Zatanna whimpered. Her four tits were so huge that the thick nipples, almost as thick as dicks, rubbing against the floor when she crawled, oozing their milk.

"Nehtgnel eugnot srethguad."

"Nngggg." Zatanna moaned as her tongue stretched, getting longer and longer as it unfurled from her mouth.

Mistress licked her lips. She'd love to feel that in her.

Next Chapters

• Transformation continues (Open)
• Mistress enjoys the tongue (Open)
• Zatanna wakes-up (Open)
• Mistress orders Zatanna to convert others

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