"Albert I fear that we must take a detour. I find that my strength no longer compares to my former self. I fear that I might not be up to the task. I have an old ally near enough that we can stop without losing much time. If he is there he'll aid us." Sir Garrett said. The bouncing while riding caused a strangely pleasant feeling to radiate in her loins. Her hard nipples continued rubbing the fabric of her shirt.
"Whatever you think is best sir. I got to admit I would feel better with more help. We do not know if this curse will get worse over time. I understand the urgency to head to strike down the dark forces that dwell in the dread swamps. But I fear that now we can not match those forces with the curse that bedevils you. With aid it might not be a problem." Albert said while staring at the hypnotic bouncing of the paladin's breasts. The nubile maiden that Sir Garrett became kept distracting Albert. His training thus far provided no education in the fairer sex. A growing part of Albert desired Sir Garrett's new form to provide that education. At that thought Albert twisted his head straight ahead and tried to pay attention to the path. Still every so often he stole side long glances at Sir Garrett.
With Sir Garrett's new soft melodious said, "I will take the lead to my old companion...
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