Viktor groaned, one arm moving to cover his eyes in embarrassment.
"Come on," he muttered. "Do you expect me to have infinite stamina or something?"
Silence.
Then—
"You weakling."
Viktor's arm dropped from his face. He stared at her in disbelief.
"Did you just—" He couldn't believe it. "Did you seriously just call me a weakling after I fucked you unconscious?!"
Kaida's face flushed crimson, but she lifted her chin defiantly despite the exhaustion written across her features.
"Y-you're the one who—" She started, but couldn't finish.
Because in that moment, she tried to move.
Tried to sit up. Tried to pull away from him.
And realized with horror—
She couldn't.
Something was still connecting them.
Her hands flew back to her ass, both palms clasping her cheeks as her eyes went wide.
"H-HEY!" she yelled, panic creeping into her voice. "BASTARD! REMOVE YOUR TAIL FROM MY BUTT!"
