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Sieg's tail
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Sieg was on their hands and knees, the pale curve of their back a stark contrast to the dark sheets. Sieg had manifested their tail, the thick, corded appendage of dark grey scales that rose from the base of their spine, holding itself aloft like a perverse banner. It was fat, heavy, and it lifted to reveal what lay beneath.
Sieg’s anus was gone. Where tail met flesh, a gaping, slick orifice fused seamlessly into place. It was a grotesque and erotic mimicry of a pussy shaped like a fleshy, blue-tinged flower. The inner folds glistened with a faint, unnatural moisture, the color of it a deep, vivid azure that seemed to pulse with a light of its own. It was enormous, nearly the size of Sieg’s face, a yawning entrance.
Sieg looked back over their shoulder, their expression as placid as ever, with their now azure eyes. Their hips sank into the mattress, while their upper body rested on slender arms. The tail twitched, and the blue cloaca clenched briefly.

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