They waited twenty minutes before they were told.Both fighters would be fine, though Menak faced a two hour session of micro-surgery to repair severed...vocal cords, and he would not be able to speak for weeks while they healed if he wished his voice to return to normal. The rest of their wounds had only required routine treatment, and they had repaired Tira's femoral artery and replaced her lost blood before she suffered any serious ill effects.As the Med reported this, they saw that Tira had. The creature was a biped that might have been ten feet tall. It was hard to say, since she was still seated, but she was definitely huge. She was covered from muzzle to tail in indigo fur, save for a patch of light blue fur from groin to collarbone. The teeth bared in her silent snarl were as long as steak knives. Her chest and arms were thicker with muscle than mine had ever been, no matter how much I'd altered my appearance. Grandma smiled. "I've been with Silas too, dear. Not nearly enough. Your body is my world, your pussy my nourishment, there is nothing else except for the rythms of your heart and pulse of you against my lips and in my mouth. I don’t bring you anywhere, there’s nowhere to go no awareness of time, just our bodies together. And then I slide a finger deep into you. You gasp. I have large hands and very long fingers. I slide one into you, touch you, feel the places where I give you pleasure, find the rythm of deepest part of you, learn by touch how to bring your. The cameraman had really taken care to ensure it came out well, despite being busy fucking her at the same time. The first thing I noticed was the hair: it was the perfect length, the perfect jet-black colour, and with slight curls in exactly the right places.Then as they continued to fuck her, the guy with the camera moved his left hand down her back. The camera followed the movement. The hand lightly smacked her bum and then moved around to her hip. I could make out the edge of it at first,.