The instant he hears not to hurt the others, he simply smirked and leaned in. It was then, knot pressed against the hole, that he hefted his new lover up and supported him with both hands on his chest.
"What others, Vikky? Tell me... or when we find them, I can't make promises. Everyone you give me the chance to take, I'll offer a new home. Back at the manor, they can serve as aides to the manor... perhaps even settle down. Some might even marry some of my children if they're lucky. Or are you trying to barter for these two's safety? If so... well... I guess I'll have to see you prove you're going to be obedient."
With some of his magic returned thanks to the milk he drank, he gently squeezed Vikky's chest, his magic softening her shoulders to a slightly feminine curve, tuning his muscle down ever so slightly. Just on the feminine size of androgynous... and then, with his upper half proper, Orval finally cupped the male's chest and brought out two A-cup sized tits. They were more like double A's, close to a B... but they would be permanent reminders that Vikky wasn't going to be the male he wished he was anymore.
"Thrust back against my cock... take the knot on your own. Once you've done that, I can believe your obedience... and I'll stop at only making you have a somewhat decent ass and not completely strip you of your strength. I'm very tempted, as it'd make you softer and a better fuck... but the muscles of your body, even toned down, are making you tight... so I have an interest in preserving your strength, my little tomboy-to-be."