Those plump juicy lips, that glistened with berry flavored lip gloss, just begging to be put to good use. Santana groaned as she felt a certain famili...r tightening in her stomach. Sitting up slightly the Latina grabbed her backpack from the floor. Placing it on her lap as casually as she could as her spanks began to get tighter and tighter. With a blank face Santana shifted in her seat as she felt her "lil S" growing harder as Rachel finished her song by dragging her tongue over those red ruby. As he worked his fingers into his whiskers, a headache began. “Construct, what is happening?”“I don’t understand, Lord.”“Why don’t you want me to shave?”“Lord, I don’t understand.”Jack picked up his razor and the headache worsened. “Construct, stop it! I am Jack Winfield, not a Lord of Light. I will not become a Lord of Light!”“I do not understand, Lord.”“Listen, ever since I decided to shave, I have had a headache, and it is getting worse. Stop it!”Jack received the same “I do not understand”. “So long as our foal is well-fed, I'll nurse you.”“You are the best mate,” neighed Willoweyes.“I'm the only mate you've ever known,” I giggled. “Unless there have been other human girls you've seduced.”“Nope.” Willoweyes lifted her head high. She was so majestic. The morning fog burned away and sunlight dappled through the trees, glinting off her pure-golden horn. “You're the only girl I've ever loved.”I smiled at her. I was so grateful that we were united. She was so sexy in both her. Since I was the only one decent, I answered it. Dan and Meagan stood there, once again teary eyed. They barely made it inside before both of them hugged me. Sally hurried in and slipped into the group embrace between her dad and me. It took a few minutes, but Dan was the first one to find his voice. “I thought dropping Sally off here yesterday was weird. What the hell happened last night?” he asked. A quick check showed no obvious signs of either of them being upset, just dumbfounded. I.