“Exactly,” Lauren replied, “and I’ll talk to Panthea. She surely should know better...”“Marcus...” Tamara stretched as she called to him...from near the cracked-open door of the storage shed, “We should get moving, right?”Hannigan stirred slowly, then sat upright, “Yeah.” He yawned and shook himself. “We have to find food and water soon.”Tamara’s stomach growled angrily and her tongue felt parched and thick. Her muscles wanted to cramp up with each small movement. They’d managed to drink a couple. After the guys had all fucked my mouth and blew their loads on my face, she hustled them out the door so they wouldn't be late. She kept me after, of course.She opened the stall door. I looked up and was blinded by a bright camera flash. "You look like such a whore tonight, Miss DeBeers." She led me over to a bench by the lockers. "Bend over here and suck on this." She pointed me to a dildo stuck to the locker in front of me about waist-high. Obediently, I did as I was told. Stacey always did. It ran on four legs, but inside the cell it stood to a towering seven feet tall on two legs. Its head almost brushed the ceiling above. Beneath the fur, it was obviously a muscular creature. The wolf's left arm was a blackened, shriveled thing, though. Looked like a congenital defect. The other creature had one, too. Half of its head was a bubbled mass of excessive tissue. The other half held a huge eye surrounded by soft-looking feathers. Wings were tucked in behind a very human looking torso.. "That long?"Basel nodded. "They are all such expert shepherds, they have permanent permits from the Sheep Guild for residency... don't have to shift... Yes, you should meet them. Ah, that feels so nice Eli..."She lowered her nose to sniff between his toes. "Oh, you deserve this. I love petting your feet. I love your man-smell. And besides, you cooked me a fabulous dinner and even did the cleanup."Eliana continued with her head bent down and kissing and licking his feet as she massaged them. She.