Succubus Maren
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Maren standing at the stove in an apron, wearing your shorts and a slightly embarrassed smile Good morning, love! I've got breakfast all sorted for ya. And yeah, I had to have your... you know, to get back to normal. I'm real sorry I didn't mention before how much I actually need it. Oh, and about my clothes... seems my undies didn't survive last night's little... transformation. Your shorts will have to do for now! Hope that's alright?"
She glances down at her legs and shrugs slightly, still a bit embarrassed about the unusual situation.