Half an hour later.
The sparring had ended, and both Lancelot and Tijana had returned to their normal sizes, sitting shoulder to shoulder, resting and drenched in sweat from exhaustion. Initially, Lancelot had been able to maintain the advantage, but once the Succubus Lord had gotten used to her new size, he couldn't gain the upper hand any longer.
"Phew… that was exhilarating," Tijana turned over and, rolling into Lancelot's embrace, said, "We should spend more time doing this, don't you think?"
"Of course, my lady," Lancelot said with a smile as he touched the Succubus's pointed horn, "How does it feel? I mean, this ability to transform into a giant…"
