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Skye grunted, driving her little hips forward into Kiyone. The red vixen was on all fours, the heads of her penises dragging back and forth on the carpet. The little fennec was on tiptoes to fit inside Kiyone; she was so short in comparison. That did not matter much to Skye, though. She fit inside Kiyo like a hand in a perfectly tailored glove. Both of Kiyone's holes quivered and clenched around her twin ten-inch cocks, milking her delectably. Skye loved sex with anyone and everyone she knew, but it was absolutely best with Kiyone.

"I'm gonna spurt my milk!" Kiyone gasped, pushing back against Skye firmly, "Just a lil' more!"

"Nnng... Gonna gush too!" Skye agreed, her tongue lolling out of her muzzle. She arched her hips upward, burying both of her shafts as deep as they could go within Kiyone's muff and rear. With a howl, her golden wings flew open to their full span. She gripped Kiyo's hips tight, feeling the wonderful burning ache rush up her lengths, before both shafts jerked violently. Kiyone yelped as she felt incredible amounts of hot, thick cream flood her little womb and rear. She moaned in delight, her own silver wings flaring out. Kiyone groaned, splattering the carpet with her own semen, both of her erections firing in unison.

"Oh, Skyyye!" Kiyone moaned, "I'm so full! Look at my tummy!"

Sure enough, Kiyone's white-furred stomach was sagging down, swollen with Skye's spunk. But Skye was not paying attention to that. Instead, the little fennec was staring out the window, looking mildly confused.

"Skye? Skye! SKYE!" Kiyone finally shouted, jolting the fennec back to focus.

"What's goin' on?" Kiyone asked, pulling herself free of the other fox. She laid on her back, stroking her still-spurting erections, even as Skye continued to climax over her, splattering her fur in thick ropes. She frowned, asking, "Normally you can't shut up about your splurties, but you kinda zoned out there."

"Hnngh... S-Sorry, thought I saw something out the window. Musta been my imagination," Skye replied, shrugging, "Never mind. Now lemme enjoy all my splurties! Gonna turn you into an arctic fox!"

As Kiyone giggled, wagging happily as her best friend gripped her penises like squirt guns, splattering her with hot semen; someone else narrowed their eyes. A pair of golden eyes, bright and cunning, watched the two foxes. A smirk grew on a small muzzle, a tongue sliding over a pair of long fangs...

******

Later in the day, during lunch break, Skye was eating something, but her tray sat forgotten nearby. She was flat on her back, staring straight up into the sky above, her mouth wrapped around a swollen pink rod of flesh. The owner of that throbbing shaft had mounted her chest, legs spread on other side of her torso as she pumped her hips. Skye was not so much suckling on the penis in her muzzle, as letting the owner hump her muzzle, driving into her throat.

Skye wasn't doing much at all, really, not even thinking. Her mind was completely empty of thought, a blissful warm cloud covering her mind. She was so deeply under that she wasn't really aware of the pleasure radiating from her loins as someone bounced on her hips, letting her twin penises fill her holes.

"Y'see, Kuro? When I make my eyes all glowy and gold and stuff, I can make anyone do whatever I want," said the owner of the penis in Skye's mouth. Skye's head lolled a little as a cute white kitten's face entered her field of view, grinning mischievously.

"Nnngh! Ahh! Y-Yeah! I need to try that out myself! A-And I didn't k-know Skye was so much fun, Tayl!" another voice squeaked, high-pitched and young, shaking with effort and the rhythmic impact of her hips against Skye's.

"She's a LOT of fun, even when she's awake! And I'll show ya how later... for now... for n-now.... I'm gonna spluurrt!" moaned Tayl. The little kitten arched her back, burying her six-inch shaft to the hilt in Skye's muzzle. There was a moment of silence where her mouth was opened in a silent scream of pleasure, her hips trembling; then Skye's cheeks ballooned out. Thick, glowing fluid burst from the fennec's lips, splashing back against Tayl's fur and dripping down Skye's chin. The fennec gulped on ingrained reflex, drinking the little girl's cum mindlessly.

"M-M-Me too! Nnnngh!" Kuro gasped. Skye could not see her, but she felt the wet splatter of semen against her stomach, and Tayl gasped as it struck her back. Kuro's holes quivered and clenched around her, squeezing her with a vise-like grip.

Arching her back, Skye drove herself into Kuro's little muff and rear, and moaned around Tayl's shaft. With a surge of ecstasy that curled her toes, Skye came hard. Both of her penises jerked as they began to fire off, flooding Kuro's tightness with her semen. Kuro gave a giggle of delight at the sensation of hot, thick fluid absolutely drenching her inner walls, making her black furry tummy begin to swell outward.

As Tayl pulled her cock out of Skye's mouth and began to milk her foreskin and spill her cum onto Skye's fluffy cheek, the fennec's head slumped to the side. She did not have the willpower to remain looking straight up, so deeply hypnotized. Off to the side, she caught a glimpse of something briefly.

A pair of golden eyes watched her from a field of silver-white fur. And strangely, it was coming from a nearby rooftop, looking down at her. Skye, for her part, could not muster the thought to even be curious about this.

"Hey, hey! Suck on my thingie! I'm not done splurting yet!" commanded a voice, as a throbbing, gushing erection entered Skye's field of view, blocking her vision of the golden eyes. Unable to disobey, Skye opened her muzzle and let Kuro's cock fill it, gulping down her semen obediently.

Even later, after the kittens' hypnotic powers wore off and she growled at them for ruining her lunch break, the sight of those bright, almost shimmering golden eyes remained nagging at her subconscious mind.

******

"Skye! Skye! Skye!" chanted the group of children, surrounding the arcade machine as the fennec grunted, manipulating the controls. Both of her penises jutted from the fly of her jeans, jerking up and down violently as semen flooded the pumps that engulfed them. The massive jets of milky white fluid were siphoned away to a tank, which was quickly filling towards full. She grunted loudly, thrusting her tiny hips forward, concentrating on the action on the screen even as her orgasm raged. She grunted, feeling her panties dampen as her nectar spilled out of her, her inner walls clenching. She bucked hard, growling in frustration as she tried to prolong her orgasm as long as she could, straining to pump as much spunk into the machine as she could.

She sagged against the arcade cabinet, groaning as her orgasm ended, even as the machine played a jaunty "game over" tune. The children around the arcade cabinet fell silent as the machine tabulated the fennec's final score. They waited with bated breath as the computer calculated the last few variables, and then with a cheery "ding," displayed the score. There was a moment of silence as the kids read it, then a loud happy cheer.

"No way! You just beat your own high score... by one and a half times!!!" exclaimed Dewey Duck, his eyes wide in disbelief.

"How's that even possible? I've never been able to get past the third level, or the four gallon mark!" Simba Lion complained, adjusting the three pronounced bulges in his jeans.

"You probably aren't gyrating your hips enough. Forward and back motions will only boost your score so high," Skye said lightly as she entered her initials into the high score board. With a hissing suction, the spunk in the container drained away.

Skye grunted as she pulled the pumps off her penises and hung the hoses back up. She milked her foreskins slowly, still huffing.

"Anyone got a napkin or tissue? I'm still all dribbly, and I don't wanna put my thingies away until I'm clean," Skye asked.

"You're a girl, Skye. While you were splurting, weren't you also juicin' in your panties?" Dewey asked, narrowing his eyes curiously.

"Yes, but that dries out fairly quick. Thingie-milk stays squishy for a lot longer, and I don't wanna hafta walk around in squishy undies all day," Skye explained, holding both penises in one paw.

"Here, lass. That was quite the show!" a dainty silver-white paw entered Skye's range of vision, holding out a handkerchief. Skye blinked, taking it and turning to face the owner.

She was a bat girl with startlingly bright silver-white fur and long hair. She was taller than Skye by quite a bit; but this wasn't unusual, almost everyone was taller than the fennec. Her hair was long and shaggy, but clearly intentionally styled that way, rather than unkempt. She had bright, shimmering golden eyes, that Skye had to force herself to look away from. She felt like she was falling into them. The bat wore a short black dress, that seemed oddly out of date. It was too frilly and lacy, like it would have been worn by someone from the turn of the previous century.

"...Uh... thanks?" Skye said, wiping the heads of her penises off with the handkerchief, before stuffing them back into her jeans, "...Uh, sorry for making a mess of..."

She trailed off. The girl was gone. And so was the handkerchief right from Skye's open paw.

"...Who was that girl?" Skye asked, blinking in mild confusion. She was sure she would have remembered someone so distinctive looking.

"What girl?" Simba asked, unzipping his fly to pull out one of his shafts to take a turn at the machine. He pumped it with his free hand, working it to a stiffer erection, even as he fumbled to pull out his other two.

"The one who was just here?" Skye asked, "The one who handed me the handkerchief?"

"...I didn't see anyone, Skye," Dewey replied, handing Simba the penis pumps to fit over his erections. The suction activated as the lion moaned in pleasure, and gripped the controls of the console. Skye growled in mild annoyance, before turning her attention back to Simba, coaching him as he began to thrust his hips forward.

******

Skye awoke with a start to the sound of tapping at the glass balcony door. Groaning weakly, the fennec rolled over as Kiyone hugged her tighter. Skye loved being held by Kiyone at night, as it made it so much easier to sleep; and Kiyone thought of Skye as a bit of a warm, living teddy bear.

The tapping became a bit more insistent. Skye grunted, opening her eyes blearily. It was pitch black in the dorm room, except for the display on the wall console, showing the time. The fennec muttered something that would have earned her a week's worth of instant detentions, as she gently pried Kiyone's arm from around her waist. The girl sat up in bed, looking over at the door, prepared to shoo away the birds she expected to see.

Skye blinked in surprise. It was the little bat girl from earlier, perched on the balcony outside. The fennec stared in confusion and mild disbelief. What was she doing there?

The child grinned playfully, waving at Skye. She hopped lightly off the railing, folding her wings around her shoulders. She interlocked the tips so that the membranes draped down around her like a cloak. Skye was not overly disturbed by this; she could do much the same with her bird-like wings to cover her body when she wanted to. It was an easy way to stay warm. She was more disturbed by how graceful and fluid the girl's movements were. She slinked along smoothly, seeming to glide more than walk.

She stood outside the door, giving another cheerful wave. Skye waved back despite herself, then looked at her hand as if it had betrayed her. The bat giggled, though Skye could not hear it through the glass.

"Oi! Mind lettin' me in? It's bleedin' cold out here at night!" the girl chirped, her voice muffled through the door. Skye frowned and shook her head. As friendly as the girl seemed, she wasn't about to open the door for some random stranger who was asking to come into her room from the wrong direction.

"Aww... C'mon! I'm freezin' me butt off! Why don't ye just... come to... the door..." the girl purred.

Her voice seemed to echo far longer than it should have in Skye's large ears. Skye frowned deeper. It was wrong to leave someone out on her balcony, so cold. Before she knew what she was doing, she'd swept her feet out from under the sheets and stood onto the carpet. The vixen padded across the room, careful not to wake up Kiyone. She stepped up to the balcony door, twisting the lock to open it. She pushed open the sliding door.

"Ooh, you've got a cool room. Mind if I come in?" asked the girl, grinning wide and showing off her fangs.

"Um... I... I guess it's okay?" Skye said, feeling confused. Something was strange, but it just seemed unreasonable to let the girl stand outside.

"Thanks! I need permission to enter someone's property, after all, so just figured I'd ask," said the girl in a whisper, glancing over at Kiyone sleeping in her bed.

"...Wait, what's going on? I didn't wanna let you inside, but..." Skye said, shaking her head hard enough to make her ears flap back and forth as she tried to clear her confusion.

"Oh, that. I have a way of bein' super persuasive when I wanna be," said the bat, grinning, "Me name's Chira. Chira Myotis."

"...And... why are you in my room?" Skye asked, narrowing her eyes.

"Oh, because I wanted ta meetcha. Big fan o' yers," Chira purred, sauntering into the room like she belonged there. Kiyone stirred, moaning softly as she turned over and rubbed her eyes blearily.

"Nnng... Skye? Is someone there?" Kiyone slurred sleepily, blinking her mismatched eyes as she tried to get them to focus.

"Ain't no one here that ain't s'posed ta be here, lassie. Go back ta sleep," Chira chirred, fixing her gaze on Kiyone, locking eye contact with her. Kiyone gave a little soft gasp, her eyes going wide for a brief moment. Then, with a softer sigh, she slumped back her pillow, eyes closing. Her chest rose and fell slowly as she murmured and cuddled into her blankets.

"Sorry 'bout that. As much as yer girlie is def'nitely a cutie, I'm here fer ye alone first," Chira sighed, turning back to face Skye.

"What'd you do to her?" Skye asked, narrowing her eyes as the bat sauntered into the room as if she owned it. The girl peeked around curiously, apparently not noticing the fennec's annoyance.

"Nothin'. Just put the lass back ta sleep so we could talk alone an' all," Chira said lightly, "Like I said, I c'n be persuasive when I wanna be."

Skye stared at the strange girl for a moment, and Chira could swear that she could see the little hamster in her brain spinning on its wheel. Then, as something clicked in the vixen's thoughts, she yelped and stabbed an accusing finger in Chira's direction.

"You... You're a vampire!!!" Skye exclaimed, backing away from the other child. Chira smiled cheerfully, nodding.

"Sure'n I be a vampire bat, f'sure," agreed Chira, "But that's a wee bit racist, don'tcha think?"

"Not since you're an ACTUAL vampire too!" Skye accused, pointing at her. Chira rolled her gold eyes.

"I have no idea what ye be talkin' about. Cannae we jus' have a nice--..." Chira trailed off in confusion, "...Um... What d'ye think yer doin'?"

Skye had grabbed both Kiyone's and her own toothbrushes out of the glass at the bedside and crossed them in front of her. She thrust them at Chira menacingly. The bat merely looked politely confused in response.

"Holy symbols drive off vampires! Back, back!" Skye growled.

"First off, those're toothbrushes, nae a holy symbol. Second, it'd have to be an ACTUAL holy symbol blessed and consecrated by a priest, monk, or other powerful holy man to work," Chira said, looking mildly annoyed as the fennec danced around her, brandishing the brushes.

"AHA! You admitted it! Stand still, I think I have some garlic bagel chips around here somewhere!" Skye exclaimed, leaping to her school bag and beginning to rummage about.

"It'd have to be raw, whole garlic bulbs on a string, not processed garlic powd--... Will ye jus' CUT IT OUT?!" Chira growled, crossing her arms over her little chest and stamping her foot petulantly, "Fine! Fine! I'm a vampire! A real, livin', breathin', fang-barin', night-stalkin', no-reflection-havin' VAMPIRE. HAPPY?!"

"...Aren't you technically 'unliving,' then?" Skye asked, raising an eyebrow.

"Do I LOOK like a walkin' corpse?! Ye watch too much pop culture!" Chira grumbled, an angry vein throbbing in her forehead, "I'm alive an' gettin' REALLY thirsty! Now, if'n ye don't mind, I'd like ta get on with this!"

Skye stepped protectively in front of the bed, throwing out her arms. Considering her size, it was a less-than-totally impressive move, as she squeaked, "You ain't gettin' any of MY blood or Kiyo's either!"

"Wait, what? Blood? GROSS! Why would I ever wanna drink any o' THAT?!" Chira asked, looking nauseated at the very thought, "Besides rather 'n' dealin' with yer annoyin' butt, I could just charm me way inta a blood bank or somethin'; if that's what I was after..."

"Then, what DO you want?" Skye asked, placing her paws on her hips and frowning. Chira grinned predatorily, chuckling.

"Well, vampires DO feed on a vital, life-givin' fluid, but it's nae blood," Chira said, brushing her silver hair out of her face. Her golden eyes seemed to glow and pulse with an inner light of their own. Skye gasped, transfixed by the power in her gaze.

"No more questions, no more remarks, no more playin' about. To borrow a cliche, 'look into me eyes... deep into me eyes...'" purred the bat. Skye, caught off-guard, could only do as she was told, staring into the depths of the other girl's golden irises.

"Your friend was already mostly asleep when I put her out. Yer awake, so this might take a bit," began Chira, her voice a soft singsong. She trailed off, frowning. She stared in mild disbelief as Skye's green eyes were glassy, unfocused, and half-lidded. A line of drool ran down her lower lip. The fennec's large ears were drooped down, her arms and tail limp.

"...Or maybe ye'll just go under e'en quicker 'n' she did. Really? I had this whole induction and seduction thing planned an' all..." said Chira, utterly bemused by the vixen, "Ye've got a big ol' pile o' mush instead o' a brain, don't ye?"

"Big ol' pile of mush..." Skye repeated in a flat monotone, staring somewhere beyond Chira blankly.

"...Welp, that certainly makes this a lot quicker," Chira said, shaking her head in disbelief, "You are a very odd lil' duck, y'know."

"Quack, quack," Skye replied dumbly, flapping her elbows.

"No, I dinnae mean that as a suggestion, ye big donkey!" Chira growled, annoyed.

"Hee haw!" brayed Skye, causing the bat to slap her forehead in frustration.

"Jus' stand still an' obey, ye bloody mog!" Chira snapped. Skye went silent and stood at attention, staring dully ahead.

"If I dinnae know what yer' packin' down there, I'd skive off and take me business to someone less annoyin'!" growled Chira, "Now, do as I tell ye, ye big cabbage-head!"

"I will do as you tell me," Skye mumbled, her trance making her indifferent to the vampiress' growing irritation. Chira fumed for a minute, pacing back and forth until her temper cooled. She sighed, taking a deep breath and nodding to herself.

"Okay, Skye. Now... Take off those pajamas," Chira commanded.

"Take off my pajamas..." Skye echoed numbly. The little fox unbuttoned her shirt, exposing the expanse of fluffy white fur of her chest and stomach. A rosy pair of little nipples peeked out of her chest fur. Skye's body was somewhat shapeless; as an eight-year-old cub, the curves of womanhood were years away from development. Her chest was pancake-flat, and she had chubby hips that wiggled as she shimmied out of her pajama bottoms. Skye straightened back to attention, showing no sign of shame or embarrassment as she exposed her nudity to a complete stranger. She had been thoroughly conditioned and brainwashed to have almost no sense of modesty.

"Mmm. Not bad!" Chira purred, sauntering around the fennec, taking her time to examine the little fox's body. Skye's sheath was swollen, her twin penises hanging semi-erect between her legs. Her chubby vulva was visible below her shafts, the slit glistening with moisture. Chira grinned and slid her fingertips down the smaller girl's hips, tracing the curves.

"Well, lass, I think ye'll do jus' fine. I've been watchin' ye fer a couple o' days, an' been lookin' forward ta this," Chira purred, placing her hands on her hips under her cloak-like wings.

"Watching me...? You... at the arcade... but you...?" Skye asked vaguely. Chira chuckled, seeming to understand what she was asking.

"Been watchin' ye fer a few days, Skye me lass. An' yes, even durin' the day. Contrary ta popular belief, vampires don' be burnin' in sunlight... or gawds forbid, SPARKLIN'," the bat spat the last word with utmost disgust, her face screwed up in a grimace, "I c'n go out in the day, if'n I want. But me eyes are very sensitive, an' it hurts t'be out too long. Well... uh... that an' I'm always useless the next night after pullin' an all-dayer."

Chira grinned and knelt down before the fennec, brushing aside her wings so she could use her hands. She said, "Alrighty, lass. Enough gabbin'. I'm thirsty an' it's time ta feed."

With that, Chira wrapped her fingers around each of Skye's stiffening penises. Her touch was firm, but gentle, taking slow caresses along the vixen's swelling flesh. Skye's body responded to the attention quickly; her erections expanded more swiftly, rising up in the bat's grip. Chira smirked, slowly pumping the fox's shafts, one in each hand, working them with clear experience.

"Tha's it... Get big 'n' hard fer me. I've seen whatcha got from afar, but that's nae the same as up close," Chira chirred, keeping eye contact with Skye. Her golden eyes pulsed and glimmered, drawing Skye deeper and deeper into mindless bliss. She cooed, "Bigger... Harder... I wanna see ye at yer best."

"Bigger... Harder..." Skye repeated numbly. Again, Chira's voice echoed deep within her mind, far longer than it did in her ears. The words repeated again and again, until it was the only thing within her head, driving her. The fennec's cocks surged and throbbed as they quickly rose up in Chira's grip. The hypnotic suggestion drove the vixen's every thought, and she willed her erections to obey. Within a minute, Skye's penises stood proud from her little hips at their full ten inches. Chira admired them, taking her time as she ran her fingers up and down the swollen members.

"I knew I picked right wit' ye. Ye've got a big, hale an' hearty pair o' thingies, don'tcha?" Chira purred, licking her lips. She smirked wider, leaning in and pressing her lips to Skye's upper penis. Skye grunted softly, shivering as the other girl's long, thin tongue slid up her shaft, flicking over the foreskin-covered glans. The little bat grinned mischievously, watching both shafts twitch in response.

"Begorrah, me Da said movin' ta Breezeport was gonna be the best thing ever. A town fulla hypnotized, oversexed people?" Chira sighed happily, "Sounds like a dream, but it's e'en better'n I thought it'd be!"

With that, she began to pleasure the entranced vixen in full. Opening her mouth wide, she took Skye's lower penis deep into her muzzle. She bobbed her head upon it slowly, her lips dipping lower and lower each time. Skye's second cock rubbed against her fluffy cheek, and Chira made an effort to nuzzle it as she worked. She reached up, sliding her fingers along the vixen's dampening cleft. She traced the foxgirl's vulva gently, grinning at the way that Skye trembled with her touch.

Skye moaned, utterly transfixed by Chira's golden gaze. She felt like she was asleep, her mind empty, her only emotion a warm and contented emptiness. The fennec shuddered, feeling warmth and wetness surround one of her shafts; warm, soft fur caressed the other. The fox slowly rocked her hips a little, her members pulsing happily at the attention. As Chira worked a finger inside Skye's tight slit, the fennec's inner muscles instinctively clamped down, squeezing it. The bat was clearly talented as her lips pressed against Skye's sheath, all ten inches of her lower penis buried deep into her muzzle. She held Skye there with no apparent discomfort, as the thick rod twitched against the back of her throat. Chira pulled back slowly, breathing deeply through her little pink nose as her long, dextrous tongue swirled about.

The little fox groaned as Chira pulled back, leaving just the head of her penis inside her mouth. The bat, a smile on her muzzle, slipped her tongue under Skye's foreskin, tickling the sensitive glans. Skye threw her head back, gasping as both members pulsed powerfully. Pressure welled up both lengths from the base to the tips, before a sticky jet of clear precum burst forth from both fat heads. Chira giggled, delighted as the syrupy fluid flooded her mouth and drenched her cheek, matting down the fur. She made a show of pulling off Skye with her lips pursed, and swallowed with a loud gulp before wiping her cheek with the back of her hand. She licked in clean, keeping eye contact with Skye all the while. She grinned wider as Skye's erections pulsed and more fluid dribbled down.

"Ye liked that, didn't ye?" she asked.

"Yes..." Skye replied softly, her eyes half-lidded.

"Good. Ye see? I'm not gonna hurt ye. Honestly, after watchin' ye fer a couple o' days, I'd kinda like t'be yer friend," Chira said, soothingly, "But first, yer gonna gimme what I need. Now, tell me when yer gonna splurt..."

"Give you what... Tell you when..." Skye echoed numbly, gasping as Chira grasped both of her shafts and began to pump them together. Up and down, up and down, she picked a rhythm that only served to lull the fennec deeper into her trance with the pleasure. Chira chirred softly, leaning in to kiss each of Skye's tips in turn. She stroked the swollen lengths in unison, sliding soft fingers up and down rigid flesh. She rolled the fennec's foreskins back and forth, and the turgid red-purple helmets appeared and disappeared from view repeatedly.

Without another word, Chira pressed both of Skye's penises together tight, and dove forward. Both of her cocks vanished into the bat's maw, all the way to the hilt. Chira's eyes were watering, her jaw stretched wide to her limit to accommodate the fennec's twin girths. Skye's eyes rolled up in her head, her knees trembling and threatening to buckle under her. She moaned loudly, arching her back. Chira gave a soft gagging noise, but did not recoil as the heads bumped the back of her throat. She bobbed slowly, taking her time with it so as not to strain herself further.

As she worked, Chira reached up and began to finger Skye's clitoris, rubbing her fingertips over the sensitive little nerve bundle. Skye groaned, lightning bolts rushing up her spine from the touch, her inner walls clenching involuntarily. Precum spurted liberally from both of her tips, splashing the back of Chira's throat.

Chira moaned happily, gulping down the sweet fluid, beginning to bob her head a little faster. Her tongue slipped between Skye's shafts, teasing both at the same time as they filled her muzzle to its limits. She could feel them growing harder with each moment, pulsing against the roof of her mouth. Skye's whimpers were growing higher in pitch by the moment, soon reaching a point where it was painful to listen.

"I-I... I'm gonna... I'm gonna splurt..." Skye moaned, compelled to say the words by Chira's earlier orders. Chira pulled off of Skye immediately, coughing for a moment, before she began to pump the fennec's penises, one in each hand. She milked them, rolling the foreskins up and down rapidly, using her whole arm to stroke up and down.

"Gimme gimme gimme!!!" Chira gasped desperately, opening her mouth wide. She stuck her tongue out as far as it would go, squeezing both of the fennec's penises tight as she aimed them at the back of her throat.

She did not have to wait long. Skye gasped and arched her back. Her wings flapped a few times and her tail thrashed back and forth. Her penises lurched violently, threatening to jerk free of Chira's grip. Pressure, a pleasurable ache rushed up her lengths in unison.

"Awuuu!" Skye howled cutely, her orgasm hitting as hard as ever. In perfect synchronicity, the glans of her penises flared, and a pearly rope of thick, hot goo blasted outward.

"GLRK!" gurgled Chira, her sly golden eyes suddenly wide with surprise. Caught off-guard by both the force and the sheer volume of Skye's ejaculation, the silver-haired girl's mouth was completely filled almost immediately with cub spunk. Chira swallowed in a very, large, eye-watering gulp, only to have both of Skye's pulsing shafts immediately fill it again. The bat shuddered, moaning happily as she drank from the fox, most of Skye's semen pouring down her face and chest. It did not elude Chira that all of this was just a single spurt; Skye had not even begun her second ejaculation of her orgasm yet. Chira brushed back her wings, exposing more of her body to Skye.

The fennec frowned, feeling a hot, warm dampness strike her shin. Still totally enraptured by Chira's supernatural gaze, she could only see out of the edges of her vision. Chira was climaxing too; a large, twitching shaft jutted from her now-revealed hips, bobbing up and down as it spat ribbons of her own semen against Skye's legs. Chira cooed happily between mouthfuls of foxcum. Just the taste of Skye's semen had set the little vampire off, without once touching herself. Skye watched as it bounced up and down rhythmically with each of Chira's pelvic muscle spasms, firing long strands of spunk, some slapping loudly against Skye's upper thigh. The pink length was as long as one of Skye's, though a little thinner. Chira moaned happily, shuddering as she rolled her hips with each ejaculation.

It was quite a new experience for Skye to see anyone actually attempt to swallow ALL of her cum. Usually, the other person (or persons) would drink their fill, then let the rest of Skye's orgasm soak their fur, feathers, or scales; given that the other option was usually to drown. The simple fact was that Skye ejaculated far too much, far too fast, far too powerful for anyone to keep up. Skye did not feel bad about this; she enjoyed being a one-girl bukkake as much as she liked actually being able to cum in someone's mouth or cleft.

But Chira was putting up as good of an attempt as she had ever seen. Long after others would have given up, she was making painfully huge gulps. She did not seem to need to breathe quite as much as a mortal would. Even so, Skye still overwhelmed her as a river of semen poured down her front, soaking the fluffy swathe of fur of her chest and stomach. Her stomach was not quite as flat as it used to be; it was swelling out with the sheer amount she had swallowed.

Finally, in the fifth minute of Skye's orgasm, the bat finally slumped back and gasped for air. Chira gripped her penis with both hands, finally touching it for the first time, as she stroked it firm and fast. She moaned in delight, letting Skye continue to gush into the air, both of Skye's cocks bouncing around unrestrained, splattering her, the bed, and even the sleeping Kiyone behind her.

"Ahh, yeahhh..." Chira moaned, shuddering as she pumped her foreskin up and down, working up a lather with her spunk, "Nnng..."

"Ahhh, that's the stuff right there, that is! Watchin' ya sling yer spunk around from afar ain't nothin' like seein' it up close... An' so potent too! So much life in it!" Chira sighed, licking cum from her lips, "I may not need ta feed again fer another week wit' that!"

"...You're... welcome...?" Skye replied vaguely, swaying on her feet slowly as her shafts continued to spill onto the floor.

"Mmm... An' it was right tasty, t' boot!" Chira sighed happily, licking her fingers clean.

"You... drink..." asked Skye dully. Chira chuckled and nodded.

"Yep! Never mind that blood is gross as all heck, but spunk is way more nutritious to our kind. It has far more life force in it, plus all o' that protein an' vitamins an' stuff," explained Chira, sighing as she climbed back to her feet. She gripped her own penis, milking the last of her spunk from it onto the floor.

"Too bad vampire spunk doesn't do the same. It's why we c'n only feed on normal people, not each other or own stuff," she sighed, looking at her own cum dripping from her fingers, before licking it clean, "Still tasty, though!"

"...Why...?" Skye murmured, staring down at Chira's penis. Chira followed her gaze and chuckled.

"Why did I spurt? Fun lil' side effect o' bein' a vampire. The taste o' other people's cum triggers the pleasure center in our brains. I cannae help but spurt just from tastin' even a drop," Chira explained lazily, milking her foreskin again to wring out every last drop of cum, "Some sorta evolutionary mechanic t'encourage our kind ta feed. As if the thirst weren't enough."

"Are you... gonna turn me?" Skye asked sleepily, sounding half-terrified of the prospect... and a little curious too.

"Huh? Nah, I wasn't plannin' on it! I mean, I COULD, but it's a ton o' work, an' there's ancient profane rituals that'd take a week, an' I'd hafta fill every hole ye've got wit' me spunk e'ry few hours," Chira answered thoughtfully, "But nah, there's no reason ta do it. I'm bloody lazy, an' I don't need the competition fer food. You look like you're a thirsty girl, with all you spurt."

"..." Skye was silent, shivering through her trance. She couldn't tell if the bat was joking or not.

"Nah, y'see, now that I know what ye c'n do, I'm lookin' fer an easy food source. I don't wanna traipse all over town, stalkin' an' schemin' an preyin' on folk, when I c'n have a quick an' ready source o' spunk anytime I want it," Chira elaborated, "Me da an' I fight about it all o' the time."

She put her paws on her hips, puffed out her chest, and spoke in the deepest voice she could muster, enunciating each word with a dignified accent different than her own, "Little one, we are of an ancient lineage of proud predators! One must indulge those predatory instincts and revel in our superiority to the cattle. The HUNT is what makes us what we are!"

Chira rolled her golden eyes and made a rude gesture, simulating masturbation, before continuing in her own voice and accent, "Yeah, maybe that's how it worked a millennium ago. But I'm a modern vampire, an' the frilly, ruffled shirts or BDSM leather went out decades ago. An' I got better things t'do wit' me time... like video games! Ooh! You have the new GriffinCube Y game!"

A small droplet of sweat ran down the side of Skye's face as Chira rushed over to rummage through her video game collection, but otherwise the fennec's expression did not change.

"Now, let's double the fun. Kiyone, dearie, why don't ye get up an' join us?" Chira said, addressing the slumbering vixen. Kiyone's mismatched eyes fluttered open slowly, and she sat up, though her mind remained fast asleep. The taller vixen shuffled over slowly to stand beside Skye, staring straight ahead with half-lidded eyes.

"Good. Now strip outta those PJs too," Chira commanded.

Kiyone did as she was commanded without hesitation, her expression placidly blank. She pulled off her shirt, exposing her flat chest and pink nipples. Her pants followed, allowing both of her erections to spring up and slap her stomach. The taller fox's members were larger than Skye's by two inches, each one a foot long. They pulsed eagerly, the rosy glans hidden under a thick foreskin.

"Ooh, not bad, not bad. I hit the jackpot wit' the two o' ye," Chira sighed happily, sliding a clawtip up Kiyone's upper shaft, taking time to gently slip it under her foreskin and swirl around the head. Kiyone gave a soft coo of pleasure, staring at the wall somewhere over Chira's shoulder.

"Now, look into me eyes again... stare deep into their darkest depths. Feel yerselves fallin' into them..." Chira purred, opening her eyes wide and locking her gaze onto the vixens'. Skye gasped as the glowing, shimmering golden whirlpools of the bat's irises seemed to draw her in. Already entranced, it felt like Chira was drawing something from her, draining away not just her thoughts, but her very mind. Skye swayed as if she was about to fall, dizziness washing over her. Her cocks surged to full, painful hardness, dripping pre onto the floor. And then as she stared deeply, Skye knew nothing more.

Her knees buckled and she slumped forward, barely upright, held only by Chira's supernatural gaze. Kiyone joined her a moment later, a line of drool running down her chin. The two foxes shuddered, ears, tails, hands all falling limp.

Chira smirked, waving a hand in front of Skye's face. She did not react. She had drawn the two foxes into the deepest, darkest trance she could muster, wiping their minds clean; and rendering them as malleable as putty.

"What are your names?" Chira asked, her voice commanding.

"Skye Alin Eldrich," Skye droned in a monotone.

"Kiyone Sakura Karu," Kiyone added, dully.

"Wrong. Those people don't exist. Your names are Fennec Cum Slave," Chira said, pointing at Skye, then pointed at Kiyone and continued, "And Foxy Cum Slave."

"Fennec Cum Slave..." Skye repeated, her green eyes staring somewhere beyond Chira's navel.

"Foxy Cum Slave..." came Kiyone's soft voice, from somewhere beside her.

"Exactly. An' I'm yer new Mistress, Chira. From now on, ye'll do whatever I tell ye. No hesitation. No questions. Just obey," Chira ordered.

"...No hesitation... No questions... Just obey..." both foxes intoned mindlessly.

"What's yer names?" Chira asked again, crossing her arms.

"Fennec Cum Slave," Skye answered.

"Foxy Cum Slave," Kiyone mumbled.

"An' what do ye do?" asked Chira, smirking.

"We obey Mistress Chira," both vixens murmured slowly.

"Good girls. When I snap me fingers, ye may cum fer thirty seconds... but ONLY thirty seconds," Chira ordered. She lifted her hand so that both vixens could see it, bent her middle finger so that it pressed against her thumb, and flicked them with a loud crack.

Neither Skye nor Kiyone moaned, or gasped, or howled. They did not possess the willpower to do that. Instead, with a simple shudder, their bodies tensed and their penises began to lurch. Four streamers of fox spunk burst from their shafts, splattering the floor at Chira's feet. She grinned, watching as they came hard, yet their expressions remained completely the same; that sort of half-stunned, half-sleepy look that could only come from the deepest hypnotic trances. Chira counted off the seconds in her head, watching the girls convulse and ejaculate again and again; milky splatters soaking their carpet.

"Twenty-nine one-thousand, thirty one-thousand," she murmured aloud. On cue, Kiyone gave the barest hint of a huff and sagged back a little on her haunches, the thick gushes of spunk slowing to a dribble. Skye, however, continued to spray for several seconds, before slumping back herself. Chira frowned.

"Fennec Cum Slave, ye spurted fer five seconds after I told ye ta stop," she said, her tone sharp.

"I am sorry, Mistress..." Skye mumbled, bowing her head.

"For that disobedience, I want ye ta lick me until I'm hard again," she said, pointing at her half-flaccid member. Skye scooted forward on her knees until she was before Chira. She opened her mouth wide and began to drag her tongue along the batgirl's shaft, moaning softly at the taste of Chira's leftover cum. Chira placed a palm on top of Skye's head, urging her on, as the fennec slurped noisily. The fennec could feel her shaft hardening in her muzzle quickly. She panted through her nose as she swirled her tongue around the other girl's shaft.

"That's good, lassie," Chira said, pushing Skye back. The fennec stayed on her knees, her expression completely vacant.

"Now... I'm still hungry, an' we vampires do nae just feed through our mouths. Fennec Cum Slave, take me from the front," Chira purred, reaching down to spread her petals, revealing her little hole, "And Foxy Cum Slave... From the rear."

"I do as you command, Mistress..." Skye murmured, shuffling forward. Chira grinned and pushed her back into a seated position, both of the fennec's erections sticking up at an angle from her hips. Chira climbed into Skye's lap, gripping the fennec's lower penis and aiming it between her legs. Carefully and slowly, she pressed against her little folds, gasping in delight as the stiff rod began to push inside. The white-furred bat rocked her hips, kneeling down onto the fennec's lap, slipping down on her swollen cock. Skye grit her teeth and moaned as her shaft was engulfed in heat, tightness, and wetness.

"Nnn... Y-y-yeahhh," Chira groaned, her long tongue lolling out of her mouth, "Yer so thiiiick!"

Skye began to pump her hips almost mechanically, thrusting up into Chira's depths, before drawing back. Her second penis slid up Chira's front, frotting firmly against Chira's cock. The fennec's expression never changed, her trance so deep that the pleasure washed over her without affecting what few thoughts she had.

Chira leaned over her, grunting softly as she pumped against the fox. She glanced over her shouder and paused in mid-thrust, noting Kiyone staring and waiting. As she stopped, Kiyone shuffled forward, both of her even larger members pulsing and dribbling pre.

"Must take Mistress Chira from behind..." she murmured, staring at the bat's round rear end. Chira grinned, showing off her large fangs as she lifted up until only the head of Skye's penis was inside her. She wiggled her hips back and forth, her rear swaying invitingly.

Kiyone needed no further prompting. The vixen dropped to her knees and shuffled forward, gripping her own lower penis. She stroked quickly, urging more pre to ooze from her twin tips, lubricating her shafts with the clear, sticky liquid. She pressed herself to Chira's rear, moaning in delight as she slowly sank into the other girl. Chira grunted as Kiyo's erection spread her wide, just to the point of discomfort. She relaxed herself, letting Kiyone do the work. The vixen was gentle, gripping the bat's hips carefully as she rocked back and forth. Inch after inch of long girl-cock plunged deep into the bat's rear, until Kiyone's hips pressed snugly against Chira's cheeks. The other foot-long shaft slid up her back, leaving a wet trail of pre in the fur.

Chira shivered, delighting in the sensation of being so full. She clenched down intentionally, squeezing the two foxes just to hear them gasp. Skye resumed driving up into Chira, even as Kiyone began to pump into her from behind. Chira instructed them on what she wanted and the two entranced foxes obeyed. They alternated strokes; Skye thrust in as Kiyone drew back and vice versa.

The vampire groaned happily, feeling the shafts pulsing inside her. Skye was liberally coating her inner walls and her fuzzy tummy with spurts of precum. The sticky syrup was drenching Chira's own penis, which rubbed back and forth against the fennec's and her stomach. She could feel the thick fennec-cock sliding up and down against her clitoris, sending bolts of pleasure up and down her spine. Kiyone was penetrating her and hotdogging her at the same time, gyrating her hips from time to time.

Neither fox thrust particularly fast nor hard. Their position was a little too awkward to provide much leverage, and the girls were so deeply hypnotized that they did not have the willpower to set their own pace. Chira did not seem to care all that much, as she thrust back and forth between the foxes. Her eyes were rolled up in her head, her body shuddering in ecstasy. Her penis was twitching violently, spilling precum onto Skye's stomach where it pooled. The bat groaned in ecstasy, squeezing her inner muscles around the other girls. Her hips bucked and rolled with experience that far belied her apparent age; she wasn't just good at sex, she was SPECTACULAR at it in the way that can only come from having had incredible amounts of practice.

She was so good, in fact, that she brought the two vixens to the brink of orgasm within mere minutes. Skye was shuddering, trembling, and drooling; her legs kicked the floor uncontrollably as she thrust her twin members upward in short, violent stabs. Kiyone was still taking long strokes but they were ragged and taking more and more effort, as the red-furred vixen's body strained.

"A-Alrighty, lassies... Cum now!" ordered Chira.

Skye arched her back hard and buried her shaft all the way to the hilt inside Chira's little muff. She did not cry out, did not moan. Instead, her breath caught in her chest and she gave a little huff. One cock burst hard inside Chira, flooding her with thick, hot foxcum. The other spouted at the same time, sending a long wet stripe all the way up Chira's stomach to strike her chin. The mindless fennec grunted, shuddering from head to toe as pleasure jolted through her. Her semen blasted both in and out of the bat, soaking her front in messy jets even as she made the bat's stomach swell out further as she flooded her womb. The head of her cock was pressed deep inside Chira, even as it flooded her prepubescent hole until it overflowed.

Strangely, this took a lot more semen than it would for anyone else. Skye was used to overflowing most girls and boys in a single gush, but Chira took three and a half before semen began to spill back out of her and down her thighs.

Kiyone made a similar quiet noise to Skye a moment later as she joined her best friend in orgasm. She buried herself to the hilt, huffing as cum boiled up her twin erections. One spouted deep into Chira's tight rear, the other leaving a long white skunk's stripe up her back, ending between the place where Chira's wings met her back. The fox-girl's silver wings flared out as pleasure held her body rigid with each surge of ecstasy.

The two foxes were locked in place by the pleasure and by Chira between them. The batgirl's holes clenched down as she gave a high-pitched keening noise, so piercing that it hurt the canines' ears. Her shaft began to jerk without once being touched, sending thick and messy strands of spunk onto Skye's fuzzy tummy. Chira's spurts paled in comparison to the size of the fennec's enormous blasts, who just washed Chira's front with milky goo, but it did not feel any less pleasurable. She rubbed back and forth, trapping her penis and Skye's upper shaft together between the fur of their stomachs, and giggled as the thick semen bubbled out and glued them together.

Kiyone, by now, had left a long and sticky trail up and down Chira's back. A pool of semen grew in the small of her back, threatening to spill over the hill of her rear and run down her crack in a waterfall. Kiyone's other cock unloaded inside the bat's rump, backwashing out of her in large white splashes. The red-furred fox groaned softly, pressing her thighs together as her own feminine juices ran down her thighs in wet sprinkles, her inner walls clenching in time with her ejaculations.

Chira suddenly pulled free of the girls with a sticky, wet noise, and lay back against the foot of their bed. One hand rested between her thighs, rubbing her clitoris, the other pumped her foreskin up and down as she continued to spout thick bat-spunk into the air. Giving instructions that were interrupted and punctuated by gasps and moans, she ordered the other children to stand and jerk themselves, spraying her down with what was left of their climaxes. The girls obeyed without thought or question, standing up on legs almost too shaky to hold them. Their paws gripped their dual erections, milking them as long ribbons of semen lanced out and splattered the bat's silvery fur. She opened her mouth to present a target, which the foxes instinctively aimed for, but missed more often than hit.

Their orgasms came to a close slowly, first Chira, then Kiyone, and finally Skye. For a little while, the only noise in the room was the drip of semen, the gasp for breath, and the continued sticky sound of wet furry fingers milking stiff flesh for the last droplets of spunk. Skye and Kiyone had not been told to stop masturbating, and so they continued, even as their orgasm waned, and their spurts of cum just fell to the floor a couple of inches in front of them, rather than feet away.

"Oh, yeaaah.... That was jus' what I needed..." sighed Chira, rubbing her distended stomach, "...Nae sure I'm gonna be able to fly outta here right now..."

The fennec and fox did not respond, both still completely under her power, unable to think for themselves. They swayed slowly, both still slinging strands of thick cum onto the floor weakly, the last vestiges of their orgasms waning.

"Mmm..." Chira moaned, rubbing her vulva lewdly, semen coating her fingertips as it flooded back out of her, "I'm gonna be good friends wi' the two o' ye. That's some o' the richest, tastiest spunk I've ever had."

Sighing, the little bat climbed to very shaky legs, using Skye's bedstand to support her weight. Her own penis was twitching hard, still stiff as it bobbed with her movements, semen leaking from the tip. Skye and Kiyone barely noticed, both staring straight ahead.

"So... Fennec Cum Slave, Foxy Cum Slave, I have three ongoin' orders for ye that ye must remember forever an' ever," Chira said, smirking.

"I obey your will, Mistress Chira..." the two foxes murmured.

"First, whenever either or the both o' ye are alone wit' me, an' I snap me fingers three times, you'll fall right back inta this warm, sleepy trance, an do whatever I say," Chira explained, "Ye'll stop bein' Skye an' Kiyone, an' become Foxy Cum Slave and Fennec Cum Slave again."

"Second, an' this is an easy one fer ye. Every night before ye go to bed, an' ye are foolin' around like usual, yer each gonna fill a bottle fulla yer spunk, an' leave it on yer nightstand. Yer gonna leave yer balcony door unlocked at night from now on, so's I can pick up my dinner."

"An' third..." Chira hesitated for a moment, then grinned, showing off her fangs, "When we meet again, you'll wanna be friends with me."

"We obey, Mistress Chira," repeated Skye and Kiyone in a flat drone.

"Good. Now get back t'bed with the both o' ye. You'll fall asleep immediately, an' when ye wake up, ye won't remember anythin' that happened tonight," Chira commanded.

"Go to bed..." Skye mumbled, turning and shuffling back towards the bed. She climbed under the covers.

"Won't remember..." murmured Kiyo as she wrapped her arms around the little fennec like a teddy bear, and pulled the covers over them both. Within seconds, both girls were snoring loudly.

Chira watched them, her smile softening, turning less mischievous and more affectionate as she watched the foxes doze off. She walked out onto the balcony, and softly closed the door.

"Sleep right, lassies... I can't wait t'meetcha again," she whispered earnestly. With a mighty flap of her leathery wings, she took off into the moonlit sky.

******

"What happened to the two of you?" exclaimed Sally Acorn the next day, looking at the two foxgirls.

<You look awful! You've got giant dark circles under your eyes!> Mew exclaimed, shaking her head.

"I dunno. We slept all night, but it feels like we only got a couple of hours at most," Kiyone groaned, picking her head off of her desk with difficulty. She rubbed her eyes blearily, glancing over at Skye. The fennec was facedown on her desk, her muzzle compressed flat. Kiyone had to make sure she was still breathing.

"Girls, settle in!" called Ms. Heindell from the teacher's desk, "We've got an announcement."

All of the children rushed to their desks, slipping into their seats and (with the notable exception of the comatose Skye) sat up and paid attention.

"We've got a new student today who transferred in from out of town," Ms. Heindell explained. All of the children sat up a little straighter, and a handful rushed to put away condoms or sex toys poking out of their backpacks.

"She's already been introduced to the Headmaster and our town, girls; at ease," the mouse woman said, chuckling. The girls visibly relaxed and stopped shuffling about to make themselves presentable.

Kiyone reached over, grabbed the back of Skye's ponytail, and heaved the fennec upright in her seat. Skye yelped in pain, rubbing the back of her head, and glared at Kiyone in annoyance. The red fox pointed up at the front of the room as Ms. Heindell opened the door.

The new girl walked in. She was a bat girl with startlingly bright silver-white fur and long hair down to her shoulder blades. She was taller than Skye by quite a bit; but this wasn't unusual, almost everyone was taller than the fennec. Her hair was long and shaggy, but clearly intentionally styled that way, rather than unkempt. She had bright, shimmering golden eyes, that Skye had to force herself to look away from. She felt like she was falling into them.

Skye had a moment of deja vu. She felt she had seen this girl before somewhere... and even seen the narration describing her somewhere before.

The new girl wore a standard Our Lady sailor schoolgirl uniform. Skye could not help but feel that it looked a little strange on her, as if she was used to wearing something quite a bit different, something with a lot more frills. Even as Skye watched, she plucked a pair of tinted glasses out of her uniform pocket and fitted them on her muzzle.

"Introduce yourself to the class!" Ms. Heindell instructed.

"Me name's Chira Myotis. That's pronounced Kee-ra Mee-oh-tis. I'm happy t' make yer acquaintance," the girl said politely, dropping down in a little curtsey. The girls made a little titter of laughter at such antiquated behavior.

"Why are you wearing sunglasses indoors?" asked Sally curiously.

"I've got an eye condition. Me eyes an' bright light do nae get along real well," Chira explained.

<Guys, I just read her mind, she's a-> Mew began, looking slightly panicked. Chira tugged her sunglasses down and peered over the rim with her bright golden gaze at the pink kitten. Mew gasped aloud, and stopped in midsentence, looking dumbstruck.

"She's a what?" asked Shara, blinking.

<She is a totally normal girl... and not a vampire or anything bizarre... and I should shut up now...> Mew droned, her mental "voice" a low, empty monotone. The other girls stared at Mew for a moment, before shrugging in mild bemusement, and turning their attention back to Chira. They were used to odd, unexplained behavior from classmates.

"So, Chira, why don't you sit down right there in the empty seat behind Skye and Kiyone?" Ms. Heindell suggested, pointing at the desk. Chira nodded cheerfully and walked down the aisle to take her seat behind the two vixens. She leaned forward and extended her hands.

"Hiya. Nice t'meetcha. I'm Chira," she said cheerfully. Skye and Kiyo twisted in their seats to shake her hands, nodding.

"Skye," Skye replied, "...And... uh... have... we met?"

"Kiyone," Kiyone answered simply, giving a polite nod.

"Nope, never seen ya before," Chira replied flatly, "But... I think we're gonna be good friends. I have a feelin' about it."

"...Yeah, me too," said Skye, smiling. Chira grinned back, showing off her long fangs, and her glasses slipped down a little to reveal her golden eyes. Again, the fennec had a strange sensation like she was about to fall into them. Skye shivered and felt a rush of blood to her loins.

She could not help but think that Chira was going to be one of her more interesting friends...