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Ivy shed her wings and jumped into the pool. Water splashed over the side as she paddled over to Ceral. Sure she knew breaststroke, sort of, but paddling was easier. She wrapped an arm around Ceral pulling him tight against her front. "Impressive huh?" she teased. "Personally I think you'd look much better baring my own clutch." She slid a hand over where his womb would be.