'Yeah, you can fuck right off,' said Ohta, smacking Samara's hands away from her and shoving the wavy, green-haired woman back. Then, as an added measure, she hop-stepped forward, spinning on her left heel and driving her right into her so-called elder sister's abdomen.
'Nnnngh...that wasn't very nice...' groaned Samara, flipping upside down and using the claws of her right hand to shave off her momentum before landing in a deep squat. From that position, she stared at Ohta with a sly smile, the tribal patterns across her body glowing and rising from her skin before dark-green fur that matched the color of her hair spread from her shoulders and upper thighs down to her fingers and toes. Two distinctive cracking sounds echoed out across the mindscape, the result of her shins splintering halfway down and gaining an unguligrade structure, complete with her toes being replaced by the characteristic hooves of a Succubus.
