Merlin blushed and wiggled, and as soon as they were in their room, he kissed her and stroked her body with his magic, setting her nerves on pleasure, before dancing away and letting his body shift, shimmer and settle into the softer form of his female self.
Her voice was low and husky as she smirked at Belle and picked up a robe.
"Ready to be pampered, caressed, and complimented, dear?"
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