But Gyrus wasn't out of tricks. Pulling the rest of her body off the bed entirely, he sat back on his haunches, neck bulging, with Zemma's rear sticking out of his mouth like the wrong end of a trophy, bound legs dangling down while her tail waved overhead. A rear paw claw up, and the leg bindings were pulled off, freeing her legs.<br/><br/>The feeling of having complete control of a beautiful, tasty female had brought him back to full arousal, and like a cat in non-anthro form, he could bend his back to a remarkable degree. He bent forward as if to give himself a good licking, but instead, brought Zemma's crotch over his. Her legs were forced apart by a hindpaw, and with care, he pushed her dripping sex onto his erect member. Then he started to draw her up and down.<br/><br/>(OOC: Vore and sex in one package. Ah the wonders of a non-anthro form!<img alt=":)" src="./images/smilies/smile.gif" title="Smile"/>)