Azrael smirked, folding his arms over his bare chest, wearing only a pair of baggy jeans. "He's a cute nurse, very cute," he added, then reached out to pull Marcel into his lap, nuzzling into his neck. "We're going to have fun, aren't we?" He asked, breathing into the pet's ear. Marcel shuddered as he felt the metal rings brush against the shell of his ear, and squeaked slightly when he felt cold hands run up his legs, then underneath the skirt of the outfit - which, really, wasn't that much of a skirt.
"Nngh. . ." Marcel shifted slightly in Azrael's lap, glancing at Kay fearfully, eyes wide. He had no choice, now, obviously. But he was. . . he was afraid, yes. Shifting in the blonde's lap, he could feel a rising erection straining against the pants.
"I'd like to keep you, really," Azrael murmured, then glanced at Neiko. "Come on, join in." His hand pressed against the slightly distended stomach. "Certainly enough of him to go around for the three of us, right?" He asked, smirking at his brother and at Jay. Hey - the vet offered, and he was certainly going to take advantage of such a delicious offer. Marcel, on the other hand, was wincing slightly in pain from the pressure on his bulging stomach. He squirmed even more in the blonde's lap. "Stop squirming," he muttered, arching his hips and grinding his large bulge against the pet's ass. Mm, what a delicious thought that was - shoving his huge cock up the pet's ass. And maybe Neiko would join in as well, somehow forcing his cock in.
Oh, God, yes. That was a fucking hot image.