."

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