The saber pulled away from Sylvia, licking its muzzle that was all wet after the joyful licking of the draeneis folds. It immediately started to rubs its head against Sylvias, the soft, silky fur caressing her skin. The big cat purred, until noticing the vial that had rolled its way to its paw. Finally it noticed Fulana, who stood and looked at her friend. It noticed the fluids that was dripping from the other draeneis cunt. The cat shaked, before walked towards Fulana. WIthout any warning, the cat just started to lick at Fulanas legs, as she clenched them together. The warm, rough tongue, moved its way up and down her thight, and in between them. It was cleaning her, caressing her. It was willing to give pleasure, yet another unusual sign for an animal. The cat soon got annoyed though, that it was not allowed easier access to the other draeneis folds. It tried to part Fulanas legs, in order to let the warm, wet muscle run in between her netherlips. The saber itself was not completely unaffected by all this. Beneath it, a red, barbed rod was slowly growing.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>