They hadn't taken more than a dozen steps from the spring before Rinni started walking like her knees had been hexed.
"Uuhhh… m-my legs," she whimpered, wobbling on every step. "I think something snapped. Like, inside me."
Allen, trailing behind her with his shirt undone and a goofy grin on his face, just smirked. "You say that like you didn't squirt hard enough to wash my face."
"I should've squirted in your eye," Rinni hissed, cheeks aflame.
"Honestly? Would've taken it like a champ," he shrugged.
Fina snorted loud enough to scare a beetle off a tree trunk. "You two are unbelievable. I swear, one more round and we'd need a resurrection spell for her cooch."
Rinni glared at both of them as she walked, but couldn't keep her thighs from twitching. Her inner fur was still sticky, and she had already tried wiping it down with that little cloth about four times. Nothing helped.
And of course, Fina had to notice.
