"Precisely," replied Unta. "You show up riding the big scary taur that you caught by transforming my 'joy buzzer' into a 'love handle' that you can hold onto with your tail to 'keep me in line.' When they ask how it works, you demonstrate, either on me or yourself, and let them know that you're willing to trade body modifications. Someone in that village will have something they want changed about themselves, and then you just charge whatever they're willing to pay." Unta paused to look back at her hindquarters. "As for me, just make my clit as big as you can, I don't need a dick as well. Oh, and don't worry about making it more sensitive, I'm sure that will happen on its own." With that, Unta turned around, lifted her tail, and pointed her womanhood right at Greta. "Alright, unless you have a better idea, I'm ready when you are."