Outside the ritual cave, Allen leaned back against a sun-warmed boulder, arms folded behind his head. The pool sparkled. Laughter rang out as Lunari showed the lizardkids how to make splashy noises with their tails, flopping around like a sea-circus performer on mushrooms.
"Look! I made a dolphin noise! Eee-eee-eee!" she squealed, flapping her tail and spraying one of the boys directly in the eye.
The kid screamed. She laughed. Another flopped. It was chaos.
Allen smirked. "Yup. This is what I fought a cave full of sadistic lizardmen and bred their champion for. Totally worth it."
Behind him, whispers began to ripple out from the cave like a slow-spreading storm.
A pair of younger lizardmaidens huddled in the corridor, their eyes wide as they peeked at the still-glowing fruit sticking out of Xiva's pussy.
"That can't be real," one whispered, her hand trembling. "She… she always mocked the males. Said none could satisfy her."
