She gasped and whined loudly, shuddering as she gripped at his fur. “A..Aphron..~!!” She cried. She was already so wet, this just made it so much worse.
She gasped, and as her shorts were pulled free, her scent got even stronger. It fogged his already hazed vision. Her tank pulled free, exposing her soft breasts. They needed to be bigger, full, to feed the brood he needed to give her.
She swallowed hard when she saw him. She was only in a pair of shorts that hit almost nothing, and a tank top. “H..How do you feel..?” She asked. Stupid question, but she couldn’t think of anything else to say.