What Althea didn't realize was that her transformation had already begun.
Ross's earlier release had done more than sate her desires—it had altered her fundamentally.
Like the other women in Ross's harem, she was now practically immortal, her body enhanced to withstand the test of time and gain super strength, invulnerability, and more.
The discomfort and pain she might have once felt was gone, replaced by an endless wave of euphoria.
The sensation was indescribable.
Every nerve in her body was alight with pleasure, every movement drawing her deeper into a blissful haze.
She began to ride him, her rhythm slow and deliberate at first, her hips rolling with practiced ease as she adjusted to his size.
"Ohhhhhhhhh…" Althea's moans filled the room, sultry and unrestrained, echoing off the walls like music.
Her feet remained planted firmly on the floor, giving her leverage as she moved up and down his length, her hands gripping his strong thighs for balance.
