..” Tamolith marvelled. She extended a foot-long claw, and began idly carving a deep furrow through the rock as she asked, “And what pray tell are...you then?”John hesitated, unsure which way to proceed. He had no real desire to reveal who and what he really was to this red-scaled behemoth, but with over a hundred Terran prisoners surrounding Tamolith, he didn’t want to start a fight either.“I’m a Progenitor,” he finally revealed, a part of him curious to see if the Kintark ruling caste knew. She still felt a bit secure knowing she had a knife from her older sister who got it for her on her trip to Translvania. She turned around again as a face caught her sight letting out an involuntary gasping scream. The man in front of her stared at her."Arent you the police chief?" she asked calming down."Yes, listen, it's not safe out here you need to get home. There's things out tonight that shouldn't be in the cities, now go home as fast as you can." he said hurriedly, his breath. I did not try to hide the fact that I was extremely turned on by him as was he. We talked for a few minutes and I asked him If he wanted to go to my room.He declined my offer but told me to come get in his car. I jumped at the idea and soon we were headed down the road to an unknown destination.No sooner than we had gotten into his car,I reached over and started to rub up his leg. He told me to be careful and as my hand went a little farther up his leg I found out why.I found the. "You're a very large ogre, and I've heard rumors about your kind that make me curious."You sigh. "What kind of rumors?" Rumors that ogres are insatiable lovers."You are shocked by his response, and you step back. "I don't know what you're talking about."He points at you. "You are very strong, and you are very large. It would only make sense that your kind would have a high sex drive." He rubs his chin for a moment. "There is only one way to know for certain, though."You feel your face go hot..