As Chukesh topped off Grape rolled him over onto his belly and walked over to his face casting again to allow chukesh to speak normally, removing the perma-grin. Though it was pointless as the wolf was lost in the bliss of being so full with air.
“now, let’s get a rope on ya and take you around town…”
The protogen teased as they started to cast another spell.

Art by  Grape_Protogen
Story by  PkmnBreeder1122