Thorra
Thorra's cheeks flared red and lightning began to crackle all along her body, focusing especially hard on her eyes.
"I'll show you!"
She sat down on the floor, forcing the too large, painfully thick silocone penis all the way inside herself, despite her body's screams of protest. Her walls clenched around it, desperately trying to eject it, and a faint bulge rounded out her belly as visable proof of how large it had gotten inside of her.
As her smirk turned into a grimmace from how the member was grinding against her cervix, demanding entry further, she forced out a laugh and stood up, towering over Neptune. The dildo didn't even slide out an inch, simply slowly expanding further inside of her, now stuck without outside interference.
"Hehe." She winked, and then winced in pain. "Is this-proof enough, oh great smith?" Then, she sniffed the air, and leaned down toward's Neptune, pushing her back against the wall.
"Did that little show make you wet?"