.. I said "No, thanks."She said, "OK, I'm Marisa, just call me if you need some assistance."I admired her legs as she walked towards the back of the s...ore. I came for some specialty shampoo for my critters, and I found the bottles on a shelf behind the table where Marisa was working. She was cleaning some glass panels, I assumed out of a cage or aquarium. I didn't look at what she was working on.I knelt down behind her to look at the 30 or so different bottles on the bottom shelf. The shelving. I lifted it and pressed it to his stomach. I massaged it like that against his big belly. I lent close in to Bull's side. This allowed me to press my dicklet against his thigh. I rubbed against him a little. I pressed my forehead into his chest and realised a big rubbery nipple was millimetres from my mouth. I opened wide and suckled roughly on his huge muscled breast. I chewed on his nipple, wanked him and massaged his heavy balls."That's a good boy. That's very nice."Bull signed heavily and. We fucked almost every day, sometimes multiple times to make up for days we had to skip. There were even times she kept my dick hard for so long it would ache and I just couldn't go anymore. Those times she’d have me fuck her with a dildo.Don’t get me wrong, it was definitely fun. I even remember one time we broke into the school’s chapel and I fucked her while she was bent over the altar. Her idea, of course, but the thrill was insanely hot. My hands kneading Julie’s plump asscheeks and. “Be warned, Moirai. Know that I am not my father, and you will not best us so easily this time.”Darian tilted his head to the side, and looked at the oncoming man. “ ... which one are you?”The tall man blinked, and looked between him and Otrera. “You are ... not Moros?”“No, I am not Moros.” Darian stepped toward the newcomer, and the unnamed fellow stood his ground, but Otrera could see the grimace in his face. “I’m just the idiot who’s taken his body.”The man looked him up and down, and folded.