Bilit could not help but bellow forth the ancient mating call of her kind, though it was more of a staking of a claim. Her quivering, transforming frame had the packed room's full attention, and she reached out and embraced the first two even before her ethereal scream of ur-volition had peaked, rapidly and frenetically beginning to assimilate the two shocked yet instantly submissive girls.

(or no scream; it was a post drawing idea)

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